A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

“No… I…” Li Meiqian wanted to explain, but couldn’t find an excuse.

The rest of the family was either injured or disabled, but she was the only one who was unharmed...

"No?! If you didn't, why are you lying in that hospital bed? Are you trying to extort the Yang family or our Jian family?"

"The whole family is so badly injured, and instead of going back to make some good soup for them to nourish them, you're just lying here like a corpse. Is this how a daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law should act?"

"If you don't want to be the daughter-in-law of the Jian family, get out of here now, don't delay me from finding a third spring for my father." Jian Qingyi launched into a tirade.

“That’s right, maybe they can even give my Zhongliang a son!” Mao Chunqiao, with her arm in a sling, pushed open the door and walked in.

After taking care of Jian Dashan's needs, she had nothing to do and was just about to go and cause trouble for Li Meiqian when she heard voices coming from inside.

She immediately pressed her ear against it.

Then the scene at the beginning occurred.

Jian Qingyi glanced sideways at Mao Chunqiao, whose arm was in a sling.

All they ever think about is having a penis.

It makes it seem like the Jian family has a throne to inherit.

Knowing she was in the wrong, Li Meiqian dared not argue any further and quickly got out of bed.

Seeing her pull the curtain closed to change her clothes, Mao Chunqiao snorted coldly.

"My Zhongliang is the deputy factory director now, he can find any young, unmarried woman he wants..."

Jian Qingyi didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so she turned around and left.

"You brat, didn't you see I'm hurt?" Mao Chunqiao said displeased as she saw her about to leave.

"I saw it!" Jian Qingyi stopped and turned to look at her.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Mao Chunqiao was even more dissatisfied.

“Yes!” Jian Qingyi nodded.

Seeing that she said that, Mao Chunqiao's displeasure eased slightly.

"Serves you right!" Jian Qingyi said, each word distinct and clear.

"You brat..." Mao Chunqiao raised her arm to hit her.

Jian Qingyi darted to the door, and as she pulled it open, she stuck her tongue out at her in a provocative gesture.

Enraged, Mao Chunqiao raised her leg and chased after him.

Jian Qingyi turned and ran.

"Boom!"

The moment she turned around, Jian Qingyi crashed heavily into a "wall".

It's rock hard.

In that instant, she felt as if she had seen her great-grandmother.

The tip of my nose, which had absorbed most of the impact, was sore and painful that tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

Jian Qingyi rarely sheds tears, but at this moment, she truly couldn't control herself.

She covered her nose, trying to calm down.

"Yi Yi, where did you bump into?" Lu Yujing asked anxiously as she looked down to check.

After dropping Jian Qingyi and Jian Yiwei off at the hospital ward, Lu Yujing took Meng Xiaoyang to the department store to buy gifts for visiting patients.

On his way back, he passed by ward 208 and heard the little girl's voice. He was about to go in.

Unexpectedly, the little girl rushed out, and he couldn't dodge in time and crashed into her.

Mao Chunqiao was dumbfounded at this moment.

She was furious at that time.

Seeing the little girl's eyes brimming with tears, Lu Yujing felt a pang of heartache.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after a while." Jian Qingyi's voice was already sweet and soft, but now with a slightly nasal tone, it sounded incredibly pitiful.

The next second, Jian Qingyi felt her body lighten and she fell into the man's arms.

Without a word, he carried her to the administration building next to the inpatient department.

Jian Qingyi thought that her nose was indeed very sore, so she didn't say anything more.

only……

It seems like her injury isn't to her foot, is it?

In the Dean's Office

The hospital director, dressed in a white coat, was pointing at a young doctor in the outpatient building and beating him up when his office door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

The dean was furious at the moment, and seeing that the visitor hadn't even knocked, he was about to start cursing.

But as soon as he opened his mouth halfway, he saw who it was and his angry expression quickly changed into a smile.

The young doctor standing nearby couldn't bear to look at her fawning.

"Political Commissar Lu, this..." The dean was unsure of the situation and dared not speak rashly.

"She bumped into something. Go find some doctors to take a good look at her." Lu Yujing carefully placed Jian Qingyi on the sofa by the window, afraid of causing her further injury.

Seeing how much Lu Yujing cared, the dean dared not neglect him and immediately said to the young doctor, "Go and call over Dr. Liu and Dr. Ma from the surgery department, Dr. Zhu and Dr. Huang from the orthopedics department, and Dr. He from the ENT department."

Jian Qingyi was about to say that they didn't need so many doctors, just one ENT specialist would be enough.

Before she could even open her mouth, the young doctor, relieved to have escaped unscathed, darted out.

That speed...

They could easily stand shoulder to shoulder with Superman who wears his underwear on the outside.

"Yi Yi, are you feeling unwell?" Lu Yujing tilted his head to look at Jian Qingyi, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.

Jian Qingyi's nose was sore that she had no desire to pay attention to him.

"Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet?" When Lu Yujing turned to look at the hospital director, she looked like a fierce, trapped beast.

"...It'll probably be soon!" the dean thought to himself, groaning inwardly.

That person just left; how could it be so fast!

But he dared not say it!

"Yi Yi..." When looking at Jian Qingyi, the person turned into that big dog again.

"Shut up!" Jian Qingyi glared at him.

Her nose was so sore and painful that tears streamed down her face. Jian Qingyi was already incredibly annoyed.

He kept moving closer to her.

The dean's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Who is Lu Yujing...?

The youngest political commissar of a military region.

The most outstanding special forces soldiers.

The most outstanding strategist.

Special forces members trained by him were highly sought after by numerous military regions.

In this area, apart from Grandpa Lu, who dares to give him a hard time?

Just when the dean thought Lu Yujing was about to give him a cold shoulder...

"Okay, okay, I was wrong! I won't say anything..." someone coaxed the little girl in a low voice.

Jian Qingyi turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him.

When the doctors rushed over, they found the office quiet...

A little girl sat on the sofa, covering her nose and crying, while a man in olive green looked at her with a worried expression.

Their dean stood motionless to the side like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing them arrive, the dean breathed a sigh of relief. "Quick, go check on that young comrade; she's been hit by a car."

Lu Yujing immediately gave up her seat.

"Young comrade, where are you injured?" A middle-aged doctor looked Jian Qingyi up and down, but couldn't find anything wrong with her.

The clothes were clean and tidy, without even a single wrinkle; they didn't look like they'd been hit by a car at all.

"My nose hurts and feels sore." Jian Qingyi let go of her hand, and tears streamed down her face.

Dr. He from the ENT department leaned over to take a look, confirming there was no deformation or abnormality, and gently pressed on the tip of her nose. "Will pressing it make it hurt more?"

Jian Qingyi shook her head.

"Then the bone wasn't damaged." Dr. He withdrew his hand.

"If no bones are broken, then why is she in pain?" Lu Yujing frowned.