Chapter 170: He's Distracted
In the room, the doctor carefully examined Luo Xingchen's ankle, and then instructed the nurse to dispense medicine according to her request.
After a while, there was a smell of Chinese medicine ointment floating in the air, thick and pungent.
Luo Xingchen leaned on the head of the bed and raised his eyes slightly, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing the head of the bed was a set of soft sofas.
And Jin Zeming sat there with a laptop on his lap, looking at the screen intently, and then skillfully tapping the keyboard.
She didn't know what he was doing, thinking maybe it was playing a game.
Thinking about his murderous expression just now, he couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth.
"Ahh Painful ......"
At this moment, it may have been the doctor's exertion of her feet, causing her to exclaim in pain.
Tears welled up in their eyes.
Over there, Jin Zeming, who was flipping through the documents on the computer, heard her exclaim and subconsciously raised his head.
I just wanted to get up and go over to check, but I immediately held back.
It's not something he likes to do.
Seeing her lowered eyes pitifully, a strange feeling slipped through his heart, like ripples splashing on the surface of a calm lake, rippling round and round.
Suddenly, when he felt her about to look up, he abruptly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the computer screen.
The data that would normally allow him to concentrate on it seemed like a blank slate.
For the sake of a woman, he was distracted!
The doctor began to give Luo Xingchen the medicine, she frowned and watched, snorting in pain from time to time.
The delicate and gentle voice mixed with pain disturbed Jin Zeming's heart, and he wanted to go over and have a look, but his proud pride did not allow him to do so.
So, in an irritated mood, he put the computer beside him, stood up and strode to the balcony outside.
His sudden departure made Luo Xingchen think that he was blaming his voice for disturbing him.
Suddenly, a tear fell.
Israel's servants are inherently humble, and those who are proud and self-respecting are the most worthy.
After taking the medicine, the doctor saw that Jin Zeming was not in the house, so he whispered to Luo Xingchen some precautions for the past few days.
Luo Xingchen said thank you, but in fact, the doctor didn't listen to a word.
The doctor and nurse left together, and the smell of medicine in the room still did not dissipate.
Luo Xingchen didn't dare to put the injured foot in the sheet, because the smell was really unpleasant, and he was afraid that it would be stained on the sheet.
On the balcony, Jin Zeming snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then took out his mobile phone and called Wei Ran to ask for the doctor's number.
When the doctor on the way back received a call from Jin Zeming, he was very surprised.
Then he described Luo Xingchen's injuries and treatment 1510.
Jin Zeming listened, was silent for two seconds, and politely asked some precautions.
"Mr. Jin, you are really careful. In the past few days, when Miss Luo is resting, she can use a pillow to raise her feet. Soak your feet in hot water every night and apply a warm compress. By the way, you must be careful, you can't walk around with your injured foot, and you will be fine after a week to ten days of rest. ”
After the doctor finished speaking, he heard his polite voice: "Thank you!" ”
After hanging up the phone, she heard the little nurse who was traveling with her say, "Doctor Liu, that Miss Luo just now is a movie star, but she is not very famous. In this way, the news a while ago is true, Mr. Jin has fallen in love with a little star. ”