CHAPTER XIX
When he heard the sound of a car downstairs, Huangfu Mingyu's frowning brows were finally stretched, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he strode forward to meet Ouyang Bingbing.
But suddenly I remembered something and stopped.
Huangfu Mingyu stopped, thought about it, deliberately pretended not to pay attention, and sat down quietly, but his ears were set up like a rabbit, as if he was observing Ouyang Bingbing's every move outside.
Ouyang Bingbing parked the car, and when he walked to the garden, he looked at the delicate red roses competing to open, which was particularly beautiful, and he reached out to pick one, but accidentally, he was pricked by the thorns on it, Ouyang Bingbing couldn't help but scream: "Ah! It hurts."
At this time, Huangfu Mingyu, who was sitting inside, couldn't pretend anymore, knowing that Ouyang Bingbing was in danger, he didn't care much, and strode towards Ouyang Bingbing's direction.
"How could you be so careless? Give me your hand and let me see. Huangfu Mingyu said gently.
Ouyang Bingbing looked up and saw him worried and nervous, the corners of his mouth rose, knowing that Huangfu Mingyu still cared about her very much, but he still continued to coquettish and said, "It's all because of you." ”
"Me? What's wrong with me! Huangfu Mingyu carefully inspected Ouyang Bingbing's hand and said.
"It's all because people remember what you said to me yesterday, and I'll be distracted." Ouyang Bingbing still didn't forget the topic of contract marriage that he disputed before.
Huangfu Mingyu knew that Ouyang Bingbing wanted to mention this matter again and said: "I know your good intentions, the matter of contract marriage is not important, your hand is what I am most worried about now." ”
After Ouyang Bingbing heard it, not to mention how happy he was, he snorted and continued: "My hand hurts, my heart hurts, it hurts so much, what should I do, it's all your bad, the little fist hammers you to death, hammers you to death." ”
Huangfu Mingyu couldn't resist it, and let Ouyang Bingbing mess with him, but suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Ouyang Bingbing and other men together in the morning, and his face suddenly darkened and asked.
"Who were you with in the morning?"
Ouyang Bingbing coughed, shook his hair back, thought for a while and said, "With a producer who we came down to film." ”
Huangfu Mingyu heard Ouyang Bingbing's official answer, and continued: "You are my woman, I believe in you." ”
Ouyang Bingbing smiled awkwardly.
On the hospital side, Du Aobai's father's condition is basically stable, which makes Du Aobai breathe a sigh of relief, but the problem of medical expenses only gets half of the money. I still have to explain to the hospital that the money is less than half.
Du Aobai's father's attending doctor looked at the MRI film of the patient Du Dasheng and said: "At present, it is still relatively stable, but it cannot be guaranteed, and the patient will have a second attack after surgery." ”
After hearing the doctor's words, Du Aobai asked a little nervously: "Doctor, when will a situation like my father's be able to get rid of the danger of illness?" ”
The attending doctor added, "In principle, there is no major problem for the time being, but it cannot be said that it is 100% out of danger." ”
Du Aobai listened to the words that were no different from the first sentence just now, and added: "Then when can I pull out these tubes on my body and get out of bed and exercise like a normal person." ”
The attending doctor said, "It's not easy to save my life. It depends on the patient's own ability to recover, and the patient's own willpower."