My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 7 007 The elegant people are the deepest Shi Jin (two more)

"Yuwen Charge is not a silly big man. He has a very hot eye. Even the woman he has slept in has earned him more money than a client."

Three words and two sentences, every sentence is at a point.

Indeed, as Jiang Jiusheng said, Yuwen is not stupid. On the contrary, business acumen and market scrutiny are extremely extraordinary, otherwise, Tianyu will not be among the three leading players in the media and entertainment industry in just a few years. One.

"No wonder he dares not sleep with you, you are more venomous than him." Jiang Jiusheng is the smartest woman in the entertainment industry. Mo Bing never doubted this.

She was also undecided, added ice beer to the glass, stirred it a few times, and handed it to Mo Bing: "The alcohol content is very low, suitable for you, try it."

Mo Bing took a sip.

There are thousands of bartenders in the world, but no one can bring out Jiang Jiusheng's taste, and use the lightest wine to make the strongest flavor.

Mo Bingxiao: "You can also be a bartender if you are not a singer."

She nodded, a good suggestion.

Mo Bing sometimes thinks that there is nothing she can't learn from Jiang Jiusheng, smoking and drinking fights, guitar bass drums, she has touched, all proficient.

Jiang Jiusheng is such a person, as long as she wants, there is nothing in this world that she can't touch.

After a glass of wine.

"I asked Xiao Qiao to send you back." The two drank and could not drive. Mo Bing sent a message to assistant Xiao Qiao.

Jiang Jiusheng got up, stopped for a moment, and tightened his eyebrows.

Mo Bing helped her: "Uncomfortable?"

"Fighting up, dysmenorrhea."

She had a bad complexion and was so pale that Mo Bing couldn't help saying, "I will register you tomorrow, so I can't delay it."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "Observe the order."

At eight o'clock the next day, Mo Bing came to the apartment to pick up Jiang Jiusheng and went to the clinic.

Outside Tianbei Hospital, two rows of maple trees were planted along the road. The golden autumn in October was full of colorful leaves. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the VIP waiting room of the hospital were facing the tree full of red maples.

At this time, if there is an acoustic guitar, it is best to play a gentle and melodious folk ballad.

The phone ringing disturbed her thoughts. It was Mo Bing's call. She glanced at the call and picked it up: "I'm Mo Bing."

It's a male voice.

I don't know what was said on the phone, Mo Bing stood up suddenly: "Is it badly hurt?"

There is only one person who can make Tai Shan collapse to the top of Mo Bing's face, and she is cinnabar.

After talking on the phone for nearly a minute, Mo Bing hung up the phone, but he hadn't been relieved, and he was startled.

Jiang Jiusheng asked: "What's wrong?"

With a mask and hat on, she only showed a pair of bright peach eyes and sat in the most obscure corner.

"Lin An's filming fell into the horse, and is now in the Fifth Hospital." Mo Bing's expression was still tight, and Mei Yu's thoughts were very heavy. "It hurt his foot, not too serious."

Lin Anzhi is Mo Bing's boyfriend, a ten-year-old sweetheart, she is the one who rests on the top of her heart. Before Jiang Jiusheng's debut, Lin Anzhi was in a complete mess. It was Tianyu's first emperor who won the Grand Slam in the first three years. Although Mo Bing never said, Jiang Jiusheng guessed that she was probably for Lin. An Zhicai entered the line of brokers, but I do not know why Lin Anzhi went to Warner Television after dismissing Tianyu, but Mo Bing stayed in the old club.

This underground relationship is ten years old. Mo Bing once drank too much and cried and said a drunk: Lin Anzhi, that was my life.

That was the only time Jiang Jiusheng saw Mo Bing crying and crying. She thought at the time that she must be very memorable and must be very sad, so that Mo Bing, who was so calm and calm, would cry so hysterically.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiusheng took back the registration form in Mo Bing's hand: "After the end, I will let Xiao Qiao come to pick me up, you go."

Mo Bing hesitated again and again, but nodded: "I helped you register, the fourth floor gynecology, the fourth one from the left." Because Jiang Jiusheng had a slight road idiot, she called again, "The fourth floor gynecology, the left number The fourth room. "

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and said she could find a place.

