There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 975 I’m too jealous and I can’t bear it

 “Your handkerchief is dirty. I’ll buy you a new one tomorrow.”

Zheng Xinyue glanced at the blood-stained handkerchief. This handkerchief was newly bought by Chen Shuhua. It was embroidered with beautiful camellias. Chen Shuhua couldn't put it down. Unexpectedly, in order to cover her own wounds, she donated it without thinking. She remembered this feeling. I'll give it a try and I'll definitely repay you if I get the chance in the future.

 “What are you talking about! Isn’t it just a handkerchief? Do you still need to pay for it?”

Chen Shuhua waved her hand boldly, but her eyes were a little nostalgic when looking at the handkerchief. She finally bought it with great difficulty, and she was not rare enough!

"move!"

Zheng Xinyue still wanted to speak, but was pulled into the office building by Gu Changfeng, who looked solemn.

 “Changfeng, how’s it going with Third Brother?”

Zheng Xinyue secretly looked at Gu Changfeng and saw that he had a cold face and serious eyes as if he was angry with someone. She didn't care about her own injury and asked her third brother's situation eagerly.

“It’s okay, are you thinking about him cutting his hand? Why weren’t you careful?”

Gu Changfeng frowned and glanced at Xinyue, feeling unspeakably annoyed. He was angry that she had injured herself because she was worried about Zheng Chengbao, and then she looked like she didn't care. Didn't he know that he felt sorry for her?

Zheng Xinyue felt his anger, blinked and didn't dare to say anything more, and let him pull her into the infirmary.

 “Doctor Zhang, please take a look at this.”

Gu Changfeng gave orders to Zhang Zhiqiang as soon as he entered the door. He didn't let go of his hand until he got to the infirmary. He kept squeezing Zheng Xinyue's fingers tightly.

 “Cut it so deeply? It’s a harsh blow to yourself.”

Zhang Zhiqiang knew that Zheng Xinyue was Gu Changfeng's lover, and he was already used to it. He cleaned Zheng Xinyue's wounds with a tray and teased her with a smile.

Zheng Xinyue smiled in embarrassment. It was useless enough to cut her hands like this while working in the cafeteria.

 “Dr. Zhang, please focus.”

Before she could say anything, Gu Changfeng was already ordering Zhang Zhiqiang with a dark face.

"good."

Zhang Zhiqiang agreed awkwardly. He was originally joking with Zheng Xinyue to relieve her pain, but he didn't expect that the factory director would be unhappy.

 It’s not the first time anyway, I was scolded last time too, so why should I be shameless? Then clean the wound honestly, bandage it with iodine, and whisper to Zheng Xinyue.

“Okay, don’t touch the water when you go back. Come tomorrow and I’ll change your dressing. I’ll prescribe you some anti-inflammatory medicine later.”

This is a serious doctor's order. After Zhang Zhiqiang said it, he subconsciously looked up at Gu Changfeng, fearing to anger him again.

 “Thank you, Dr. Zhang!”

Zheng Xinyue saw Dr. Zhang’s nervous look, endured the heartbreaking pain and smiled and thanked him to ease his embarrassment.

 “Let’s go! I’ll take you back.”

Gu Changfeng carefully supported Zheng Xinyue and held her injured hand in his own. Seeing him being so careful, Zheng Xinyue felt funny in her heart. Why did she feel like a seriously injured patient?

 However, she liked Changfeng's attention to her very much, and she was so nervous because of her.

 “Are you okay?”

Qin Liang stayed at the door of the infirmary and did not leave. When he saw Zheng Xinyue coming out, he came over and asked with concern.

 “Why haven’t you sent the documents yet?”

Gu Changfeng raised his eyelids and looked at Qin Liang coldly and scolded.

 “I’ll go right now, I’ll go right now.”

Qin Liang grinned and felt a chill running down his back! Before leaving, he said to Zheng Xinyue with concern: "Don't touch the wound with water, otherwise it will become infected."

As a result, he felt a sharp cold light coming towards him, and the hairs on his back stood up. He didn't dare to say any more. The factory director was too jealous and couldn't bear it.

After he left, Gu Changfeng withdrew his cold and stern gaze. When he looked at Zheng Xinyue, his eyes turned distressed, but his words were domineering orders.

 (End of this chapter)