Chapter 51: Something to Do

Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Old Luo, you are too polite, just say anything about it." โ€•โ€•If it weren't for your consent to be registered in our company, my company would not have been able to obtain a medical institution license! As long as I can, I will help. โ€

"Okay, then thank you in advance, that's ......" Luo Qingsong's expression was a little gloomy, and he said slowly, "I have a daughter named Luo Shuxiang, who is studying for a doctorate in medicine at a medical university. For some reason, I took a break from school a few days ago and am now staying at home. I thought, let her come to your company to help or something, do you think it's okay? โ€

Xiao Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. The company has just opened, and someone is stuffing people into it, what can I do?

Without waiting for him to speak, Luo Qingsong seemed to have guessed Xiao Ying's thoughts, and hurriedly said: "I know that your company has just opened, and maybe you don't need any manpower yet." My daughter doesn't really want to come to work in your company, and in a few days, she will have to go back to school to continue her doctoral studies. The reason why I asked her to come to your company is because I want you to help me do the math, or help me ask, why is she like this? I want to know why, since you have such an amazing ability, you might be able to help me with this. โ€

Xiao Ying was confused when he heard this, and said, "Old Luo, what's wrong with your daughter?" Can you make that clear? โ€

Luo Qingsong sighed, glanced at Wang Qinglin beside him, and then said: "That's the case, my daughter's doctoral tutor at the medical university called me that day and informed me to go to school, saying that my daughter was hospitalized, and I was shocked. Rushing to the school, the doctoral supervisor, the school leaders and the hospital doctor told me that my daughter had taken a whole bottle of sleeping pills in the dormitory and left a suicide note to commit suicide. Fortunately, I found it in time, so I rescued her, and asked her why, but she refused to say anything. โ€

"How is the suicide note written?"

"Just one sentence: 'Farewell.'" Moreover, nothing. โ€

Xiao Ying muttered in her heart: This female doctor is a whole exterminating master! It's just that the exterminator is too much to destroy others, and she is to destroy herself. Is it stupid to read a book? It's a bit confusing.

Luo Qingsong sighed, and then said: "The school saw that my daughter was very depressed, and she refused to say the reason for her suicide. The school feared that if they stayed in school, they might commit suicide again. Let me take someone home, figure things out first, and then go back to school to continue my studies when her relationship is completely stable. So I took a leave of absence and brought her home. Fortunately, I am retired, and my wife does not have to work night shifts, so the two of us take turns guarding her. When she sleeps at night, her mother has to sleep in the same room with her, even going to the toilet together. But she was always reluctant to say the reason for her suicide and rarely spoke. I really can't help it. โ€

Xiao Ying saw Luo Qingsong's silver hair and asked, "How old is your daughter?" โ€

He asked this question because most girls commit suicide out of love, but Luo Qingsong is almost seventy years old, and his daughter should be at least forty years old, and the possibility of suicide at this age is not very high, so he can't figure it out.

"She's twenty-seven years old, and my daughter was born to my second wife, who died."

I see, a 27-year-old female doctor committed suicide out of love, which is possible.

Xiao Ying asked, "Your daughter's name is Luo Shuxiang, right?" Can you tell me her date of birth? I'll see if I can figure it out for him, and if I can find the reason for her suicide. โ€

Luo Qingsong hurriedly told Xiao Ying the date of birth.

Xiao Ying immediately searched in his mind, and under this search, he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, it turned out that this Luo Shuxiang had become a well-known oncology expert in the country and a generation of famous doctors twenty years later.

So Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, Luo Lao, although I haven't figured out why she committed suicide yet, I can guarantee that your daughter will not commit suicide again." She will definitely survive this incident safely. โ€

Luo Qingsong looked a little embarrassed: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that as a parent, if the reason for her daughter's suicide has not been investigated, and her heart is always hanging, can you help me check, what is the reason why she committed suicide?" โ€

Xiao Ying immediately continued to search, and he found the medical records of Luo Shuxiang who was admitted to the hospital because of suicide by taking sleeping pills, but there was no record of the reason for her suicide in all the information.

Xiao Ying wanted to directly shake his head and tell the other party that he couldn't figure it out, but he had a good face and was unwilling to admit defeat like this, so he pretended to think deeply and said: "Judging from the results of my calculations, the reason for her suicide is very vague, and I need to have further contact with her before I can figure it out." โ€

Wang Qinglin immediately patted Xiao Ying on the shoulder and said: "That's right, just now Luo Lao also meant this, let his daughter come to your company to help you do things, and at the same time, you can contact her through guรฒ to find out what reason she committed suicide." You young people are good at talking together, and he may not be willing to tell us old men the reason, or he may be willing to tell you. Plus you have the ability to calculate, you can always figure it out. โ€

Wang Qinglin then said to Luo Qingsong: "I understand, after you heard me say that Xiao Xiao's fortune-telling is very accurate today, you have to pull me to take a look, I thought you were just curious, it turned out that you had other plans." For the sake of your daughter, why didn't you say it earlier? Xiao Xiao is a warm-hearted person, he will definitely help you. โ€

"That's great, Xiao Xiao, please leave this matter to you, you must help me with this!" Wang Qingsong said to Xiao Ying with a smile.

"No problem." Xiao Ying said: "Luo Lao, if you help me so much, of course I should repay you, find out the reason for your daughter's suicide, untie her knot, and let her face life again." - But I can only try it, but I can't pack a ticket. โ€

"Of course, just do your best, thank you!"

"Tomorrow morning you let her come. But I don't have a high salary for her. โ€

"No, no, no, just do things for you, no salary. She didn't do it for a long time, either. The key is to help her find out the cause of her suicide. You're already grateful for your help, so where can you ask for a salary? โ€

"Okay, let her come tomorrow."

Luo Qingsong thanked him repeatedly.

After sending off the two old men, Xiao Ying returned to the humble company, touching his chin and pondering, now there is one more person in the company, but there are only two chairs, one of which is lame. There is no place to sit for individual guests, and a little equipment must be added to the company.

He took out all the money and counted it, and there were about two hundred yuan, and decided to go to the thrift market the next day to buy a corner sofa and a coffee table and send them back. If you buy old goods, I guess this amount of money should be enough. The company wants to have the appearance of a company, and there is no place to sit when the guests come, so what kind of words, when the female doctor sees it, she will laugh in her stomach if she doesn't say it, then it will be a shame.

Xiao Ying went to bed after washing up, turned off the light, but couldn't sleep, and wondered what this female doctor looked like in his mind.

He didn't have much contact with graduate students at the medical university, so he didn't know much about them, and by his imagination, he guessed that when he read to the doctoral level, he must be a bookworm, holding thick books, wearing thick glasses, wearing old-fashioned clothes, and only reading books and writing papers every day, and he didn't understand life or interest. Talking about a boyfriend who committed suicide by taking poison in a fit of anger must be a victim of this old-fashioned love story.

Alas! Poor exterminator too.

The next morning, Xiao Ying realized that it was himself who was really pitiful. - Because last night, he actually dreamed of a golden statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, circling around his body, exactly like before.

Having such a dream means that he will have wings to fly for almost 500 yuan, and now he has less than 200 yuan in his hand!

Who dares to be more pitiful than me?

He looked up at the sky, then sat on the edge of the bed in a decadent manner, trying to remember whose life he had saved the day before. For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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