Chapter 195

Although the strength is not big, but at the moment the weak Li Qingning has been unable to withstand any impact, by this sudden beat almost surprised to sit on the ground.

She looked up in pain and saw a strange foreign face.

The man has flax golden curly hair, a high nose, deep eyes with foreigners' unique, slightly turning blue pupils, looking very clear and full of smile.

He is tall and white. He looks like a pure foreigner, but his eyebrows reveal the heroic spirit of Chinese people.

At the moment, he was looking at Li Qingning with a brighter smile than the sunshine outside, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

But at the moment, Li Qingning was unable to express her friendship to foreign friends. She frowned slightly and asked softly, "excuse me, do we know each other?"

Her tone was not friendly, but the man was not affected by her attitude.

"Miss, we meet again."

He sat gracefully beside her and spoke to her in fluent Mandarin, which surprised her so much.

Regardless of the pain of her body, she turned over in shock and looked at the man around her, trying to search for the memory of him in her head. However, until she thought about it, she didn't remember when she knew such a man.

He looks like a model from an international fashion magazine. They don't know each other.

Her tone was a little more gentle and she asked, "excuse me? Have we met somewhere? "

With a smile, he turned slightly to her and said, "Why are we in the hospital every time we meet? Do you think it's fate? "

I don't know why, this beautiful looking woman can always make him notice her in the vast crowd.

She has some pale little face, she looks thin and weak, but reveals a stubborn figure, always let him move the line of sight.

Maybe this is fate. He bowed his head, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of his lips, which attracted several passing girls to look at him and show a flower crazy expression.

Looking up, Li Qingning still looked at him suspiciously. Then he explained: "do you remember the last time you had a cold and a fever, we met in the hospital, or I sent you to see the doctor."

After what he said, she finally had some impression that at that time, she was still a receptionist of the LAN family. She was oppressed by Lin Rulan every day... Now... Ah... Now, she is not much better.

She tried to make her face look like a smile and said as gently as she could, "Oh, I remember. Thank you last time."

Then she sat upright, waiting for the nurse in front of the clinic to call her name. At the moment, she just wanted the doctor to help her with the pain. She didn't care about anything else.

But the man didn't mean to end the conversation. He said with concern, "Miss, what's the matter with you today? What's wrong with your stomach

Li Qingning just nodded slightly, with a cold face and did not answer.

However, the other party did not flinch at all, and continued to "enthusiastically" say: "my name is Yi Zihang. Last time I was too hasty to introduce myself, but this time I met again. What a fate it is. Maybe we can still be good friends."

Although Li Qingning has a cold nature and does not like to be close to others, she has never mastered the skill of rejecting others' kindness.

Seeing that the man was so enthusiastic, she couldn't bear to ignore him. With a slightly unnatural smile on her face, she looked at him and said softly, "Hello, my name is Li Qingning."

"Li Qingning... Well, it's a good name. It's clear and quiet. It sounds like a breeze in such a hot summer." He said and nodded, with a look of great appreciation.

This time, the expression on her face was really embarrassed. She nodded slightly towards him and didn't say much.

"Do you know why I speak Chinese so well?" Yi Zihang suddenly looks at her mysteriously with expectation in his eyes.

She took a deep breath, kept overdrawing her patience, smiling and shaking her head, and replied, "I don't know."

On the other hand, she cried bitterly in her heart again and again. Why didn't she call herself.

"Well, you're so boring. Well, I'll forgive you for being sick. I tell you, my mother is Chinese, they divorced before I was born, so I grew up in China with my mother, and my father is German, so... Now you know. "

When he said this, he looked relaxed, as if he was saying something unrelated to himself.

After hearing this, the ice on Li Qingning's face melted instantly, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes. Even for a few seconds, his face was shining with the glory of the Virgin Mary. It seemed that after hearing the cause of his parents' divorce, the whole person was covered with a cloud of misfortune.

But the fact will teach her, don't judge a person according to some experience easily.

At this time, for example, Yi Zihang was just like a speaker who suddenly opened his voice and talked with her incessantly.

Oh, no, he was talking, while Li Qingning was sitting there quietly pretending to be a mushroom.

Finally, the nurse read her name like a savior.

At the moment when she heard her name, her face was shining with hope, just like the peasants in the old society were so happy when they were given the land, and even forgot that she was a patient.

She immediately stood up, but the sudden pain in her stomach made her stagger. Yi Zihang quickly stood up and blocked her leaning body with her chest.

Some strange, this broad and warm chest, with some familiar fresh taste of the sea, inexplicably let her at ease.

She quickly stood up straight, looked at his hand still on his shoulder, and said in a flustered way: "thank you very much, I didn't stand up too fast..."

Before she finished, Yi Zihang said, "Hey, you are so careless. I can't trust you to be alone. I'll go in with you."

Before she could wave her hand to refuse, he could not help embracing her and walking to the clinic.

The doctor looked at Li Qingning's pale face with the remaining light from the corner of his eyes, and said very officially, "lie down there."

Next, with such a serious look, he frowned and gave her all kinds of routine examinations.

Sitting back in his seat, while he was writing and drawing on the medical record, he frowned at the pale Li Qingning, and then glanced at the man standing by with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. There was a little reproach on his face.

"You are too irresponsible to be your boyfriend. This girl is already weak, and she has to eat so many indigestible things, that is, a cold in her stomach. Let's hang some water." With that, he lowered his head and began to prescribe medicine.