Chapter 431: meeting is impossible
Chapter 431 It is impossible to hold a meeting
After wiping the wound clean, Murong Qiao confirmed that there was no problem and then used alcohol to disinfect the poison twice.
These two strokes caused Nan Jin a lot of pain. No matter how careful Murong Qiao was, the severe pain caused by alcohol was unavoidable
"...be patient." Murong Qiao had no choice but to speed up his movements.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. She thought about it again, but when she thought about the dust in the alley or some dirty things that could easily cause infection... she had to make Nan Jin suffer a little.
In order to prevent Nan Jin from being in so much pain, Murong Qiao thought for a while and had no choice but to speak to divert Nan Jin's attention.
"Thank you for today's matter." She said thank you.
Murong Qiao's tone was serious, his eyes fell on the wound to concentrate on the treatment, and the cotton swab dipped in alcohol peeled off the unknown debris on the edge of the wound little by little.
Nan Jin quickly shook her head, "Actually, it's my fault. I promised you not to come to see you."
The results still followed.
"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be so well now." Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows.
If Nan Jin hadn't appeared in today's situation, then she would face Nankang alone, no matter how you look at it, it would be more ominous, and Nankang is crazy like that, if the knife really stabbed Murong Qiao, it would not only hurt one It's as simple as just one hand.
Nan Jin silently listened to her younger sister talking to her like this, and listened to the other party's tone of sincere thanks, in a trance, she had the illusion that the two were back together.
Seeing that there was no reply, Murong Qiao looked up at Nan Jin, meeting his dazed eyes.
Nan Jin suddenly remembered the day he gave Murong Qiao snacks a long time ago, and remembered that the other party had diarrhea because of the expired date.
Then he suddenly said, "I'm sorry."
"Huh?" Murong Qiao didn't follow his train of thought.
Nan Jin pursed her lips, and suddenly explained, "You had diarrhea from eating snacks at Nan's house before, and I stuffed it...I didn't check the date of birth."
He doesn't like to eat snacks. At that time, he knew that his sister was very hungry, so he took a big bag without thinking about it, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen.
"...It's okay." Murong Qiao also came to his senses.
Nan Jin was about to say something, but Murong Qiao's phone rang first.
Murong Qiao freed up a hand to pick it up, it was the call from elder brother Murong Chen.
The phone was connected, and Murong Chen spoke first.
"Qiao Qiao, I was too busy to see just now, why did you call me?" Murong Chen's concerned tone sounded from the receiver.
Call up?
Murong Qiao didn't react immediately, and then suddenly remembered what happened in Nankang today.
At that time, after Nankang unlocked her cell phone, she might have dialed his elder brother's number, but he might not have gotten through.
Murong Qiao quickly adjusted his mood, "It's okay bro, I made a mistake when I called."
"It's okay to tell Jiang Chi something about the company." She briefly mentioned it.
But the intimate tone fell on Nan Jin's heart, which made him feel sour subconsciously.
Even though he couldn't hear who the person on the other end of the phone was, Murong Qiao's address and tone of voice indicated the existence of the other party.
Nan Jin watched Murong Qiao put the phone aside, connected the call with a bluetooth headset and treated his wound while talking, suddenly felt a little impulse in her heart.
"Hiss." He gasped and made a sound.
Murong Qiao quickly lowered his hand, thinking that he hurt Nan Jin.
But the distance between the two is very close, even if the voice is not loud, it can reach Murong Chen's ear through the mobile phone.
Murong Chen took care of his younger sister for a while, and then continued to exhort twice as if nothing had happened, but there was a disturbance in his heart.
Murong Chen was sitting in the office, his thoughts were going back and forth.
The voice on the other end of my sister's phone is obviously a man's, but he was still discussing cooperation with Huo Yichen just now...
Murong Chen lowered his eyes in thought, then spoke softly. "It's fine, then I'll hang up first. There will be a meeting later."
"Okay, brother, pay more attention to your health, and don't always work overtime. When I was talking to Uncle Yang two days ago, he even told me you were here." Murong Qiao, on the other hand, said a few more words about Murong Chen.
It was rare for him to talk to his elder brother. When Murong Qiao heard that the other party was going to a meeting again, he immediately said a few more words.
Nan Jin hissed from time to time by the side, as if she was really hurt, and whenever Murong Qiao and Murong Chen were talking, she faintly showed a little sense of her own existence.
Murong Qiao's attention was all on Murong Chen, thinking that Nan Jin was messed with alcohol at this time, but Murong Chen didn't think so.
"Well, I hung up." Murong Chen hung up the phone.
As soon as he ended the call, the secretary knocked on the door and came in from the outside to ask.
"President, the meeting starts in ten minutes, later—" The secretary is about to make a report.
But Murong Chen got up, "I will prepare another car after the meeting is postponed, I want to go out."
Compared with the meeting, Murong Chen was more concerned about who the man who appeared next to his sister was.
"Yes, President."
It is impossible to hold a meeting. Murong Chen still has a lump in his heart because he doesn't know who that man is today.
Murong Qiao, who was still at home on the other side, didn't know that his brother had changed his decision temporarily.
After hanging up the phone, Murong Qiao, who fooled his brother so as not to worry him, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Nankang will solve it by herself, but what happened today is too dangerous. If the eldest brother finds out, she will definitely worry about herself again. What if she is accompanied by many bodyguards...
Just thinking about that scene made Murong Qiao feel uncomfortable.
She took out the medicine and applied a layer of medicine to Nan Jin's wound. After confirming that it was well covered, she picked up a bandage and gauze to wrap it up, which made Nan Jin's left hand look less scary.
It's just that there will be some blood seeping out, which looks a bit oozing.
"You take this medicine home, just take it once a day. If the wound becomes infected or something later, you should go to the hospital to have a look." Murong Qiao stuffed the medicine to Nan Jin again.
Nan Jin nodded to show that she had written it down, then put the medicine bottle in her pocket, got up and walked towards the door.
Now that the wounds have been treated, he has no reason to stay here anymore.
Nan Jin couldn't help feeling a little bit reluctant, but he still left on his own initiative. After all, he was always afraid that if he stayed in front of Murong Qiao, he would make the other party even more disgusted.
"Don't worry about me." Nan Jin turned around and said before leaving.
His hands were not broken, and his sister bandaged him like this, which is nothing at all.
Compared to the grievances and injuries that Murong Qiao suffered in the Nan family, Nan Jin really felt that this was nothing compared to her.
But Murong Qiao put on his coat, took a look at the dark sky outside, packed up the things at home, and followed out.
"I'll take you out of the community." Murong Qiao went down first.
The community she lives in is very strict, and the security guards will ask you to fill in very troublesome procedures when entering and leaving.
Looking at Nan Jin's injured hand, Murong Qiao decided to go together, so it wouldn't be so complicated.
But when the two of them got outside and were about to say goodbye, before anyone could speak first, the sound of cooing sounded first.
"..." The two fell silent at the same time.
But the cooing sound came again, and it was louder,
There are only Murong Qiao and Nan Jin. Murong Qiao ate something to fill his stomach after school, so she must not be hungry right now.
Murong Qiao raised his head, and after meeting the awkward Nan Jin, he felt that he sighed extra frequently today.
"What to eat?"