Left Jiuding Group.

Jiang Chen went to Qingyun Company to pick up Mu Qing'er from work.

Mu Qing'er was in a good mood after knowing that Nannan's operation was successful, and pestered Jiang Chen along the way to tell about the operation.

Seeing Mu Qing'er happy for Nannan, Jiang Chen had mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, she also likes children, if it weren't for her own nest, she wouldn't have been so decisive in killing the child, right?

The past has finally passed, and what we can look forward to now is a better future with Mu Qinger.

Jiang Chen told Mu Qing'er with a smile.

Meanwhile.

Jiangbei Central Hospital, in the president's office.

Dean Wang and the young doctors who operated on Nan Nan in the afternoon looked at each other in horror.

"Hospital, dean...... The patient's examinations have returned to the normal level. ”

"No, it's much better than normal, and the recovery speed is terrifying."

"Oh my God, I can't believe it, that person is not an orthodox medical practitioner, how can he be so magical? I've never seen it in my life! ”

Dean Wang rubbed his swollen temples and smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about you, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a master at home and abroad." ”

"But Dean, this is too weird, even if the incurable disease is cured, it is heart surgery, and it is estimated that he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." A young doctor exclaimed again.

Dean Wang's smile became even more bitter.

He had already seen all the examinations, and his shock was no weaker than that of the young doctors in front of him.

But he knew more than the young doctors in front of him.

waved his hand: "Don't ask, that Taishan Beidou is a low-key person, he doesn't like others to talk about it, and this matter is buried in his stomach and cannot be spread outside, nothing has happened today." ”

"What? Dean, this is a once-in-a-lifetime publicity opportunity that can help our hospital raise its reputation in the domestic medical community, no, the international medical community. Several doctors were stunned.

One of them followed up with the suggestion: "Dean, where did you find that Taishan Beidou?" If we can invite him to sit in our hospital, who will be our opponent in the cardiology department at home and abroad? ”

"It's all said, that's not orthodox medicine, let's go down, this matter must not be pursued again, whoever dares to spread it, I will not be able to spare him."

Dean Wang frowned, and impatiently sent away a few young doctors.

"Ten perfect tonic soup, nine needles of life and death, heart surgery...... None of them are earth-shattering. ”

Dean Wang lay on the chair, thinking about Jiang Chen's several shots, his miraculous medical skills, Rao is many years of medical experience, and he also felt at a loss: "This Mr. Jiang, what kind of immortal figure is it?" ”

Gradually, his eyes twinkled.

"Not orthodox medicine? But if I can get the true biography of Mr. Jiang, wouldn't I be able to classify it as an orthodox medical path? ”

Sitting up straight, Dean Wang's face was filled with a smile: "If you can get any of Mr. Jiang's medical paths, you will definitely be able to bring unimaginable blessings to the entire medical community." ”

Jiang Chen didn't know all this.

After returning home with Mu Qing'er, he was busy making dinner.

A plain and quiet life, but full of happiness.

In this world, there are too many busyes and too many troubles, who doesn't yearn for such a life, but can't get it?

Dinner was three dishes and one soup, all of which were Mu Qinger's favorite dishes.

"How do you cook the dishes I like to eat?" Mu Qing'er frowned slightly.

"Don't you like it well?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"But don't you have a dish you don't like to eat?" Mu Qing'er asked.

"What you like to eat, is what I like to eat." Jiang Chen said.

If it weren't for the fact that after the three tribulations of the corpse path, he was too seriously injured by Nanmao and Beima's design, and his physical functions became no different from ordinary people, he would have been able to achieve the realm of Bigu.

The so-called zombie bloodsucking life, that is for other zombies who do not enter the stream, for him, there is no such rule.

What's more, in the long years, he has already eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the delicacies of all directions.

Nowadays, as long as the wife likes it, it is enough.

Mu Qing'er looked stunned, her pretty face flushed, and she bowed her head shyly to eat.

When she noticed that Jiang Chen didn't move her chopsticks, but stared at her intently, she felt like she was on fire, and said with disgust.

"Why are you looking at me all the time? I can't feed you, so eat quickly. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head: "You can feed me." ”

Mu Qing'er's expression changed, and her pretty face was so ashamed that she seemed to be oozing blood: "You are getting more and more bastards." ”

Jiang Chen smiled casually: "You know more and more." ”

"Bad guys, eat." Mu Qing'er quickly stopped the topic.

