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Chapter 22 Uh

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Hong Yuan is a secretary. He usually doesn't stop someone who comes here to visit the disease, but Ren Hao is too eye-catching, so he asked politely.

When a woman was transferred to the hospital, things changed slightly. Ren Hao thought about it for a moment. No one in the hospital knew him, so it was naturally impossible to achieve the effect of meeting a benefactor by chance. If he said that he had saved the woman's life, he would be inferior, which would be not good.

After thinking about it, Ren Hao tentatively said: "Hello, I came to visit the disease on behalf of Qianmin Freight."

Hong Yuan's expression changed inadvertently. He looked up and down at him, and then stood in front of the door: "Sorry, our director is recuperating, please go back." Hong Yuan naturally knew that the vehicle hit the person belonged to Qianmin Freight Company, so he didn't give Ren Hao any good face.

Director?

Not a member of the Standing Committee?

Ren Hao speculated suspiciously that if he was not a member of the Standing Committee, he should be the director of the industry, commerce, taxation, or else he would not be able to make his uncle's company so embarrassed. This road was blocked, and Ren Hao changed another one, "Well, actually, the one who greeted Aunt Jing was the one who asked me to come." Ren Hao's purpose was to enter the house. If it really didn't work, he could only lick his face and talk about saving people, but there was no need to explain so much to this secretary, so he fought with courage to borrow Xie Zhijing's face.

Even if Xie Zhijing knows, I don’t think she will blame herself, right?

Hong Yuan was obviously stunned: "Who is Aunt Jing?"

"Aunt Xie Zhijing." Ren Hao said for granted, but he felt a little unsure. After all, Xie Zhijing's official position must be smaller than that of the woman in the house.

"Hello to Director Xie?" Hong Yuan looked at the middle school student hesitantly. Perhaps he didn't seem to be lying. He hesitated and asked to the side, "Then, well, please come in."

It's done!

It seems that Aunt Jing has a very big face!

"Thank you."

Ren Hao smiled secretly, but a shy smile on his face slowly entered the ward. Immediately, a fragrance of flowers came towards me. The white cabinets and windowsills were filled with all kinds of flowers, and a faint smell came from a few baskets of fruit baskets placed next to the wall. A single ward of fifteen square meters was suddenly seen.

On the hospital bed at the bottom of the corner, a woman with her head tightly wrapped in white gauze lay quietly there. Judging from her complexion, it seemed that she was not serious. Her eyes fell on Ren Hao, and a smiley color appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You said outside the door just now, did you say hello to Aunt Xie Zhijing?" Obviously, the small door did not block the sound.

Ren Hao did not dare to keep approaching, so he hurriedly made a series of respectful expressions: "Yes."

The woman looked at him: "Is Xie Zhijing asked you to come?"

The slightly unkind taste in his tone was clearly captured by Ren Hao. Could it be that Aunt Jing had a conflict with her?

Yes!

In such a complex officialdom, the relationship seems to be very unharmonious.

Ren Hao thought it was not good. This time it seemed that he had chosen the wrong card, but he had already thrown out the words. He could only nod and nodded: "That's it."

The woman's expression did not change, and she did not put away her faint smile: "Little classmate, lying is not something a good child should do." As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Yuan, who was listening outside the door, immediately pushed the door open and stared at Ren Hao's eyes with anger: "The director wants to rest, please go out!" The attitude made a 180-degree turn.

Seeing Ren Hao not moving embarrassedly, Hong Yuan stepped forward and grabbed his arm and was about to pull it out.

Ren Hao felt that he had seen a ghost. How could she know that Xie Zhijing had never said hello? She couldn't find out at this time?

"Huh?" The woman on the hospital bed suddenly frowned and looked at him: "Little classmate, come closer and let the aunt see." After Hong Yuan, who was unsure, pushed Ren Hao forward two steps, the woman giggled and said, "So it's you, I said why do you look familiar."

Ren Hao was also stunned and blinked his eyes at the woman. The next moment, beads of sweat as big as beans fell down his forehead quickly.

God!

A woman is nothing else, she was the one he had saved at Industrial and Commercial Bank of China... Xie Zhijing!

Ren Hao recalled in an instant that he didn't pay attention to the appearance of a woman when he saved someone. In addition, her face was covered in blood, so he couldn't recognize her at that time!

Oh my God! This is a coincidence!

The driver of my uncle's company actually hit Xie Zhijing!

Hong Yuan said strangely: "You asked him to come?"

Xie Zhijing narrowed her slender eyes and felt very charming: "Call Yan Shun up and guard it. Go and check the child who saved me yesterday, and be sure to find someone else."

"Okay, I'll do it." Hong Yuan was still looking at Ren Hao before leaving.

Ren Hao opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say that it was him who saved the person.

Xie Zhijing saw that he was stunned and worried, so she didn't say anything. After Ren Hao came to her senses, she stretched out her delicate palm and patted the open space beside the bed, "Come here and sit here, if I remember correctly, your name is Ren Hao, right?"

"Yes, yes." Ren Hao did not dare to sit on the bed rashly, but pulled the round chair from the corner, "How are your health?"

Xie Zhijing's blue and white hospital gown was tightly supported by her hot and plump female body. The two tender meat seemed to be in danger of coming out. Ren Hao was frightened and dodged his sight.

"It's nothing big, I have a broken skin on my head. Look, the three layers inside and three layers inside, but there is actually no needle sewn." I don't know if Xie Zhijing saw that Ren Hao's eyes were wrong or that she acted casually. She pulled the white sheet upwards, slightly covering her deep cleavage.

Ren Hao chatted with the beautiful woman one by one. Although Xie Zhijing probably saw Ren Hao’s purpose, she did not ask him directly, saying that Xie Zhijing would talk about whatever he was talking about, and she would go back and forth to play around.

When Ren Hao saw that it was not possible, he would rather give it honestly, "Aunt Jing, to be honest, the driver of my uncle's company who hit you last night was the driver of my uncle's company. I'm so sorry. I apologize to you for Qianmin Freight." After getting up and bowing, Ren Hao did not sit down again, "You see, this matter is so troublesome, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Ren Hao licked his face and got close to Xie Zhijing.

Xie Zhijing nodded without comment, "So that's how it is. Sit down and talk. Aunt Jing hasn't been hurt anymore, it's okay."

Ren Hao didn't dare to sit down. After thinking about it, he still picked up the bank card from his pocket and handed it over, "This is to pay your medical expenses. The money may not be much, please forgive me, please forgive me." He thought that 20,000 yuan might be a drop in the bucket for her, but Ren Hao didn't think he would give it to her.

Xie Zhijing first gently pushed open the bank card, and then her index finger habitually landed on the bed sheet, slowly drawing circles, "Sit down first, you saved Aunt Jing once, how can I collect this money? Haha, don't worry, I'll give you a brief explanation. In fact, I didn't plan to pursue this matter at all, so you don't have to do this."

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