Chapter 7: The Birth of a "Miracle" (7)
A new sister?
Qin Xue was frustrated with her new position in Chengya's heart. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info She didn't want to be a sister! Thinking that there seemed to be some benefit to being a sister, she had to grit her teeth and admit it.
"Hello. Yin Zhizhi looked at her curiously. Although I have always known that my brother is very popular with girls, in addition to the uninvited Yang Qinglu, there seems to be only this girl who looks about the same age as herself who can be brought to her family.
Luger put the two bags of clothes and supplies he brought into the cabinet: "Where's Auntie?"
Yin Chengya poured water and medicine for her sister, and said: "Zhizhi said that she wanted to eat wontons, so she went outside to buy them." ”
On the other side, Yin Zhizhi and Qin Xue were chatting energetically, because of her physical reasons, she had very little time to go to school, and she didn't have any friends of the same age, and now she finally had one delivered to the door, and she looked like she was talking very well, how could she give up the opportunity.
"How did you and your brother meet?"
"Once I went to the concert hall to watch a performance, I accidentally bumped into Brother Yin, and I got to know each other. Later, I took my Xiao An to the lake to play, and I met Brother Yin again, he liked my Xiao An very much, so he made an appointment to play together. ”
"Xiao An?"
"It's my dog, it's very cute, and when you get better, I'll bring it to play with you." Qin Xue didn't leave a trace to lay out an opportunity for her next step.
"Well, I like puppies too. Yin Zhizhi smiled happily, but laughed twice and quickly calmed down again: "My illness can't be cured." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, the doctors have said that just a minor operation can make you live like a healthy person. Yoon Seung-ah lovingly reprimanded her and tried her best to convince herself of the lie. It's just that he also knows that in order to earn enough for the operation fee of that "minor operation", he is afraid that a few years will not be enough. And she may not last a few years or that.
The child in the next bed suddenly burst into tears, as if he was sick and in pain. While the crying interrupted the sad atmosphere here, it also made the whole ward noisy.
"How can you take good care of your illness like this?" Qin Xue, a healthy person, felt that his head was about to explode, not to mention Yin Zhizhi, who had heart problems.
Yin Chengya glanced at her sister worriedly: "There is no way, the doctor said that there is no ward." There was another sentence he didn't say, that is, this room was the cheapest, and if you really changed to a superior ward, where the cost of a day could be used in a regular ward for a week or more.
"That's not going to work. Qin Xue took out her mobile phone, walked to the windowsill, and when she answered the phone, she immediately changed to a flattering voice: "Dear Master, do you recognize the person in charge of the inpatient department of the Central Hospital?"
Fu Heng, who was driving home halfway through, frowned: "Are you sick?"
"No, no. Your apprentice is already invincible to poison under your radiance, how can he get sick?" Qin Xue said as she glared at a certain yellow-haired brother who was eavesdropping on the side and snickering against the wall.
"Who is hospitalized then?" Hearing that it was not a little apprentice, Fu Heng's tone suddenly soothed a lot.
"Master is really wise and martial. Qin Xue sent another sycophant: "It's a friend of mine." She lives in a hospital with a bad heart, but there is only an eight-person ward, which is not suitable for her to rest. Do you know someone to help you change the ward? Of course, it would be better if it was free. ”
"Do you think the hospital is for charity? Do you want to be free?" Fu Heng felt that his teeth were itchy and his hands were also itchy. "Tell me the ward number. ”
Qin Xue hurriedly told him.
"Wait there. Fu Heng hung up the phone and returned to the hospital with a sharp turn. He smirked, and his mind had already begun to fantasize about the countless ways in which the little apprentice could help him relieve his itchy hands.