Chapter 664: Wang Jiujiu is getting engaged?
(Chapter 1, Asking for a Red Ticket!) οΌ
Chapter 664: Wang Jiujiu is getting engaged?
I don't blame others for thinking like this. Qin Luo is unmarried, and Ning is not married. And these two people look pleasing to the eye when they stand together. A good man appeared, and Ling's mother also wanted to help Ning Crush, who treated her like her own daughter, to be caught.
Ling Cheng's surprise was greater than his doubt. Because he knew that Qin Luo had a fiancΓ©e, not only that, but he also knew that Qin Luo had a close relationship with Wang Jiujiu, the eldest lady of the Wang family. Now that he is so close to Ning Shasha, how many wives does this person want to marry?
Of course, strange is strange, he doesn't have any ill feelings towards Qin Luo. Not to mention his great kindness in saving his sister Ling Xiao, the things he did alone were convincing.
In these years, soldiers have also been able to access the Internet, and the news of Qin Luo's efforts to defeat the Korean doctor and spy in Paris has also spread in the army. Ling Cheng was a junior officer, how could he not know these things?
What he wants to do is what these hot-blooded soldiers want to do. They couldn't do it, but Qin Luo did it. Of course, they have an admiration and affection for Qin Luo. I think that although this man is a little more delicate, he is also an iron-blooded man in his bones.
Therefore, even if Qin Luo really walked with Ning in pieces, he wouldn't say anything. What more could he say?
Qin Luo carried Ning Sha Crush straight to the sofa outside the room, and after letting her sit down, he took off her shoes to help her massage, while explaining, "Crushed foot is sprained. I was afraid that walking would aggravate my injuries, so I sent her back. β
When Ling's mother heard that this was the case, she felt regretful, and she was worried about Ning's broken foot injury, wiped her tears, ran over and said, "Does it matter?" Should I call a doctor? β
After thinking about it, he said, "Hey, what am I talking about?" I almost forgot that Qin Luo was a famous doctor. β
"It's not a big deal." Qin Luo said. "I'll help her massage and massage her, and then apply some bruise medicine and she'll be fine."
Ning Shasha was held and kneaded by Qin Luo's feet, his face was crimson, and his heartbeat was like a live deer, but he was not too reluctant. Otherwise, wouldn't it be for others to see any flaws?
Ning Shasha pretended to be casual and said, "Aunt, I'm fine." You don't have to worry. Have you ever eaten anything with Xiaoxiao? β
After a pause, he added, "Brother Qin came to see Ling Xiao." β
After all, the girl is young, and she has no experience in love. Saying this, he didn't get rid of his relationship with Qin Luo, but it was a bit of a snake.
Ling Cheng smiled, and he didn't break it. Ling's mother is even more of a person from the past, how can she not understand the thoughts of these little girls?
Women love pretty, who doesn't like handsome guys?
"Feed half a bowl of rice soup." Ling Mu said. "I'm afraid she won't digest well. Feed another half bowl in the second half of the day. β
Because Ling Xiao has been unconscious, it is not a way to always infuse nutrient solution to maintain life. Therefore, Qin Luo suggested that Ling's mother feed that kind of rice soup made from millet every day. Eating small and frequent meals is good for Ling Xiao's physical recovery.
Ling's mother wrote down this and fed the soup every day.
As soon as a few people spoke, Qin Luo helped Ning break away the blood. Qin Luo visited Ling Xiao again and tested her pulse with a silver needle. Although her condition did not improve, it did not get worse.
Even so, Ling Mu still felt that she had heard great news.
When things are done, it's already past lunchtime. At this time, it would take half an hour to drive back to the city, and Qin Luo also told Ning Shasha that he would talk to her about "Tai Chi", so several people decided to go to the canteen of the sanatorium to eat.
Ling's mother was reluctant to leave Ling Xiao and refused to go to dinner with the three young people, saying that she would ask the nurse to fetch some food to eat in the ward later.
Qin Luo couldn't be comforted, so he found a wheelchair and pushed Ning Shachard to the cafeteria.
Qin Luo hadn't eaten in the sanatorium, but Ning Shacru was a frequent visitor here.
Under her guidance, the three of them found a place to eat.
The people who were able to live in this sanatorium were high-ranking officers, generals or their close family members, and the heads of military industrial enterprises who had close ties with the troops.
Therefore, this canteen is not as simple as Qin Luo imagined, and it is dozens or hundreds of times more luxurious than the canteen of Capital Medical University.
Strictly speaking, this is a five-star Chinese hotel.
The classical small building stands between the green mountains and green waters, the big-leaf plantain forms a welcoming procession, and the stone path paved with cobblestones of the same size makes people step on it very comfortably.
