C2256 In Order to See His Mother-in-law He Had to Give It His All
C2256 In Order to See His Mother-in-law He Had to Give It His All
An hour later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the research institute.
Zhai Xingchen secretly took out his phone and opened the 'Mirror' app that he had just downloaded. After confirming that he was fine, he opened the car door.
Uncle Xu moved the wheelchair down. Zhai Xingchen did not want him to help him, so he propped himself up and got into the wheelchair.
The door of the research institute was automatically detected. When the two of them reached the door, Zhai Xingchen called out to Uncle Xu, "I'll go in myself."
Uncle Xu felt a headache coming on. He knew that Zhai Xingchen did not want others to think that he had to rely on his parents for everything, but he still handed over the file containing the medical case.
Zhai Xingchen took the file and turned the wheelchair forward.
Helian Qing had arrived at the research institute early this morning. Because there was an experiment that needed data, she left in a hurry.
When she felt a little hungry, she realized that she didn't even have breakfast.
At this moment, there was movement at the door.
She looked up and saw the assistant leading a young man in.
Thinking that it was Gong Suhe's classmate, Helian Qing put down her things and nodded at him, "Is it Constellation?"
The corner of Zhai Xingchen's mouth raised up as he practiced for the whole night. He felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff and he tried his best to perform well. "Yes, hello, doctor. This is my previous case."
Helian Qing took it and started to read it seriously.
Zhai Xingchen felt that his breathing was a little difficult, but most of the time, he looked at Helian Qing out of the corner of his eye.
It had to be said that Gong Suhe's temperament was 70% that of her mother's.
Even her facial features were very similar to Helian Qing's.
He immediately understood that a family like theirs could nurture a genuine and kind Gong Suhe who did not put on any airs.
"I have finished looking at your medical case."
Helian Qing raised her eyes, "I will take your pulse to take a look."
Zhai Xingchen quickly stretched out his hand.
Helian Qing did not look like she was serious at all. After taking the pulse, she picked up the pen and started to write something.
The room was very quiet. Zhai Xingchen subconsciously breathed lightly.
Helian Qing finished writing in one breath. Then she looked up and said with a puzzled expression, "Xingchen, your pulse does not match your skin."
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Zhai Xingchen's expression changed slightly. He quickly turned his wheelchair and walked towards the room. "Uncle Xu, you're mistaken."
An hour later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the research institute.
Zhai Xingchen secretly took out his phone and opened the 'Mirror' app that he had just downloaded. After confirming that he was fine, he opened the car door.
Uncle Xu moved the wheelchair down. Zhai Xingchen did not want him to help him, so he propped himself up and got into the wheelchair.
The door of the research institute was automatically detected. When the two of them reached the door, Zhai Xingchen called out to Uncle Xu, "I'll go in myself."
Uncle Xu felt a headache coming on. He knew that Zhai Xingchen did not want others to think that he had to rely on his parents for everything, but he still handed over the file containing the medical case.
Zhai Xingchen took the file and turned the wheelchair forward.
Helian Qing had arrived at the research institute early this morning. Because there was an experiment that needed data, she left in a hurry.
When she felt a little hungry, she realized that she didn't even have breakfast.
At this moment, there was movement at the door.
She looked up and saw the assistant leading a young man in.
Thinking that it was Gong Suhe's classmate, Helian Qing put down her things and nodded at him, "Is it Constellation?"
The corner of Zhai Xingchen's mouth raised up as he practiced for the whole night. He felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff and he tried his best to perform well. "Yes, hello, doctor. This is my previous case."
Helian Qing took it and started to read it seriously.
Zhai Xingchen felt that his breathing was a little difficult, but most of the time, he looked at Helian Qing out of the corner of his eye.
It had to be said that Gong Suhe's temperament was 70% that of her mother's.
Even her facial features were very similar to Helian Qing's.
He immediately understood that a family like theirs could nurture a genuine and kind Gong Suhe who did not put on any airs.
"I have finished looking at your medical case."
