Zhao Siqing came back to his senses, and the corners of his eyes were a little sour: "Uncle, get up quickly, I will definitely help him... I will definitely help him. ”

Father Lu looked at her with red eyes, grabbed Zhao Siqing's arm tightly and said softly: "The Lu family is finished, it's over, the money is gone... You can also earn it again, but Ah Qian... Ah Qian can't just ruin ......"

*

After Zhao Siqing came out of the hospital, his mood was a little heavy.

Before leaving, she paid three months' medical expenses and hospitalization fees for Lu's father in advance.

It's just that even so, it's still hard to make her feel better.

She didn't know if Uncle Lu knew that the Lu family had this disaster because of herself, and if so, what kind of mood should he kneel down and beg him?

As soon as he thought of the withered man and his kneeling, Zhao Siqing's heart was indescribably uncomfortable.

She took a taxi and came to the bar that Lu's father said.

Because it was early in the morning, the bar was very deserted, but it was hard to believe that it would open so early.

"Miss, we haven't opened yet~" The waiter glanced at Zhao Siqing, and because she was beautiful, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"I'm sorry, I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for Lu Qian." Zhao Siqing looked at the waiter in front of the bar and spoke warmly.

Hearing this, the waiter looked her up and down again: "Who are you Lu Qian?" ”

"Friend, there's something I want to ask him for help, you can do it." Zhao Siqing spoke softly, his eyes moist.

The waiter hesitated for a while, looked at the time, and then said, "Box 306, but don't trespass, there are guests inside, you are waiting outside." ”

"Thank you."

After Zhao Siqing thanked him, he went up to the third floor along the somewhat dim corridor and found the box that the waiter said.

Through the glass door of the box, the lights were bright inside, and the scattered wine bottles on the table were staggered, and it seemed that they had been drinking all night.

Zhao Siqing didn't look inside, but leaned against the wall outside as promised, and waited patiently.

It's just that the corridor is quiet, but she inevitably remembers Father Lu's words.

"Ah Qian is now working on the construction site during the day... In the evening, I go to the bar to drink with people...... He doesn't mention it, but I know it. No one dares to ask for ...... what he is doing now"\b

"It's all useless to me... It's useless for me to be a father! It's my incompetence... It's my incompetence that drags him down! ”

A man of his age sat on the edge of the bed, crying like a child, unspeakably helpless and remorseful.

Every time Zhao Siqing thought of this, his heart was a little blocked.

After waiting for more than ten minutes or so, no one came out inside, but the secretary Xiaomi's phone called first.

Zhao Siqing glanced at the closed box door, turned around and walked away to pick up the phone.

"Dr. Zhao, where are you, there is a client who wants to see you?" The secretary spoke softly.

"I have something to do today, you communicate with her first, if she is willing to be treated by other doctors, you can arrange it now, if she insists that I be her doctor, you can make another appointment with him."

"Well... Dr. Zhao, are there any new clients out there? Xiaomi spoke again.

"It's a bit of a personal matter."

When the words fell, Zhao Siqing didn't say more, but he was a little dissatisfied with such a habitual thing, and Xiaomi even called him specifically.

After hanging up the phone, she was about to turn back to the box, but when she looked up, she saw a familiar figure coming out of the men's bathroom, her cheeks and eyes were a little red, and her lips were dry.

The man's hair was a little messy, and the black shirt and trousers made him look a little gloomy.