Sir, You are Abducted

"Just came out of the study."

Shen lie sent a video invitation, Jing Xingchen looked at his environment, and looked at the doctor and the lady who could come out all the time. He refused heartily, and quickly sent a voice in the past, "I'm in the hospital now, and I'll talk to you when I get home."

"In the hospital? Is it uncomfortable? " Shen lie called directly.

Jing Xingchen blinked and answered, "there is no discomfort. I went to G today. A mother-in-law fainted. I saved her."

Simply said the matter again, Jing Xingchen asked, "is the work very busy?"

"It's OK," Shen said. "It's cooperation with the ocean."

Jing Xingchen never asked more about business affairs. He just urged him to go to bed, "have you gone back to your bedroom?"

"Well, just lying in bed."

Shen lie said.

"Then you have a rest quickly!" Looking at the operating room above the light dim, Jing Xingchen immediately stood up, "that mother-in-law should be out, you also fast to sleep, this is about to a little bit."

"Well, you have to be safe."

Shen lie said in a low voice.

"I know. I called my mother before I came."

Of course, Jing Xingchen knew that he was not familiar with this place abroad, so he called Zhang Zhao before he got on the ambulance.

As soon as the phone hung up, the nurse pushed the mother-in-law out, "are you her family member?"

Jing Xingchen walked over and shook his head, "I'm not. I don't know this lady."

"So."

The nurse frowned and was about to say something, but the woman on the bed opened her eyes. She was obviously weak, and her eyes were still lax. It took dozens of seconds to focus on Jing Xingchen.

When the lady opened her eyes, Jing Xingchen put all her attention on her. When she saw her coming, Jing Xingchen stepped forward and bent down subconsciously, "hello?"

"In me, in my mouth, in my pocket."

The lady said intermittently.

The lady's voice is very small, Jing Xingchen approached some, but still did not hear very clearly, "what do you say?"

The lady's hand moved and held Jing Xingchen's hand. With her actions and her repeated words, Jing Xingchen understood her meaning. The lady's clothes were still on the side. Jing Xingchen touched outside and took out a piece of paper with a mobile phone number on it.

"Do you mean let me call this man?" Jing Xingchen asked softly and gently.

The lady nodded and closed her eyes gently.

Jing Xingchen followed the nurse, first sent the lady to the ward, then quietly walked out of the ward with a mobile phone.

The number dials out, but the other party doesn't pick it up at the first time. Jing Xingchen looks at the number displayed on the mobile phone with some doubts, confirms that he has not dialed the wrong number, and then puts the mobile phone to his ear.

"Hello, this is cartel."

A dynamic voice came out of the microphone, but it seemed that the signal of the other party was not very good and the voice was not very clear. Jing Xingchen only heard the front "hello".

"Hello, I'm Jing Xingchen. I'm in G University..." Jing Xingchen said the matter again, and finally asked, "when can you come here, please?"

There was a crackle on the other side of the phone. When Jing Xingchen heard the answer, the voice of the other party became much clearer, "thank you, I'll be there soon!"

"All right."

Jing Xingchen said so, the other side thanks again, then hung up the phone.

"Star, how's your side?" As soon as he hung up, Zhang Zhao's phone came in. Jing Xingchen picked it up and said with a smile, "it's nothing. I've contacted the lady's relatives and should come soon."

"OK, if you have any trouble, remember to call."

Zhang Zhao is noisy over there. Today is the last time to try on the dress. She should be in the clothing store now. It sounds like someone is shouting.

"Mom, are you in any trouble over there?" Jing Xingchen thought about it and asked. The voice over there didn't look like joy and joy.

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhao's voice is not worried, "the clothing store has soiled the ancient wedding dress, and now they are trying to remedy it."

Zhang Zhao's wedding dresses were all designed by Jing Xingchen himself. This antique suit is Zhang Zhao's favorite. When taking wedding photos, this suit alone took hundreds of photos.

Jing Xingchen frowned, "is it serious?"

"The stain is about three centimeters wide and five centimeters long. After washing, there are only very light traces left, but it looks strange on the whole."

Zhang Zhao sighed.

Because it's an old-fashioned wedding dress, and Zhang Zhao and Cheng Hai are people who pursue quality, this wedding dress is made of top-grade silk. Jing Xingchen's head grows up when he hears it. "Mom, I'll go and have a look at it later? Maybe there is a possibility of remedy. ""OK, but don't worry. You can solve your problems first, and then come back."

