"Slender baby, that Yue Peng doesn't seem to have soaked you, just think about it!" Du Fei'er put her hands on Murong Xianxian's shoulders, and leaned over with her head and said with a smile.

Murong Xianxian laughed with a 'poof': "You dare to call him by his nickname, be careful of being heard by him!"

Speaking of the nickname Yue Peng, it was just when he entered the school, and the freshmen introduced themselves, and Yue Peng, who was a talented person, naturally aroused a lot of discussion among girls as soon as he came to the stage, and thus became the public enemy of the boys. There was only one word between his self-introduction name and Yue Fei's expression 'Pengju', and a boy who caught a narrow nickname gave him a nickname...... Yue Peng didn't lift it.

However, Yue Peng himself is tall and handsome, and later joined the school basketball team and had a group of younger brothers, but no one openly called him a nickname, that is, he talked about it in private.

"If you have a nickname, you are not allowed to call, that is to cover your ears and steal the bell. Du Fei'er pouted.

Murong Xian smiled: "Why do I think you say that grapes are sour because you can't eat them?"

"Forget it, where is that kind of powerful, rich and handsome boy brother who can be messed with by grassroots women like us, grandma once said that people want to live a life that is consistent with their identity, but you,"

She patted Murong Xian's shoulder vigorously: "The quasi-phoenix that has flown up the branches can plan a new life." ”

"Hey...... You want to kill two lives in one car......" Murong Xianxian was clapped by her, and almost rushed to the street tree on the side of the road.

The speed of sound is faster than the speed of a car, the speed of light is faster than the speed of sound, and at Dalian Polytechnic University, the fastest is the gossip...... Yue Peng, who has never been to the snack bar, was refused to buy breakfast for his favorite girlfriend and was immediately spread among the students, and the parties were immediately stared at by countless strange eyes.

On the edge of the campus flower bed, two girls stood beside them with some ghostly reverence, and one of them looked around: "Slender baby, why are you angry with the flowers here?"

"If it works, you don't care. Murong Xianxian saw that no one was paying attention to this, and quickly broke two branches with buds and hid them in his schoolbag.

"Let's go! Today is the last day of work, and if it's too late, you may not even get the money." ”

Du Fei'er pulled Murong Xianxian and hurriedly walked away...... If this is seen by the teacher, the consequences will be very severe.

Now it's the critical time of the end of the term, and the slight difference in the past few years will be in vain, and both of them are ready to take a break for a while and find a short-term job that doesn't take up much time, so today is the last day to go to work at the bar, and by the way, the month's salary will be settled.

Dalian Central Hospital, outside a special care ward.

"Su Tong, you didn't go to school today?" Zhang Hongmei was a little displeased, her face was not very good-looking, but the main reason was that she had run too hard this day, and she had no clue about things.

"Mom, I know that you and Dad are busy, so I'm here today to relieve my grandfather's boredom, don't worry, my academic performance has always been very good, and two days late will not affect it. Su Tong hurriedly said.

Zhang Hongmei shook her head: "I'm relieved, but your grandfather will be worried." You...... Forget it, I'll report on it next Monday. How's Grandpa today?"

"It's still like that, sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake. Mom, what's going on over there with Dad?" asked Su Tong with concern.

"I don't know yet, your dad will come over later, ask him. I'm going to see grandpa. Zhang Hongmei patted her son's hand and entered the ward.

Su Tong didn't follow up, he took out the phone and dialed a number, and after the phone was dialed, he asked eagerly, "Dad, where are you now?"

"I'm just outside the hospital, is Grandpa okay?"

"Well, nothing has changed, that thing ......"

"Let's go up and talk about it. ”

The phone hung up, Su Tong sighed, and put the phone back in his pocket.

The door of the ward opened gently, and Zhang Hongmei walked out and closed the door with her hands back and forth: "Grandpa fell asleep again, it was your dad just now." ”

"Well, it's coming up right away. ”

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and a middle-aged man in a suit hurriedly walked over, although his eyebrows were gloomy, but he still did not lose his spirit, and his demeanor showed that he was a successful person.

"Hongmei, how is Dad?" The person who came was Su Zhiqiang, Su Guowei's eldest son.

"Dad just fell asleep, Zhiqiang, what's going on?" Zhang Hongmei's mood was as urgent as her son's, she took her father-in-law's medical records today to visit almost all the experts in the major hospitals in Dalian, but the answer she got was without exception - the old man's illness was no longer suitable for surgery.

Su Zhiqiang sighed softly: "Professor Zhu Guoen has passed away, but his acupuncture technique was not passed on to his children, but to a female disciple named Murong Xianxian. ”

"Then hurry up and get in touch!" Zhang Hongmei and Su Tong said in unison.

"But ......"

Su Zhiqiang frowned: "That girl is only nineteen years old, too young, and she is still a foreign language learner." ”

TCM is not only a matter of medical skills, but also a matter of experience, acupuncture is a subject of TCM, and in the tradition, the older doctors are obviously more convincing.

Zhang Hongmei was also entangled, a girl who had not even been in contact with society asked her to save people? Wouldn't she give her father-in-law to practice her hands?

"Dad, Mom, don't you have no other choice now? Or just tell Grandpa about this matter and let Grandpa decide. Su Tong understood it on the side, and put forward a very pertinent proposal.

Su Zhiqiang and Zhang Hongmei glanced at each other, and now ...... It seems that this is the only way to go.

"Fei'er baby, goodbye!" Murong Xianxian waved his hand to Du Fei'er.

"Goodbye!" Du Fei'er turned around and waved her hand, bouncing and disappearing into the night.

"Goodbye ......"

Murong Xianxian glanced back...... Goodbye bar, next time I go back, it will be as a guest, right?

The silver motorcycle drove through the streets, shuttling through the steel traffic, perhaps it was cheap and inconspicuous, but it was the silver elf in her eyes, and it accompanied her for a long time.

"No matter what, you and Xiaoxiao are something I can't abandon!"

Murong Xianxian jumped out of the car, patted the car body gently, pulled out the key and ran upstairs happily...... 'Lafayette, the slave is polite!'

The ringtone of the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor, Murong Xianxian stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly pressed the answer button: "May I ask who it is?"

"I'm Su Zhiqiang. The voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry, you made a mistake, I don't know you. ”

"Wait a minute, are you Miss Murong Xianxian?"

"It's me, how do you know my mobile phone number?" she was a little depressed, this is a private phone, how can it be made like a public phone, and people you don't know can call in.

After patiently waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Murong Xian's brows frowned slightly: "Mr. Su, I think you misunderstood, I'm not a doctor." With that, she hung up the phone.

The bell rang again, and Murong Xianxian looked at it...... It's still the same phone call just now.

"It's not over you, I'll see how you still sound this time!" Murong Xianxian unceremoniously put this number on the blacklist.