Helian Qing raised her eyes, "I will take your pulse to take a look."
Zhai Xingchen quickly stretched out his hand.
Helian Qing did not look like she was serious at all. After taking the pulse, she picked up the pen and started to write something.
The room was very quiet. Zhai Xingchen subconsciously breathed lightly.
Helian Qing finished writing in one breath. Then she looked up and said with a puzzled expression, "Xingchen, your pulse does not match your skin."
"Hmm?"
Zhai Xingchen did not understand.
"What's that on your face?"
Helian Qing was puzzled and wanted to carefully examine it. "Look at your pulse. You should not have skin disease..." When Zhai Xingchen heard the words "skin disease," his head exploded.
But before he could say anything, there was movement at the door again.
Gong Mochen only needed to go to the company for a meeting today and he could leave. When he returned home, he heard from the maids that Helian Qing left without eating.
He happened to have nothing to do, so he asked the chef to cook again and brought it over for Helian Qing.
Just as he opened the door, he saw Helian Qing looking at a young man's face.
Gong Mochen's pupils shrank and he strode over.
Helian Qing looked up and smiled at him. She did not avoid arousing suspicion and got closer. "Starry, what's on your face?"
Gong Mochen's eyebrows jumped. He put the things on the table and looked over. He saw the young man in the wheelchair.
The young man was very handsome. His skin was cold and white, and he gave off the aura of a young man.
However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see that there was a layer of something on his face.
Gong Mochen did not have time to be jealous, and an idea flashed through his mind.
"Pink?"
He asked doubtfully.
Di Xingchen: ... "" He wanted to break out of the door.
Helian Qing also reacted after Gong Mochen's reminder.
She blinked in confusion, then said seriously, "Xingxing, the quality of the powder you bought is not good."
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Zhai Xingchen's expression changed slightly. He quickly turned his wheelchair and walked towards the room. "Uncle Xu, you are mistaken."
An hour later, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the research institute.
Zhai Xingchen secretly took out his phone and opened the 'Mirror' app that he had just downloaded. After confirming that he was fine, he opened the car door.
Uncle Xu moved the wheelchair down. Zhai Xingchen did not want him to help him, so he propped himself up and got into the wheelchair.
The door of the research institute was automatically detected. When the two of them reached the door, Zhai Xingchen called out to Uncle Xu, "I'll go in myself."
Uncle Xu felt a headache coming on. He knew that Zhai Xingchen did not want others to think that he had to rely on his parents for everything, but he still handed over the file containing the medical case.
Zhai Xingchen took the file and turned the wheelchair forward.
Helian Qing had arrived at the research institute early this morning. Because there was an experiment that needed data, she left in a hurry.
When she felt a little hungry, she realized that she didn't even have breakfast.
At this moment, there was movement at the door.
She looked up and saw the assistant leading a young man in.
Thinking that it was Gong Suhe's classmate, Helian Qing put down her things and nodded at him, "Is it Constellation?"
The corner of Zhai Xingchen's mouth raised up as he practiced for the whole night. He felt that the muscles on his face were a little stiff and he tried his best to perform well. "Yes, hello, doctor. This is my previous case."
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Gong Suhe took a mirror from the side and placed it in front of Zhai Xingchen. "Look, what do you look like now?"
When Zhai Xingchen saw it, he simply wanted to die on the spot.
Beside his eyes, there was a purple patch. The corner of his mouth was slightly broken and his face was still swollen.
It was simply a series that his parents could not recognize. It was so ugly.
He was a little self-deprecating. "There's no need to look in the mirror."
Gong Suhe smiled. "You know it too?"
She poured some medicinal wine out and rubbed it on her palm. After rubbing it and warming it up, she placed her palm on Zhai Xingchen's face.
Instantly, Zhai Xingchen felt all his emotions come to an abrupt stop. Only the touch on his face turned into a muffled bell that hit him.
"You don't need to rub this kind of swelling on your face. Just apply it for three minutes."
