When Guan Han came to find Qin Yinong, she was startled by the bandage on her hand.

"I broke a cup and accidentally scratched it when I cleaned up the pieces." Qin Yinong waved his hand and said lightly.

If Guan Han believed in her, she would not be Qin Yinong's meticulous universal assistant.

What kind of fragments can wrap your entire hand?

A shadow flashed through her heart and she vaguely remembered a similar scene. A few months ago, Qin Yinong was angry with Tang Ruoyao and said something harsh to her on the phone. Qin Yinong locked herself in the room. After a while, she inexplicably posted a band-aid in her palm.

——I accidentally cut it.

She also said this at that time.

Guan Han had a terrifying guess. While Qin Yinong was reading a book in the study, he searched around in the trash can in the room. Qin Yinong should have cleaned the trash can, but Guan Han did not find the wreckage of the glass.

But it further proved her speculation.

Qin Yinong came out of the study room, and the uninjured hand knocked on the wooden board of the door frame. Guan Han was squatting in front of a trash can and looking in. She was shocked and stood up.

Qin Yinan's eyes were slightly blue and black, and her face was exhausted that she couldn't hide her makeup. She said lightly: "Help me ask Wang Lin."

Guan Han: "...good."

***

The door of the psychological counseling room was closed, and there was a calm incense inside.

Her psychiatrist Wang Lin sat on the sofa next to Qin Yinong, with a kind appearance.

She naturally noticed Qin Yinong's unusual hand and asked casually when she said hello: "Is it injured?" It is common for the actor to be injured. Wang Lin didn't know her itinerary and thought she was filming now.

Qin Yinan nodded.

Wang Lin didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Qin Yinong looked at her and unbuttoned the bandages tightly wrapped around her hands, revealing the shocking cuts of the palms and fingertips. After the wound was treated, the flesh color was filled with bloody redness.

Wang Lin suddenly thought of something, and her face turned extremely bad: "This is..."

Qin Yinong nodded and affirmed her guess.

"I made it myself."

"Why?"

"I can't help it." Qin Yinong raised his right hand and pinched his eyebrows, and his expression flashed through his self-deprecating, "Doctor, do you think I'm going to develop into mental illness?"

Wang Lin comforted her: "No. Is it too much mental stress? How is the quality of sleep recently?"

"It's good and bad," said Qin Yinong, "I didn't sleep last night. I encountered something bad. When I was excited, I smashed a cup and squeezed it and played with it."

She said it lightly, but Wang Lin was shocked.

Modern people are under great mental pressure, and they can pinch instant noodles and cookies, but the behavior of crushing glass with a tendency to self-harm is not explained by simple pressure.

Qin Yinong re-wrapped the bandage and tied a knot with one hand.

"Is there any medicine to adjust to me?" Qin Yinong was straight to the point. Obviously, she had a preliminary estimate of her situation and was not optimistic.

"The medicine cannot be prescribed at will." Wang Lin made a gesture and signaled her to lie down as usual.

Qin Yinong closed his eyes and lay flat on the soft sofa, put his hands on his abdomen, breathing evenly and his expression was calm.

Greetings and words.

Wang Lin slowly cut the topic into what happened last night.

Qin Yinong, who had cooperated before, suddenly pursed her lips and kept silent.

Wang Lin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This was the first time Qin Yinong had a resistance so quickly. Either she started to set defenses on herself, or she didn't want to say what happened.

Wang Lin tried to start from other aspects indirectly, and Qin Yinong refused to talk to him.

She used her "trump card" - Tang Ruoyao.

"distant……"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two words were released, Qin Yi's thick crow feather-like eyelashes trembled violently, his palms tightened and clenched his fists, and the snow-white bandage in his left hand slowly oozed red again.

With his vision in front of him reversing, Qin Yinong sat up suddenly and breathed rapidly.

Wang Lin was very close to her and immediately leaned back and almost fell to the ground. Qin Yi was pulled back quickly with his eyes and hands.

Qin Yi's thick and dry voice came from his hoarse throat: "I will adjust as soon as possible."

The consultant's door was opened, Guan Han raised her head from the front of the tablet and said in surprise: "Qin..."

Why is it so fast today?

Qin Yinan's footsteps were like the wind. He passed by the dull Guan Han, and his uninjured right hand patted her shoulder: "Let's go."

Guan Han had only had time to look at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin shook her head. Guan Han's heart was like a drum, and she quickly followed Qin Yinong.

