Meet the Brand Officer

Song Ziyuan pretended to be surprised, "Ah, when did you get attached?"

"..."

"Oh! I remembered. It seems that a finger sneaked in? I can't answer it."

"I was trying to stop you secretly!"

"Ah, so that's how it is." Song Ziyuan pretended to be disappointed, "I thought you were just trying to tease me."

this playful look
childish!

Lin Xiyou glanced at him, and started to break his fingers.

As soon as she pried one open, he closed another.

What about playing?
Lin Xiyou lost her temper, and explained helplessly: "Just now you suddenly said that it is possible, and I was shocked. I was afraid that you would cooperate impulsively, and you would not be able to explain to the company."

"And then?" Song Ziyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I thought it was because of you..." Lin Xiyou fell silent, unnaturally swallowed the rest of the sentence, skipped over it, and then boasted: "Then you mentioned resource exchange, integration and win-win, and took the initiative , really great."

Seeing her trying to cover up, Song Ziyuan was happy again, and nodded in his heart to add: A win-win situation is true, and it is also true because of you.

He rolled his deep eyes and said with a dark smile, "So...are you worried about me?"

"..."

Lin Xiyou broke her hands hard, then took advantage of his unpreparedness, and suddenly pulled away. This time, she pulled away easily?

Just being rushed by the reaction force, she was almost overturned, and she fell back straight.
"Be careful!" Song Ziyuan's eyes tightened, and he stood up quickly, supported Lin Xiyou's waist with one hand, and rested the back of her head with the other, and smashed them against the sharp corners of the back of the chair.
"Bam—"

"Um-"

Accompanied by a dull impact sound, Song Ziyuan's throat burst into a painful Weng sound.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiyou hurriedly turned to check his injuries as soon as she stabilized her body.

"No." When Song Ziyuan raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the worry in her eyes, he immediately turned a corner when the words came to his lips, "What is impossible?"

"There was a loud 'bang' just now." He stiffened the back of his hand in pain, as if unable to move, and said aggrievedly: "Could it be a broken bone?"

"Is my head so hard?" Lin Xiyou stroked the back of her head in embarrassment.

"That's because my hand is too brittle?" Song Ziyuan glanced secretly, pretending to struggle with the other hand, and lightly supported the injured wrist, hanging in mid-air.

He said to himself: "Oh, maybe I have osteoporosis at a young age."

"..."

Lin Xiyou saw through his tricks at a glance, but his miserable wailing made her half-believe
The impact of this wave was not small, and she did hear a dull impact sound, so there must be something wrong with it, right?

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital to take an X-ray."

"what?"

Before Song Ziyuan could react, he was forcibly taken away by Lin Xiyou, dragged and dragged all the way to the hospital.

The hand he was supporting couldn't be lifted or let go, it was so stiff that it was numb.
During the period, he struggled a few times, and said weakly: "Why don't you say goodbye, it's a bit unreasonable"

"As for it, if something goes wrong with such a precious hand, I'm afraid I'll be a criminal." Lin Xiyou gave him a cool look and said ironically.

In fact, she was really worried, so she had to check it carefully to feel more at ease.

"I'm really not that fragile..." Song Ziyuan tried his best to explain, but he was still escorted by the stubborn Lin Xiyou all the way to the orthopedics department for registration, consultation, filming, and return visit.

In the consulting room, Lin Xiyou showed the film to the doctor, "Doctor, under the impact, the back of his hand rested on my head and hit the corner of the back of the chair with a certain degree of sharpness."

As she spoke, she gently supported Song Ziyuan's hand, pointed to the bruise, and explained the impact to the doctor, providing more factual basis for his diagnosis.

This calm attitude, fluent expression, and careful restoration are like reviewing and analyzing a case.
Song Ziyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to explain to the doctor that it was not as serious as she said, when he saw the middle-aged male doctor's gentle face froze, his eyes fixed on his film, and his expression seemed to be a lot more serious.

He subconsciously looked at Lin Xiyou, and when he saw her complexion change, and self-blame appeared in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel regretful, what kind of pretense did she make her worry about, so she must have overplayed it.

"Actually, I'm fine." He stretched out his hand and shook it, trying to make her feel relieved, but he really felt a needle-like pain.

Lin Xiyou glared at him, pressed his flailing hand, turned around and asked, "Doctor, is there a problem?"

She didn't even realize that her voice was trembling slightly.

"At the point of impact, there is a slight bone fracture." The doctor pointed to the location on the film and explained.

Song Ziyuan saw Lin Xiyou's eyes flushed for a moment, and couldn't help but feel distressed, so he interrupted with a smile: "Doctor, I don't care about this little matter."

The careless attitude made the doctor's face darken, and he taught with a straight face: "Bone fracture is a kind of fracture, which can be big or small. If you don't pay attention to it, it may cause big problems. Even if you are young and have capital, you should pay attention to it." Own body."

"Yes, you are right. We will definitely attach great importance to it." Lin Xiyou gave Song Ziyuan a warning look, then turned to ask: "Doctor, how should we treat this better?"

Seeing her worried face, the doctor's expression softened a bit, and he said with relief: "However, your family members don't have to worry too much. The young people recover quickly. Just fix it up and take some medicine. Be careful not to move too hard recently, and you will soon recover." can heal."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Lin Xiyou went to pay bills, receive medicine, and carefully record the precautions after busy work.

Song Ziyuan, who was in ups and downs, was sitting in the consultation room, stretching out his hand for the doctor to bandage and fix.

The word "family" was on his mind, a sweet pink smile unconsciously rose on his lips, and he murmured a few pleasant "family" titles in his mouth.

After the doctor finished bandaging neatly, he couldn't help joking: "It seems that the girl just now is not a family member."

"It must be in the future." Song Ziyuan retorted eagerly.

"Then your hand is worth the hit." The doctor pointed out with a smile.

Song Ziyuan thought about it, and instantly realized: "Thank you for your divine assist."

"That's mainly because the girl misses you in her heart."

"You can see it too!" Song Ziyuan found his confidant at once, and confided his distress: "She is worried about me, so I am naturally happy. But I am also afraid that she will feel guilty because of it."

"Then let the guilt turn into an internal driving force for action, wouldn't it be good?" The doctor is also a person who has experienced it, so he said it right.

Song Ziyuan suddenly realized, and called "master".

While they were talking, Lin Xiyou came back after taking the medicine, and asked casually, "What master?"

The chatter stopped abruptly, and Song Ziyuan stated ambiguously: "This doctor is a master! Let him wrap up the bandage, his hands don't hurt anymore, and he feels like he can dunk!"

"..." The doctor couldn't answer, and turned to Lin Xiyou and told him, "Look at him more in the near future, don't touch the water, exercise strenuously, lift heavy objects, and pay more attention to rest."

Lin Xiyou responded one by one and thanked her repeatedly.

Song Ziyuan nodded at the side, expressing his approval, and then turned his head to raise eyebrows and smiled at her: Family members, please pay more attention to me.