Jiang Yuan was urged to rush to Fu's house in a hurry in the middle of the night.
There is no need to think about it. In such a hurry, it must be the ancestor of the boss who bumped into each other again.
Jiang Yuan, a medical genius who is eager to join the world's top medical institutions, what worries him most every day is not how to escape the people sent by those institutions, but Yang Ma's words:
"Dr. Jiang, please come to Fu's house."
Jiang Yuan was angry but dared not say anything. Last time he slept well, Yang Ma called, but he ignored it and was addicted to the fragrance of dreams.
When he woke up, he learned that Yunxing had burned his hand with water. It was not a big deal. Just apply some medicine and it would be fine. Jiang Yuan was lucky and within two days he was sent to Africa to dig for oil for two months.
The boss dealt with him harshly, and he had to stay in that place where nothing happened and suffered for two months.
When he came back later, Jiang Yuan began to regard Yunxing as his "little ancestor". For no other reason, he just hoped that his life would be easier and that his little ancestor would calm down and stop causing trouble for him.
It's fine now, but it didn't stop for a few days before something happened again.
When Jiang Yuan arrived at Fu's house, he saw Yun Xing nestled in Fu Jingshen's arms and hurriedly opened the medicine box.
Yunxing!
Glued!
In the arms of the boss!
It’s definitely a serious illness!
Everyone around Fu Jingshen knows how much Yunxing despises their boss. She regards him as a poisonous insect and a ferocious beast, and wishes to stay far away. Now she is nestled in the boss's arms with a charming smile on her face. Can she? What a serious illness!
Fu Jingshen looked at Jiang Yuan's fussy look and probably understood what he was thinking. To be honest, even he couldn't believe what he was seeing, it was like a dream.
"Let Jiang Yuan see if he's injured anywhere," Fu Jingshen said softly, stopping Yun Xing from bulging in his arms.
Yunxing stopped his disturbing hands, raised his head, and glanced at Jiang Yuan: "No."
"Obey" Fu Jingshen smoothed the hair of the little head in his arms.
Yunxing listened to Fu Jingshen's gentle words, and obediently left him and sat aside.
Fu Jingshen is not an easy person to get in touch with. He is arrogant and distant. He always looks like he won't let strangers in. In his previous life, Yunxing was extremely afraid of him, so he never felt that Fu Jingshen was gentle and patient with her. .
"All right."
Yunxing stretched out his right hand and felt Jiang Yuan's pulse.
Jiang Yuan has great medical skills and is good at Chinese medicine treatment. Although she has seen him many times, she only knows this. She used to dislike Fu Jingshen's friends, even though they had helped her a lot.
Jiang Yuan had goosebumps all over his body while listening to their sweet conversation. It was so scary. It was really scary for them to be like this.
Jiang Yuan put his hand up, frowned, thought, took his hand back, shook his head, put his hand up again, frowned, thought again, took his hand back, shook his head again.
Yunxing kicked him over.
"Can you please stop acting like I'm going to die soon!"
The little ancestor looked like he was seriously ill, but judging from his pulse, there was indeed nothing wrong with him.
This is surprising, she seems to be a different person now.
Of course, Jiang Yun would not say that.
"How?" Fu Jingshen frowned and asked when he saw him like this.
"It's nothing, just a little bruised." Jiang Yuan put away his things and answered Fu Jingshen.
Bumped? Oh, yes, she just bumped into the bathtub, and her back occasionally hurt slightly, but she didn't take it seriously.
"Where?" Fu Jingshen really could say one less word to others.
"Back midfielder" Jiang Yun neatly took out a bottle of medicine for bruises from the medicine box.
Yunxing put his hand behind his back and touched his lower back. A trace of pain hit him. Jiang Yuan was really powerful!
"Well, let's go back."
"???" Boss, please, he came here in a hurry in the middle of the night, okay? If you don't leave him alone and chase people away, do you have any conscience?
"Little ancestor~" Jiang Yuan called Yunxing with a complaining tone. He could stay with him for one night anyway. His villa was far away from Fu's house. It would be almost dawn when he returned.
Moreover, as long as the little ancestor speaks, the boss will definitely listen to her.
"Well, let's go back." Yun Xing smiled at him, imitating Fu Jingshen's tone, and remained unmoved at all.
"..." Okay, Jiang Yuan wanted to give himself a slap in the face. How could he forget that the little ancestor was also a heartless person.
After Jiang Yuan left, Fu Jingshen took Yun Xing back into his arms.
"Let me take a look?" He asked in a questioning tone.
Yunxing nodded: "Yes."
Fu Jingshen lifted up a small piece of Yun Xing's clothes and saw bruises and bruises on her fair skin. With a sullen face, he poured the bruise potion given by Jiang Yuan into his hand, and then gently applied it on.
Seeing that he was silent, Yunxing was afraid that he would think too much, so he quickly comforted him:
"I don't feel any pain."
Fu Jingshen didn't answer and continued to apply medicine to her without saying a word.
Yunxing felt a little guilty and turned her head, wanting to look into Fu Jingshen's eyes and tell him that she really didn't feel any pain.
Fu Jingshen ignored her, his eyelids half lowered.
Yunxing knew that he was angry. Every time she was injured and Fu Jingshen applied medicine to her, it was like this.
"Fu Jingshen, don't be angry with me."
Fu Jingshen didn't answer.
Yunxing kissed him from his chin to the corner of his mouth.
Fu Jingshen looked calm on the surface, then tilted his head back and refused to kiss her.
Yun Xing was a little anxious: "Fu Jingshen, don't be angry!"
Fu Jingshen tucked away her clothes while avoiding her, listened to her crying words, and finally agreed to her words.
"Will it still be like this in the future?"
Is this still the case? Threaten him to hurt yourself.
Yunxing shook his head obediently: "That's not the case anymore."
Fu Jingshen looked at her and sighed.
"Yunxing, it doesn't matter if you give me cramps or tear my bones, or kill me, don't do anything to hurt yourself."
After Yunxing heard what he said, she buried her head in the crook of Fu Jingshen's neck with red eyes and said "Hello" in a muffled voice.
