Chapter 1489 Why are you so beautiful?
Chen Qiang was so upset by Han Qian, and he pulled Li Dongsheng to sit on the bed to review. "Dongsheng, do you think I look like a fool?" Li Dongsheng tilted his head and looked at Chen Qiang and chose to remain silent. Chen Qiang said angrily.
"Can you give me some reaction?"
Li Dongsheng was still silent.
He is also the one who has changed the most among all the people he knows around Han Qian, and Chen Qiang sighed. "Actually, what Han Qian said makes sense. If you repackage a real thing and show it to outsiders, then this thing will change its nature and appearance. Half of the people in this world are blind, but their ears are very useful. They always use what they hear to express it in their pig brains. They shouted with a blushing face and thick neck. This is the fact." Li Dongsheng said oh, and Chen Qiang was very dissatisfied with it and said again. "Can you give me some advice? Do you know the reason for our failure? It's because you never give me advice, if you don't give me, if Sun Mingyue doesn't give me, if Chen Lei doesn't give me, if I have to think about everything, then my mind is not easy to use!"
Li Dongsheng rolled his eyes and spoke.
"Why do you have to argue with Han Qian about such things? He is better than many people in business and making money. And Wen Shu taught him step by step for three years. Han Qian is half a person born in a business family. You are born in a yamen family, and you are essentially different!" Chen Qiang raised his head and looked at Li Dongsheng. At this time, Guo Wumei, who was lowering her head to draw, suddenly raised her head. "Actually there is no difference. I think Brother Qiang is indeed a bit inferior to Han Qian in this regard. Maybe it is because of Brother Qian's living environment. Brother Qiang is fan-shaped when considering things." Chen Qiang lit a cigarette and sighed.
"Where is Han Qian."
"Spheric, I heard Sister Xiuxiu and Niu Xiaohua tell me before that when Han Qian handles something, he will not only think about the people directly affecting this matter, but also think about the scope of the indirect influence. So Brother Qiang, you don't need to sigh because of this matter. How many Han Qians are there in the world!"
Chen Qiang smiled at Guo Wumei and smiled gently.
"Zhumei, don't comfort others in the future. I feel even more uncomfortable after being comforted."
Guo Wumei said Oh, then lowered her words.
"There is only Han Qian in this world!" Chen Qiang's defense was broken, and he felt uncomfortable no matter how he lay down.
Why didn't I expect the solution that Han Qian said. The result of all the benefits was that he was cursed and accused by both sides.
Don't fall asleep.
Irritable.
The call caused trouble to Lin Zongheng. Lin Zongheng was so annoyed that he left the bedroom in a wheelchair and roared.
"Are you sick? What do you do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Tubby, I feel uncomfortable, I feel wronged, I have insomnia."
"Die, now you're dead. Dig a hole for yourself in your mountainous area and lie in it and wait for the landslide to crush you to death."
"Tubby, I feel so uncomfortable, I'll tell you..."
"Tubby, I'm so uncomfortable."
Chen Qiang said the matter heartlessly, but did not say what Han Qian would do. Lin Zongheng thought for a few seconds after listening, and replied in a low voice. "Cockroach, this thing was wrong at the beginning. You are superiors, they are inferiors. When you hold absolute power, you cannot give them the opportunity to express your ideas. Can the Wang family make trouble? What happened during the day is midnight. Guo Wumei is by your side and let Guo Wumei pass by late at night. The knife is on their necks. Just be obedient and honest. Tomorrow, the police station will come over early in the morning to take people away. Will the Wang family dare to make trouble under both pressure? Then go to the program team, and you don't have to talk to Zhao Fengya. The Beijing Radio and Television phone call reached the program team, and do you want to continue recording in a word! How can you, a second-generation ancestor with a huge background, live so frustrated?"
"Huh?"
"I'm even more unhappy."
>"I'm even more unhappy."
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"Get out!"
"There's something."
"Say!"
"Han Qian's illness seems to be quite serious."
"You didn't say it earlier! I'm most afraid of Han Qian's death now. He will definitely pull me before he dies!"
