The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 110 If there is a problem, look for him first.

Here, Wen Qing smiled at the camera until her face was sore. Before she heard Song Jingshen's voice, she couldn't help but look away and look towards the suite.

"Is it okay?"

"Tired of laughing?"

Song Jingshen was just walking out of the suite, putting his cell phone in his pocket and closing the door.

Wen Qing saw that the door was very sturdy, thick, and dark in color, like an anti-theft door.

Song Jingshen entered the password several times to lock the door, and finally used his fingerprint. There must be something very important inside, and the level of confidentiality was even higher than that of his secret base.

Wen Qing immediately shifted her gaze, but secretly memorized the location of the suite in her mind.

When she was in middle school, she was fascinated by architecture for a while. She liked to observe and study building structures and was also talented in drawing. Unfortunately, her family was financially tight and her grandmother had a hard time supporting her studies.

When she asked for money to buy a drawing book, her grandmother's long silence made her accept the reality, and she never mentioned studying architecture again.

Although her dream of becoming an architect was shattered, her interest in architecture has always existed. Over time, she has gained some insights and understandings of building structure, layout, etc.

For example, this suite. Although she only took a glimpse of it from a distance just now, combined with her observation of the surrounding layout, it should be in a blind spot of the entire floor and it is impossible to have windows inside.

With Song Jingshen's meticulousness and caution, he would not place the confidential room in a blind spot. Otherwise, if something went wrong, he would have to activate the self-destruct device and all the secrets would be destroyed.

And those secrets are the result of many years of hard work by the Song Group. Given his character, he would not be so decisive.

Therefore, there must be secret doors and passages leading to other places in case of emergency.

"I found that you like to think about problems very much. Once you think about them, you get so obsessed that you can't see anything else." Song Jingshen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. "What are you thinking about? Judging from your expression, you don't seem to be thinking about a man."

Wen Qing came back to her senses, her expression somewhat speechless.

"I'm wondering when I can take the medicine." She shook the screen of her phone to show him the time. "If too much time passes, the effect of the medicine will weaken."

Song Jingshen looked at her for a while, his expression a little gloomy: "This medicine has serious side effects, take less in the future, understand?"

Of course she knew that taking medicine had serious side effects, but the real harm was not the medicine, but him.

Wen Qing looked up at him, her eyes full of resentment: "Then can you do less in the future?"

"No." Song Jingshen said matter-of-factly, "I didn't work enough, how can you pay off the debt? It's not enough to pay the interest by serving tea and pouring water."

"Then don't despise the medicine. In my opinion, you are lucky to have medicine to take." Wen Qing said calmly, "At least there is a remedy. You can rest assured, right?"

"You have to know that drugs only reduce the probability of pregnancy, but cannot guarantee that you won't get pregnant," said Song Jingshen.

"It's better to lower the probability than to sit there and wait for death, as long as the side effects are within the tolerable range." Wen Qing felt that she must be crazy for discussing such trivial things with him.

Time passed by every second, and she didn't want to delay even a minute longer when she thought about the possible changes in her stomach.

And he even seriously explained to her the dangers of drugs.

Don't be ridiculous!

Wen Qing immediately lost her patience: "We've eaten and are here at the hospital. Are you going to give me the medicine? If not, I'll go to the pharmacy and buy it myself. Don't waste your time."

"Didn't I say I won't give it to you?" Song Jingshen frowned, his tone no longer patient, "What good medicine can you buy at a pharmacy? Not to mention the serious side effects, the price is enough to pay your interest for a day."

"Ah? The medicine is so expensive?" Wen Qing was stunned. She had never bought that kind of medicine before, and thought it was just like the common cold medicine, affordable and good value for money.

"I chose the person, I did the thing, I will take care of it, you don't have to worry." Song Jingshen looked her over, from head to toe, his eyes dark, "Out of selfishness, I don't want you to get pregnant so soon. I finally got her, and I haven't slept enough."

Wen Qing blushed instantly and turned her head away, no longer looking at him.

A man's deep voice came from behind, he was on the phone.

"Send the medicine over immediately."

"Go get the medicine from Doctor Zhao. He knows what medicine it is."

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After a while, there was a knock on the door. Song Jingshen walked over and opened the door a crack.

Standing outside the door was the new assistant Gu Nan.

Today is his first day on the job and he has received a personal task from his boss, which makes him feel a little excited.

This shows that the boss trusts him! He even lets him deliver medicine for his girlfriend.

Otherwise, he would never have thought that Mr. Song, who had excellent physical examination indicators, still needed to take medicine.

Fortunately, Doctor Zhao pointed out that the medicine he was going to deliver was for women, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

That is to say, Mr. Song was always as strong as an ox and full of energy, so why did he suddenly start taking medicine?

Before leaving, Zhao Yiming said to him with a suppressed smile:

"It's not easy for Mr. Song to have a woman, so it's inevitable that he will be physically and mentally impacted. You are close to him, so please take care of yourself and tell me if anything happens. I can't help you with anything else, but I have no problem cleaning up afterward."

What a joke! His boss, Mr. Song, is smart and strong, an industry elite, and is surrounded by beautiful women wherever he goes. He is not surprised by tricks like pretending to faint and throwing red wine at women. How could he be controlled by a woman?

Besides, the woman would be so happy to be able to climb into Mr. Song’s bed that she would definitely try to please him in every way. How could she possibly let him be shocked, both physically and mentally?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Gu Nan fiercely denied Zhao Yiming's statement, and cheered for Song Jingshen in his heart -

If you love each other, you must love deeply. Win it in one fell swoop and live a happy life!

Come on, Mr. Song!

Gu Nan excitedly handed over the small medicine bag in his hand and said, "Mr. Song, this is the medicine you asked for. Doctor Zhao said it's best to take it right away."

Song Jingshen glanced at him and asked in surprise, "Why is your face so red?"

Gu Nan touched his face shyly and said, "No, no, I'm just... so happy, Mr. Song, I wish you happiness!"

His boss, Mr. Song, is finally in a serious relationship and no longer has scandals with female stars. He no longer has to be suspected by people in the circle of being Mr. Song's mistress. Shouldn't this be celebrated?

Looking at Gu Nan's profound expression, Song Jingshen's mouth twitched and he asked calmly, "What did Zhao Yiming say to you?"

"Ah?" Gu Nan was surprised. As expected, he couldn't hide anything from President Song. He might as well tell the truth.

"He didn't say anything. He just said that since you've got a girlfriend, your body and mind might be...not so stable. He asked me to take good care of you and tell him if anything happens and he will handle it."

"Humph, what can he handle? It's good enough that he doesn't cause any trouble."

"Doctor Zhao said that he is your childhood friend and knows that you have no experience in this area, so..."

"What aspect do I have no experience in?" Song Jingshen narrowed his eyes, wishing he could rush to the clinic and beat up the guy named Zhao.

Zhao Yiming did have experience. He got a female classmate pregnant in high school. Later, by chance, he studied medicine. After graduation, he plunged into obstetrics and gynecology. Within a few years, he became a gynecologist. He also participated in the research and development of related drugs and seemed to have a sense of authority.

Thinking of the medicine, Song Jingshen felt better.

No matter how unreasonable Zhao Yiming is, he is still reliable in business, which is why he brought Wen Qing here.

"Go back and tell Doctor Zhao that if he wants to intervene, he must do it properly. If there is any problem, he will be the first one I look for."