Zhang Zhao said, "I'll ask your uncle Cheng to pick you up later."

Jing Xingchen knows the address of Zhang zhaona's clothing store. She calls out the map from the hospital to the clothing store in her mind, and then says, "no, I'll just take a taxi. It won't take me 20 minutes."

"Well, you can finish what you're doing first."

Zhang Zhao said.

Hang up the phone, Jing Xingchen turned into the ward, the lady is closing her eyes, heard Jing Xingchen's footsteps, then opened her eyes, her spirit has recovered some, slowly showing a smile, she said gently, "thank you."

Jing Xingchen sat on one side of the chair, shaking his head with a smile, "you're welcome."

They were strangers and couldn't find a suitable topic for a while. Not to mention that the lady looked very tired, Jing Xingchen just sat aside and occasionally answered the lady's questions.

Half an hour later, Jing Xingchen's mobile phone vibrated again, and the woman lying on the bed immediately opened her eyes.

Jing Xingchen quickly pressed the answer key and looked at the lady with some apologies. The lady shook her head slightly and looked at her with a smile.

"Hello."

Jing Xingchen took a look at the number, which was in the lady's pocket.

"Hello, which ward is it?" Now the voice is very clear. It seems that the man is not young. Jing Xingchen takes a look at the woman on the bed. Should she be her partner?

Reported the ward, not long after, the door of the ward was pushed open, accompanied by an anxious cry, "Sonia, how are you?"

Jing Xingchen subconsciously stood up and looked at the man who came in. His hair was in a mess and his beard was in a mess. He was wearing a wrinkled short sleeve T-shirt and beige trousers, but he was wearing a pair of flip flops on his feet.

Jing Xingchen blinked. This gentleman Seems familiar?

The old man directly ignored Jing Xingchen, went straight to the bed without saying a word, held Ms. Sonya's hand, "Sonya, how are you now? Are you feeling better? "

"I feel much better."

Sonya said, gently shaking their hands. "This is Miss Jing who saved me."

Cartel looked up and noticed that there was another man standing by the bed.

Jing Xingchen swallowed his saliva and carefully identified the man in front of him. After looking at him, he carefully asked, "are you master cartel?"

Cartel was obviously surprised. "Do you know me?"

"Few people who design clothes don't know you."

Jing Xingchen laughed, "even if we don't know each other, we can recognize you, right? What's more, your characteristics are the same as those in the news. "

The expression on cartel's face was even more surprising. "So, are you a fashion designer?"

"Yes, I am a fashion designer in China."

Jing Xingchen nodded.

Carter nodded and looked at Sonya on the bed with a smile on his face. "Thank you for saving my wife."

Jing Xingchen shook his head, "I'm just lifting a finger."

Sonya was just suffering from heatstroke. In addition, she was weak. Her heart and high blood pressure made her symptoms a little serious. After taking the medicine, she was basically under control. Jing Xingchen was sent out by cartel. She scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "Mr. cartel, can you sign for me? A friend of mine and I are both big fans of you. "

Cartel is obviously used to such things. With a stroke of his pen, he wrote down his name in the small book that Jing Xingchen took out. After thinking about it, he took out a business card again. "Tomorrow is the clothing seminar of G University. I invite you to attend."

Jing Xingchen was flattered to receive the business card, which only had cartel's name and telephone number, "thank you, I will be on time!" Unlike the clothing exchange conference in a city, the clothing seminar in G university is more professional and has a higher standard. The participants can participate only after they have gained a certain reputation or even a certain position in the clothing industry. Jing Xingchen never thought that he could participate in such a grand meeting.

"When you arrive tomorrow, you can call this number and I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."

Cartel said.

Thank you Jing Xingchen bows to cartel and blushes with excitement.

Cartel is still different from what is said in the news. Jing Xingchen sat in the taxi, thinking. On the contrary, he seems to be a respected elder today. He is very kind to a younger generation and even willing to support her. This is totally different from what is said in the news that cartel does not like having students and does not want anyone to learn his own technology.

Jing Xingchen put his business card in the top of his bag, and he could hardly smile.

To the clothing store, Jing Xingchen walked in, a person is accompanied by Zhang Zhao, look at her expression, seems to be laughing. Jing Xingchen thought of the wedding dress described by Zhang Zhao, and his excitement and joy gathered up a little. He also had a headache.