You can choose to eat indoors or outdoors. Outside the small building is a long corridor with a long row of tables under it. While eating, you can enjoy the nearby fish swimming in the water or the majestic scenery of the mountain in the distance, which is really interesting.
The three of them chose a table outside, and after ordering the food, Qin Luo asked, "All the people in the sanatorium eat here?" β
I thought, if that's the case, will the staff inside be reimbursed by the public or out of their own pockets?
If it is reimbursed by the government, the treatment is very attractive based on this.
"Of course not." Ning Shasha said with a smile. "How many staff members are there in the nursing home? How much does it cost to eat all of them? β
"That's why I'm weird." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"The staff had another place to eat. This is a hospitality hotel for the sanatorium, and it is also open to the public. We also have to pay for eating here, and the price is not cheaper than the star hotels outside. After all, it's a natural game hotel. Ling Cheng also often came to visit his sister, and he was also very familiar with the situation here, so he explained to Qin Luo.
"That's understandable." Qin Luo nodded and said.
The three of them were really hungry, and when the food came, they stopped talking and concentrated on eating.
There was a loud noise, followed by the sound of stairs clattering.
This small building has only three floors, so there is no waste of specially installed elevators. No matter how expensive the guests are, they can only walk up and down the stairs in accordance with the rules. Do you still need to hang it with a rope?
Because Qin Luo and the others came down relatively late, there were only two or three tables of people dining in the hotel lobby at this time, and this group of people went downstairs, which naturally attracted their attention.
What came down was a group of young men and women, with excellent temperament and extraordinary clothes. They walked with their heads held high, and they looked very imposing.
Because of Wang Jiujiu's relationship, Qin Luo has also come into contact with some such characters. Knowing that they all have extraordinary family backgrounds, there will be at least one general in the second or previous generation of the family. Of course, even if there were three or four generals in this group, he would not be surprised.
There are more than three or four generals of the Wang family? It's not just this number that holds real power.
Their faces were slightly red, and it seemed that they had drunk a lot of wine at noon. There are also two people who are fluttering and need the support of the person next to them to walk.
At the forefront was a young man with rimless glasses, who didn't shave his aggressive head like the others. The hair is soft, the temperament is heavy, and although the face is smiling all the time, the smiling eyes just don't make people feel kind. When he looks at you with these eyes, you have a cold feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The two men and a woman next to him were talking to him as if they were flattering, and he also answered. Whether it was true or not, at least the people around him were smiling happily.
Qin Luo felt that this person was a little special, so he took a few more looks. It was precisely because of Qin Luo's many scrutinies that the person's eyes also scanned over.
As soon as it collided, something happened.
The young man actually shifted the direction of his progress and walked towards Qin Luo at an angle. The group behind him thought he had met a friend, so they didn't come and stood there waiting for him.
Seeing the man coming, Ning Sha and Ling Cheng's gaze shifted to Qin Luo's face, as if a flower had suddenly bloomed on his face.
"You don't have to look at me. I don't know him either. Qin Luo whispered. I thought it was your friend. β
As he spoke, the young man with glasses had already walked to Qin Luo's table, and without stretching out his hand, he asked with a smile, "Qin Luo?" β
"It's me." Qin Luo replied, still looking at the guest blankly. He was sure he didn't know him.
"Doctor Qin Luo?" The young man didn't know whether he couldn't be sure of Qin Luo's identity or deliberately sarcastic about his identity, so he asked out loud again.
Qin Luo didn't know the intention of coming, so he said patiently: "If there is no other doctor named Qin Luo, I think the person you are looking for should be me." β
"I'm a loser." The man said.
Positive and negative?
Qin Luo turned his face to look at Ning Shasha and Ling Yuan, Ning Shaxiao shook his head slightly, Ling Cheng was thoughtful, obviously, they didn't know that Yanjing had such a number one person.
Qin Luo thought, why do all kinds of goods run out and pretend to be forced now?
A man who had never even heard of his name came up to him arrogantly and asked, as if he owed him hundreds of dollars. Does your face look like a persimmon?
"I don't know." Qin Luo said.
The man pursed his lips, but he was not angry, and said, "If you haven't been active in Yanjing for a long time, everyone may be a little unfamiliar. If I say a person, you know for sure. β
"Who?" Qin Luo asked.
"Wang Jiujiu."
Qin Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "Not bad." I know. β
I thought, could this person be Wang Jiujiu's friend? But what does this have to do with you? Except for the tiger girl who had met a few times, Qin Luo didn't feel that he could fit into their small circle.
"When we got engaged, we invited us over for a glass of wine. It happened to happen today, so no one will send invitations anymore. Yang said with a smile, looking at Qin Luo's eyes with some sympathy.
Engaged?
Drinking wine?
Qin Luo only felt that his head was 'banging', as if it was about to explode.