Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Shaoheng reached for the pill box, but the other half was caught by the nurse. He raised his eyebrows and saw the nurse shyly said, "Master Ji, can I ask you for your mobile phone number?"

Shen Youran glanced lightly, then looked away.

Ji Shaoheng's Yu Guang glanced at her and saw that she had no reaction, and he was a bit lost in his heart. After a moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the nurse in front of him with evil expression: "I am not interested in you"

The young nurse's face was lost, and the sweeper swept the ground before leaving.

Shen Youran glanced at Ji Shaoheng, his cool voice did not bring a touch of emotion: "Pour a glass of water and let it wait for the temperature of the water to get close before giving him a drink."

Ji Shaoheng gave Jinuo a look when she was not paying attention, Jinuo's tacit understanding, coquettish coquettishness: "Of course, the second uncle will not take care of people, my dad looks uncomfortable, you take care of him, OK? ?"

Shen Youran refused: "I will not take care of people."

Zino questioned and asked: "Do you usually take care of Uncle Lin?"

She said lightly: "Your uncle Lin has hands and feet."

Jinuo looked at Ji Shaoheng, and Ji Shaoheng gave him a wink. He suddenly deflated his mouth, with a tear in his eyes, and looked at Shen Youran in tears.

"Of course, it is wrong for adults to deceive children. You can cook and do housework. How can you not take care of people?"

Shen Youran stepped forward and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. His soft voice was filled with helplessness: "No crying, no crying, as long as you don't cry, we can discuss everything."

"Then you help my uncle take care of my dad."

Jinuo had just had the operation, and Shen Youran wanted to take care of his mood, hesitating for a moment, and he was unwilling to compromise: "OK."

At that time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Xiao Cheng came, holding the document in his hand.

Shen Youran's gorgeous lips are slightly ticked: "Short Assistant should be more able to take care of people."

Ji Shaoheng patted his forehead. He played a bitter drama for half a day, and was abandoned by Xiao Cheng’s sudden arrival.

He grinded his teeth and looked at Xiao Cheng with a smile: "Short Assistant, you haven't been off work so late, you are really dedicated."

Xiao Cheng looked at him with a gloomy expression and a blank expression, stunned and said: "Isn't it time I came?"

Of course not the time!

This voice is not only Ji Shaoheng's, but also Zino's.

Shen Youran looked at Ji Shaoheng. Ji Shaoheng immediately folded his fist and looked up at the ceiling. She looked at Xiao Cheng again: "Short Assistant, it was the right time for you to come. President Ji is sick and just lacks personal care."

Xiao Cheng's face suddenly disappeared, and he finally understood why Ji Shaoheng looked at him hoarsely, but even if he quit now, it was too late.

Shen Youran sat down next to Jinuo's bed, put his hands outside on the bed, and no longer ignored Ji Shaoheng and Xiao Cheng's "eyebrows."

Xiao Chenggong stepped forward, put the document on the table, and looked at Ji Jinchuan on the hospital bed. He saw his face was pale, and cold sweat was still on his forehead.

He poured a glass of water to dry, and then picked up the pill box on the table. He carefully read the instructions above. After the water temperature was almost the same, he squeezed three capsules according to the instructions, and then faced the quarter on the bed. Jinchuan said: "Mr. Ji, it's time to take medicine."

Shen Youran's quiet voice sounded: "Take medicine after a meal, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."