President spoils me again today

Shang Shaocheng doesn't know. In fact, cen Qinghe is not in a good mood today. Cai Xinyuan hasn't been in the hospital for a long time. Zhang Peng knows that gecko is broken. In addition, it's related to Sheng Tian's reputation. All kinds of things get together, which makes her upset. She doesn't know how to be good. After all, she is just a newcomer to the workplace.

She wants to help Cai Xinyuan carry the pressure. Under the pressure, she just wants to talk to Shang Shaocheng, even if she just listens to his voice. As a result, she inadvertently makes him feel better. This can be regarded as the most outstanding thing Cen Qinghe did today. So before going to bed at night, she secretly tells herself that tomorrow is a new day, at least today is nothing.

Flying back and forth for more than six hours, going late and returning early, basically landing on the ground and flying back immediately.

Jin Jiatong was so dusty that she shook her head. She said, "it's OK. There are still several tubes of ointment. I've brought them all. Let's go to the hospital first."

Two people get on the car, cen Qinghe one hand holding the steering wheel, one hand handed a bread to her, "first fill the stomach."

Jin Jiatong took it in her hand and said truthfully, "I can't eat it."

Cai Xinyuan said that small is not small, but big is really big. If the customer doesn't let go, it is likely to be the end of dismissal.

It's hard work. Today, Cai Xinyuan just flew to Yucheng to test for her Korean level qualification certificate, just for the sake of promotion to advanced sales in the future.

CEN Qinghe was worried at the bottom of her heart, but she said: "eat, Xinyuan and I have a big bowl of fried noodles in the morning. We are iron rice and steel. We have strength to struggle when we are full. At noon, I go to the hospital to see my clients. It's probably another small day. If you don't eat now, I'll have to go through the hospitalization procedures for you later. "

Jinjiatong side head asked: "Xinyuan mood?"

"Figured out, if this can pass smoothly, she won't die for that scum again."

Jinjiatong round eyes a stare, "really? Just think about it. That's all I have to eat. "

They went to Rongxin hospital by car and smoothly came to the inpatient department. Instead of going straight to ward 502, cen Qinghe went to the service desk first and asked the little nurse he was familiar with yesterday.

The nurse said: "you asked me to send 502 toys. I sent them yesterday. At first, the patient's family said no and asked me to bring them back. But later, the children said they liked them and stayed."

CEN Qinghe smell speech, carrying heart down half, said thanks, she and Jin Jiatong together to ward direction.

On the way, she said to Jin Jiatong: "the customer's temper is not very good. No matter what she says later, don't choke with her or take it to heart. Just tell her how effective your ointment is. I'll talk about the rest."

"Good."

To 502 door, cen Qinghe took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

Not long after, a slight sound of high heels from far to near, and then the door opened. Seeing Wu Li, cen Qinghe immediately raised his lips and nodded: "Hello, Miss Wu."

Wu Li saw that it was Cen Qinghe, and immediately frowned, as if she was quite upset. "I told you not to come again."

CEN Qinghe said: "Miss Wu, we are here to deliver the ointment to the children today."

Jin Jiatong had already held the ointment in her hand. Hearing the words, she immediately spread it out and handed it to her heart. She sincerely said: "Miss Wu, this ointment is my grandfather's own. It has a good scar removing effect on all kinds of scars. When my brother was young, the corner of his eye was deeply scratched. The doctor said that he would leave scars. As a result, he used this ointment and it won't take long; The aunt next door cut her hand when she was cooking. She also used this ointment. It not only healed quickly, but also didn't leave scars, and... "

This is the first time for Cen Qinghe to hear Jin Jiatong say so many things at one time. His voice is still as warm and soft as before, but somehow a kind of rabbit is forced to speak quickly, so he blushes as he speaks, like a salesman.

Forgive Cen Qinghe for being absent-minded at such a moment. I really haven't seen Jin Jiatong like this. If I heard the advice, I would like to praise how good the ointment is. Cen Qinghe wants to have a try.

"Miss Wu, my grandfather is half a celebrity in our local area. This ointment really works. You can give it to the children to try, in case it works well."

Jin Jiatong said for a long time, for fear that Wu Li suddenly interrupted.

Wu Li really didn't get in. When Jin Jiatong finished, she frowned and said, "what do you mean, one yesterday, two today, three tomorrow? Are you here to apologize, or are you here to sell? "

CEN Qinghe said: "Miss Wu, we are all for the good of children. You see, there is no one in the hospital that can definitely remove scars. Why don't you try this ointment? My friend flew back to Rongcheng at 6 o'clock last night and came back at less than 7 o'clock this morning just to get the ointment."

Wu Li said without changing her face: "you are willing to toss back and forth. It's your business. I didn't ask you to get it, and I don't know where it came from. You suddenly sent it to me and asked me to paint it for my niece. Think for yourself, if you dare to use it?"

Jinjiatong open mouth to say, Wu Li preemptive way: "don't say anything, I'm still that sentence, it's not to discuss, you don't have to run here to pay attention to me, I don't know you, if you come again, don't blame me to inform the hospital to ask you to go."

After that, Wu Li is going to close the door.

Jin Jiatong is very anxious. As the door is about to close, cen Qinghe suddenly touches the door with one hand and rubs Jin Jiatong's bag with the other.

Jin Jiatong's back is a rivet bag. Suddenly, cen Qinghe's eyes on the back of his hand are looking at a row of blood channels. It's broken skin, and the blood slowly seeps out from the subcutaneous. It doesn't bleed. But after all, the area is large, and it looks terrible.

Jin Jiatong stares big eyes and is too scared to speak. So is Wu Li. She is too scared to know what to say.

CEN Qinghe couldn't feel the pain at the moment. She was smiling on her face and said to Wu Li, "Miss Wu, I won't beat around the bush with you. First of all, I sincerely hope I can help your niece. After all, the child is small, leaving scars is a lifelong event; Secondly, I don't have many friends. I can't watch her being dismissed, so I beg you to give me a chance. If you are afraid that the ointment is unsafe, I will try it first. If I use the test tube, please be sure to look at the face of both sides and try it for the children. I really thank you. "