C7

Lin Qingrou walked to the sofa and opened her phone to take a look. Ye Qingming politely replied, "That's good, you're welcome."

After Lin Qingrou finished reading, she took a deep breath. She felt extremely guilty and thought to herself, "Ye Qingming, maybe you are a good person, maybe you are different from your brothers and sisters. But, fate is already so cruel, I hope one day when you know the truth, do not blame yourself, guilt. "Although I didn't mean to implicate you, I've already sent you into a maelstrom where you will never be able to recover from. Therefore, you can hate me, hate me, and hate me all by yourself!"

She gradually laid down on the sofa. Although her heart was heavy with worries, her mind was surprisingly clear. Lin Qingrou flipped through the phone in her hand and checked the caller ID. Not long later, she found a person's name — Qin Ling.

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Qin?"

"Yes, I am. May I know who it is?"

"Do you remember that I'm Lin Manshou from the fashion department on the third floor?"

There was a pause on the other end of the line, and then a strange laugh.

"I remember. Little Lin, what, have you thought it through? Would you like to come over to the government for a bit? "

Lin Manshou laughed, "I have not thought about that yet, but I have a clue, do you want to follow up?"

Upon hearing that there was a clue, Qin Ling immediately became spirited and asked, "Tell me, what is it?"

Lin Manshou raised her eyebrows and said word by word, "Ye Qingming, the Deputy Director of Orthopaedic at XX General Hospital in this city, brazenly received a patient's red packet. Is this considered a clue?"

"This …" After hesitating for a long time, Qin Ling asked again, "To be honest, the matter of receiving red packets in the doctor's office isn't that rare. Why did you have to tell me about it?"

Lin Qingrou relaxed and slowly said, "Have you forgotten how the dean of the hospital, Ye Qingcheng, ignored your mother's safety last time? Of course, I only found out after hearing about it from my colleagues. So he paid extra attention to this. You should know the relationship between Ye Qingming and Ye Qingcheng better than me. "

When Qin Ling heard this, he pretended to cough and righteously said, "Then we can't make up the truth. What's more, Ye Qingming … "People of the army, how could we dare …"

Lin Qingrou suddenly thought of Qin Ling's greasy and vulgar face. She couldn't help but laugh coldly as she interrupted, "Teacher Qin, we're all on the same side. Let's not talk about these pretentious words."

"I'll take some time to check it out then." Qin Ling was suddenly pierced through by her. He could not hide his face as he said this with a guilty conscience.

After speaking, Qin Ling hung up with a "ka" sound.

A slight smile could be seen on her face, and she shook her head helplessly, laughing at all the people wearing false masks.

However, wasn't he also wearing a mask?

After finishing the call, she acted like nothing had happened and replied to Ye Qingming, "Then, thank you, Doctor Ye. I misunderstood you last time, you really are a good person."

After sending the message, Lin Qingrou laid down on the sofa, looking at the ceiling in annoyance. She was thinking about tomorrow and had actually fallen asleep.

Unexpectedly, on the morning of the bamboo shoot, as if she had just slept for a few hours, Lin Qingrou was suddenly woken up by a burst of news beeps from her phone.

"Hospital Management: Treatment of doctors receiving red packets. Will the Principal be enough?"

"A doctor collects red packets, is it his job?" Or was it a naked crime? "

"Is it just a moral issue for doctors to receive red packets?"

These eye-catching headlines appeared in Lin Qingrou's eyes one after another. She then looked at the news. Although the name of the person was not mentioned in the text, it was hidden between the lines. Anyone who knew the truth would know that it was Ye Qing.

Lin Qingrou sat up and used her phone to call a number.

"You all saw the news? That's good. I'll go find Ye Qingming at 9 o'clock. Remember to stop when you see better. Don't make too much of a fuss, okay? "

After a few more words of advice, Lin Qingrou hung up the phone in annoyance. She immediately changed into her clothes and prepared to go to the company early in the morning.

As she expected, because of the incident with Ye Qingming last night, all the editors and reporters from the Ministry of Current Affairs had come to the company early this morning.

