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Chapter 111⑧Wheelchair Master Bei (14) (End)
[The host is big, let him lie down first...]

Wen Jinhuan interrupted the words of the M system, "M system, you can directly bring him into the laboratory, where the medical equipment is well-equipped, which is more convenient."

【clear. 】

In the next second, Bei also disappeared in front of her with his wheelchair.

Wen Jinhuan followed him into the laboratory.

Bei was also lying on the experimental bed, unable to lie upright. The veins in his hands were bulging, and his neck and face were flushed because of enduring it.

"M system, operate it." Wen Jinhuan looked at him and ordered M system.

【OK. 】

Regarding the arrangement of equipment and instruments, the M system directly used the intelligence to administer needles to Bei Ye to relieve his pain, and then gave him a full set of examinations.

The laboratory was originally air-conditioned, but now it is equipped with hot air.

After an hour or so, Bei also woke up.

He scanned the office nonchalantly for a week, staring down at his legs, he was a little dazed, he just had a seizure.

Now when he wakes up, it seems like nothing happened, and there seems to be a slight change in his legs. Before, even if the indoor heating is turned on to the maximum, he still feels a little warm, and sometimes there will be dense throbbing pain between his legs , Now the pain seems to be gone, and this obvious change made Bei Ye look at his legs in a daze.

Before he passed out, he seemed to have seen Wen Jinhuan.

Does this have anything to do with her?

Immediately, he dialed the internal line and called Wen Jinhuan in.

"President, you are looking for me." Wen Jinhuan opened the door and came in, asking with a smile.

"Tell me the truth." Bei Ye locked Wen Jinhuan's eyes tightly, and asked straight to the point, not letting go of the slightest change on Wen Jinhuan's face.

"What did you say, President?"

It's impossible for Bei to remember what happened just now, so Wen Jinhuan pretended to be stupid, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"..."

Bei also calmed down. If it was really his leg disease, there was no way Wen Jinhuan could do it, not to mention that the doctor who had been helping him with the acupuncture was highly skilled, so he could only give him the acupuncture, and there was no other way.

Wen Jinhuan's life experience was investigated by him, and he doesn't know medical skills, so did he remember wrongly, and he didn't have a seizure?

Bei also fell into trouble all at once, and he always believed in himself.

Taking a deep breath, Bei also restrained his mind, "It's okay, you can go out."

"Yes."

After Wen Jinhuan went out, Bei also lifted up his trousers violently. Yes, he saw small needle holes all over his white legs, which hadn't dissipated yet, so he remembered correctly, he was indeed fainted up!

Who gave him the needle, the doctor came?Why doesn't he know.

Bei also immediately called Qu Hua.

When Qu Hua heard him ask the doctor about it, she anxiously asked him if he had a seizure.

When Bei also heard this sentence, he knew that no one knew that he had a seizure just now, except Wen Jinhuan.

So the person who saved him was Wen Jinhuan!
Wen Jinhuan could give needles, but he didn't find out.

Bei Ye already had the answer in his heart, put down his trouser legs, covered the blanket, tidied his clothes, and returned to Bei Ye who remained unchanged in the face of danger.

An avatar flashed in the lower right corner of the computer, indicating that he had received an email in his mailbox.

Bei also checked and found that it was the manuscript sent to him by Wen Jinhuan. He clicked on it and looked at it, and it was exactly the same as what he was looking for.

The corners of Bei Ye's mouth twitched, a twinkle appeared in his eyes, his brows relaxed, and his whole body was wrapped in the heating, warmly dispelling the lingering air-conditioning.

After a while, he called Wen Jinhuan through the internal line, saying that after receiving the manuscript, he decided to make this version and asked her to make the jade fan in the manuscript and get it before the Chinese New Year.

He didn't mention where the jade raw materials are, and whether he will provide Wen Jinhuan with raw materials. He didn't say anything, as if he wanted Wen Jinhuan to solve these problems by himself.

No matter how to make things difficult, Wen Jinhuan still has a way. She replied "Okay President" without asking anything.

In the following days, Wen Jinhuan began to make jade fans. The jade was found by the M system a long time ago and placed in the laboratory, and now it is convenient for her to make.

However, Wen Jinhuan didn't bother to do it, and later it was completed by the M system.

In less than a day, the M system completed the production of the jade fan.

……

There are still two weeks until New Year's Eve, and the company has basically produced a large part of the New Year's styles, and the advertising is also in full swing.

It has been a week since Bei Ye had an attack last time, and he has not had an attack in this week, even the doctor who has been paying attention to his leg disease every day finds it strange.

Bei also smiled and said nothing, he couldn't say anything, but the vague throbbing pain in his leg was gone, and he occasionally thought, why would Wen Jinhuan help him?
They don't know each other for no reason.

What Bei didn't understand was this. After signing a few documents, he reached for a coffee cup and brought it to his mouth. When he saw it, the cup was empty.

Put down the cup, press the intercom on the landline to send Wen Jinhuan, and ask her to make coffee.

During the few minutes of waiting for coffee, Bei also put down his pen and relaxed. He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and a few scattered memories flashed in his mind.

Then Wen Jinhuan came in with coffee, "President, your coffee."

Bei also took a sip, the temperature was moderate, and the taste of two sugars, since Wen Jinhuan made him coffee with two sugars for the first time, and he didn't say anything, Wen Jinhuan has been making coffee for him all the time Both add sugar.

