C38 good eyesight

After thinking about it again and again, Lu Junyan decided to have a good chat with Gong Yichen.

From the looks of his merchant's eyes, Gong Yichen had a lot of value for interaction.

He walked in front of Gong Yichen with an official smile, extended his hand and gave all the gifts he had brought, "This is a little gift from me, it's a tonic. The medicinal ingredients for the body are especially effective for the recovery of the recently completed Jiayin. "

Originally, he wanted to boast about how rare the ginseng inside was, but he didn't expect it to be interrupted by Gong Yichen coldly.

Gong Yichen did not even bother to look at it, and did not even extend his hand to receive the gift, only lightly nodding his head: "I understand, put it down first."

Lu Junyan was rendered speechless by Gong Yichen's words.

Although he had always wanted to communicate with Gong Yichen, he was helpless because Gong Yichen was extremely arrogant and didn't even put a small fry like him in his eyes.

Lu Junyan was a little embarrassed, because he was too busy drawing paper so he didn't have extra time to bother with him.

Just as he was about to get closer to Gong Yichen, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Zheng Rui stuck his head out from the door, he frowned, and stared at Lu Junyan who was in the ward with dissatisfaction, and reprimanded: "It's so late, why are you still visiting? You're not letting the patient rest? "

The doctor's words made Lu Junyan open his mouth, but no words came out.

Zheng Rui frowned, and directly walked into the ward and ordered Lu Junyan to leave: "Can't you come back tomorrow if you have anything to say?"

"I … I was just saying a few words to them …" Lu Junyan was so pressured by Zheng Rui that he couldn't even breathe, so he could only point at Gong Yichen, wanting him to say a few words in his stead.

Gong Yichen was interested now, a bad idea suddenly flashed across his mind.

Since Lu Junyan really wanted his help, then he would not let it go.

Gong Yichen nodded his head: "Yes, we have finished."

Lu Junyan obviously did not guess that Gong Yichen would also drive him away without a care. Did he not care at all that he was Song Jiayin's superior? Was Gong Yichen not afraid that he would wear small shoes for Song Jiayin at work?

When had Lu Junyan ever been humiliated like this? Furthermore, being wronged to such an extent made him unable to refute it.

It was already late into the night, so he hurriedly came over to disturb Song Jiayin's rest. It was indeed his fault.

He sighed. Although he wanted to stay a while longer, at the very least, let him watch Song Jiayin finish the work with his own eyes.

Helplessly looking at the resolute Zheng Rui, Lu Junyan could only pinch his lips, and even said a bit lower: "I understand, I'll leave now."

With that, he looked at Song Jiayin reluctantly, and waved his hand at her: "Then I'll be leaving first, farewell."

"Bye bye, I will send the painting to you tomorrow." Song Jiayin finally raised her head from the painting and waved goodbye.

Only when Lu Junyan's figure disappeared into the end of the corridor did Gong Yichen's gloomy expression relax slightly.

Seeing that Lu Junyan had already left, Zheng Rui could no longer stay in the sickroom to disturb their two people world, and had found a reason to leave.

Gong Yichen narrowed her eyes, Song Jiayin's silhouette had always been reflected in her starry eyes. He lightly touched his chin as he thought of this. What he did not expect was that Song Jiayin seemed to be even more popular than he had imagined.

It seemed like … His eyesight wasn't too bad after all.