Over there at the hospital.

After Wen Lishu and Zhou Minglang left the ward, they went to the corresponding department for another examination, and then took the number and queued up for the report, and tossed all morning.

After the examination, Wen Lishu and Zhou Minglang came to Dr. Su's office together.

Dr. Su sat on the desk, reading her examination report, Wen Lishu sat opposite him, looking a little restrained, Zhou Minglang didn't sit, just stood behind Wen Lishu.

He looked down at her, and immediately saw that her hands under the table were constantly twisting, and he could see that Wen Lishu was a little nervous.

The doctor was still reading the report intently, but Zhou Minglang didn't dare to speak, so he raised his hand and gently patted her shoulder.

Wen Lishu looked up at him, and Zhou Minglang cast her a look that made her feel at ease.

At this time, Dr. Su finished reading her report, he put down the Chinese document in one hand, and took off his glasses and rested on the document with the other.

The doctor analyzed the results of the examination report in detail with Wen Lishu in a professional tone, and then he repeatedly instructed Wen Lishu: "Miss Wen, you must wear hearing aids." ”

Wen Lishu secretly made up her mind last night, saying that she must listen to the doctor's advice when she recovers, but now that her hearing has recovered, she will leave this matter behind, and she said to Dr. Su: "That, I will wear it, but it will be later." ”

About a year ago, Wen Lishu had said this to Dr. Su like this, and Dr. Su didn't believe her this time.

Dr. Su had already prescribed hearing aids to Wen Lishu, but Wen Lishu was not the same thing, and Dr. Su thought that she could no longer mess around like this from a professional point of view.

For this reason, he directly handed over the hearing aid to Zhou Minglang this time, reminding: "When you go home to do ideological work with her, you still have to wear this hearing aid." ”

Zhou Minglang took over this important task, and he began to do ideological work with Wen Lishu as soon as he got in the car: "Xiaoli, work is temporary, but the body is a lifetime, you can't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon." ”

Wen Lishu sat in the passenger seat, grabbed the seat belt with both hands, and said with a bitter face: "I said that I didn't wear it, but I didn't wear it until I finished the work on my hand." ”

Zhou Minglang was annoyed, "When will this work be completed?"

Wen Lishu pulled out one of the hands holding the seat belt, turned his body slightly, towards Zhou Minglang, and then raised the hand to compare the number "3".

She said: "I have good resources now, and when I earn enough three million and have the funds to terminate the contract, I will put on my hearing aids immediately." ”

As soon as Zhou Minglang heard the reason, he said, "I'll give you the three million." ”

"No, no, no. Wen Lishu shook his head and shook his hand, "This is my job, I don't want to rely on anyone." ”

"It's not a question of who you rely on, it's your health that matters most, don't be arrogant and joke about your health. Zhou Minglang was worried about her ears, but he didn't want to force her too tightly, so he finally pursed his lips and thought about it, and took a step back, "I'll give you a week at most, if you don't earn enough three million, I'll directly help you take the three million and pay it." ”

"How can a week be enough. Wen Lishu has a lot of opinions.

"It's a week. Zhou Minglang said strongly, "If you bargain again, I'll go to Song Qiancheng now, and I'll come to talk to him about terminating the contract in person." ”

Wen Lishu didn't want Zhou Minglang to have a conflict with Song Qiancheng, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "Do I still have a choice?"

Hearing her words, the wind was compromised, Zhou Minglang bent his eyebrows comfortably, and reached over to pinch her cheek, "This is obedient." ”

Wen Lishu shook his hand away and said a joking word: "Don't pull my face, what if the knife that just went abroad is broken?"

Zhou Minglang smiled, started the car happily, and when the car drove onto the road, Zhou Minglang proposed: "Please have lunch." ”

Wen Lishu muttered: "I want to lose weight, don't eat." ”

Zhou Minglang drove the car and said with a big reason: "Girl, you won't lose weight if you eat less, and you won't get fat if you eat more." ”

Wen Lishu has never been determined on the road of losing weight, and was instigated by Zhou Minglang for two sentences, and Wen Lishu secretly swallowed saliva.

Zhou Minglang was still quite hateful, picking the direction she likes to eat, he deliberately said: "Don't hesitate, let's go to the Baxi barbecue restaurant that you used to love the most, and then send you back after eating." ”

As soon as the name of the store was mentioned, Wen Lishu was completely defeated, and she nodded vigorously and agreed to Zhou Minglang's proposal.

Zhou Minglang saw that she agreed, with a smile on his lips, and gradually increased the speed of the car.

……

Zhong Qing's villa.

In order to welcome Song Qiancheng over, Zhong Qing deliberately opened all the servants in the house, leaving enough space for her and Song Qiancheng to be alone.

After Song Qiancheng entered the house, Zhong Qing beckoned him to wait in the dining room, while she went to the kitchen to bring out her elaborate seafood feast.

After a while, the table was full of food, and Zhong Qing and Song Qiancheng sat opposite each other.

Zhong Qing had already poured a bottle of good wine in advance, and she handed one of the glasses to Song Qiancheng, but he politely refused: "I didn't bring a driver today." It's inconvenient to drink, and you have to stay awake when you go to work. ”

Hearing him say this, Zhong Qing felt a little lonely in her heart, and it was not difficult to hear from Song Qiancheng's words that Song Qiancheng was about to leave her house after eating.

From the first time she saw Song Qiancheng, Zhong Qing was moved by him, she had never taken the initiative to pursue a boy over the years, and it was the first time she had pestered Song Qiancheng so cheekily.

thought that inviting him to his home as a guest could shorten the distance between the two, but it was just her wishful thinking, Song Qiancheng put her mentality very positively, only if this time it was just an ordinary lunch between friends, and she even had to leave after eating.

Zhong Qing was naturally not happy, she screamed in her heart, but she didn't show anything, she insisted on putting the wine in Song Qiancheng's hand, with a slight smile on her mouth, and made an excuse: "Life needs a sense of ritual, you have to put it if you don't drink it, so it's more pleasing to the eye." ”

At this point, Song Qiancheng couldn't push it, so he had to let her put down the wine.

After dividing the wine, the two of them each picked up their chopsticks and started eating, during the meal, the topics exchanged between the two were around tourism, Zhong Qing is a travel enthusiast, just what she has seen and heard over the years is enough for her to chat with Song Qiancheng for a night.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the meal was quite lively, and this topic was very much to Song Qiancheng's appetite, and he spoke significantly more often than usual.

Not long after, Zhong Qing's mobile phone on the desktop suddenly made a "ding dong" sound, and she looked at the phone screen slightly, which was a photo sent to her by her agent, and the protagonists above the photo were Wen Lishu and Zhou Minglang.