The President's Sweet Trap

Various instruments for monitoring heartbeat and blood pressure were soon turned on. The doctor made a general diagnosis under great pressure, wiped the sweat on the bridge of his nose, and said to the South: "except for the deep wound on his forehead, everything else is OK."

Nan Qingchen's eyes were always tightly locked on Yunxi's body. He said coldly, "then why did she faint?"

The doctor lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. He was usually eloquent. At the moment, he couldn't play his normal state. He hesitated: "but... Maybe... Maybe it was when he fell down the stairs..."

"Maybe? Probably? " Nanqingchen coldly interrupted him, and his deep eyes looked at the doctor who kept wiping sweat: "if you are not sure, please ask your dean to come!"

The doctor trembled with fear. Nanqingchen invested tens of billions of dollars in the hospital every year. Even if he did not directly participate in the management of the hospital, what he said was very weighty.

Nan Qingchen said that asking the dean to come is not just to change someone to diagnose Yunxi, but that he can pack up and leave.

It was not easy for him to climb to the position of the chief doctor. With a word from the south, he asked him to go home. How can this be?

The doctor regretted his premature conclusion just now. He hardened his head and said to Nan Qingchen, "Nan Shao, I just said that except for the obvious wound on her forehead, she hasn't found anything else for the time being. It can't be determined until further examination..."

"What's the trouble here?" Nan Qingchen interrupted him again and said coldly.

He doesn't care who is checking Yunxi now, as long as he doesn't waste any more time.

The doctor nodded quickly: "yes, yes, I'll go right away!" Then he turned and urged several other doctors and nurses to push Yunxi out of the emergency room.

"Check carefully to make sure everything is safe!"

"Yes, yes!"

The doctor was too busy to neglect.

When he got into the elevator, he took off his glasses and wiped his head with his sleeves. Fortunately, the Dean went to the medical seminar today and was not in the hospital, otherwise his job would be lost.

"Director, was that man Nan Shao just now? Oh, My God! It's really handsome! "

"I only saw him in news magazines before, but I didn't expect the real person to be more handsome!"

Several young nurses are still young, and they are all at the age of flowers. They naturally have no resistance to the best handsome guy like nanqingchen. As soon as they get into the elevator, they forget all the feeling that they can't speak the nervous words just now.

"Have you read the hot gossip about the Nan brothers some time ago! You said, "could that woman on the Internet be her?" A little nurse pointed to Yunxi on the hospital bed and asked others.

After observing for a while, several other people nodded: "it's possible!"

Although half of Yunxi's face is stained with blood and looks a little scary, Nan Shao personally sent her to the hospital. She was so nervous in the emergency room just now. This woman is very likely to be the gossip heroine.

"Alas, I don't know how this woman got such a good life. She got close to her brother three years ago and then her brother three years later. Nanshao doesn't seem to like wearing a hat! Why are you so nice to this woman? "

"If I say this is the power of this woman, if you can understand it, it is estimated that the beauty disaster will not turn to her!"

"Ah! You dare to laugh at me. Look at my nine Yin white bone scratch! "

“....”

A group of people were playing recklessly in the elevator. No one noticed the director's black face that could drip water.

"That's enough. You really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Is Nanshao something you can talk about?"

They are spoiled by him. He always thinks that being lively is the characteristic of young people. He doesn't like to suppress them at ordinary times. Besides, the hospital itself is a dead place. As long as they don't go too far, he will go with them.

But do they know whose gossip they are talking about? Not to mention being heard by Nanshao, but by anyone in the hospital. They won't just carry a punishment.

It seems that in the future, he can no longer be so controlled by their temperament. Don't they understand the truth that misfortune comes from the mouth?

The director roared, and the elevator was quiet. Several nurses bowed their heads, and no one dared to make any more noise.

With a "Ding", the elevator door opened, and the director pushed Yunxi out. Several people looked at each other, spit out their tongues, and followed out of the elevator.

Nanqingchen was led to the VIP lounge by a specially assigned person. Although he wanted to be with Yunxi, the hospital also had hospital regulations, some of which were formulated by him.

Half an hour later, Ji Ming rushed to the hospital. In front of the hospital, he saw Nan Chunjie stopped by the bodyguard.

Ji Ming now sees that Nan Chunjie hates his teeth and wants to beat him up and vent his anger, but he can't act rashly without Nan Qingchen's instructions.

When the bodyguard saw him, he nodded to him and said, "Jite help!"

Ji Ming nodded, turned his eyes to one side and pretended not to see Nan Chunjie.

But Nan Chunjie didn't want to let him in like this. He gently moved his feet and stood in front of him: "Ji tezhu, please bring him a word. If Yunxi hurts a hair, I won't let him go!"

Seeing that Nan Chunjie is in trouble, the bodyguard is preparing to do something. Ji Ming raises his hand to stop him.

"Second young master, if the president didn't look for brotherhood, he would have asked you to confess to your grandfather based on the things you did three years ago. Do you think you still have life to this day?"

Ji Ming was burning an undisguised anger at the bottom of his eyes. His hand behind his back tightly clenched into a fist and desperately suppressed it.

"Oh, let's wait and see who is the one who laughs last!" Nan Chunjie lazily dialed the broken hair in front of his forehead.

In his eyes, Ji Ming is just a dog with nanqingchen. He doesn't deserve to talk to him, let alone become his opponent.

Ji Ming knows what he means. Isn't it because he has Yunxi as a chip in his hand? Yunxi is really important to nanqingchen, but if he thinks that Yunxi can defeat nanqingchen alone, he is too naive.

Ji Ming had no intention of talking nonsense with him. He walked around his side, straightened his waist and walked into the hospital.

Nan Chunjie returned to the car. His fingers beat rhythmically on the steering wheel, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

What happened today was so sudden that he didn't have time to mobilize his staff, and even if he mobilized his staff, he probably couldn't help pouring dust to the south.

He has been abroad for three years, and the capital is not what he was when he left.