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"Wait." Xiao Ji took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, put it in his hand and handed it to her, "Thank you."
¡°It¡¯s a small effort, you¡¯re welcome.¡±
Xu Tanxi didn¡¯t answer and left first.
When the elevator door closed, Xiao Ji was thoughtful. When he reached the seventh floor, he pressed the floor button again. The elevator descended and finally stopped on the first floor.
The door opens and acquaintances meet.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Wen."
There is only one member of the Wen family who is called Mr. Wen - Mr. Wen's eldest grandson, Wen Xianyu.
Wen Xian is not very tall, wears glasses, suits and leather shoes, and has a gentle temperament. His facial features are soft and bookish, but he is a member of the Wen family after all, so his eyes have a certain nobility.
He replied politely: "What a coincidence, Actor Xiao."
The Wen family is engaged in media and film and television entertainment. Although Xiao Ji is not an artist under the Wen family, he has collaborated before. The two have met several times, but they are only casual acquaintances.
After exchanging pleasantries, everyone went their separate ways.
After Xiao left the side door of the hospital, Wen Xianyu entered the elevator. Just as the door was about to close, someone called him: "Xianyu."
Wen Xianyu pressed the door button, moved slightly to the right to make room, and called, "Uncle."
Wen Shiyu entered the elevator, holding an exquisitely packaged dessert box in his left hand: "Have you been drinking?"
Wen Shiyu is the eldest son of Mr. Wen. He is not the son of his original wife. He came to the Wen family when he was young and is several months younger than his eldest grandson Wen Xianyu.
It is he who is in charge of the Wen family now, and Wen Xianyu is very respectful to him, at least he seems to be very respectful. Wen Xianyu answered questions and answers: "I was socializing just now and drank a little."
"Coming to visit a doctor smelling of alcohol," he said in a gentle tone, gentle and courteous even when he was giving lectures, "who taught you this rule?"
Wen Xianyu lowered his head and said nothing.
Wen Shiyu's voice deepened slightly: "Go back and wash yourself before coming back."
It is said that the second master of the Wen family has a good temper, but others only know that he does not like to get angry, but they do not know that he does not get angry because few people dare to disobey him.
Wen Xianyu responded in a low voice: "Yes, uncle."
Two hours after the operation, Qin Zhaoli moved her fingers and regained consciousness. She was still wearing an oxygen mask, her speech was unclear, and she was weak: "Yao Yao"
Xu Tanxi immediately pressed the bedside pager: "Don't talk yet, wait for the doctor to come."
The doctor came quickly. After checking, he said he could be transferred to a general ward.
Qin Zhaoli took off the oxygen mask by himself. She had a small face, a real slap face, medium-sized single eyelids, short hair just above the ears, a rather heroic appearance, and she didn't like to smile much. She had a cold look. It looks like there is a sense of distance.
She had just finished the operation. There was no blood on her face, her complexion was cold and white, and she had no strength to speak: "How is the injury of the person who was sent here with me?"
Xu Tanxi sat in front of the hospital bed: "He was not seriously injured. He came when you were in a coma." Xu Tanxi didn't recognize the boy and asked Qin Zhaoli, "Who is he?"
"I don't know him either." Qin Zhaoli touched the incision area and was very annoyed. Wearing a bikini would not look good with the scar.
Xu Tanxi felt very surprised: "Don't you like to meddle in other people's business? Why are you so injured because of him?"
People from the police station just came and said that Qin Zhaoli was stabbed because he drew a knife to help when he saw an injustice on the road.
Of course, Mr. Qin is not a good citizen of society. She has never been very interested in drawing a sword to help when there is injustice.
"I didn't want to care about it at first." Her wound hurt and her head hurt. "Seeing that he is wearing a hearing aid, I feel very pitiful." She is not a weak woman. She knows some grappling skills and can usually deal with three or two people. Yes, I just couldn't stop those grandsons from sneaking up on me.
The boy was very young, in his early twenties at most. He wore a hearing aid in his left ear. Xu Tanxi also saw it just now.
Qin Zhaoli¡¯s late mother also had hearing impairment.
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the room.
Xu Tanxi said: "Please come in."
It was Wen Shiyu who came. He had arrived at the hospital more than ten minutes ago, and he had just met an acquaintance and was delayed for a while.
Xu Tanxi stood up from the chair: "Uncle."
Qin Zhaoli followed Xu Tanxi's seniority, so he called his uncle and asked feebly: "How come you, a busy man like you, have time to come here?"
Wen Shiyu closed the door: "I heard from the old man that you were injured, and I happened to be coming from the south."Turning around, I knew Yaoyao would come, so I came over to see her. "
He was holding a beautifully packaged small cake from a store that Xu Tanxi liked very much.
"I thought you were here to see me, uncle." Qin Zhaoli snorted, but he had just undergone surgery and had not recovered his strength, making him weak and weak.
Wen Shiyu gave the cake to Xu Tanxi: "The plane crashed, so you make do with it."
Xu Tanxi said: "Thank you."
¡°One of them is gentle and the other is polite, they are obviously close to each other, but they have to thank each other every time, which makes Qin Zhaoli tired. It¡¯s the 21st century, they are two antiques.
"What did the doctor say? Does it matter?" Wen Shiyu asked.
"I can't die." He spoke too loudly, and Qin Zhaoli gasped in pain.
"It's good to learn a lesson, so you won't be afraid next time."
Listening to this tone, those who didn¡¯t know would have thought that he was 70 or 80 years old. A 28-year-old man has the demeanor of an 82-year-old. Xu Tanxi was raised to have an "ancient" temperament, both because of her aunt and because of her uncle.
Wen Shiyu sat in the ward for a long time, peeled an apple, cut it and put it away. He looked at the time, stood up, and straightened his suit: "Yao Yao, come out with me for a moment."
Xu Tanxi asked Qin Zhaoli to rest first, and she went out with Wen Shiyu.
When they reached the corridor outside, Wen Shiyu looked at her carefully: "You look good, are you well?"
He doesn¡¯t use perfume, but if you get close, you can smell the fragrance of orchids on his body. He loves to grow flowers, and his favorite is Clivia.
Xu Tanxi replied: "It's all healed."
¡°Do you have regular follow-up consultations with Dr. Huang?¡±
Dr. Huang was Xu Tanxi¡¯s former psychiatrist. After the car accident, her grandmother and aunt passed away. She couldn¡¯t afford to fall ill. She had some mental problems and needed psychological treatment for a long time.
But she hasn¡¯t had any psychological consultation for more than half a year: ¡°Dr. Huang has gone abroad.¡±
"When did this happen?"
"It's been a while."
Wen Shiyu frowned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Have you found another doctor?"
Xu Tanxi shook his head: "I'm fine. I don't need to see a psychiatrist anymore." She had other things to ask, "Uncle, have the police contacted you recently?"
What she wanted to ask about was the car accident six months ago.
"No." Although Wen Shiyu's tone was gentle, his words were orders, "Don't worry about this matter, I will find out."
He didn¡¯t mention the intercepted video. The ones who intercepted the video were people from Xinan International. There was nothing that those people wouldn¡¯t dare to do. He didn¡¯t want her to get involved.
There is another reason why he doesn't want her to get involved in this matter. After the car accident, she suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder. For a long time, she was speechless, had nightmares, and was anxious. It was difficult for her to get out of it. Naturally, he wanted to As for the car accident, he didn't want her to interfere at all.
"Mr. Wen." Ke Baoli hurried over, still holding his mobile phone, "This is from the old man." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com