When he saw the seemingly cracked wound on Qin Yinong's hand, Guan Han almost fainted on the spot.

What kind of evil are they committed?

Fortunately, Miss Qin cherished her hands very much. She sat in the back row and told Guan Han: "Call my doctor over and ask him to bandage me again."

Guan Han immediately fainted and called the private doctor quickly.

The doctor cleaned Qin Yinong's wounds again and disinfected them. Guan Han looked around and wrinkled his whole face. Qin Yinong was very comfortable, staring at the Kindle on his knees, and his intact hand turned the page from time to time.

Only when the medicine penetrates into the wound, Qin Yinan's two thin lips would pursed a small straight line, and his eyebrows would move gently, as if a pain flashed through, and he remained calm afterwards.

Doctor: "Okay."

Qin Yinong looked at the bandage on her hand. She smiled a little, and the curve of the corners of her eyes bent and said, "Thank you."

The doctor put the tools into the medical box he carried with him, and was unmoved to the woman's naturally seductive face. He reminded him with a blank expression: "Avoid drinking, avoid spicy and irritating foods, and a light diet is the best."

Qin Yinong: "..." The smile gradually disappeared.

She held her finger and pressed her forehead, laughing in silence.

well.

If she had known that she would not be able to drink after being injured, she would have decided not to be so impulsive last night.

The doctor smiled and said, "Have you learned a lesson?"

The doctor is Qin Yinong's personal doctor and knows her physical condition best. As young people, they rely on their good physical foundation, and they will suffer in the future.

The doctor closed the lid of the medicine box: "It's not that I'm exaggerating. Your body is already on the decline. It's particularly obvious in the past two years. I don't believe you don't feel it. Money is endless, but your body is yours. If you continue like this, sooner or later..."

The private doctor is a straightforward boy. He thought he had given Qin Yinong some face and swallowed the words "I have the life to make money but I have no life to spend money", but why didn't Qin Yinong understand his unfinished words?

My heart is good, but my mouth is a little poisonous and my words are not listenable.

Qin Yi smiled deeply, and lazily took out his ears with his fingers, and gave Guan Han a wink at Guan Han. Guan Han handed the red envelope that he had sealed in advance to the doctor. The doctor took her short hand and reminded her again with his eyes "forced" and left Qin Yinong's house.

After seeing the doctor off, Qin Yinong was lying on the sofa to read a book, and Guan Han was typing something into the tablet computer.

Qin Yinong suddenly called her name.

Guan Han responded and looked up.

"Give me your phone." Qin Yinong said.

So there was the message that Tang Ruoyao saw.

[You are not as valuable as before now. For safety reasons, it is best to apply for a few bodyguards]

Tang Ruoyao stared at this news and couldn't tell what Qin Yinong meant, but no matter what she meant, she just needed to do what Qin Yinong said. What is stipulated in the contract... Wait, is this stipulated in the contract?

The long-standing contract was only when it was signed. It was studied over and over by the nervous Tang Ruoyao, and then it was pressed to the bottom of the box. Three years have passed, and the memory has long been blurred. Tang Ruoyao suddenly had the urge to turn around and turn around the contract.

Keep this in the memo, Tang Ruoyao cut back to the chat interface and typed and replied: [Okay]

Qin Yinong thought for a while and continued: [I have a private bodyguard company recommendation. When I return to Beijing, you can choose a few people who can meet their eyes in person]

Xingrui Media is not a large entertainment company, and the bodyguard you find may not be reliable.

Tang Ruoyao still replied: [Okay]

She thought: How did she know that I am not in the capital now?

Qin Yinong was nervous about something, and she was not careful to reveal her stuff. She found the phone number of the manager of the private bodyguard company in Guan Han's mobile phone, copied it, and typed: [This person's surname is Li, you tell her directly that your request is that it is best to hire a close female bodyguard. You can usually disguise yourself as your assistant, bedroom and bathroom, which is much more convenient than a male bodyguard]

She talked too much, too many.

Tang Ruoyao, who deliberately numb himself, had to think more, and finally diverted his attention by relying on his forced thinking, "Is Guan Han named her assistant, but she is actually a personal bodyguard?"

[I will consider] Tang Ruoyao replied.

Qin Yinong threw the phone back to Guan Han and said, "I'm hungry."

Guan Han was stunned for a moment and stayed there without moving.

Qin Yinong raised his eyebrows at her, and Guan Han realized that Qin Yinong's hand was injured. She quickly picked up her assistant's posture and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Photo cucumbers."
To be continued...