From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 221 Intense Kiss Down

Chapter 221: Chapter 221 Intense Kiss Down

After a busy day, at six o’clock, Nan Qiao got off work.

With her car keys in hand, Nan Qiao drove towards the hospital.

Zheng Qinnian had asked her to come by because the condition of one of the patients was a bit tricky.

Nan Qiao, wearing a Bluetooth headset, received a call from Li Yehan.

"Qiaoqiao, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

Nan Qiao, "I won’t have time tonight, I’m going to the hospital. Ah Nian asked me to come over to discuss a patient’s condition."

"I’ll wait for you at the hospital, we can eat together afterwards."

Nan Qiao, "Li Yehan, it’s getting late, you should go have dinner early."

Li Yehan, "Qiaoqiao, dining with you, it’s never too late, no matter the time."

Nan Qiao said with a smile, "Alright then, get a burger and wait for me outside the hospital. I’ll come to you once I finish with my work, I feel like eating a burger tonight."

"Okay, I’ll wait for you."

The two agreed on the time, and Nan Qiao drove to the hospital.

As soon as she walked into the hospital, she heard an announcement over the loudspeaker, "New outpatient building, hall number 1, 999."

Hearing this, Nan Qiao’s face darkened and she hurried to hall number 1, where a young man lay on the ground, his face turning blue.

At this moment, all the hospital’s top medical experts were gathered in hall number 1, ready to battle Death God for the man’s life, and Zheng Qinnian was also there.

Nan Qiao, arriving fastest, was already performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient.

Nan Qiao shouted, "Zheng Qinnian, silver needle."

Zheng Qinnian immediately placed the medical kit beside Nan Qiao, "Silver needle."

Nan Qiao took the silver needle and continued the resuscitation.

Inserting the silver needle into the acupoint, Nan Qiao yelled, "Stretcher, get him to the emergency room."

Nurses brought a cart over and put the man on it,

the cart was quickly pushed along, and Nan Qiao continued to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation kneeling on the bed.

When the man was brought to the emergency room, Nan Qiao joined the large team working to save the patient, taking the lead.

...

An hour later, the patient was out of danger, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Only then did they realize how young Nan Qiao was, too young.

The same with Zheng Qinnian, dripping with sweat, he took a towel to wipe Nan Qiao’s forehead, "Qiaoqiao, go and rest in my office for a while. I’ll handle the things here."

Nan Qiao, "No need, I’ll wait a bit longer to make sure the patient is really okay."

Zheng Qinnian nodded and then went to ask the nurse if they had contacted the patient’s family.

...

She told Li Yehan not to bother coming, as there was an emergency at the hospital and it would take a long time before she could return.

Having waited another half an hour to ensure the man was fine, Nan Qiao finally left.

After Nan Qiao had left, a gracefully dressed lady hurried into the building, narrowly missing her.

Nan Qiao got to the hospital entrance and saw a familiar car.

Li Yehan also spotted her, stepping out of the car and walking directly towards Nan Qiao, standing by her side, taking her hand.

"Got you milk tea, less ice, lightly sweetened."

Desperate for a cold drink, Nan Qiao hadn’t anticipated that Li Yehan would have it prepared, such a coincidence.

"Li Yehan, how did you know I wanted something cold to drink?" Nan Qiao took it without any pretense and had a sip.

It was cold and sweet, just the lifesaver she needed.

After drinking half the cup of milk tea, sitting in the car with the air conditioning, she started to feel better.

Li Yehan raised his arm to massage her shoulder, "Hearing you had an emergency at the hospital, I figured it was medical treatment that required high intensity. You needed an iced drink. I know you like milk tea, so I went and got you an ice-cold one."

Her shoulder relaxed, she took another sip of the milk tea, and felt blissfully comfortable.

The driver discreetly raised the partition and focused on driving.

Nan Qiao lay on Li Yehan’s legs, and he started rubbing her temples.

Nan Qiao, suddenly curious, opened her eyes, looked at Li Yehan, "Your massage skills seem quite professional."

"The day before yesterday, I started learning from online videos. After two days of study, I’m glad you like it."

Nan Qiao asked in surprise, "You learned it especially for me?"

"I learned it for you."

Nan Qiao looked at Li Yehan in amazement; the man’s lips curled into a smile, making his words sound even more pleasant.

"You worked so hard, you need a massage."

Li Yehan had specially searched online for ways to please his girlfriend.

Ultimately, he discovered he could learn massage.

When someone is tired, a massage can make them feel relaxed in both body and mind.

Li Yehan felt very fortunate he had followed through with learning it—now here was Qiaoqiao, evidently enjoying it, liking it quite a bit.

"Qiaoqiao, if you like it, I’ll massage you every day, for a lifetime."

Li Yehan spoke tenderly, yet his words got no response.

Nan Qiao had fallen asleep.

Li Yehan laughed indulgently, no longer massaging Nan Qiao.

The chauffeur drove Nan Qiao to Li Yehan’s house. As Li Yehan was about to pick Nan Qiao up, she woke up.

Li Yehan: "..."

Had he known, he would have told the driver to keep driving.

Nan Qiao sat up, looking out the window at the familiar night view, then turned to look at Li Yehan, "Why have you brought me to your house, Li Yehan? I want to go to my own home."

Li Yehan held his forehead, truly regretting not having told the chauffeur to carry on driving.

Li Yehan held Nan Qiao in his arms, his voice low and sexy, "Qiaoqiao, I wanted to kidnap you back to my place, our home."

Nan Qiao’s body trembled slightly, and she said shyly, "No, I want to go home."

"Okay, Qiaoqiao, wherever you want to go, I’ll take you there."

Reluctantly, Li Yehan instructed the chauffeur to resume driving and take Nan Qiao back.

The chauffeur was also worn out and even more astonished that Mr. Li still hadn’t won over Miss Nan Qiao.

Uncle Li had been with Li Yehan for many years and, seeing him unable to handle someone for the first time, couldn’t help but be curious.

Resigned, he continued driving, but this time, he drove very slowly, giving Li Yehan plenty of time to be with Nan Qiao.

Li Yehan passed by a burger shop and had the chauffeur get a meal for Nan Qiao.

The freshly made burgers and fried chicken were giving off an enticing aroma.

Nan Qiao ate a double burger, and, accommodatingly, Li Yehan gave her a sip of Coke to wash it down.

Nan Qiao munched on fries as she ate and drank.

After having her fill, Nan Qiao leaned back in her seat, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Why aren’t you eating, Li Yehan?"

Li Yehan: "I like watching you eat."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Li Yehan was getting slicker with his words, and Nan Qiao expressed her lack of desire to continue the conversation.

She was full and didn’t feel much like talking.

The chauffeur drove all the way to the Bai family’s home, entering their opulent underground garage.

The chauffeur opened the door for Nan Qiao, and she stepped out.

The Bai family’s underground garage was lavish, with bright chandeliers and a clean floor emitting a faint coolness.

"Li Yehan, I’m going up first; you should go back and get some rest too."

Seeing Nan Qiao’s sleepy appearance, Li Yehan abandoned his plan to come up.

"Alright, I’ll walk you to the elevator."

Nan Qiao nodded, Li Yehan pressed the elevator button for her, and as she stepped in, he watched the doors close, then pressed the up button again.

Walking into the elevator, he held Nan Qiao, turned around, and shielded the camera with his towering figure.

Li Yehan cradled Nan Qiao’s face, kissing her passionately.

Nan Qiao’s eyes were hazy with nervous excitement—it was her own home’s elevator, after all!