Chapter 11 The Grass Black Couple Who Called

He went back and sorted it out for two days, put the store on the website and sold it, and the whole store, including the people, was transferred by hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A few people were interested, but they thought the price was too expensive, and she was reluctant to reduce the price, she already felt that the price was very low.

In this shop, every decoration is personally selected by her, the tableware is customized by her, the table is designed by herself, and the lamp, she ran for three days before she chose what she thinks is suitable, and those ingredients are all tried by her own and discussed with the chef to buy.

Even the people, she spent a lot of effort to dig up.

She felt that the price was really not high.

Momo in the store said that she wanted to quit her job because she didn't want to do it because she wasn't there. She said that when she had money in the future, she would buy it back from the store.

However, everyone knows that this is almost impossible.

The store has been hanging on the Internet for five or six days, and it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the half month that Dr. Mo said, and she has recently felt that her chest is getting more and more stuffy, nausea, dizziness, and difficulty breathing.

She knew that she was facing death, and she was so afraid.

She's really scared, she still has a lot of things to do.

This morning, before she woke up, Mei Li went to make her breakfast. Her phone rang, and she looked at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey......" Qu's voice was hoarse and tired.

"I'll let you come back within half a month, not that you don't have to review." The voice on the other side of the phone was very cold.

He sat up suddenly, and coughed twice with an itchy throat: "Doctor Mo? ”

"I'll review it today." The phone hung up.

Qu Kun's mind was a little confused, so he took down the phone and looked at it, and the phone showed that the call was over, 32 seconds.

He looked at the time, and it was only half past seven.

Half past seven is the time for Mo Boshen to go out to work. He opened the elevator door, he walked in, opened the "衲衲" column in the memo, and typed in the second line, "32s".

Mei Li made lean porridge for Qu Kun, and she said, "Mom, you are so good! ”

Mei Li smiled and said, "Take a taxi back today when you're tired, don't take the bus, that's too slow." ”

"Okay."

He took his medical records to the hospital for a re-examination.

Mo Boshen pressed the caller, and it sounded outside: "Oncology Department III, No. 1121, Qu Gong." ”

In eight days, Mo Boshen saw Qu Gong again, and from the time she entered the door, he saw her sit down.

"Dr. Mok...... I'm sorry, I forgot my driver's license, I forgot to bring ......" last time I said that I would take it to deduct points the next day, but I forgot it after saying that, she was waiting outside just now for the number, and suddenly remembered.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mo Boshen looking at her like this, and now she was very worried in her heart, worried about being scolded by him.

However, the reason why Mo Boshen kept looking at her was not because of the driver's license.

"Have you taken the medicine?" He spoke softly.

She didn't dare to look directly at Mo Boshen, she didn't dare to speak, she was too busy recently, and she always forgot to eat.

"Didn't eat?"

Although Mo Boshen's voice was very gentle, he was still sincerely frightened and nodded.

"Do you remember, I told you that medicine must be taken on time?" Mo Boshen took her medical record and opened it, not wanting to look at her miserable white and thin face anymore, he was annoyed when he saw it.

Gon nodded.

Mo Boshen asked her about her recent situation, and after listening to it, his face turned cold: "Why don't you take medicine?" ”

He was afraid of him: "Forgot ......"

He looked at his tonsils, which were still swollen.

He left the third department and went to the otolaryngology department again, and he had palpitations. Fortunately, Dr. Mo has a good temper, except for telling her to take medicine on time, she didn't say anything, and next time, she must remember to bring her driver's license with her.

After he left, Mo Boshen leaned back in his chair and calmed down for half a minute before pressing the caller: "Come in." ”