After Mo Bing left, she pressed the brim of the sunhat down, leaned over her side, and faced the wall, hiding her appearance tightly. Perhaps it was a weekend, there were many people visiting, and Mo Bing gave her the authoritative chief physician in gynecology. The waiting time was long. Jiang Jiusheng was bored and squinted, listening to the little nurse at the information desk chatting.

The long-haired girl with round face and big eyes will show two little tiger teeth when she talks. It is cute, but she seems a little angry and bulging her cheek: "That woman is here again."

The companion's nurse had short hair and was busy dispensing medicine: "Which?"

"The doctor was the one who saw us."

The little nurse with short hair was so surprised that he stopped dispensing medicine in his hand: "How many times this month?"

"Six times!" Biting her lips, the round-faced girl grumbled and snorted hard. "It's also the doctor's good temper. The woman pretends to be sick every three to five times. If we are doctors, if I, throw them out early. Now. "

"If people are rich and powerful, what can they do?"

"It's really immoral. At first, the number of doctors sitting on the clinic was particularly small, and only a few days a month. Then the patients with multiple symptoms are waiting, and the woman is good, wasting six clinic numbers."

When the last name.

Jiang Jiusheng narrowed his eyes, and somehow remembered the new neighbor next door. I didn't think that after knowing Shi Jin, this surname seemed to be contaminated with his temperament, and he was a lot softer.

At this time, on the electronic display of the VIP waiting room, she rolled past her registered number, Jiang Jiusheng got up, adjusted her scarf and hat, covered half of her face and went out.

Bending around, people are crowded, and hospital departments are really not easy to find.

In the fourth room from the left, Jiang Jiusheng looked up and did not see the nameplate next to the clinic door. The acrylic plate was broken and probably damaged.

The door was concealed, the inside did not end, and the voice inside could be heard at the door.

"Miss Zhou."

A nice male voice, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but stop, a familiar voice ...

"Don't be so polite, when the doctor called me Min Ting." The woman's voice was thin and soft, with a little bit of shyness.

"Miss Zhou."

The man's voice was gentle and sweet, but the courtesy was a little alienated, and he repeated the same title without any trouble.

Just listening to the sound is enough.

This must be an extremely expensive man, the most elegant.

He is still not slow or slow, and his tone is gentle and gentle: "I won't use it to hang my number in the future."

"Why?" It's probably unwilling, but in the end is a very educated woman, although the tone is urgent, but soft and gentle.

"Maybe Miss Zhou is very busy, but I am busy."

"What about off work? Can I have a meal together after work?" Probably presumptuously, the woman explained, "Thanks to the doctor at the time, my father can recover so quickly."

Doctor Shi.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but the doctors in the waiting room when the two nurses were entangled with beautiful women were probably the ones inside.

"Sorry, I don't think so."

The rejection is very simple, but it is advancing and retreating, without losing half of the cultivation. At this time, the doctor was really a noble person. Jiang Jiusheng was determined. Her neighbor was a doctor.

Also, in this 21st century impetuous, such aristocratic manner, a time Jin has been commendable.

The rejected woman was probably really blinded by beauty and lost her manners, and asked: "Is there any inconvenience? If you are busy, you can set a time."

"I don't have the habit of having meals with strangers." The tone was plain and I couldn't hear the anger.

The woman did not give up: "Dr. Shi, can you give me your private number?" Not wanting to be rejected, the woman found the reason. "My father's condition still has some questions I want to consult."

Shi Jin's faint tone: "You can ask your father to register."

"I--"

The woman wanted to say something, he interrupted in a low voice: "If there is nothing else, please go out, I still have a patient."

After that, it was silent.

An uninformed and funny man, who was so polite and elegant that he could not be mistaken. Although he let a woman touch a soft nail, she was not rude, and she took the right kind of politeness. Jiang Jiusheng felt that her new neighbor was really a charming guy. , It's deceptive.

Unexpectedly, that very nice voice shouted: "Next."

Jiang Jiusheng froze for a moment before pushing the door in, looking up just to see the woman's cowardly and eager gaze, how could not move Shi Jin's direction.

The words stopped, and the woman came out of the clinic reluctantly.

Shi Jin raised his head and raised his lips slightly: "It's you, Miss Jiang."

In the public period, queuing and other recommendations are still dare to add more. It is estimated that there is no one except me, I have changed the second. Should I say that, come on, and confess it!

In the 21st century, I owe Shi Jin!

(End of this chapter)