Lu Qi'an heard Huang Jingcan's negative words about not letting him call her, and just wanted to be anxious, but suddenly laughed to himself.

If a girl is angry with herself, not only can she not take it seriously, but she must also reverse the meaning and understand.

Since she doesn't allow me to call her in the future, I have to call her frequently.

Lu Qi'an covered his heart and said: "When you say this, my heart is broken, broken like dumpling filling, look at it." Lu Qi'an made a gesture of praise and gave it to Huang Jingcan.

"Poof", Huang Jingcan was amused.

Lu Qi'an saw Huang Jingcan's smile and took the opportunity to explain: "Actually, I don't want to go on a blind date, but you didn't agree to be my girlfriend, I can't tell my mother that I have a girlfriend, so I have to bite the bullet." I wanted to go through the motions, but after fooling around, I said that it would be over if I didn't see it. Who knew it would be touched by you. ”

Huang Jingcan smiled, ignored Lu Qi'an, and was still angry.

Lu Qi'an said anxiously: "I swear, what I said is true, I don't believe you ask Zhou Jin, I still learn from her, what can I do to make that girl hate me." Zhou Jin made me behave normally."

Huang Jingcan laughed again, and Lu Qian continued: "As a result, I behaved normally and was hated by you."

Huang Jingcan smiled silently, and Lu Qi'an saw that she didn't seem to have an angry look, so he dared to continue: "I'm worried that if you ignore me and don't sleep well all night, you will have a fever."

Huang Jingcan smiled proudly and silently prepared the needle for acupuncture. She took it and said to Lu Qi'an: "Pull your sleeves to the elbow joint, and I want to pierce the Quchi acupoint."

"Ah~~~", someone in the treatment room screamed and said: "You are taking the opportunity to vent your personal anger, what about your medical ethics, it hurts, you light"!

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Zhou Jin came to see Zhang Ziqi, Wei Mingxia was dressing him, and greeted Zhou Jin with a smile: "Doctor Zhou, morning."

Zhou Yao responded: "Early."

Zhang Weiguo came in, described as haggard, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had stayed up all night and had just gotten off the night shift. After Zhang Weiguo saw Zhou Jin, he greeted Zhou Jin: "Doctor Zhou, morning."

"Morning", after Zhou Yao greeted him, he sighed secretly: This is a manifestation of kidney yang consumption, staying up late will hurt yang energy, and the child suffers from cerebral palsy, under the double pressure of economy and psychology, and his mood is uncomfortable, resulting in yang energy being suppressed. Therefore, Zhang Weiguo is young and has no spirit.

Zhou Yao sighed and went back to the office, it turned out that the world is the same for everyone, the same wind and rain, the same ebb and flow, the same dawn and sun, moon and stars.

Zhang Weiguo originally had an easy life and didn't know what the pressure of life was, but now, dragged down by Zhang Ziqi, working overtime to earn money, he looks mature and old.

Although Zhang Weiguo worked hard, Wei Mingxia didn't like to deal with Zhang Weiguo, and after she pushed Zhang Ziqi into Zhang Weiguo's arms, she said lightly: "I'll buy some breakfast."

Zhang Weiguo looked at his wife, did not speak, and felt three points of loss in his heart. Wei Mingxia's temperament is also too big, and she is still indifferent to herself after all these days. Zhang Weiguo was sad, the relationship between husband and wife in the past few years, and a child, Wei Mingxia didn't think about it, and she has always been indifferent to herself.

This made Zhang Weiguo feel cold!

Wei Mingxia came to the snack street and saw a stall making pancakes, surrounded by many people. The breakfast made by this stall was full of aroma, permeating far and near, Wei Mingxia smelled it before she could get closer, and unconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

No wonder there are so many people around, Wei Mingxia plans to buy it and try it. She squeezed to the stall and saw that the stall owner was frying eggs. Wei Mingxia said: "Boss, bring me two copies."

"Okay, wait a minute," the stall owner responded enthusiastically.

After Wei Mingxia finished ordering, a few more people gathered up and ordered food. Although the stall owner is busy, he skillfully makes pancakes and rolls fried eggs.

"This is yours", the stall owner said to Wei Mingxia, and Wei Mingxia hurriedly paid. After the stall owner packed it, he put it in a food bag and handed it to Wei Mingxia. Wei Mingxia took the food bag and squeezed out of the crowd.

As she walked towards the hospital, she opened the grocery bag, only to find that there was only one copy inside.

She obviously paid two portions, but the boss only gave her one, so she decided to go back and ask.

Finally squeezed to the stall, Wei Mingxia said to the stall owner: "Boss, I paid two parts, and you only gave me one." Wei Mingxia said, opened the food bag, and showed it to the stall owner: "Look."

The stall owner didn't even look at it, his face changed, and he said: "I don't look, you have already left the stall, who knows if I gave you one or two".

Wei Mingxia's face was also not good, and she asked the stall owner: "What do you mean? Do you mean that I harbored another copy, and then came back to blackmail you?"

"Only you know," replied the stall owner in a weird manner, still busy frying eggs.

Wei Mingxia pressed the stall owner's fried egg shovel and said, "You make it clear, you are slandering my character, just a few dollars, will I do it?"

The stall owner replied disdainfully: "Do you know how many snacks I make in the morning? How much money I make in the morning, do you know? For such a few dollars, I slander you, will I do it?"

Then, she snatched the shovel and continued to fry the eggs, saying, "Don't dwell on this, let's go, don't you see that I'm busy?"

Wei Mingxia was so angry that she breathed rapidly, and the stall owner's words hit her pain point. She also wants to go to work to earn money, but the reality does not allow it! Can you despise me and trample on my self-esteem if you earn more money?

Is the character of the world measured by the amount of money?

She slapped the table on the stall and said, "Why do you talk like that, don't you give me less if you earn more money?

The stall owner threw the shovel, glared angrily, and said, "You didn't count how many copies it was, and after you left my stall, you said that you were missing a share, and you said, who can prove to you that I gave you one less share?"

"I..."

Wei Mingxia was speechless, yes, she didn't point it out in person, after leaving, come back to find it, if people don't admit it, there is nothing she can do.

The stall owner glanced at Wei Mingxia and said, "Let's go, I'm very busy, you see, there are still so many people waiting for me to do it."

The customers surrounding here looked at Wei Mingxia with strange eyes. Although they didn't talk about Wei Mingxia in person, Wei Mingxia already saw disdain in their eyes.

Because she can't prove herself, everyone must think that she is slandering other people's stall owners, which is too immoral.

Wei Mingxia was speechless, so she had to withdraw from the crowd, squatting on the ground and holding her head and crying. People passing by looked at her, an aunt who bought pancakes, and after retreating out of the crowd, she kindly persuaded her: "Girl, isn't it just a pancake? Don't cry, watch people laugh".

Wei Mingxia raised her head and cried: "I'm not crying about that pancake, I'm crying myself!"

The aunt asked puzzledly, "Crying yourself?"