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Su Jingsi frowned slightly. He knew that the supervisor called at this time, and it was very likely that he had seen the leave request he had just sent. He hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone.

"Hello, boss, it's me." Su Jingsi's voice was a little low.

The supervisor on the other end of the phone sounded a little serious: "Xiao Su, you just sent me a message saying that your hand was injured? How is it now? Is it serious?"

Su Jingsi glanced at Ouyang Mengmian, and then told the supervisor on the other end of the phone that he accidentally hit his hand with the knife while cutting fruit at home. Although he was injured, fortunately it was not too serious, and he would be fine after a week of rest. He would try his best to keep up with the project and strive to complete the task on time.

After listening to me, the supervisor's tone softened a little: "Okay, if that's the case, then you should have a good rest. However, you still have to take care of your health and don't try to be stubborn. As for the project, catch up if you can. If it's really strenuous, you can tell me and I will help arrange for someone else to take over. You don't have to worry."

Su Jingsi felt warm in his heart, and said with some gratitude in his voice: "Thank you, Boss. I will do my best. If it is difficult, I will take the initiative to tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jingsi breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Ouyang Mengmian with gratitude and smiled with relief: "Mengmian, thank you. Today is really thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

Ouyang Mengmian shook his head gently and said, "It's nothing. This is what I should do. You got hurt because you were trying to help me, so I will naturally do my best to help you."

After a pause, Ouyang Mengmian pointed at Su Jingsi's injured hand and asked Su Jingsi in confusion: "Your hand is obviously seriously injured. You can't even send messages. How are you going to work with a computer? If I'm not mistaken, your job should be..."

As Ouyang Mengmian spoke, her eyes wandered around Su Jingsi. She stared at the blood-stained plaid shirt, straight trousers and casual leather shoes on Su Jingsi's feet. After hesitating for a moment, she asked tentatively: "Is he a programmer?"

Su Jingsi had been looking at Ouyang Mengmian with interest when Ouyang Mengmian was trying to guess his occupation. When he heard that Ouyang Mengmian had guessed it right, he could hardly hold back and applaud her.

When the two hands were about to touch each other, he realized that he was injured, so he smiled at Ouyang Mengmian embarrassedly and asked her curiously: "How do you know my profession?"

Ouyang Mengmian raised his chin towards Su Jingsi, looking very pleased with himself: "Just rely on my sharp eyes!"

Seeing Su Jingsi's increasingly surprised expression, Ouyang Mengmian couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Alright, alright, I won't joke with you anymore! The reason why I can see through your professional identity at a glance is all because of your outfit! Look at the plaid shirt you're wearing on the upper body, the straight-leg pants on the lower body, and the casual leather shoes on your feet - isn't this the standard outfit for you programmers!"

Su Jingsi couldn't help laughing when he heard Ouyang Mengmian's answer. He then realized that his dress had already exposed his profession. He smiled and nodded in agreement: "You are right. This is indeed the standard for us programmers. You are really observant."

Ouyang Mengmian also laughed triumphantly, and then asked Su Jingsi with concern: "You programmers have to use computers for a long time, and hand injuries are no small matter. You must take good care of your current condition, and don't ruin your hands for work!"

Su Jingsi restrained his smile, looked at Ouyang Mengmian and said seriously: "Don't worry! I will try my best to operate the computer with my left hand. Although it will be a little difficult, I will try my best to overcome it. Moreover, the company now knows my situation and should give me some support and help. There is work pressure, but it's okay..."

He thought for a few seconds before continuing, "Besides, there are some voice input software or other auxiliary tools that can help me! Thank you for thinking about me. Don't worry, I'm fine! This hand can definitely be healed!"

Seeing that Su Jingsi had already thought of a way to deal with it, Ouyang Mengmian's worries were alleviated. She said, "That's good. However, you still need to take care of your rest and don't push yourself too hard. If you need any help, you can always come to me. No matter what, I will do my best to help you."

Su Jingsi smiled and nodded, feeling grateful towards Ouyang Mengmian.

Su Jingsi was willing to rescue Ouyang Mengmian, and he had no complaints about being injured for Ouyang Mengmian. It was completely unexpected for him to gain Ouyang Mengmian's recognition and friendship.

Su Jingsi admitted that he also had moments of weakness. If Ouyang Mengmian had not been with him after he was injured, this period of time would have been extremely long and difficult for him. At this moment, Ouyang Mengmian's care and support were even more important to him.