Qin Yawei wanted to say that she knew she was wrong, but Ling Manqing had already chased Jiang Hengyuan out.
Only her back was left, with no possibility of relying on her.
Qin Yawei felt lonely, but had nothing to say.
…
With Jiang Nuantang's careful care and the blessing of special medicines, Shao Yijin's injury healed quickly.
Within a few days, the wound had fully recovered.
I can also go to the ground freely.
Seeing that he was fine, after the weekend, Jiang Nuantang also took off leave and went back to work.
Regarding her behavior of missing work during her lunch break and then taking several days off.
Rumors had already spread in the department, and everyone was wondering where she had gone.
As soon as they saw her come back to work, her colleagues who usually had a good relationship with her couldn't resist their desire to gossip and gathered around her.
Jiang Nuantang did not hide anything and said calmly:
"The child was slightly injured. I have been taking care of him in the hospital for the past few days! Thank you for your trouble."
Jiang Nuantang did not mention the matter of being kidnapped, but simply mentioned the matter of Jinbao's injury.
It’s an explanation for my colleagues’ curiosity.
When I learned that a child was injured, my colleague's desire to gossip was somewhat reduced, but he still expressed his concern in a friendly manner.
"Injured? Are you okay?"
"You should have told him about such a big thing earlier so we could go to the hospital to visit him."
"That's right! Which hospital are we in..."
Seeing my colleagues talking more and more enthusiastically.
She was worried that they would actually organize a group visit to the hospital and find out that she was taking care of the children of Shao Zhanlin's family, which would cause unnecessary trouble.
Jiang Nuantang quickly stopped him and said:
"Thank you for your concern, but no need, he has been discharged from the hospital now."
After all, we only worked together for less than a month.
The sense of propriety between each other was still there, so after learning that the child had been discharged from the hospital, my colleagues gave up the idea of visiting.
He nodded and agreed:
"Discharged? That's good."
After finishing speaking, the colleagues went back to their workstations and sat down.
Only one female colleague, Cao Yue, who was not very familiar with Jiang Nuantang on weekdays, said something strange:
"It's been several days now! It seems Jiang Gong's child is really very ill, right?"
Are you seriously ill?
Didn't she mean hurt?
Jiang Nuantang frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling that the other party's words were full of tit-for-tat.
But I don't understand where her hostility comes from.
But he still suppressed his displeasure and said in a calm voice:
"It's nothing serious, just a minor surgery."
It is indeed a minor operation, if it hadn't happened suddenly and the blood bank was short of blood.
She was panicked for a moment, but such a situation was nothing to her normally.
Of course, it doesn’t hurt until the knife falls on you.
He would be so upset.
It should also be related to the fact that the injured person was Jinbao.
She always felt that she owed a lot to this son, and no matter how much she tried to make up for it, it would never be enough!
Jiang Nuantang lightly frowned, hiding the trace of true feelings in his eyes.
He didn't notice that when Cao Yue heard her talking about minor surgery, there was indeed such resentment in his eyes.
Then he raised the corners of his lips and said meaningfully:
"I see. Fortunately, you explained it. If you didn't know better, you would have thought..."
The sound behind him suddenly stopped, and with Jiang Nuantang's frowning eyebrows, Cao Yue covered his mouth in annoyance, as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.
Jiang Nuantang couldn't tell that this poor performance was deliberately staged for her to see.
Although he didn't know why the female colleague named Cao Yue in front of him was so hostile to her, Jiang Nuantang still followed her lead and asked in a deep voice:
"What's the meaning?"
"No, it's nothing. I'll go back to work first."
Cao Yue's eyes evaded, as if he felt guilty, and he seemed to be hesitant to say anything. After denying it, he quickly returned to his work station.
He didn't even give Jiang Nuantang a chance to ask questions.
But a seed of doubt was planted in Jiang Nuantang's heart.
What happened during her time off?
Why do I feel that the atmosphere in the department is so strange when I return from leave?
Although her colleagues were friendly and enthusiastic towards her, there was clearly an indescribable desire for gossip in their eyes when they looked at her.
When she said that the child was injured and was being taken care of in the hospital, it was obvious that there was a bit of disappointment and doubt in the eyes of several colleagues.
seem……
This answer did not meet their expectations.
What exactly is it for?
While Jiang Nuantang was puzzled, Dang Zhiqi, who had the best relationship with her in the department, came over and said angrily:
"Ignore her lunacy! She's just jealous of you, that's why she's talking nonsense."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Nuantang looked at Dang Zhiqi. She was probably the only one who could answer her questions now.
Dang Zhiqi had always liked her, so she naturally didn't hide it now and said directly:
"You don't even know that she has been spreading rumors these past few days while you were away..."
Dang Zhiqi was obviously really angry.
When he talked about spreading rumors, his face even turned red.
But at the end, he stopped talking, holding back his face, as if he couldn't say anything.
Jiang Nuantang asked patiently:
"What are you spreading rumors about?"
Jiang Nuantang was confused, what could she do to spread rumors?
Dang Zhiqi was someone who couldn't hold back her words. When she was asked this question again, she immediately stiffened her neck and said in a rough voice:
"Just, let's just say that your private life is messy. You accidentally got pregnant, so you asked for leave for surgery..."