"Why aren't a eunuch?" "Is he worthy?"
Hang the phone, Chen Qiang thought about Lin Zongheng's words, which seemed to make sense. At least he wouldn't be as frustrated as he is now.
I can't sleep even more.
At one o'clock in the second half of the night, Chen Qiang called Eunuch Liu.
"Eunuch, I know you are not sleeping. You talk to me. I made Han Qian and the turtle go a little bit broken." Liu Shengge asked patiently and smiled after learning about the matter. "What do you care about others' views? Each of us is the protagonist in our own world. We are always worried about what others think and think, so we can't live this life? Just treat everyone except you as NPCs in the game. If some NPCs make you feel unhappy, just erase them from your world. Since people can kill, killing is a necessary task." Chen Qiang sighed.
"What if it were you?"
"What does it have to do with me? The city leaders brought it up. If something happens, you just need to hold the city leaders accountable. Some people are afraid of you. Then if something happens, those people are more anxious to solve this problem than you. But what Han Qian said is indeed the most beneficial solution, which is in line with the definition of this mad dog businessman, but what the turtleba said is right. If you hold the rights, you have to use it. If you don't use the rights, you will use other methods. No one will say hello, and you will say you are stupid." "I'm still unhappy when you say this." "Then you die." Liu Shengge also hung up the phone, and Chen Qiang called Han Qian again, but Han Qian didn't answer, and the call was blocked.
Chen Qiang firmly believed that this was not what Han Qian did himself.
Because he doesn't.
This is true.
Wennuan held Nokia and looked at Han Qian who was burned and started talking nonsense. If they called 120 now, they would be able to arrive at the Imperial City Garden in ten minutes at the earliest. After entering the community, Wennuan put down her mobile phone and put on her coat, carried Han Qian downstairs.
Wearing slippers, taking the elevator to the underground garage, threw Han Qian into Xiaohong's co-pilot, hugged Han Qian's legs and put them into the car. When he tied his seat belt and got up, his head hit the door, and covered the back of his head and muttered in a low voice.
Get on the car, floor oil, Alfa Romeo rushed out of the underground parking lot.
Warmth is always confused when it is most leisurely and most sober when it is nervous.
Didn't call for help, nor did I feel at a loss when I was panicked.
I went to the hospital when I was sick.
I walked slowly with him on my back, but it was faster than the ambulance.
The doctor on duty in the emergency room was stunned when he saw his boss coming in with his son-in-law in his back. He was busy putting down what he was doing and trotted forward anxiously.
"Mr. Wen, our son-in-law is..."
Shaking his head without saying anything, handing Han Qian to him, then simply sat on the floor tiles in the hall, panting.
The doctors took Han Qian to have a blood test and urine test. Wen Nuan did not run over to cause trouble. She sat in the doctor's office holding a water cup in her hands and staring at the little turtle in the fish tank on the table in a daze. Soon the doctor on duty ran over and walked up to him with the test results and asked in a low voice. "Mr. Wen, what did our son-in-law eat tonight?"
Wen Nuan slowly raised her head and then shook her head.
"No!"
"What did you drink?"
"No attention!"
"Have you taken medicine?"
"I didn't ask!"
The answers to the three questions were basically blank, and the doctor suddenly regretted asking. He looked at the report in his hand and began to describe what value and what value was low. After nagging for a while, he saw Wen Nuan but didn't respond. The doctor on duty went to the clinic to see his son-in-law.
When Wenkan arrived at the emergency room, Han Qian had already started infusion. The test results were simply drug poisoning, and it is likely that he was in a hurry to recover and took too much medicine.
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This kind of thing will not happen to others, but it will definitely happen to Han Qian.
He was impatient and didn't like taking medicine. He thought that he would take more food in one breath and not have to take it tomorrow, but he ended up getting poisoned.
Wen Nuan sat on the chair, tilting her head to look at Han Qian, and said softly. "It's good that you know about this matter, don't tell me it out. He will be scolded again at that time." The nurse and the doctor hurriedly nodded and promised that they would never tell it out.
