Seeing Nangong Qi standing at the door, Liu Jiaxuan smiled and said, "Miss Nan, come here together. Where are we planning to celebrate for me in the evening!"

"No... no, I have an appointment at night, so I won't be with you." Nangong Qi waved and turned away.

Before walking a few steps, I heard the discussion inside. I only blame my ears.

"What appointment can she have? Have any of you met her boyfriend?"

"Yes, it's just that I don't feel that I'm excellent, and I'm depressed."

It's unfair. Nothing will be fair and impartial. I made a judgment for you. But we still have to go our own way

Ho group

"Mr. He, the attending doctor is here." Amy, the Secretary on the phone, is asking for instructions.

He Junxi answered the phone and was depressed. "Let her go back first and say I'm not here."

Before she finished, Nangong Qi pushed the door and entered, "Hello, Mr. He, I will be your private doctor in the future. My name is Nangong Qi. Please give me more advice."

For everything that was unfair, Nangong Qi will not give up, but will give herself a satisfactory result in her own style.

Nangong Qi came out of the dean's office with he Junxi's medical record in her hand.

Finally, she chose a better way for herself. Although she was a little worried at the moment of opening her mouth, Nangong Qi was unwilling to think of those people's hypocritical faces.

He Junxi looked up at Nangong Qi who pushed the door and entered. His face was full of questions. Is it her? It turned out that this man would be his personal doctor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He. I know that if I don't come in, maybe I won't even have the chance to see you. However, as your personal doctor, I must contact you today."

He Junxi looked at the slightly embarrassed Secretary standing outside the door and waved her to close the door and leave.

Then he faced up to the strange woman who suddenly broke in grandly, "very smart. Since you know I don't want to see you, why don't you choose to pretend to cooperate with me? Maybe I won't let you leave embarrassed."

Nangong Qi frowns... It's the usual trick of the rich. She thinks she controls everything and has the power to kill everyone, but she is forced by helplessness

"Mr. He, I'll tell you next week that you didn't want to cooperate with the treatment from the beginning, but everyone has difficulties, so take a step back and don't be difficult to each other."

He Junxi didn't want to look into her eyes, nor did he want Nangong Qi to have any intersection with herself. "I think the best way for us is that I don't embarrass you. You leave the company unharmed."

Nangong Qi came to expect he Junxi's extremely uncooperative attitude, "if I leave, I think... He Laozi won't be happy."

It is easy to catch the displeasure between he Junxi's eyebrows. Nangong Qi sees it very accurately. Even if he Junxi's expression management is in place, Nangong Qi can still easily see the unnaturalness of his facial expression.

"You still threaten me with this?"

"Mr. He, you are wrong. You just obey others." Nangong Qi listened to president Zhao's instructions before she came. He Junxi will not cooperate obediently, but he Guojin has said hello to him in advance. If his son is not obedient, it is he Guojin's request

He Junxi also heard about he Guojin's anger from Amin. Since his attitude is so tough, he won't touch his old man's eyebrows again. "OK, you stay. I'll ask my assistant to arrange a position for you."

Since he can't drive away, let her go by herself. According to he Junxi's means, there is no one he can't deal with, let alone a woman who hit the muzzle of a gun.

He Junxi arranged for someone to lift a table in his office. Nangong Qi was stunned. Did he really want to stay with him all the time?

Although he was a private doctor, he didn't need this for diagnosis and treatment. He wanted to discuss with he Junxi. Who promised to weigh the front foot of the table in, he Junxi went out for a meeting.

When she left, she also told the Secretary what to do. Nangong Qi sat in he Zong's room and didn't hear clearly. After a while, I saw the Secretary bring someone in with a thick stack of medical records, "Hello, Miss Nan."

"Hello... Are you..."

"My name is Amy. I'm Mr. He's secretary. These are all the medical records he entrusted me to give you."

When the pile of medical records were placed on the table, Nangong Qi felt that the table shook three times. So much? How serious is he Junxi's illness?

"Take your time, miss. I won't disturb you."

Nangong Qi has no time to stop Amy. Amy has closed the door and left.

People in this company don't want to see outsiders. They always go their own way without waiting for others to finish their words

Nangong Qi took out two from a pile of data. Wait, this is the medical record of high fever caused by respiratory tract inflammation in he Junxi primary school? Why do you bring this kind of thing? I'm treating his psychology, not his full-time doctor.

Nangong Qi angrily threw the medical record list without any viewing value aside, and then looked through the piles of medical records to see if there was anything that could help her.

Most of them had colds. Nangong Qi really felt that he Junxi was playing with herself. Suddenly, several reports attracted her attention and died in a coma in a car accident. A series of keywords rushed into Nangong Qi's eyes, and Nangong Qi looked it up carefully.

"Closed at home? Often dreaming? Even sleeping for several days..."... That is, no contact with the outside world?

Nangong Qi already knows that he Junxi's mental illness must have something to do with this period of time.

Nangong Qi then looked up some other medical records, as well as the diagnosis of he Junxi in several foreign hospitals.

As she expected, he Junxi was not only a psychological obstacle, but also his character changed greatly during that time.

Nangong Qi sat in her chair meditating. There were scattered documents on the table. Nangong Qi heard some noise outside the door. It sounded like he Junxi had finished the meeting.

"There will always be someone to contain them. I'll draw money, and your men will speed up." he Junxi pushed the door in, followed by Zhao Chengan.

"But don't you think the action will be too big if we come forward directly?"

He Junxi returned to his seat and threw the project on the table. "Let your men speed up. Did I say you should come forward in person?"

Zhao Cheng'an's meaningful smile. Sure enough, as long as he Junxi's favorite prey, he won't let go easily. This job into the tiger's den can get the tiger's son without doing it.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's reassuring smile, he Junxi was very satisfied with his partner and inadvertently glanced in the direction of Nangong Qi, "what do you think, Dr. Nan knows about me? You've seen my medical records."

Nangong Qi sorted out the documents on the table, picked out several from the mountain of reports, and went to he Junxi. "Mr. He is really very cooperative. You have picked out all the medical records for me from kindergarten to now. I am very grateful, and I have a further understanding of you." Nangong Qi noticed that Zhao Chengan was standing aside. She wanted to speak like this in front of outsiders, Isn't it appropriate.

"Tell me, vice president Zhao Chengan, he is not an outsider."

Nangong Qi put the report just picked out in front of he Junxi, "Mr. He, based on the original medical examination report and your experience at that time, I speculate that your psychological disorder should be that you planted bad seeds from that time..."

"Do you know the accident? It's written in the report?" he didn't seem to know what Nangong Qi saw in the report. He Junxi was a little unhappy for a moment, but he always kept smiling on his face.

It seems to really prick the soft rib.