He is used to drinking it now, and there is a hint of sweetness in the bitterness, lingering between his lips and teeth.

"Chen Keyi."

Bei also called her name for the first time.

He took a sip of coffee, then put down the cup, Bei also raised his eyes, looking at Wen Jinhuan leisurely.

"Is the jade fan ready?"

"Soon...soon, it will definitely be handed over to the president before the Chinese New Year." Wen Jinhuan replied.

In fact, she had already made it, but she didn't want to give it to Bei Ye so soon.

"Who the hell are you?" There was a slight smile on the corner of Bei Ye's lips, half a smile but not a smile, but the smile didn't touch his eyes.

"Didn't the president call my name just now? Or did the president not like the name Chen Keyi?"

"I want your real identity," he said.

"It's all about identity. The name is not important, neither is it important." Wen Jinhuan looked back at Beiye, with straight eyes without fear of Beiye's scrutiny.

"..."

Bei didn't speak either. He looked at the girl in front of him. She wasn't wearing bulky down. She probably just took it off and didn't have time to put it on. She was wearing a beige knitted wool dress. Her face was fair and her lips were red. She didn't tie her hair. , but let the curly hair of a waterfall fall behind her, giving her a layer of tenderness.

Wen Jinhuan saw that he had been silent, so she said again: "Is there anything else you need, President? If you don't have me, don't bother."

"Tell me the truth." Bei Ye still followed the topic just now.

"The president wants to know the truth." Wen Jinhuan asked warmly, "I have just said it, and those are my truth."

She stood neither humble nor overbearing, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and took the moves that Bei Ye threw in a slow manner.

Bei was also not angry and replied warmly, "One day I will know your real name."

"The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter, today I can be Chen Keyi, tomorrow I can be Chen Keyi, Li Keyi, Zhang Keyi." Wen Jinhuan looked directly at Beiye.

"After the jade fan is finished, send it to my house, and I'll send you the address."

Bei also said, "It's okay, you can go out."

"Yes."

Wen Jinhuan nodded, closed the door and went out.

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Two days before New Year's Eve, the whole company was on holiday. Everyone got a huge year-end bonus and left the company excitedly.

Wen Jinhuan was also very happy. Although she was an intern, her salary was the same as that of a full-time employee, and she also had a year-end bonus, which surprised her a little.

She went to ask the finance department, and the answer she got was Bei Ye's special order.

Bei did it too?

Wen Jinhuan was still surprised.

Today she was going to deliver the jade fan to Beiye's home. After Beiye asked her about it last time, she never came to the company again after returning home.

Wen Jinhuan knew that he was on vacation, and it was impossible for him to be on vacation until now like social animals like them.

Wen Jinhuan deliberately chose to take a taxi there in the afternoon, but the car would not let her in. Wen Jinhuan filled out the registration form at the security room at the door, and the security guard refused to let her in when she saw her face.

Wen Jinhuan turned on the phone and found the Beiye number she had saved for emergencies. She would use it now, so she dialed it.

After a dozen beeps, it was connected.

Wen Jinhuan single-handedly went directly to the topic and said that she brought the jade fan here today, and now she is in the security room, and the security guard will not let him in, so he asked him to send someone out to pick it up.

The very blunt tone is no longer the same as it was in the company before.

After hanging up the phone, less than 10 minutes later, a familiar car drove out and parked next to the security room. The driver got out of the car, talked to the security guard, and Wen Jinhuan went in.

It took only a few minutes to get to Beiye's house. There was a big evergreen tree planted in the yard, a bit like those trees planted in the old house of Fei's family.

Seeing this, Wen Jinhuan was in a trance, and she walked in with a box in her hand.

Bei was also waiting in the living room, watching her walk in with deep eyes, never looking away.

"This is a jade fan, take a look." Wen Jinhuan brought the box in front of him.

Wen Jinhuan also carefully opened the box for him so that he could see clearly.

When the things in the box came into view again, Bei was also shocked and surprised intertwined in his heart.

Crystal clear jade fan, jade exudes luster, very comfortable feeling.

This is what he has been looking for for a long time, and it is now in front of him.

"No problem." Wen Jinhuan said.

"No." Bei also shook his head.

"No problem, then I'll go back first."

Wen Jinhuan thought that Bei had also given her so many year-end awards, and in return, she had an idea in her mind.

"In exchange, I will tell you my name. My name is Wen Jinhuan. To be happy in life is to be happy. We will definitely meet again."

She left after speaking.

"..."

Bei also paused, he looked at Wen Jinhuan's disappearing back.

After a long time, he took the jade fan and went to the basement, a basement that his grandfather had left behind.

There was a recessed and irregular pattern on the door, and now Bei also understood that this jade fan was the key to open it.

He took out the jade fan, put the groove, and it just fit.

The door opened.

The door that was closed more than [-] years ago opened, and the door that he thought would never be opened again in this life opened.

He pushed the wheelchair in and looked for the things left by his grandfather.

There is a sentence that is written in an old and yellowing notebook-to be happy in life is to be happy.

It mentioned that he will definitely meet a girl named Wen Jinhuan at some point in the future, and that Wen Jinhuan will help him with some things.

Bei also closed his eyes, recalling Wen Jinhuan's last words in his mind.

He said softly, "We will definitely meet again."

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