The lazy temperament is, a bad temper, and the pretentious warmth of life sits on a chair without looking at the phone or sleeping. She raises her head and keeps staring at the infusion bottle hanging on it, and the nurse whispers to remind her.
"Mr. Wen, I've got on the machine. The machine will remind me after the medicine is gone."
Wen Nuan ignored the nurse and stared at the infusion bottle in a daze. After a while, Wen Nuan spoke.
"Slow down the infusion."
The doctor on duty came over and whispered.
"Mr. Wen, this speed is something that a normal person can bear."
"Slow down the infusion speed."
Wen Nuan and unacquainted people don't like nonsense, and she is unwilling to explain. She has her own ideas and persistence.
Brother Qian has undergone many operations on his body, and there are too many diseases on his body. Can the blood vessels bear other organs in the body? What about the heart? What about the liver? Where is the stomach?
Looking at the drops of the medicine.
After forty minutes, Wen Nuan suddenly stood up.
"Change the dressing!"
The nurse trotted over and changed the second bottle. Wen Nuan sat on the chair and raised her head to continue staring at the infusion bottle. It was another forty minutes, and Wen Nuan still spoke before the machine reminded her.
"Change the dressing."
After three bottles of drip, Wen Nuan sat on the chair and stared for two hours.
Han Qian's breathing became stable. Wen Nuan stretched out her hand and touched Han Qian's face and found that it was not that hot. The belated director walked up to him and bent down and said softly.
"Mr. Wen, my son-in-law's fever has subsided. You can go and rest."
Wen Nuan, holding a bottle of mineral water, ignored the dean who spoke and sat on the chair and looked at Han Qian. A few minutes later, Han Qian suddenly turned around, Wen Nuan opened the water bottle and took the straw to Han Qian's mouth.
Han Qian understands Wen Nuan, and Wen Nuan also knows Han Qian. She knows that Han Qian has the habit of getting up in the middle of the night to drink water.
Han Qian, who had drunk water, closed his eyes and spoke. "I'm fine, go and turn off the bathroom lights and go to bed."
A warm and gentle smile. "Yeah." Han Qian fell asleep, but Wen Nuan went to sleep without obedience, and still sat on the chair without even the backrest and looked at Han Qian with gentle eyes.
He still didn't wake up and thought he was at home now, so he probably didn't even know how to get an injection by himself.
At this time, the nurse brought a wheelchair.
"Mr. Wen, please sit in a wheelchair and lean on it for a while."
"Thank you."
Sitting in the wheelchair, Wen Nuan held her chin with one hand and stared at Han Qian.
It was not until six o'clock in the morning that a scream woke up all the staff in the emergency room. "What's going on! Tell me what's going on! What's wrong with your leg? Where are you injured? Warmth, where is the doctor? Where is the doctor dead? Why is my wife still in a wheelchair?"
Han Qian was anxiously spinning in the emergency room with barefoot, tears were almost falling.
In the end, after learning that Wen Nuan was in the hospital, she sat in a wheelchair and was bent at the staff ninety degrees after being in the emergency room. "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. If you don't feel relieved, I'll give you two."
The doctor and nurse were busy saying that it was okay.
Wen Nuan then shaking her body when she got up, and Han Qian walked up and squatted in front of Wen Nuan.
"Come on, my buddy will carry you."
"Brother?"
"Ex-husband! Ex-husband will carry you!"
Han Qian walked out of the emergency room with Wen Nuan barefoot and chatted along the way. "Warm, did you send me to the hospital? Why did you send me to the hospital? Why didn't I know!"
"Yeah!"
"Why don't you find a ward to sleep? My buddy is a child chosen by God, it's okay!"
"Yeah!"
"Warm or not are you hungry!"
Han Qian stopped and listened to the breath coming from his ears.
The girl fell asleep.
After returning home, he put Wen Nuan in the guest room. Han Qian sat cross-legged beside the bed and looked at Wen Nuan who was sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold Wen Nuan's hand and laughed.
"Why are you so beautiful~"
(The end of this chapter)