Chapter 130 Worried About Her

Feng Beichen didn't resist too much, he closed his eyes obediently, and let Zhong Zhen take off his clothes.

It's just that as soon as the coat was taken off, Zhong Zhen's heart really hurt, because there was a faint layer of blood on his blue shirt, and when she tried to help him take it off, the clothes actually got on his arm.

It seems that in order to socialize and negotiate a smooth contract, he is trying his best to endure no matter what.

"President Feng, wait a moment, I'll find a first-aid kit." Zhong Zhen said with great distress, and then went to find the first-aid kit. I got it by my side.

After getting everything ready, she said softly to him, "Boss Feng, bear with me, I have to take off your clothes, the blood is already stuck to it."

While talking, she gently moved the clothes around for him, otherwise, how painful would it be if he pulled it?

Even so, Feng Beichen still felt a burst of piercing pain. He opened his eyes openly, frowned tightly, glared at her, and then took off the shirt himself, but when he finally tore it off his arm, , the pain was so painful that his whole face was twisted together.

The clothes were forcibly pulled off, and blood flowed out from his wound again. Zhong Zhen took the clothes and threw them aside, and immediately pressed the gauze to stop the bleeding on the wound, and said distressedly, "Mr. Feng, bear with it a little longer." She was a little dizzy from blood, so she didn't dare to stare at it at all. Looking at his arm, he just pressed his wound tightly by feeling, and finally felt bad.

Not much more, and then let go.

After letting go, she suppressed the dizziness in her heart, cleaned up the blood around the wound, and then cleaned and disinfected the wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol.

But looking at the bloodstains around her, she felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart. She reluctantly helped her wrap it up with gauze, and said in a very soft voice, "I'll find you a shirt to change into."

Fortunately, his clothes are prepared at the company and at home. This clothes has become like that, so it seems that it can only be thrown away. The light-colored clothes are stained with blood, so they must not be cleaned.

It was only she who took a step forward, but her head was so dizzy that she swayed and slowly fell to the ground, making a muffled sound that was not light or heavy.

Although Feng Beichen was tired and in pain, he still didn't feel right when he heard this voice. He opened his heavy eyelids and saw Zhong Zhen fell to the ground, and shouted anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

He stood up abruptly, walked to her side, pulled her into his arms with his other hand, and called her name nervously.

At this time the door was knocked, and he immediately responded loudly and anxiously, "Come in." No matter who it is, if they come in now, they can always help, and now looking at Zhong Zhen in his arms, he is really worried.

It was Zhang Junyan who entered in response. She saw the situation in the office at a glance, and she was extremely surprised. She didn't know whether she should enter or retreat, but it was wrong. How could the two of them be on the ground? And the look is wrong.

Under her surprised expression, Feng Beichen immediately shouted, "Come and help!"

Only then did Zhang Junyan notice that Zhong Zhen must have been injured or something happened! She walked over immediately, but found that Feng Beichen's arm was wounded, and there was a bloody shirt on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Junyan's heart also tensed up. Women always feel a little scary when they see blood.

Zhong Zhen came to her senses, tried to open her eyes, and said in a very weak voice, "I'm dizzy, I'm fine."

It turned out to be like this, both Feng Beichen and Zhang Junyan heard her words clearly.

Naturally, Zhang Junyan immediately understood what was going on, but he could only help Feng Beichen lift her up, sit on the sofa beside him, and pour her a glass of water.

"President Feng, what did you do? Go to the hospital to clean up?" Zhang Junyan said worriedly.

Seeing his current state, she felt really sad, but she couldn't figure out how it happened. Since Zhong Zhen was dizzy with blood, she shouldn't be the one who hurt him like this.

Feng Beichen shook his head, walked to the side room by himself, took a random piece of clothing and put it on, then put on the coat again, sat down firmly, and then asked softly, "What do you want from me?" " Oh, I just want to ask, is there anything else we need to do? If there is no one, we are going to get off work and the meeting is just over, I am afraid that some things need to be sorted out." Zhang Junyan said, of course she came here to see What are Feng Beichen and Zhong Zhen doing in the office? Of course this

Words cannot be spoken.

Feng Beichen shook his hand, "Let's get off work, pay attention to safety." As long as they have such a serious attitude, they should give him good words.

What's more, Zhang Junyan has been following him for so many years, and has never made a major mistake, and has always been very serious and careful in doing things.

"Okay, I'll let them go first." Zhang Junyan said to him, and then looked at Zhong Zhen, "I'll take you two back, go get something to eat first, Mr. Feng, you're injured, so don't work so hard. Do what you can do tomorrow!"

Feng Beichen shook his head, and said coldly, "You also get off work."

Although he knew that Zhang Junyan was sincere for his work and for him, she also knew very well that there were some affections that she really couldn't want, otherwise it would only bring endless troubles to herself.

Zhang Junyan understood what he meant when he said this! Her heart is extremely painful, but there are not many things in this world that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

It was a bit bitter, and I could only swallow it into my stomach with force, and Zhang Junyan was like this at this time. "Okay, then take care of yourself and see you tomorrow." Everyone has dignity, no matter how much you love, you have to have yourself, and you can't lose all of yourself! And in the face of some people and some things, you just lose respect and everything. Not only can you not get mutual respect, but you can only provoke everyone's heart.

pain.

Zhang Junyan turned around and walked out, Zhong Zhen, who was somewhat relieved, stood up, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water for Feng Beichen, took it over, and said calmly, "President Feng, take a break , drink a glass of water, do you want to have another massage to relax?"

Feng Beichen shook his head, "No, call Xiang Ming and ask him to deliver the stuff after it's ready. Now order three lunch boxes and ask him to come over and eat together." Zhong Zhen understood that this should mean that Xiang Ming He came over to eat together, so he responded immediately, left his side, quickly finished the two things, then cleaned up the hygiene on the ground, put his repaired clothes in a bag, and put them aside, that is I can't ask for it anymore, and I can't throw it away. Let the cleaning take it tomorrow.