Chapter 499 Extra: She's an Angel (4)

The tall and affectionate man held the two young children in his arms: "Yes, she is an angel, she will guard us no matter where we go."

They are as delicate and tender as the tender branches on the treetops in spring, full of vitality, with smiles on their cute little faces.

"It's great. Although I haven't met my mother, my aunt is exactly the same as my mother. If I see my aunt, I must be as kind as my mother!"

"Of course, Auntie often calls us, she is really beautiful and gentle." Niannian put a forget-me-not tied with a white lace bowknot in front of Tang Ruoyi's tombstone, full of expectation, "Auntie Auntie will be very good to us."

From childhood, they all only knew that their mother had gone to the beautiful heaven, but they didn't know that she had passed away.

It is said that only those with pure hearts can go to the kingdom of heaven, so death is a very strange topic for them.

There is a kind of love that does not dissipate because of death, but continues in another way.

For George Li, this pair of lovely babies is the best memory Tang Ruoyi left him.

Li Qiaozhi squatted down, stared at the pair of smiling eyes in the photo, and said softly, "Ruoyi, wait for me to come back."

The trip to Dongxu Country was just work for George Li, and he was used to this kind of life.

Because he is often invited to attend lectures or conduct consultations around the world, George Lee has a strong adaptability, and he will not feel anxious or difficult to adapt no matter where he goes.

This time, his job was to perform an operation on Jing Hedong's uncle.

Once back in Dongxu Country, he took the children to live in Jing Hedong's house, and after a two-day rest to adjust the time difference, George Li went to the private hospital owned by Jing's Holdings under his arrangement.

There, Jing Hedong's uncle has been admitted to the hospital, ready to undergo preoperative examination.

In the past, Jing Hedong entrusted most of Tang Ruoyi's affairs to his secretary, Zhao Jingnan. The two of them had a lot of contacts and were very familiar with each other. Now it is Zhao Jingnan who has the most contact with him.

Zhao Jingnan had already been waiting for him at the gate of the hospital early in the morning. When George Li got out of the car, Zhao Jingnan stepped forward and shook hands with him at the gate to welcome him.

"Hi Dr. Li, your office is ready and patients are waiting for you."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Secretary Zhao." George Li responded simply.

Without squinting, he briefly shook hands with Zhao Jingnan and strode into the hospital.

He is used to his own way of working and doesn't like to communicate with others.

Zhao Jingnan seemed to have something else to say to him, and she quickly followed with a pile of documents in her arms.

Probably because the heels were too high, or the floor tiles were too slippery, Zhao Jingnan slipped when following up, and slipped and fell with an "ouch".

The documents in her arms were scattered all over the place.

In the clinic hall where people come and go, it is very embarrassing to fall down in such embarrassment, especially when a beautiful woman fell down, which immediately aroused people's onlookers.

George Li immediately stamped his feet and looked back at her.

Zhao Jingnan's impression of George Li has always been meticulous, always wearing a decent skirt, black high-heeled shoes, long black hair tied behind her head, and her makeup is indifferent.

She was naturally beautiful, but George Lee never noticed.

At this time, Zhao Jingnan sat on the ground in embarrassment, trying to get up in a panic, but only slightly got up, there was a stabbing pain between her ankles and she had to fall down again.

"Secretary Zhao, are you okay?" He knelt down and helped her up.

Zhao Jingnan wrinkled her facial features slightly in pain: "It's not good, my ankle hurts..."

He found that her ankle was slightly swollen, probably from a sprain.

"Let me take you to deal with it."

As he said, he picked up the materials together and handed them to her. After asking her to take them, he immediately picked her up.

Li Qiaozhi strode towards the doctor's department, wanting to find someone to deal with Zhao Jingnan.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to stop you just now, but I thought it would be impolite to just call you, so I wanted to catch up, but I didn't expect to twist it..." Zhao Jingnan hung her hands firmly on George Li's neck, feeling very embarrassed .

Her furrowed brows and her disheveled hair are so pretty.

Li Qiaozhi suddenly remembered his grandfather, who had collected many pictures of ladies in the late Qing Dynasty. He felt that Zhao Jingnan really had the temperament and charm of a classical beauty.

Although it is not the awl face that is popular nowadays, but the soft oval face has faint willow-leaf eyebrows, and the tail of the inner eyes is slightly raised, which is very special.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't hugged a woman for too long, at this moment Li Qiaozhi always felt that the warm body in his arms was a little burning.

"It's nothing, anyway, I have time now, don't I?"

"Thank you."

"Besides, you were injured because of me. I should help. You don't have to worry too much."

Zhao Jingnan was not seriously injured, she just twisted a bit as she walked too fast.

After the doctor prescribed some plasters for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, he told her to go back to rest and change the plasters on time.

Zhao Jingnan was very embarrassed, she still had a lot of work, if her ankle was sprained, she would not be able to work.

What's more, she couldn't leave normally like this, because her ankle was swollen and she couldn't wear high heels at all.

So Li Qiaozhi went nearby and bought her a pair of soft-soled slippers.

Zhao Jingnan put on her slippers, stuffed her high heels into her shopping bag, and limped to the parking lot in front of the hospital with Li Qiaozhi's support.

When she came to the car, Zhao Jingnan suddenly remembered a tangled question.

She injured her right ankle and was unable to drive at all.

Zhao Jingnan could only look at George Li weakly, and said, "Doctor Li, go and do your work. I'll just wait here by myself. I have to call a substitute driver."

"Even if the substitute driver comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to go home normally, right? Besides, it's hard to say about Jing Hedong." He pondered for a few seconds before saying, "When the substitute driver arrives, I'll take you back with me." Well, by the way, please ask for a few days off for you, Jing Hedong will not blame you for my sake."

Zhao Jingnan wanted to refuse, but was forcibly sent back.

Zhao Jingnan's house is near Xinglan.

Although Jing Hedong worked overtime during the day and night with Jing Hedong these years, Jing He was undoubtedly a good boss, and the salary he gave her was quite worthy of her dedication, so the conditions of the apartment that Zhao Jingnan rented nearby were very good.

As soon as Li Qiaozhi helped her enter the door, he found that the decoration of this apartment of more than [-] square meters belonged to the new Chinese style.

Generally speaking, elderly friends will prefer this style.

"Sorry, I'm very busy with work, so the house is messy." Zhao Jingnan's face became hot as soon as she entered the door.

(End of this chapter)

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