With such a sensitive doctor-patient relationship, any scandal or incident involving the doctor could become the hottest and most interesting piece of news in the world. As a mass media company, they naturally paid special attention to such a matter.

Lin Qingrou found Qin Ling and took the initiative to ask, "Chairman Qin, what are you planning to ask about today's interview?"

Seeing that it was Lin Qingrou, Qin Ling smiled. "According to tradition, we won't be able to see the male lead today. I think the hospital will let him off the hook. "

Lin Manshui curled her lips, pretending that she understood. Seeing that Qin Ling did not notice her, she quickly left.

She sat in a chair in the hallway and looked at the time on her cell phone screen.

At this time, Ye Qingming should have already arrived at the hospital early. Perhaps he was checking the rooms, or perhaps he was in a meeting, or perhaps … Accepting criticism from the top leadership?

While thinking about this, she looked at her phone and his record from last night. With a resolute heart, she quickly left the company and took a taxi to his hospital.

Sitting in the car, Lin Qingrou took the opportunity to put on some makeup for herself. That familiar feeling once again assaulted his senses.

After dressing up, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

After Lin Qingrou got off the car, she looked around. After tidying her hair, she made up her mind and walked towards Ye Qingming's office.

As expected, just as she was about to arrive at Ye Qingming's office, she heard a faint sound of discussion coming from the office.

"Speak!" Was it because we didn't give red packets, so we didn't treat Dad properly? "

"Why does a good doctor need to receive red packets? Tsk tsk tsk."

"People shouldn't judge each other by their appearances."

"Don't talk nonsense, in the current magazine network, you guys dare to write anything. I have always said that there will be no traitors, and I believe that this is the time when there will be no traitors! "

Lin Man gently stroked her forehead as she walked through the crowd of onlookers and headed in the direction of the office.

At this moment, the three men were making a ruckus in the office. When they saw that someone had entered the office, they became even more excited in front of Ye Qingming, who was trying to maintain his composure.

Lin Qingrou looked at them and walked over to Ye Qingming's side. She said worriedly, "Doctor Ye, I saw the news this morning, so I came to see you." I work in the media to see if there's anything I can do to help. "

Ye Qingming had never expected Lin Manrou to come at this time. He was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "You saw it too. It's like this now."

As he spoke, he cast a contemptuous glance at the few people causing trouble.

At this moment, the burly woman picked up a pen from Ye Qingming's desk and threw it towards Lin Qingrou.

At the moment, she couldn't dodge in time. The moment she was hit by the pen, her head went blank and her forehead immediately flushed red. The spot where the tip of the brush had touched started to ooze blood.

Lin Manmei gasped from the pain. She could not help but place her hand on her forehead and glare fiercely at the woman. At this moment, Ye Qingming also reacted quickly, forcefully pulling her behind him.

Seeing that they were in trouble, the few people who were causing trouble immediately fell silent. They timidly looked around and immediately fled before the security guards arrived.

As the crowd dispersed, Ye Qingming looked at Lin Qingrou's face and asked, "Why didn't you hide?"

Lin Qingrou blinked. "I forgot, but luckily they didn't hit you."

Ye Qingming sighed, stood up and went to the dressing room at the side and brought out a set of disinfecting tools.

Taking advantage of his inattentiveness, she looked down at the shattered pen that had fallen to the ground. He muttered angrily in his heart: "Myriad Treasures Dragon? "Indeed, its power is enormous."

Not long after, Ye Qingming took the disinfectant and started to carefully clean up Lin Qingrou's wounds.

"Dr. Ye, are you alright? I mean about the news. " Lin Qingrou asked quietly.

Ye Qingming smiled lightly and said, "There are times every year that this happens. As doctors, we are already used to it."

"It's just that I'm really sorry for implicating you this time." After saying that, he carefully picked up a clean piece of gauze with a pair of tweezers and placed it on Lin Qingrou's injured forehead.

"It's good that you're fine. Then I won't have come for nothing." Lin Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief, then she slowly raised her head and smiled at him, as if she had just survived a calamity.

Ye Qingming held a piece of tape in his hand as he looked at her face, which was sometimes familiar and sometimes unfamiliar under the sunlight. He couldn't help but be stunned.