720: C720 Take Care of Him

C720 Take Care of Him

As soon as she turned around to lock the door, Zhou Lee went to open the door. Jiang Zhao turned around and pressed the door. The door was firmly sucked in. He was tall and had a solid outline. If his eyes were cold, his aura would be extremely oppressive.

Zhou Lee subconsciously took a step back. Jiang Zhao rubbed his eyebrows. It was too boring and Ye Er was still waiting for him in the hospital. There was also an elder who was pestering her like this. When she opened her eyes, There was not even a shred of happiness. There was only threats. "Mom, I hope this is the last time you pull my door open. I have always been a person who distinguish between work and personal matters. I do not wish for Ye Er to be caught in the middle and make things difficult for her. You also said that I am just an outsider. When you are competing with outsiders, you must distinguish the situation. "

Zhou Lee took another step back. It was not that she did not know about the man Ye Er married. The man who turned Yun Yu over in Haicheng, 29 years old, the youngest deputy mayor in the history of Haicheng. However, his confidence and attitude when he spoke, his eyes that looked down on everything, as if it was a hint that he could kill anyone he wanted. How could it be the arrogance of a deputy mayor?

Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe. It was because he had the capital to do so. If she had known this would happen, she would have brought Si Jie along with her back then.

She watched Zhou Lee leave. Jiang Zhao nodded politely. He smiled like a gentleman and said, "Mom, goodbye. Be careful on the way. "

He turned around and opened the door of the driver's seat and sat in it.

He tied the seatbelt and started the car. "Si Jie, don't forget to pull the seatbelt. "

"I know. You are so long-winded. "

Jiang Zhao looked at the rearview mirror. Sure enough, it had been pulled up.

The car took off its string and flew very fast.

Before they reached the hospital, Ye Er called. She had already been sent to the resuscitation room and told Jiang Zhao which building and location she was at.

Jiang Zhao listened to Ye Er's trembling cry over the phone and reported it to him. He held the steering wheel with his hand and wished he could lift the car up and fly past the traffic.

Ye Er saw Jiang Zhao lead Si Jie and quickly ran over. She pulled Si Jie's hand and asked Jiang Zhao, "Where's my mother?" As she spoke, she nervously looked back.

"She went back. Don't worry. "

Ye Er heaved a sigh of relief. She grabbed Si Jie and walked towards the bench outside the resuscitation room.

"Si Jie, will you go with mom?" Ye Er kissed Si Jie on the forehead while he was sitting.

Si Jie felt that he did not look like a man anymore. He was clearly a man, but now he really wanted to cry. He quickly lowered his head and buried his face in Ye Er's chest. "I want to be with sister. "

Jiang Zhao looked at his brother-in-law who was rubbing against his wife's chest. He did not care about being jealous. He sat beside Ye Er and asked softly, "How's the situation?"

Ye Er touched Si Jie's head as she said, "Heart attack. Fortunately, he discovered it quickly. There was no medical history in this area. His blood pressure was high in the past. Today, his mood fluctuated too much. "

Jiang Zhao looked at Si Jie, who was on Ye Er's leg, and asked concernedly, "Are you tired? Let me carry him. "

Si Jie got off Ye Er and sat on the other side. "I don't want you guys to carry me. " He also knew that his sister was tired. He didn't want her to be tired.

Ye Er was a girl who had seen great storms and waves. It was rare for her to be at this age. So as long as someone was by her side to help her a little, she would be able to quickly calm down and rationally tell her what to do next.

For example, if she did not make a fuss, when should she get someone to send her brother to school, how long should she wait here and settle the hospitalization procedures for her father?

But what about the Minister? Everything was so organized that Jiang Zhao felt like he didn't know what to do.

He could only listen to Ye Er's arrangements and ask someone to take Si Jie to dinner and then send him to school.

Ye Er had been in high spirits all the time, like a robot that could not be knocked down. Yun Hongwei was stuck in a tube and lying on the bed with his eyes closed. She sat by the side. As long as a nurse pushed the door open and came in, she stood up and asked, "What's wrong? What else do you need?"

Jiang Zhao looked at the time. "Yunye, you go and sleep for a while. I'll guard. "

"No, you go back and sleep. You still have to work tomorrow. There are a lot of things to do on Monday. Go back. I woke up so late in the morning and slept until noon. I'm not sleepy at all. " Ye Er bent over and helped Yun Hongwei adjust the blanket.

"Then let's hire a caretaker, okay? You won't be able to take it. "

Ye Er shook her head. She did not blame Jiang Zhao because she knew that Jiang Zhao did not have much relationship with her family. At most, it was an obligation. It was already good enough that he could fulfill his duty. What else could she ask for?

She did not believe that suffering and feelings could be empathized with. That kind of deep familial love needed to be nurtured for decades. Why would she need to ask others to empathize with her?2

If it was Jiang Zhao's family who was still lying in bed, perhaps she would also say, Invite a nurse.

Others would only think that it was taking care of, and hiring a professional might not be a bad idea.

Now, she understood that it was not good to hire anyone. She could only stay here. When it came to doctors, the patient was completely out of danger. She could sleep in peace. Otherwise, it would be useless to hire a hundred nurses.

"Zhao, you can go back. I am right here. " Ye Er squeezed a smile at Jiang Zhao. "Go back and have a good sleep. Anyway, I don't have anything serious to do, so I can spend some time here. "

Jiang Zhao raised his hand and raised it in the air. He really wanted to slap her butt, but he extended his arm. He pulled the woman into his arms, "Meeting such a thing. . . Don't squeeze your face in front of me and smile, do you understand? Your husband has plenty of money. It is so much that it cannot be spent. No matter how expensive the suit is, He can also be your handkerchief, do you know that?"

Her hair had always been messy and uncombed. She hated her hair. It had been burned for too long and the hair quality was somewhat damaged. Unlike Ouyang Yan, her hair was straight and bright like satin. If that kind of hair fell into his arms at this time, he would reach out and comb it to the end.

The hair in front of his forehead was also a little messy. It was so messy that it stuck to his face. When his face was pressed against his suit, when Mi moved his shoulder, the coarse hair would pull and pull on his skin. It was very annoying.

He reached out his hand and hung it upside down from the man's waist, then pulled it back from behind and hugged the man's back shoulder. Through the fabric, he could feel his strong muscles. They were broad and strong, and his face was on his shoulder. His tears and snot were all stuck on his shoulder.

When he was sobbing, he pulled over the man's sleeve, pulled on his collar, and kept sticking it to the top.

She was born into a rich family, and she became a poor girl.

But at this time, she used the most expensive handkerchief in her life.

Jiang Zhao also cooperated and supported her with his sleeve. He kept wiping her face. Just as he wiped the tears on her face, her face became wet again. He simply unbuckled the suit button and pulled it down to wipe her entire face.

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