"Director Zeng, are you really okay?"

Qi Siming looked annoyed. He encountered a traffic jam when he came out of Yanjing Hotel. He finally came over and tried to make up the time, but unexpectedly he hit someone, and it was one of his own.

Zeng Xiaoqi moved her body and didn't feel anything. She just fell on her butt.

There are no external injuries on the body, and even the clothes are not damaged.

Qi Siming, on the other hand, not only had his jeans scratched, but his cycling jersey was also torn. He had obviously fallen while rolling on the ground.

She said:

"I'm fine. Is your health okay? There is a clinic nearby. Can I go with you to bandage it?"

"No need...hiss, we probably won't be able to shoot today's video."

Qi Siming was about to go to the green belt to help his beloved motorcycle up, but found that the bruised area on his body hurt.

Who would have thought that in a moment of confusion, he would hit someone?

At this moment, in the Ziqiang Shengjian restaurant not far away, Yang Lin poked his head out and planned to watch the excitement. When he saw it was Zeng Xiaoqi and Qi Siming, he immediately ran over:

"Sister Xiaoqi, what's going on with you? The bang made me jump."

Zeng Xiaoqi smiled bitterly:

"I wasn't looking at the road just now, and I was rubbed by Master Qi...Hurry up and push the motorcycle to the side of the road, so as not to hinder others from getting off work."

Yang Lin agreed and helped up the red Ducati beside the green belt.

Seeing how badly Qi Siming fell, he thought the car would be littered with parts. Unexpectedly, only some plastic shells were broken, and the body of the car was all intact.

Tsk, it’s still a good car that can withstand crashes!

Yang Lin looked at this red motorcycle with envy. He didn't know when he would be able to afford such a car. It was so beautiful, and there was nothing to say about its lines.

Qi Siming came to the motorcycle with his helmet in hand, said thank you, then locked the car, took the car key and prepared to go to the nearby clinic to get bandaged.

He took out his mobile phone, but luckily it didn't break, so he called Lin Xu:

"Boss Lin, I'm sorry. I may not be able to shoot today's video. I just fell down while riding a bike and hit Director Zeng... I'm fine. Director Zeng is fine. I'm a little bruised. I'll bandage it later."

Okay, you don’t have to come, it’s not a big problem.”

In the store, Lin Xu said:

"I couldn't make a video about making noodles today. Qi Siming hit Sister Xiaoqi while riding a motorcycle at the corner of the street... He said it was not a big problem."

When Chen Yan heard this, Le Diantian immediately put on her newly bought velvet hat and said:

"Ha, I'm going to see the excitement... Last time, Director Zeng fantasized about meeting love around the corner. Unexpectedly, he didn't meet love, but got hit instead..."

Shu Yun blinked:

"It's hard to say. They are about the same age. They are a single man and a woman. It hurts my heart that they can't protect both of them."

"Then I have to go further. You used to laugh at me all the time about Ren Jie. This time I have to go and witness it and firmly hold Director Zeng's tail in my hands."

Chen Yan looked proud.

Hum hum, I am in charge of work, but I am holding my tail in life. The bear is not as big as me. Let’s see if little Qiqi dares to be naughty in the future.

Shen Jiayue originally wanted to join in the fun, but thinking that it was cold outside, she said to Chen Yan:

"If it gets serious, remember to call me. We have someone we know in the hospital."

"Don't worry, I know."

Chen Yan stomped downstairs in her Martin boots. When she saw Dundun walking around the service desk doing nothing, she curiously muttered:

"It wasn't arranged by this little cat, was it?"

After she said it all, she thought it was impossible. We are masters and we must strengthen our materialist beliefs.

Moreover, it seems that Zeng Xiaoqi has never prayed in front of Dundun. When she left, she looked like she was going to die alone and did not long for love.

If Dundun arranged this, then this little guy is really rebellious.

The more people want to die alone, the more they arrange marriages, completely contrary to common sense...

She zipped the down jacket to the top, turned up the collar of the down jacket, and strode out of the store, preparing to go to the small clinic at the corner of the street to check on the situation.

If it doesn't work, go to the hospital. Don't be brave.

There was some news on the Internet a while ago, saying that he was hit by a car, asked for 6,000 yuan to keep it private, and died suddenly six days later.

Some internal injuries and organ injuries cannot be felt, and there are no obvious symptoms. In this case, it is better to go to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Arriving at the intersection, Chen Yan saw some plastic fragments from motorcycles scattered on the ground, and also saw the red motorcycle.

The clinic is right next to Ziqiang Shengjian.

