Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

"Oh, some words are better written on paper than spoken. Please."

Josie smiled and raised her eyebrows. "Well, do you want me to bring him something?"

"Just give this to him."

"OK..."

Josie doesn't quite understand what it's like for a girl of Josie's age to fall in love, but it's really good to communicate feelings by writing love letters.

After watching Qiao Siyu leave, Qiao Xier ran to Qiao Shengkai, who looked inquisitive, "Dad, it's raining hard. Let's go back."

"What did you just say to your sister stealthily?"

"Oh, no, I just want my sister to buy something for me."

"What?"

"Ouch, Dad, don't bother about the things bought by girls."

Hearing Qiao Xi'er say so, Qiao Shengkai has no doubt

After Qiao Siyu left Qiao's house, Gu Qingtian received the news of he Yutong's accident before he could contact him.

He hurried to the hospital where he Yutong was. In the corridor, he heard he Yutong crying and howling.

As soon as he was nervous, Qiao Siyu rushed into the emergency room before he could think more. He saw a young male doctor examining he Yutong's feet, and he Yutong was crying with pain. His black shirt was wet by the rain, water was still dripping on his short hair, and his small face was pale and bloodless.

Beside her stood a young man with a camera around his neck. It was not difficult to guess that it was her colleague. He looked at he Yutong in horror, as if he could feel the pain in his feet.

Qiao Siyu went over and grabbed he Yutong's shoulder tightly. Seeing that she was sweating in pain, he took out a paper towel to wipe her sweat and said anxiously, "what's the matter? Didn't you interview Jin Zichen's trial today? How could you make yourself like this?"

"Don't mention it. The families of the victims rushed up and asked the police to give them an explanation. Each one was like a troublemaker. I didn't have time to hide, so I made it like this... Ah... Handsome boy, can you be light? At least I'm also a beautiful woman. Can you show mercy to me?"

"You should be glad you didn't hurt the bone!" the doctor replied without salt.

Qiao Siyu looked down at he Yutong's foot. The injured ankle was badly swollen, but fortunately, it was not as serious as she expected.

"What's luck? It seems that I deserve to be hurt. I was hurt in order to report the progress of the case to the people at the first time. Emma, Emma... Take it easy..."

Listening to the sad cry of he Yutong, Qiao Siyu couldn't see it anymore, "doctor, please be light..."

The doctor glanced at Qiao Siyu and then focused on he Yutong. "Even if your work is important, you can't live without it. You'd better not take a lot of exercise, especially running, in recent months. I just heard you say you're a reporter, right? I suggest you resign..."

"What?! just hurt you and let me resign?"

"Your right foot has been injured before, right? Long-term running, coupled with muscle strain and strain, if you don't recover well this time, you will fall into the root of the disease for a lifetime. Even if you recover, you are not suitable for long-term running. In case of recurrence of the old disease, you may be lame for a lifetime."

Qiao Siyu was stunned. She didn't expect that a small sprain would have such a big sequelae, but the doctor was right. He Yutong has been engaged in the reporter industry for many years. At first, she was just a little reporter. She always rushed to the front line at the first time regardless of lightning, thunder, wind and snow. Now, although she has taken the position of gold medal reporter, she has a strong sense of professionalism, She will run whenever she is interested in the news.