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On the first night of moving in, Liang Xinhe was so tired that he fell asleep, and passed it smoothly without incident.

The second night, she didn't sleep well, and got up in a daze to drink water.

The room type of this house is different from what she used to live in. Originally, her refrigerator was placed in the kitchen, which was in the entrance hall.

And this house is an open kitchen, the living room and the dining kitchen are integrated. She walked along the inertia, bumped into the island platform inadvertently, stepped back, and bumped the chair next to her. She was wearing an indoor cooler. Dragging, the big toe of the left foot kicked the metal chair leg.

"Ahhh!" Liang Xinhe screamed, and his drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

She squatted down and covered her toes, tears came out from the pain.

She was in pain for most of the night and didn't sleep well. When she saw it the next morning, her fingernails were bruised and purple, and they seemed to be a little swollen.

She is going to see a client this morning, so she can only clean up briefly first.I couldn't wear high heels, so I had to wear a pair of white sneakers. I drove to pick up her assistant designer CiCi first, and the two went to see the owner's new house together.

At the age of five, Cici24 wears a small suit that young people love to wear—short-sleeved and high-waisted shorts, very fashionable and beautiful.

She saw that Liang Xinhe had been enduring the pain, and persuaded her: "Sister Xinhe, I'd better register you and go to the hospital when you're done."

"Yeah." Liang Xinhe handed her the unlocked phone, and Cici was going to give her the No. [-] hospital number, but it was difficult.

"Maybe I can't get the morning number."

"It's 02:30 pm, oh no, it's still 03:30."

"Yeah." Cici finished it quickly, and sighed, "I hope it can be done in the morning, but it can't be done, sister, you go first."

Liang Xinhe laughed: "That also requires the client's consent."

This time, the client was a newlywed couple who were originally Han Kailiang's client, but because she was on maternity leave, they transferred it to her.

The couple's wedding house was bought for them by the parents of both parties, and this is where the difficulty lies.The man bought the house with a large sum of money, and the woman's parents were responsible for the renovation. During the renovation, the parents of both parties quarreled first.

The style they want has been changing, Han Kailiang can only push back, communicated several times, but can't make a decision.

The parents of both parties quarreled for several rounds, and finally agreed that the young people should make the decision. However, the young couple is also a headache. They want any style, but they have been unable to make up their minds for a long time.

Until Han Kailiang's due date was advanced, the children were all born, and the plan was not finalized. They paid a deposit, and after negotiation, they became Liang Xinhe's clients.

Liang Xinhe received Han Kailiang's assistant designer Chen Ran at the exit of the subway, and then accelerated towards the destination.

Cici: "Ah, I hope today goes well."

Chen Ran: "The house has already been measured, and the data is all there, but they said that the designer has changed, and they still need Sister Xinhe to go and look at it."

Cici: "Today I said that I would talk to Sister Xinhe about their specific needs, and then let Sister Xinhe design. I hope their needs can really be unified this time."

Chen Ran: "It is said that it is the hostess who makes the decision, but the man says it is not good at critical moments. The hostess listens to him sometimes and doesn't listen to him at other times. Well, let the hostess communicate together, but he Always say I'm busy and can't make an appointment."

Cici: "It's really annoying."

Chen Ran: "It's really annoying."

Liang Xinhe said with a smile: "It's good to talk about these things in the car, and don't show them in front of customers."

"know."

"I know ma'am."

The owner and his wife arrived at 09:30, until two o'clock in the afternoon.

Liang Xinhe put the blueprints she drew on the spot into a folder. She was too tired to speak. She almost drank a large bottle of water when she got in the car, and her toes hurt even more.

Cici and Chen Ran took a taxi back to the company by themselves, and she dug out a sandwich in the car for lunch.

After taking a breath after eating, Han Kailiang also called.

"Xiao Chen told me that the plan is finalized? Thank you for your hard work." There was the sound of a baby "babbling and babbling" on the other end of the phone.

"It's only temporarily fixed..." Liang Xinhe looked at his watch, "It's two o'clock now, isn't he going to sleep?"

"Just woke up, I was breastfeeding..." Han Kailiang sighed, "Don't mention this bastard, tell me something about work, I'm going to suffocate to death."

Liang Xinhe smiled, and she opened the blueprint: "... There are three rooms, a master bedroom, a study room, and the remaining room that the female owner said will be used as a cloakroom."

"Didn't the male owner say that he wanted to use it as a baby room?"

"Today she told me that they plan to dink."

"real or fake?"

"The man told me that they haven't decided yet, so don't pretend to be a cloakroom first. The female owner insisted that there must be a cloakroom, saying that the study is not necessary. The man insisted that the study should be used, and the woman said that the study is also used by you to play games. ..."

"Oh, I knew it. It was very troublesome for me to communicate with their parents before. What happened later?"

"I suggest that the cloakroom be kept, and the study room can be converted into a baby room in the future. They don't read physical books very much, and there are display cabinets in the living room, so there is no need to open the bookcase. They think the tatami mats are not good-looking, so the study room should be empty.

"...Mmm, the man agrees?"

"Agreed. I think he is pretty easy to talk to. I said that you don't plan to have children in the next two or three years. You should consider living comfortably for the two of you first. When you have children, you may have moved to a bigger house."

"Haha, you still know how to talk!" Han Kailiang laughed.

"I asked them to buy things first, and then give me the specific size, and then trim it... hiss." As he spoke, he felt a tingling pain in his toes.

"What's going on? I heard from Chen Ran that your foot was injured?"

"Yeah, I think I've been unlucky since the beginning of the new year..." Liang Xinhe endured the pain, "Stop talking, I have to go to the hospital."

"Well, after seeing the doctor, tell me."

"Okay. You watch the baby."

Liang Xinhe turned off the cord, took out a pair of slippers and put them on, and then drove to the hospital. On the way, he googled it and said that if the situation was serious, he would have to pull out the nail cap to clean up the accumulation of fluid, so that the new nails could grow back.

No Baidu is fine, once Baidu she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

After a long period of mental construction in the parking lot outside the clinic, Liang Xinhe sighed, forget it, let's take a look first.

She limped to the surgery clinic, feeling very upset.

Fortunately, the doctor said it was nothing serious after seeing it, it was just mild congestion, and there was no swelling and festering phenomenon.

The doctor prescribed anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine spray for her, and suggested proper heat compress, and don’t wear high-heeled shoes for a while, avoid squeezing, pressing, rubbing, rubbing, and close observation. If it doesn’t improve, there will be swelling and suppuration. I have to come to the hospital quickly.

Liang Xinhe nodded repeatedly, very cute.

Back in the car, covered in cold sweat, he stared at his toes and said silently, "You must hold on!"

Seeing that it was not yet five o'clock, he drove back to the company and dealt with some trivial matters.

I ordered takeaway for dinner as usual, and finished eating with my colleagues. When I was about to go home, I received a WeChat message from a female customer: "Ms. Liang, I will send you the dimensions of some home appliances I am looking forward to."

"By the way, I'll just contact you in the future. We're both women. It's easier to talk. You can delete my husband's WeChat. Smile~"

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The treatment of crushed toes is checked on the Internet and can only be used as a reference.