When she walked over, she happened to see Yang Lin:

"Did you have a serious collision just now?"

"It's not serious. Sister Xiaoqi is fine. Master Qi is just a little bruised."

Chen Yan came to the door of the clinic and was about to push the door in when she saw the female doctor in her fifties inside, applying medicine to Qi Siming's bruised area while talking to Zeng Xiaoqi:

"Why don't you care about your girlfriend? Can a motorcycle ride that fast?"

Qi Siming smiled awkwardly, and just as he was about to speak, the doctor said again:

"And you, you have such a beautiful girlfriend and you drive so fast, are you dying? Fortunately it is winter, so wear thick clothes. If it were summer, you would have suffered..."

The two of them originally wanted to explain, but the female doctor was nagging like an elder, so they couldn't get a word in. They could only nod in tacit understanding:

"Yes, yes, I must pay attention to it in the future."

Chen Yan at the door was already crazy with joy.

Hahaha, this trip was indeed not in vain, Director Zeng, Director Zeng, remember to carry two kilograms of fruit tomorrow... No, carry two kilograms of bullfrogs to see my nephew.

As for whether Dundun really has this ability...

Harmful! If we businessmen don’t believe in metaphysics, how can we make a lot of money?

When the bandage was almost finished and the doctor stopped nagging her, Chen Yan cleared her throat and then opened the door and walked into the clinic.

As soon as he came in, he winked at Zeng Xiaoqi covertly.

Zeng Xiaoqi: "..."

It’s over, it’s over.

This matter will definitely be brought up by Yan Baobao, maybe even the three people on the space station's business trip will know... Why didn't I explain it clearly just now?

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If I explain it now, people will definitely think that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.

She glanced at Qi Siming, who looked calm, and suddenly felt that this guy dyed his hair black and removed his earrings. After removing the non-mainstream elements on his body, he became much cleaner and neater. With his handsome facial features, it seemed...
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Oops, what am I thinking?

Chen Yan glanced at Zeng Xiaoqi with a half-smile, then looked at Qi Siming and asked:

"Do you want to go to the hospital for a CT scan? Everyone in Grandma Yueyue's family works in the hospital, so it's okay to go to the emergency room for a checkup."

"No, no, it's just a scratch. I'm sorry to bother Mr. Chen."

Zeng Xiaoqi next to her rolled her eyes.

What a fool, do you think that Yan Baobao came here because he cares about his employees and his subordinates?

No, she just came here to see the joke.

This stinky woman has as many ambitions as her age.

Finally, all the bruised areas were disinfected and bandaged with iodophor. After that, Chen Yan rushed to pay the medical bills, then walked out of the clinic while holding back her laughter.

Qi Siming came to the motorcycle and checked it carefully to confirm whether any important parts were damaged.

Chen Yan asked:

"How about Master Qi, can I still ride a bike?"

"Yes, for riders, this minor injury is no problem at all. I was in a hurry today and didn't change into cycling clothes. If I were wearing cycling clothes, there wouldn't even be any scratches."

After Qi Siming finished speaking, he apologized to Zeng Xiaoqi again:

"I'm sorry, Director Zeng, for wasting your time."

"What are you calling Director Zeng? She has already resigned from the TV station. You don't need to call her Director, just call her Xiaoqi."

Chen Yan started to fan the fire.

Zeng Xiaoqi glared at her and then said to Qi Siming:

"It's okay, it's okay. I was distracted at the time and didn't pay attention to the non-motorized lane. It's not your fault... Can you do it? Why don't you take a taxi back? Park the motorcycle in the shop first."

"No, it'll be fine if you ride on it."

Qi Siming got on the bike, put on his Venom helmet, said goodbye to the two of them, and then rode back.

Watching his retreating back, Zeng Xiaoqi turned her face and said to Chen Yan:

"Okay, you can kill me or chop me into pieces, baby Yan. Anyway, I can't wash it off if I jump into the Yellow River now... It's all my fault that doctor, who is as rude as my mother."

Chen Yan smiled:

"We are good sisters, how can I laugh? Come on, come on, don't work overtime, let's go to the store, and later when Yuanyuan gets off work, we can go to Yueyue's house to eat fried skewers."

Zeng Xiaoqi glanced at her:

"You wouldn't retell the conversation in the clinic with added detail, would you?"

"No, I'm not a chatty woman from the village. Why would I say this? Let's go, let's go, it's freezing outside. I have to wear thickened leggings tomorrow. Even if Yueyue laughs at my thick legs, I have to wear them.
To be continued...