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Two metal doors slowly opened and a beautiful woman entered his sight. She was wearing a neat professional suit and had her hair combed meticulously. She was tall and graceful.

The small face with the delicate makeup had a decent smile on it,

Qi Miao tried hard to recall that it wasn't the young woman that was with Ye Dongmo yesterday.

"It's the Dr Qi, right? I'm the secretary, he's waiting for you, please follow me!"

Qi Miao took the medical case that the driver had been helping him carry around, and followed the beautiful secretary inside. Ye Zichen felt a bit sad. This secretary was really pretty.

The woman with him that day was also very beautiful.

The two red-brown closed doors, the beautiful secretary knocked lightly a few times, and Ye Dongmo's voice came out, "Enter!"

The door opened, and Qi Miao saw Ye Dongmo, who was wearing a suit, sitting behind the wide mahogany stage.

"Boss Ye, Dr Qi has arrived!"

After saying that, the beautiful secretary respectfully made a "please" gesture.

Qi Miao quickly walked in and placed the medicine chest on the desk.

"Which hand are you holding, let me see!" She did not realize that she had spoken with a tone of suspicion and anxiety.

An unnoticeable smile flashed past Ye Dongmo's eyes, he raised his left arm, "This one …"

Qi Miao held up his injured arm, and gently shook it. Seeing that Ye Dongmo's face did not reveal any expression of pain, she guessed that he shouldn't have hurt any bones, but she did not dare to be completely sure.

"Take off your shirt!"

Ye Dongmo paused for a moment, and looked at his beautiful secretary, "Secretary Ren, you go out first!"

"Good!" Then Boss Ye, if you have any other needs, please call for me again! "

"Wait!" Qi Miao called out to the secretary who was walking outside, "Prepare some ice cubes!"

"There's one in the refrigerator in the resting room. If Dr Qi wants to take it, then it's fine. Secretary Ren, go and busy yourself!" Ye Dongmo said again. The beautiful secretary tactfully left and closed the two heavy doors.

Qi Miao saw that Ye Dongmo was sitting motionlessly on the high-backed chair, and did not move an inch as he took off the suit that he was wearing.

"Take off your shirt. Is your arm so painful you can't move it?"

In Qi Miao's experience, if the bone wasn't injured, it shouldn't affect her movements. However, he hadn't moved at all, could it be that her judgement was wrong?

Qi Miao didn't really believe in her own judgement. After all, she was a pharmacist, not a professional surgeon.

"Help me, it's a bit tiring to bend your arms!"

Qi Miao frowned, "How about we go to the hospital and make a movie. I'm afraid that my level of a three-legged cat will be in trouble!"

"It's fine. Take a look first. It shouldn't be too serious!" Ye Dongmo said softly, a faint smile in his eyes as he locked onto Qi Miao.

Qi Miao was completely focused on his injured arm, and did not notice his expression at all. She did not think too much and reached out to unbutton his collar.

When her ice-cold fingertip touched the skin of her neck, Qi Miao paused and wanted to retract her hand, but she was already wrapped in a warm embrace. "What, are you sorry?"

Qi Miao twisted his body, "You do it yourself!" She wanted to say that he would take it off herself, but she felt that this word was too ambiguous.

Ye Dongmo smirked, "I can't lift my arms!"

Qi Miao cursed in her heart: Rascal!

"It's not like both of his arms are injured. Use that good hand to unbutton them!"

"An expert is hugging you, I can't let you out!"

The man's ambiguous words were filled with ridicule. Hot air sprayed onto her ears, causing her to feel numb.

Only now did Qi Miao realize that his other hand was on her waist.

Frowning, he said, "Boss Ye, please behave yourself!"

However, Ye Dongmo said, "I'm not heavy, I'm 1.84 meters tall, seventy-two kilograms, with a chest circumference of 109, a waist circumference of 75, a hip circumference of 113, and a centimeters. I definitely am better than you!"

He then looked up and down at the soft body in his arms, "You're a little thin, especially your chest, it's too small!"

As he said that, he used his hand to poke Qi Miao's waist.

Qi Miao's face flushed red, "I see that you're fine, I'm going!" Pulling the man's arm away, Qi Miao wanted to escape.

"Ouch!" Ye Dongmo called out with a bluff. Qi Miao could not bear it anymore and turned around to look, as if his injured hand had not moved at all. It was still resting on the table.

Qi Miao felt that as a white-robed angel, she should do her job properly. Besides, she had seen people who were severely injured in the gym, especially men. Most of them didn't want to cry.

She felt that she still had to check him out. If there were any problems, she would ask someone to take him to the hospital.

With the professional mentality of a doctor, Qi Miao treated Ye Dongmo as an ordinary injured person, and undid the buttons on the white shirt on his body one by one.

But when he saw the honey coloured chest and the aged scar on his chest, Qi Miao's little heart unconsciously jumped in panic, that scar instantly blowing up his manliness.

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Ye Dongmo calmly looked at her.

When the shirt was taken off, Qi Miao's face flushed red like a rainbow. Somehow, she really wanted to nestle against her strong chest.

He cursed himself in his heart, "Hopeless!"

Ye Dongmo did not do anything, but stared at her with bright eyes, while her imagination went wild.

He tried his best to cover up his panic. Raising his arm, he gently touched his forearm. "Does it hurt here?"

"A little!"

"What about here?" He changed his position and gently slid his fingers across the skin of the arm.

"It doesn't hurt!" Ye Dongmo's black eyes became much deeper, and was about to embrace her again. Unexpectedly, she let go of his arm and placed it on the desk.

"It's a little swollen, the bone should be fine. It's a soft tissue contusion. I should first apply ice and then use some ointment. If it hasn't recovered yet, I must go to the hospital!"

She quickly opened the medicine box, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where's the ice cube?"

Ye Dongmo, who was slightly dissatisfied, raised his chin when he did not manage to hug that soft and silky body.

"In the refrigerator in the lounge!"

Her slim figure lightly walked towards the resting room, and on her back, Ye Dongmo's gaze suddenly turned cold, and was even a little sinister.

When Qi Miao entered the resting room, the first thing she saw was a large bed with neatly white bedsheets.

He couldn't help but silently curse in his heart. This guy really loved to enjoy himself. Even in the office, he didn't forget to find a comfortable place for him to rest in.

He opened the refrigerator at the corner of the wall and took out an ice cube. After wrapping it in gauze, he carried it with one hand and walked back to Ye Dongmo's side. He covered his injured arm.

Ye Dongmo finally found the chance and used his right hand to look at it. Then he hugged Qi Miao onto his lap.

"Sit down and do it. It's too tiring standing up!"

Qi Miao frowned, she wanted to stand up, but was unable to struggle free.

Damn it, this guy could trap her with one hand.

It was just that the feeling of sitting on his leg was very good, and she actually didn't really want to get up.

He pretended to move the ice bag calmly.

Ye Dongmo took the opportunity to bury his head in her chest, and caressed his lips that were separated by his white robe and sweater.

Qi Miao's heart was a little numb, even her breathing had become a little hurried.