Chapter 66: The Perfect Male God in Progress
But Miss Zhang's face stiffened, she squatted down, hugged the little boy's shoulder, and said sternly: "This matter is very, very important, and it is related to Grandpa's life." Grandpa loves you the most, and you don't want to kill him, do you?"
The little boy was frightened, hesitated, and suddenly burst into tears. He wiped his tears and said, "I'm sorry, Mommy, I invited Grandpa to a cookie this morning." β
Bu Qingge hurriedly asked, "What kind of biscuit?"
The little boy sobbed and pulled a large handful of biscuits out of his pocket. Bu Qingge took it, tore off the package, smelled it, and said, "That's right, that's it, this cookie has seaweed and seaweed in it." As I said earlier, licorice is the opposite of seaweed, and seaweed should not be eaten while taking the medicine, and seaweed and seaweed are seaweeds. After the seaweed decomposed the medicinal properties of licorice, the licorice could not suppress the poison of aconite, which caused Zhang Lao's poisonous hair. β
Miss Zhang's face changed drastically, and she tasted a biscuit, which was a seaweed seaweed sandwich biscuit.
The truth is revealed. Zhang Laozhong's aconitum poison has nothing to do with Bu Qingge.
Miss Zhang was so angry that her eyes turned black. Seeing that the situation was not good, the nanny hurriedly pulled the little boy and ran away.
After calming down, Miss Zhang bent down deeply in front of everyone and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bu, I blamed you." In the past few years, my grandfather has lived worse than died because of rheumatism, and your cure of this disease is no less than a life-saving grace for my grandfather. Today you pulled my grandfather back on the line of life and death, which is a real life-saving grace. β
"Mr. Bu, your great kindness to my grandfather, my Zhang family will never dare to forget. β
As soon as Miss Zhang said this, everyone turned their eyes with envy, jealousy and hatred to Bu Qingge. Bu Qingge didn't care: There are more people who thank me, but I am one less of you?
Miss Zhang looked at Gao Xingping: "If you hadn't forcibly taken Mr. Bu into the police car, I would have been able to invite him over an hour ago, so that my grandfather would never have encountered such a danger." His breathing and heartbeat had stopped, and he had been condemned to be a dead man. β
Miss Zhang said excitedly: "At this time, my grandfather fell, and my Zhang family will immediately usher in a catastrophe." β
"You have to pay for this," she said word for word. β
Xingping was sweating profusely, he looked at Mayor Pan in fear, and begged: "If I hadn't made a package ticket, Zhang Lao would not have stayed in Jinghai City, and it would have been impossible to meet Bu Qingge." I'm meritorious, right? Leader, I've been with you for so many years, and I have worked hard without merit. Can you pull me along?"
Miss Zhang also looked at Mayor Pan.
Mayor Pan hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Gao, I said before that the first thing for a person in a high position is to have the courage to do things and dare to take responsibility. You only want to shirk your responsibilities when you encounter problems, this can't work, you have to hone it. For your own good, I will delegate you to the grassroots level, and you start from scratch, first laying a solid foundation. β
Gao Xingping's face turned pale suddenly: "Go down, down to the grassroots? Then aren't my efforts for more than ten years in vain?" You, you, me, I ......."
He slapped himself hatefully: "One thought, my hard work for more than ten years!"
No one sympathized with him.
After taking the medicine prescribed by Bu Qingge, Zhang Lao's body quickly improved. Bu Qingge prescribed a few more pairs of medicines to help him recuperate.
The medical hall resumed business that afternoon, and Mr. Qian was released. Before Bu Qingge's "unlicensed medical practice", no one mentioned it again, as if it had never happened.
Bu Qingge's life is back to normal. I went to the hospital early every day and came back late, so I was very busy.
Ye Qingyu's college entrance examination results came out, as bad as expected, let alone one, not even three books. Ye Feiling let out a long sigh and didn't say anything. Ye Zhengrong didn't even sigh, it was completely inappropriate.
With expectations, there are disappointments. There are no expectations, so what are you disappointed about?
However, Ye whispered a little shyly. After all, Ye Feiling's record back then was too conspicuous, from kindergarten to university, she will always be the first school flower and the first student. In contrast, she was weak and scumbag.
Miss Ye Er, who was a little embarrassed, stayed at home for a few days.
But the family is very boring, and Miss Ye Er wants to have some fun.
So Bu Qingge was unlucky.
Because of the last "Little White Tiger" incident, Ye Qingyu was in a hostile state with him. In dealing with her own enemies, Miss Ye Er has always been decisive and ruthless.
She began to play tricks like crazy.
That night, Bu Qingge came back from the hospital. He took out the key and opened the door.
Behind the door, Ye Qingyu moved a chair, supported her chin with her hands, and stared at the door.
She is waiting for the exciting scenes that will happen next.
It was a day she had been looking for on the Internet, and it took two whole days to get ready for "a series of nine strikes that make you cry bitterly, life is worse than death, and you kneel and sing the whole cup of conquest"
Now, the first blow begins.
Outside the door, Bu Qingge was about to push the door, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
There was no reason, no reason, and he was inexplicably alert in his heart.
Raising his vigilance, Bu Qingge did not push the door, but took two steps back and kicked it.
With a bang, the door opened. Then, with a "bang", a basin of water was sprinkled on the head.
Ye whispered half of his cheers and swallowed it back raw. Her eyes widened, and she looked at Bu Qingge in disbelief: How could it be that she hadn't even touched a drop of water?
Bu Qingge shrugged his shoulders and gave an evaluation, "You're so naΓ―ve"
Ye whispered and waved his little fist: "Hmph, you feel good, bad fool." β
I went up to the second floor and went back to my room. The door was ajar, and Bu Qingge was about to go in, when he suddenly stopped. He shook his head and tore a strip of clear glue from the door. Crumpled the transparent glue into a ball and threw it to Ye Qingyu, Bu Qingge said: "Childish plus one." β
Entering the room, Bu Qingge raised his eyes and looked around. Then he lifted the sheets, and sure enough, there was a whole plate of eggs buried under the sheets. He took out a tissue and wiped it on the chair, a large piece of super glue.
Bu Qingge sat on the desk, and as soon as he turned on the computer, there was a "snap", and a black shadow rushed towards him. Bu Qingge's eyes are fast, and he grabs the black shadow.
It's a toy snake, and it's very realistic. If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would be scared half to death. It's a pity that Bu Qingge is a bold lord, not to mention fake snakes, he has used real snakes as belts more than once.
After checking the room and making sure that there was no problem, Bu Qingge shouted to Ye Qingyu: "Childish plus two, plus three, plus four." Also, you can clean up the superglue and eggs yourself. Otherwise......"
"Otherwise, what do you want?" Ye whispered and asked, puffing out his cheeks.
"Otherwise, I'll sue, and I'll make a small report. Bu Qingge said with a smile.
Ye stomped his foot in a light voice: "Fool, you are not a man. β