After all, Qiao Jin is beautiful and gentle. Who wouldn’t want to make friends with such a person?

Qiao Jin licked her lips awkwardly. "Thank you so much, but there are so many of these things. I'm afraid I can't keep them all."

"Qiao Jin, these are just some ordinary fruit and eggs, not worth much. If you're injured, eat more and they'll heal faster. Hey, did you scratch your face?"

Lin Qiaosheng couldn't help but reach out his hand to touch Qiao Jin's face.

At this time, Fu Yanlin, who was standing outside the door, didn't know why his expression suddenly turned ugly, and a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

An inexplicable sense of possession rose in his heart, and he frowned and suppressed his emotions.

Why do I feel this way?

They are obviously not very familiar with each other.

Fu Yanlin forced himself to look away, thinking that since there were already many people taking care of Qiao Jin, there would be little point in him coming here, and finally he left with a gloomy face.

Qiao Jin in the ward had no idea that Fu Yanlin had appeared before.

When Lin Qiaosheng's hand was about to touch her, Qiao Jin calmly moved back a little, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said politely but at a distance: "It's really okay."

Someone nearby joked, "Qiaosheng, you really don't know how to behave. How can a young girl let a grown man touch her so casually?"

Lin Qiaosheng blushed upon hearing this and quickly explained, "I was just checking on her wound. What are you thinking?"

"Hey, you're guilty of something and you won't admit it! Qiao Jin, look at how Lin Qiaosheng looks like. He's quite a gentleman, isn't he? His family even owns a steel mill. If you marry him, your life will definitely be good!"

Under the urging of the crowd, Lin Qiaosheng lowered his head shyly, smiled awkwardly, and did not dare to look directly into Qiao Jin's eyes.

But Qiao Jin's face remained calm, and everyone's teasing didn't seem to have much effect on her.

She has seen through many things in her life. Even though she is only eighteen years old now, in her eyes these young men are just so-so, so naturally she will not care too much about them.

"He's really good. His family will definitely help him find a suitable marriage. Please stop teasing him."

Some people, however, did not intend to end it so quickly: "Comrade Qiao, you are from the Fu family. Isn't it a good match for our two families to be well-matched?"

In fact, they really wanted to know what the relationship between Qiao Jin and the Fu family was.

Qiao Jin spoke the truth directly without any concealment: "I am from Qiaojia Village. My father died in the line of duty. Uncle Fu compensated my father for what happened and brought me to Kyoto. But I have no relatives with the Fu family."

"Oh, so that's it."

The other party smiled and looked at Lin Qiaosheng with a bit of awkwardness.

After all, Lin Qiaosheng was born in a steel plant and was the only child in the family. His two older sisters found good marriages because of their generous dowries.

Lin Qiaosheng's family has high hopes for him, and if he doesn't find a suitable family, he might not be accepted.

This Qiao Jin is indeed a beauty, but her fate is a bit bumpy...

No one had the courage to ask about her mother.

However, Lin Qiaosheng still gave the person who spoke a look and said, "It's not appropriate to ask about someone's background when you first meet them, Comrade Qiao. I hope you don't mind..."

Faced with such caution, Qiao Jin acted very relaxed and shook her head: "I don't mind. Although I lost my father, he will always be the hero in my heart. I am proud of him."

After a brief exchange, Qiao Jin finally sent away these people who cared about her, using the excuse of needing to rest.

Looking at the table piled high with fruit plates, Qiao Jin didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

After she came here, she started to have so many so-called 'carers'?

But who knows what challenges the future will bring?

After reapplying the ointment on herself and smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant on her body, Qiao Jin couldn't accept her current sloppy state. She decided to take a basin and fetch some hot water outside. She quickly washed her face and head, changed into clean clothes, and then walked out of the ward.

The wet hair became soft and smooth after being dried by the wind. Qiao Jin combed it behind her back and gently pinned it with a hairpin. She looked refreshed and relaxed.

When they walked into the clinic, the doctor's expression became complicated when he saw Qiao Jin. He said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Fan Hanhan's test results haven't come out yet. Do you want to wait and see?"

However, Qiao Jin remained expressionless and responded firmly, "I'm going to get my blood test report back today."

This sentence made the nurse suddenly nervous, and a hint of impatience and complaint flashed in her eyes.

Could it be that this person really intends to continue to pester me?

The doctor frowned, but he could only stand up to get the report and hand it to Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin took a quick look, then looked at the nurse: "My medicine contains laxatives."

Upon hearing this, the nurse immediately stood up and loudly defended herself: "Qiao Jin, aren't you doubting me? I have always been an upright person. How could I give you drugs for no reason? Don't wrongly accuse a good person!"

Qiao Jin's expression remained calm. "I didn't wrongly accuse anyone. The report clearly states everything. I should at least know what's going on, right?"

The nurse panicked for a moment, quickly recalling the situation. Suddenly, she said, "After I finished making the medicine, I met Miss Zheng, who helped me deliver your medicine. Anyway, I was following the doctor's instructions when I made the medicine. This matter has nothing to do with me!"

Upon hearing this answer, Qiao Jin's face suddenly darkened and his tone became icy: "You said it was Zheng Lulu who sent the medicine?"

The nurse nodded in confirmation: "Yes!"

Qiao Jin's eyes were icy cold, it was Zheng Lulu again!

Why didn’t she realize in her previous life that Zheng Lulu had so many tricks up her sleeve!

He pretends to be a good person on the surface, but secretly digs a hole for himself.

Qiao Jin took the report and left. The nurse gasped, worried about being wrongly accused, and turned back to the doctor and said, "I really didn't give Qiao Jin a laxative! It's none of my business!"

The doctor waved her down and said, "Don't get excited. What kind of trouble can she cause? Just do your job."

Seeing that her job was saved, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief and returned to work.

Qiao Jin walked straight out of the clinic and returned to the Fu family.

When he got home, there was no one in the living room, so Qiao Jin went straight upstairs and arrived in front of Zheng Lulu's room.

With a "bang", Qiao Jin kicked the door open.

Zheng Lulu was closing the drawer when she heard the noise. She was so frightened that she trembled all over and hurriedly turned around to look at the door.

Seeing Qiao Jin standing there, their eyes met. Zheng Lulu's face suddenly darkened, and anger was obvious in her eyes. "Qiao Jin, don't you knock on the door before entering someone else's room? Don't bring your country habits to the city!"

Qiao Jin sneered: "If you want others to respect you first, then don't do these shameful things."

Zheng Lulu's face flushed red at this, but she still pretended to be calm: "What are you talking about? I don't understand at all."

Qiao Jin threw the report in front of Zheng Lulu: "Why did you add laxatives to my medicine? If I remember correctly, there seems to be no hatred between us, right?"

"Why do you keep targeting me so many times?"

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