Chapter 173 Climbing up with a pole (1)

Zhao Youlin was startled suddenly, and looked at Mu Tingfeng's hand hanging by her side in surprise.

Zhao Youlin still vaguely remembers the warm touch when these long and slender hands with distinct joints were holding her wrist tightly, but now one of these hands has been soaked in blood at some point.

The bright blood seeped out along the fingers, but it didn't drip onto the ground, but it still made people feel a little inexplicably touched.

Zhao Yulin recognized that this injured hand was the one that Mu Tingfeng had locked on the edge of the platform just now to stabilize him and herself. The floor on the edge of the platform is not as smooth as other places. Hurt.

After thinking about this, Zhao Yulin's mood suddenly became a little complicated. She never thought that one day she would be rescued by someone, especially this person... this man.

When Duan Yarong heard Xia Zetao's exclamation, she turned her head and looked at Mu Tingfeng in surprise. After seeing the scar on Mu Tingfeng's hand, she couldn't help frowning slightly, her eyes were as complicated as Zhao Youlin's.

For this man, Duan Yarong still had a bit of subjective prejudice, just because of this man's attitude towards Zhao Youlin.

Even knowing what happened back then, Zhao Youlin was really at fault, but after knowing that Zhao Youlin had suffered so much for him, Duan Yarong really couldn't like this person in front of her.

This is a common problem that elders, and even most people, have - protecting their shortcomings.

But even if he didn't like it any more, what Mu Tingfeng said was because of Zhao Youlin's injury, Duan Yarong couldn't ignore it, so he asked aloud: "Are you all right, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need." Mu Tingfeng found that Zhao Youlin's gaze had been fixed on his hand, and for some unknown reason, he silently moved his hand back, not wanting Zhao Youlin to see the blood stained on his hand again .

Mu Tingfeng's blunt refusal really made Xia Zetao who was next to him feel a little resentful. My good CEO, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I can't praise it any more for those who are trying to get goodwill.You turned it down so hard!
Secretary Xia, who was so heartbroken that he couldn't see it, realized for the first time that he had such a long way to go, he coughed lightly and said, "No, no, no, I'll take a look, our president is just a skin injury, there is no need to go to the hospital , and there is no hospital nearby, and the nearest one takes half an hour, and it is too troublesome to go back and forth. Does your company have a first-aid kit or something, first help our president stop the bleeding."

When Xia Zetao said this, everyone was taken aback, and looked at each other for a while, but they didn't speak.

After a while, everyone heard one person reluctantly say: "I have a first-aid kit in my office."

Everyone was startled, and all of a sudden cast their eyes on the person who made the sound.

After Xia Zetao saw the speaker clearly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he thought, this is fate!President, it looks like even God is helping you, you have to work harder, otherwise you'll be sorry for me who broke my heart for you!

When Zhao Youlin received Mu Tingfeng's gaze, she suddenly felt a little awkward, and said reluctantly, "There is a medicine box in my office. Do you want to go up with me, or I'll take it down and give it to you."

Before Mu Tingfeng could answer, Xia Zetao had already stepped forward: "Let's go up together, so as to save Miss Zhao the trouble of running up and down."

Zhao Youlin looked at Xia Zetao suspiciously: "Then come with me."

Zhao Youlin took Duan Yarong's hand and led Xia Zetao and Mu Tingfeng upstairs.

Zhao Shunrong stayed behind, his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and he said in a muffled voice, "Why are you doing nothing? What are you doing here?"

Everyone woke up like a dream. They had just watched a life-and-death contest. Many people couldn't calm down. They trembled when they heard Zhao Shunrong's words. up.

Zhao Shunrong watched the crowd disperse, and arranged for people to go down to deal with the fallen elevator, then turned around and looked at Xiao Jingyao who was behind him and said, "Let's investigate this matter carefully."

Xiao Jingyao nodded knowingly. There are never too many coincidences in this world. There are so many elevators in the company, but it’s okay to have a problem with Zhao Yulin’s, and four or five cables all have problems at the same time. , this is not an accidental problem.

After Zhao Shunrong and Xiao Jingyao made an agreement, they set off and went upstairs with Zhao Youlin and the others.

After the incident just now, several people were a little terrified, and naturally they wouldn't run to take the elevator again so soon.

Fortunately, the Zhao family only has forty or so floors, and two or three floors up is Zhao Youlin's office, so it won't be too busy.

Zhao Youlin led several people into her office, after thinking about it, she led Mu Tingfeng directly into a small room next to the office.

This small room was specially opened for Zhao Yulin as a rest room. Besides a big bed, there was also a small table.

Zhao Youlin took out a first aid kit from under the table and handed it to Xia Zetao, signaling him to bandage Mu Tingfeng's wound.

Xia Zetao took the medicine box and hesitated for a moment, a flash of calculation quickly flashed across his eyes, pretending that he was eager to help Mu Tingfeng bandage the wound but couldn't do it anyway.

Zhao Yulin silently watched his movements behind him, and finally started to wrap the bandages without cleaning the wound for the nth time, and wrapped the bandages in a mess. After seeing the horror, she couldn't bear to push him aside, and said angrily: " Get out of the way, I'll come."

Xia Zetao silently made a victory gesture in his heart, but made an aggrieved expression on his face, and obediently stepped back to watch.

After a while, he thought of ways to send Duan Yarong out, creating a two-person world for the two of them.

Although Duan Yarong was reluctant to leave the two of them alone like this, but seeing the blood on Mu Tingfeng's hands, her heart softened a bit, and she followed Xia Zetao out first.

Seeing this, Xia Zetao breathed a sigh of relief, and before leaving, he gave Mu Tingfeng a veiled look, "President, I can only help you here, the rest is up to you!"
Mu Tingfeng saw the deep meaning in Xia Zetao's eyes, pursed his lips, and looked at Zhao Youlin who lowered his head and concentrated on treating his wound, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

Mu Tingfeng's hand looks a bit bloody and horrible when viewed up close. The wounds are not very deep, but many are very small. The most important thing is that most of the wounds contain some dust particles.

Zhao Youlin frowned, took a bottle of iodophor from the first aid kit, and said in a low voice, "Hold on."

Povidone iodine poured down from above the wound, bringing out a layer of faint foam on the wound.

(End of this chapter)

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