After dinner, the two sat in the living room watching TV.

"Jiang Chen, how did you say my parents have been at home in the past two days?" Mu Qing'er suddenly asked.

Jiang Chen glanced at Mu Qing'er, although she was not lightly angered by Long Xiaoyu, and even collapsed, but after all, she was a blood relative, how could Mu Qing'er be willing to let go?

The previous words were just a momentary breath.

Shaking his head, Jiang Chen said calmly: "I don't know, but if you want to, you can take them over to live." ”

Mu Qing'er raised her head and looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment.

She was just worried about her parents, so she asked this, after all, in the past three years, Long Xiaoyu and Mu Guohua have developed the habit of opening their mouths when they eat, Jiang Chen is not at home, and the old couple must not even be able to eat well.

didn't expect that Jiang Chen would let her pick up the old couple to live so directly.

Feeling Mu Qing'er's gaze, Jiang Chen smiled slightly, raised his hand and scraped the bridge of her tall nose: "They are your parents and my parents, as long as you agree, I'll be fine." ”

"However, they treated you like that before, you ......" Mu Qing'er hesitated, and her mood became complicated.

Jiang Chen hugged Mu Qing'er: "Fool, everything I do is because of you, and only because of you, you don't have to worry so much, as long as you want to, I will support it." ”

"Thank you." Mu Qing'er was moved in her heart.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "But after my parents come over, I can't cook, and I still have a lot of things to do, so we have to invite an aunt." ”

"Yes, I'll pay for it." Mu Qing'er said dryly.

"I'm not asking you to pay for it, I just want you to list your favorite dishes, so that the food cooked by Auntie is not to your liking."

Jiang Chen shook his head, "Please ask Auntie for the money, of course I paid it." ”

"You still have money?" Mu Qing'er's eyes flickered, and her face was full of surprise.

She never asked Jiang Chen where the money came from.

But after careful calculation, the money Jiang Chen spent this time was enough to make her smack.

First, he chartered the Genting Restaurant, helped his parents solve the 300,000 gambling money, and now bought a house in Tianlan Community.

Counting less, Jiang Chen's money has already gone to two million.

With so much money, it is not at all possible to explain it with the reason of borrowing money or private money.

For a moment, Mu Qing'er felt that Jiang Chen in front of her seemed to be covered with a veil of mystery, full of doubts, and couldn't see through it.

"Didn't I promise to change it for you?"

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and smiled strangely: "After a while, I will surprise you." ”

"What surprise?" Mu Qing'er became curious.

"You'll find out in a while." Jiang Chen smiled slightly, since King Zeng had already revealed the matter, it was time for him to find an opportunity to tell Mu Qing'er.

Old neighborhood.

The dim light is silent.

Mu Guohua and Long Xiaoyu sat opposite each other with sad faces, and there was a stack of small pickles and a few steamed buns on the table.

"Wife, do we really want to continue eating like this?" Mu Guohua looked at the dinner on the table, frowned, and said, "Why don't you cook and cook a meal?" ”

"Why don't you do it?" Long Xiaoyu glared at Mu Guohua, "It used to be made of Jiang Chen's waste, and the old lady has been pampered for three years, and she won't be able to cook anymore." ”

Thinking of the time when Jiang Chen and Mu Qing'er were at home in the past, Jiang Chen could make various dishes with different tricks at every meal.

At that time, she was still dissatisfied, but now compared with the pickles on the table, Jiang Chen's cooking is simply a full banquet.

"Qing'er hasn't called us in the past two days, I'm afraid that the house was really bought by Jiang Chen, right?" Mu Guohua was suspicious.

Long Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: "He really bought it, then we have to live too, and we will live tomorrow, I really don't want to stay in this broken house." ”

"Isn't it okay? Last time you made such a big fuss, it's only been a few days, and Jiang Chen probably doesn't want to. Mu Guohua was a little worried.

"He's a waste of not willing, what's the use?"

Long Xiaoyu smiled disdainfully, and crossed her hands on her hips: "My daughter also has a share in that house, is there anything wrong with me going to my daughter's house?" Tomorrow we will move in with a large bag, and if that waste dares to drive us away, I will have to tear his mouth apart and tear down the house. ”