Chapter 217: This Paranoia, Who Feels Sorry for Him?
Ye Zhixing was uncomfortable with him, he was already panicking, but now it was even hotter, and he couldn't wait for his neckline to be pulled a little bigger.
"How much?"
He asked seriously, took out his wallet, and pushed it in front of her, "This will be yours in the future." ”
"I don't want it!"
Ye Zhixing felt that she was stealing chickens and not being able to counter the rice, so she didn't want to take this hot potato.
She was eating, and suddenly asked, "Zhan Junyu, what do you think of me being a doctor?" ”
"Not good."
He replied crisply, and reached for a chopstick.
didn't eat the noodles in her bowl, but picked up the noodles that Ye Zhixing was eating and put them in his mouth.
It's like an old game on TV, where the lips of the two are led by the ends of the noodles, getting closer and closer.
Ye Zhixing originally refused to admit defeat, but as his playful and sultry eyes got closer and closer, the deer in her heart was concussed, and she had to bite off the noodles, but the lips of the two rubbed over......
"Zhan Jun Yu, are you disgusting?"
Zhan Junyu didn't pay attention to her at all, and when he played, his aura was constricted, and he was a purebred little milk dog, very clingy.
Ye Zhixing's black and white peach blossom eyes rolled, "You said that I was not good at being a doctor, why was it bad?" ”
"The doctor-patient conflict is thankless, and I'm afraid that you will be wronged."
said it was no different from his grandfather, but Zhan Junyu added, "If you really want to be a doctor, I have a good suggestion." ”
"What?"
He suddenly approached, and Ye Zhixing's ears were pricked up, and he cheered up.
"It's best to be my exclusive doctor."
He pursed Tian's thin lips, as if he could imagine her wearing a white coat, and his appetite suddenly increased.
“…… Get lost. ”
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Until the third day, that night there was thunder and lightning and it rained heavily.
Outside the Qiao family's old mansion, there was a rush of doorbells.
"Who's ...... at this time?"
Grandma and Grandpa were asleep, and the doorbell rang more intensively than the rain outside.
As a result, when the door was opened, Mrs. Gong, who looked anxious, was holding Xiao June, who was wearing a black raincoat like a ghost, standing outside the door, and Yang Zhi's mother and daughter were standing next to them.
When my grandfather saw them, he seemed to have guessed it a long time ago, and his face was cold, "At the beginning, you insisted that you were responsible for your daughter......
"Mr. Qiao, Doctor Qiao, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so self-righteous. If there is a way, I will not come to the door in such bad weather and disturb the rest of you...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"
Mrs. Gong bowed deeply, and her eyes were red, worse than rabbit eyes.
My grandmother is also a mother, and she knows the feelings of being a mother when her child is sick.
Without waiting for his grandfather to speak, he first brought Mrs. Gong and Xiao June into the door.
"You...... Alas......"
Grandpa is actually a knife mouth, tofu heart, and his heart is faintly loose, but he still looks helpless on his face.
As soon as he sat down, before he heard about his condition, his grandfather said to his subordinates, "Call and ask Weaving Star to come over." ”
"Is this necessary?"
Ni Sishang immediately became excited.
Grandpa glanced at her coldly, and she shut up.
Grandpa looked at Mrs. Gong, and there seemed to be such a disbelief in Weaving Star in his eyes, Grandpa said coldly, "Originally, Weaving Star and I could save your daughter, but at this point, only Weaving Star can save it." ”