Zhong Yibin ran into the kitchen and hugged Chu Qin.
Seeing him covering his chest with one hand, he didn't dare to touch his front, so he let his back lean against him: "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that he was pale in pain, he was very anxious.
"My chest hurts, it's okay."
Chu Qin took a breath and gave him a smile.
Zhong Yibin frowned and picked him up.
Having just seen the house, he knew where the bedroom was.
After putting the person on the bed, Zhong Yibin went to lift Chu Qin's clothes without asking.
Chu Qin wore a soft white T-shirt today.
It was easily lifted up, revealing the bruised skin and the bandage that had wandered off.
Because Chu Qin was to be discharged from the hospital early and could not rest in bed, the doctor put a bandage on him to stabilize him.
But the chest area is easy to slip off if it is wrapped around it, not to mention that Chu Qin has been busy jumping up and down for so long today.
"What's going on?"
Zhong Yibin's tone turned cold and he raised his eyes and asked him seriously.
Chu Qin had no choice but to tell the truth: "I was injured a little before and my ribs were cracked.
It's almost healed.
Please help me get some painkillers."
Speaking of painkillers, he suddenly remembered the medicine prescribed in the hospital.
It was still in Hou Chuan's car and I forgot to take it off.
"I'll buy it."
Zhong Yibin stood up.
"Hey," Chu Qin quickly stretched out his hand to pull him, and pulled him to his chest.
He was sweating from the pain, "The medical insurance card is in the drawer in the hall, and the password is six one."
Thinking that there was something important, Zhong Yibin couldn't laugh or cry: "It's the same thing if I use money to buy it."
"If you have a medical insurance card, why don't you use it?"
Chu Qin explained how to use the medical insurance card, and then talked about the location of the pharmacy, "Go out from the gate and turn left.
You don't have to cross the street.
Take your phone and call me if you can't find it."
Zhong Yibin ignored him, took the medical insurance card in the hall and went out.
He didn't know if he heard the last sentence.
Hearing the slamming of the door closing, Chu Qin remembered that he was not given medical records and prescriptions.
Painkillers are prescription drugs, and I don't know if the boss can sell them to him.
After leaving the gate of the community, Zhong Yibin really didn't know where the pharmacy was, so he just asked the doorman.
The drugstore looks quite formal, with the words "Municipal Medical Insurance, Provincial Medical Insurance" in regular laser-cut fonts posted on the glass window.
The boss is a bald man, sitting behind the counter and staring seriously at a small TV, with a look of concern for the country and the people.
The sound of the TV is not loud, you can only hear it clearly if you get closer.
"Crosstalk is all about talking and singing."
"Boss."
Zhong Yibin knocked on the counter.
"What are you doing?"
The uncle who was worried about the country and the people looked up, saw a familiar handsome face, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Young man, you are here again."
Zhong Yibin nodded calmly.
It seemed that the drugstore owner knew him.
Did Chu Qin often get sick before?
The bald man didn't see any difference between Zhong Yibin and usual.
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He smiled and said: "It's broad daylight and I'm too lazy to go to the supermarket.
Hehe, I'll save it for you.
I bought more specially.
Don't tell me, it's really easy to sell." ” Then, he took care of himself and brought him two soft bottles with "water-based human lubricant" clearly written on them. "" Zhong Yibin twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a calm tone, "If I don't buy this today, I want painkillers."
The uncle was a little disappointed that he failed to sell the new variety he had imported, so he took two painkillers and gave them to him.
"I'll buy a box."
Zhong Yibin looked at the small pills in the paper bag and was very dissatisfied.
"This is a prescription drug.
I can only give you so much at a time."
The uncle said angrily with one hand on his hip.
If this young man hadn't known him well and didn't have a prescription, he wouldn't have given him a single pill.
An aunt in the community came to buy cold medicine.
When she heard the uncle's voice, she curiously looked at the counter and saw two bottles of lubricating liquid.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes and shook his head.
Nowadays, the national family planning policy is so strict that even lubricants are required to be prescribed.
There was no time to argue with the bald man, so Zhong Yibin took the pills and left quickly.
After struggling for a long time, he finally took painkillers.
Chu Qin felt that the pain was gone and wanted to get up to cook again.
Zhong Yibin said nothing to let him move.
He just checked on his mobile phone.
He had a broken rib and had to stay in bed to rest: "Who was my former secretary who called and asked him to come over and cook."
Thinking about Secretary Jin who was still outside the Third Ring Road, Chu Qin shook his head: "Secretary Jin is far away from here.
Let's order takeout."
Is the secretary's surname Jin?
Zhong Yibin searched on his mobile phone and found someone named "Secretary Jin" and called him: "I'm at Chu Qin's residence.
I'll order two easy-to-digest meals for delivery."
"Yes."
Secretary Jin hadn't received a call from the president for a week, and the Zhong family didn't tell him the situation.
The company's affairs were left to the deputy general agent, which made him a little panicked.
As a confidant of the boss, there has been no news from the boss.
