Chapter 870: How could she get close to him? She was slapped in the face(1/2)
Jin Aimi bit her red lips, held the back of the chair with her hands, and struggled to move forward. But as soon as she took a step, the heartbreaking pain made her cry out in pain.
"Ah - it hurts!"
She didn't care about her image as a lady, and fell down on her seat.
Everyone looked at her in surprise, "What's wrong with Miss Jin's feet?"
"Did you have a serious collision just now?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Send him to the hospital earlier!"
Everyone looked at Jin Aimi, whose face was pale and almost without any blood.
Her long wavy hair was spread on her back, and she was biting her lower lip in pain to endure it, which made people feel pity for her.
Shang Lingxiao, who was closest to her, quickly squatted down and carefully lifted her right foot. As a result, she saw that the foot inside the high-heeled shoes had become as swollen as a steamed bun, and a bruise was gradually revealed.
"I don't know if any bones were injured." Shang Lingxiao observed and found that it didn't look like a collision at all...but rather, it looked like he had been hit hard by something!
Was it stepped on?
He glanced suspiciously at Bo Xingzhi, who had an indifferent expression.
I always feel that Kim Aimi’s feet are a bit swollen.
"Miss Jin, why don't I take you to the hospital?" Shang Lingxiao held her in his arms, "I'm afraid you won't be able to walk on your feet for the time being."
Jin Aimi huddled in his arms in frustration. In fact, she wanted Bo Xingzhi to hold her.
But... seeing Bo Xingzhi trample her like this, she also knew that it was impossible for this man to carry her and take her to the hospital.
She could only grit her teeth and swallow the blood into her stomach.
"Thank you, Mr. Shang."
As she said that, she glanced at everyone again, her expression becoming more and more pitiful, "Let everyone laugh."
"Your health is important. Miss Jin, please go to the hospital quickly."
"Let's go quickly. There is no time to delay."
First, Jin Aimi was sent away, and then everyone gradually dispersed.
Bo Xingzhi took Song Yan directly back to his office.
I hope Kim Aimi will remember this lesson and stop those disgusting little actions.
He thought coldly.
Just then his cell phone rang, it was the president calling.
"What? Jin Amy's foot is injured? Why don't you go to visit her? Your brother has followed her, why don't you go? You're so ignorant!"
Bo Xingzhi sneered, "You care about her so much, you can go alone."
"Don't I want you to behave well?" The president was immediately angered by Bo Xingzhi again, "Every day, it makes people worry. Hurry up and buy some gifts and go to the hospital."
"Whoever falls in love with you will fall in love with me. Anyway, I won't fall in love with you." After saying that,
Bo Xingzhi hung up the phone directly.
On the other side, Jin Aimi got into Shang Lingxiao's car and arrived at the hospital quickly. Shang Lingxiao carefully carried her out of the car and ran all the way directly to the emergency room.
"Why is this foot swollen like this? Is it twisted?" The doctor looked at Jin Amy's foot that was as swollen as a pig's trotter in shock.
Jin Aimi said with some embarrassment, "I bumped into the corner of the table. Because it was unexpected, the bump was a bit hard."
"What grudge do you have against your own foot?" The doctor said and began to make a diagnosis. "Let's take a X-ray first to see if there is any damage to the bones."
"This injury is on the instep..." Every move of Jin Aimi's foot was like a heart-breaking pain.
Then I put my feet on the X-ray machine, and it was even more painful to move over.
She doesn't really want to take pictures...
"The instep of the foot may also be fractured!" After the doctor finished speaking, he opened the examination sheet, "Let's get checked quickly."
Shang Lingxiao and Jin Aimi's assistant went to check her again.
Jin Aimi almost fainted from the pain.
But she didn't dare to scream in front of Shang Lingxiao without any scruples, so she could only endure it with all her strength.
Fortunately, filming only takes a moment.
By the time her feet were put down again, her whole body was dripping with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
She lay weakly in Shang Lingxiao's arms and her tears couldn't help falling like beads, "Why does it hurt so much?"
"It will be fine soon." Shang Lingxiao comforted her with a very sincere expression, "It must be painful if you are injured!"
Just when Amy Jin was sitting in the consulting room with tears streaming down her face, a phone call came, "Miss, why haven't you come back yet?"
Jin Aimi said irritably, "Is something wrong? I'm in the hospital now."
"Miss... Mr. Jin has already heard about your signing of the contract, and he is furious. You... better be mentally prepared." This person is another assistant of Jin Aimi.
Jin Aimi was stunned when she heard this, and said with some anger and discomfort, "Tell my daddy, I'm sick! My feet are really sick!"
It's just a contract, why are you so angry?
Does having her feet matter?
Really!
At this time, Kim Aimi has not yet felt and understood Kim Namhyuk's overwhelming anger.
And Jin Nanhe was so angry that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was pointing at Jin Aimi's other assistant and yelling, "Why do I let you follow her? I want you to think favorably of her! Five percent
, several items are reduced by 5%, how much smaller is the profit? Not tens of millions, but hundreds of millions! US dollars!"
"Did she read so many books and feed them to the dog? Didn't she go out with her brain? Huh?"
The assistant who came back early did not go to dinner with Jin Aimi. It was one of the assistants who accompanied Jin Aimi in the Osmanthus Hall.
She took two assistants with her when she went out today.
The assistant lowered his head and trembled. He had never seen Jin Nanhe so angry.
He was about to cry, "Mr. Jin... If Miss Jin doesn't listen, I can't make the decision. I asked her to come back and discuss it with you, but she didn't agree..."
"I am so soft-spoken that I can't stop her at all! She is too impulsive."
"You bastard!" Jin Nanhyuk was so angry that he lifted the desk and asked, "Where is she?"
The assistant thought about the phone call she just hung up, and whispered, "The lady said she is in the hospital, she is sick..."
"I don't think she's sick. She hid in the hospital on purpose, right?" Jin Nanhyuk shouted angrily, "Follow me to the hospital!"
After saying that, he grabbed his coat and walked outside.
He walked so fast and hastily because he was angry, and his assistant could barely keep up with him as he jogged all the way.
The car was going fast all the way, racing crazily on the road.
It didn't take long to arrive at the general hospital where Kim Amy was.
Jin Nanhe got out of the car with a dark face, "Where is she?"
"It should...should be in the emergency room." The assistant said quickly.
"Walk!"
The two of them walked directly towards the emergency room, and saw Jin Amy's assistant in the corridor from a distance.
Seeing Jin Nanhe and the other two, the assistant quickly stood up from the bench and called out awkwardly, "Mr. Jin..."
Jin Nanhe glanced at him coldly, "Where's the lady?"
"Miss...she's inside." The assistant quickly glanced inside the emergency room and then lowered her head.
Jin Nanhe snorted and rushed into the emergency room. As soon as he stepped in, he saw Jin Aimi's tearful eyes.
"Daddy...are you here to take me home?"
Jin Nanhe was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slap Jin Aimi, but thinking of so many doctors and nurses in the emergency room, he held back.
He took a deep breath, "You still have the nerve to ask me if I'm picking you up? Why don't you look at what you've done? You dare to make the decision in 5% of things. I think you want to
To be continued...