Gong Suhe explained seriously. There was not a trace of tenderness in her eyes. "If the area on your hand and body is large, rub it a little. The strength must be light."
When Zhai Xingchen heard this, he felt as if his entire body was submerged in the hot spring.
"If there is no wound, it doesn't matter if you soak in the water. It is just that you should not bathe for too long."
Zhai Xingchen nodded his head in agreement and looked at Gong Suhe who was in the mirror.
Her eyes were lowered. No matter how one looked at it, it was the appearance of someone he liked.
There was a moment when he even wanted to ask her if she would be so good to them if it was another classmate.
But he did not ask in the end. The moment Gong Suhe pulled her hand away, all his thoughts were swallowed.
Zhai Xingchen's eyes were clean. He took the two bottles of medicine that Gong Suhe gave him and said, "Good night."
"Yes, good night."
Gong Suhe sent him to the door.
The next day.
Uncle Xu woke up at six in the morning to cook.
Ever since Zhai Xingchen's family had cut off all their financial sources, their money had mostly come from the part-time projects that Zhai Xingchen had accepted.
The two of them lived in a rented house with two bedrooms and one living room. The dishes were bought one day in advance, and Xu Bo got up to cook at six o'clock in the morning.
However, as soon as he got up, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.
Usually at this time, Zhai Xingchen would not wake up at all.
Sometimes, he would wake up at seven o'clock in the morning to catch up to his schedule at night.
Uncle Xu was puzzled, but he did not think too much about it. He went to wash up and cook.
Soon, breakfast was ready. The two of them had dinner, and Zhai Xingchen returned to his room.
Uncle Xu knew that he had an appointment with a doctor today, so he went to the market ahead of time and bought some things.
When he just got home, he saw Zhai Xingchen turn his wheelchair around and walk towards the mirror beside the living room door.
Uncle Xu knew that Zhai Xingchen had fought last night, but that was only the first time. After the night passed, the wounds on his face were almost all gone?
Uncle Xu felt that his eyes were blurry. He had to look carefully before he realized what he felt was wrong.
Helian Qing took it and started to look at it seriously.
Zhai Xingchen felt that his breathing was a little difficult, but most of the time, he looked at Helian Qing out of the corner of his eye.
It had to be said that Gong Suhe's temperament was 70% that of her mother's.
Even her facial features were very similar to Helian Qing's.
He immediately understood that a family like theirs could nurture a genuine and kind Gong Suhe who did not put on any airs.
"I have finished looking at your medical case."
Helian Qing raised her eyes, "I will take your pulse to take a look."
Zhai Xingchen quickly stretched out his hand.
Helian Qing did not look like she was serious at all. After taking the pulse, she picked up the pen and started to write something.
The room was very quiet. Zhai Xingchen subconsciously breathed lightly.
Helian Qing finished writing in one breath. Then she looked up and said with a puzzled expression, "Xingchen, your pulse does not match your skin."
"Hmm?"
Zhai Xingchen did not understand.
"What's that on your face?"
Helian Qing was puzzled and wanted to carefully examine it. "Look at your pulse. You should not have skin disease..." When Zhai Xingchen heard the words "skin disease," his head exploded.
But before he could say anything, there was movement at the door again.
Gong Mochen only needed to go to the company for a meeting today and he could leave. When he returned home, he heard from the maids that Helian Qing left without eating.
He happened to have nothing to do, so he asked the chef to cook again and brought it over for Helian Qing.
Just as he opened the door, he saw Helian Qing looking at a young man's face.
Gong Mochen's pupils shrank and he strode over.
Helian Qing looked up and smiled at him. She did not avoid arousing suspicion and got closer. "Starry, what's on your face?"
Gong Mochen's eyebrows jumped. He put the things on the table and looked over. He saw the young man in the wheelchair.
The young man was very handsome. His skin was cold and white, and he gave off the aura of a young man.
However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to see that there was a layer of something on his face.
Gong Mochen did not have time to be jealous, and an idea flashed through his mind.