This is obviously a trend of falling out of favor.
Suddenly I received a call from my boss.
Let alone ordering takeout, I could even ask him to go to Chu Qin’s house to cook.
Chu Qin looked at Zhong Yibin speechlessly.
This guy has lost his memory and can't forget to order people.
"How did you get injured?"
Zhong Yibin sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.
He raised his hand and touched the piece of hair on his head.
"Is it related to me knocking my head?"
Chu Qin looked at Zhong Yibin, who was sitting neatly by the bed.
His posture seemed a bit awkward, and he felt a little sad.
He looked down at his hand on the quilt: "I was kidnapped last week, go and save me." , someone hit him on the head with a stick."
Zhong Yibin frowned, and Zhong's mother told him that he was knocked on the head after fighting with someone, but she didn't say why he fought with someone.
Obviously Chu Qin was telling the truth.
Even his mother would lie to him.
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No one in this world is worthy of trust except Chu Qin.
This strengthened his determination not to let others know about his amnesia.
He looked up and saw that Chu Qin was still lowering his head, twisting his two slender index fingers together, wondering what he was doing.
The hair on his head was messed up, with a few hairs sticking up randomly, making him look shaggy.
All the people and things in his memory are blurry and gray.
Only Chu Qin is vivid and bright.
Just looking at him makes Zhong Yibin feel at ease.
He can't help but slowly move closer and use his bald hand to Scalp, rubbed the dull hair on his head: "Chu Qin, you are so kind, you are the only one who doesn't lie to me."
Chu Qin looked up at him and met a pair of shining eyes.
These eyes were no longer as restrained and calm as before, but the way they looked at him was more focused than before, with lingering joy.
The depression he felt for a moment immediately dissipated.
Chu Qin couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, leaning forward to kiss him.
Zhong Yibin watched him come closer, his eyes brightening.
"Ding dong" the doorbell rang, interrupting the small kiss.
Zhong Yibin was very unhappy and continued to move forward, waiting for Chu Qin to kiss him.
"Go and open the door."
The takeout must have arrived.
Chu Qin was a little embarrassed, pushing Zhong Yibin to get up, and gave him his wallet along the way.
Outside the door, Secretary Jin ordered takeout, and Secretary Jin arrived with the takeout.
Zhong Yibin was a little confused about two people delivering food.
He took the bag from the delivery boy, looked at Secretary Jin in a suit and leather shoes, and handed him a hundred yuan.
Secretary Jin took the money blankly, and then watched helplessly as his boss closed the door again.
"President" Secretary Jin squeezed in quickly with quick eyes and hands.
His boss was really good at predicting things.
Looking at his expression, you could tell that he had already paid for the delivery outside the door and gave him the money directly.
But I obviously don’t want to see him, so if I give him 100 yuan, do I mean to tell him to take a taxi and get out of here?
When Chu Qin heard Secretary Jin's voice, he got out of bed and walked out: "What's wrong?"
"Mr.
Chu."
Secretary Jin greeted him hurriedly.
Zhong Yibin put the food on the dining table and came over to hug him: "Go back and lie down."
As he walked, he asked in a low voice who the person who called him CEO was.
After learning that it was Secretary Jin, he did not look back and hugged Chu Qin first.
Go back to bed.
"Sit down, wait a minute."
Zhong Yibin came out to get the food, raised his chin to Secretary Jin, turned around and went in to eat with Chu Qin.
After Chu Qin finished eating, he was a little worried about Zhong Yibin going to face Secretary Jin by himself, but the man was very insistent and did not allow him to move.
He could only lie half-ly on the bedside and listen to what was going on outside.
"My mother has not allowed me to have any contact with the company these past few days.
Is there anything unusual?"
Zhong Yibin asked in a deep voice.
"Vice President Li is in charge of the company's affairs now," Secretary Jin was shocked.
Mrs.
Zhong kept Zhong Yibin away from the company's affairs in the name of recuperation.
There must be something serious in this, and her expression became serious, "Then The three kidnappers are still being interrogated.
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Tomorrow is Monday, and there should be results. " Zhong Yibin lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "What do you think of Vice President Li?"
He didn't remember the company now.
The things in it were too complicated, and he needed to get familiar with it before taking over.
If Vice President Li is qualified, let him take charge temporarily.
When Secretary Jin heard this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The president actually asked about such a thing, which was obviously an opportunity for him to complain.
As the boss's secretary, he cannot be friendly with any company employee other than the boss, and he must not be soft when it's time to spit dirt.
So, Zhu Zong talked about the shortcomings of Vice President Li that he knew, and also talked about several minor problems that had recently occurred in the company under his management.
"This person is very ambitious.
It's okay to let him take care of it for a few days, but problems will definitely arise over time."
Secretary Jin said righteously.
Zhong Yibin nodded slowly.
Chu Qin's mouth twitched when he heard it in the room.
The two people were talking to each other in a very different way, but they looked like they were having a great time talking to each other.
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