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Chapter 196 Can't help but say it
After the call ended, Gong Shuo got up and put on his suit again. "Go downstairs, the director is here."

Qing Yun raised her eyebrows: "Which director?"

"Director Jane of the hospital."

"Oh."

As Gong Shuo came downstairs, Director Jian brought some western medicines in his hand, "Mr. Gong, I brought the medicine. Do you think you want to keep me here?"

Gong Shuo nodded slightly, "You'll just stay here for a few days."

Qing Yun knew what they meant, and when she was about to shake her head and say no, Director Jian gave her a wink and said politely: "Miss Qing, come with me, I'll have a few words with you."

What a doctor wants to talk to you is naturally about the condition.

Qing Yun didn't say much, followed the director to the side, and asked suspiciously: "Director, I don't have any other illnesses, right?"

What the director brought today were drips of medicine, but Qingyun's injury was caused by trauma, so just applying ointment will do.

"Yes, you have a cyst on your right ovary. I will give you anti-inflammatory injections for a few days."

Qing Yun had never heard of this disease before, so she couldn't help being a little worried, "Could it be a cyst?"

"Don't worry about this. Many women who have given birth will have this disease. Yours is physiological, so it's not a big problem."

"Oh, how many days do I need to get injections?"

"Three days."

"But I won't stay here, let's do it this way, I go to the hospital for infusion every night, and you don't have to stay at Gong's house anymore."

The director didn't dare to make a decision lightly, "But didn't Mr. Gong let you here?"

Qing Yun will never spend the night here for no reason, and she will stay for three days.

"No, I'm leaving today."

"Okay then, stay for a while, you talk to Mr. Gong."

"kindness."

After the two discussed it, they returned to the living room, and Qing Yun said straightforwardly, "Please ask the director to go back to the hospital, I will go there for an injection in a few days."

Gong Shuo frowned, originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Qing Yun was so determined, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

He gave the director a look, "Then finish today's infusion first."

"Okay." Director Jian put the medicine on the coffee table, and said something to the maid beside him.

The words of refusal that Qing Yun wanted to say just fell back into her stomach, so she had no choice but to sit on the sofa and accept the arrangement.

When the needle was inserted, I couldn't help asking again: "Director, is my cyst really okay?"

Director Jian nodded: "No problem, it should disappear after a few days of injection."

"Well, it's just that the name sounds a little scary."

"It's okay, you don't need to worry about it, it's your face." Speaking of this, Director Jian realized that he had said something wrong, and laughed a few times in a hurry, "I mean, you, you should also pay attention to the injuries on your face of."

Qing Yun touched her face, but it still hurts, "When do you think my face will get better?"

Director Jian looked away and avoided the topic, "It will be fine when it should be better. By the way, you didn't hurt from my needle just now, did you?"

Why did Qing Yun feel that the director's expression was a bit strange, she shook her head after a pause: "No, it doesn't hurt at all, your craft is very good."

"Oh, that's fine."

Speaking of this, Director Jian remembered what he had discussed with the nurse before.

Subconsciously looking at Gong Shuo, the complexity in his eyes didn't stop for a while, just happened to be caught by Gong Shuo, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)