Chapter 10: The Last Woman Wears Eighty 10
"You don't need to be kind, huh."
An Qingxia couldn't stop the play for a while, and the tsundere acted so smoothly that even Zhao Lao Niang couldn't stand it and hurriedly pulled her away.
"Girl, what you said is true?"
Mrs. Zhao looked entangled, avoided the crowd like a thief, found a corner where no one was, and asked with her daughter's eyes.
"How else can I lie to you? That's not a good thing. ”
An Qingxia pouted and sighed, and held the old lady's rough hand with her backhand.
"He studied medicine just to cure his disease, and he usually didn't dare to go home, because he didn't have the face to see me. If it weren't for his mother's illness this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have returned. ”
An Qingxia's lines were smoothly compiled, but Zhao Lao Niang seemed to have been thundered several times, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"How can this be ......"
An Qingxia glanced at the surroundings that were whispering restlessly, and lowered her eyelashes with satisfaction, covering her true emotions under her eyes.
I believe that with the degree that Chinese people love to watch the excitement, the latest gossip will soon be able to fly all over the hospital.
"I only found out after I got married." An Qingxia lowered her head and continued to lie with a slight emptiness.
She played very hard with the task object, but to deceive her relatives who were good to her, An Qingxia said that she had a great psychological burden.
Yu Jianbin said that he had done a physical examination and found nothing wrong; Maybe it's just tired, the pressure of studying and working is too much, and it's good to wait for it to ease up, so I didn't tell you. ”
Mrs. Zhao looked at her frustrated girl indescribably, moved her mouth to say something, and swallowed it again.
An Qingxia still lowered her head and rubbed the ground with her toes.
"I'm afraid that he loves face and refuses to tell the truth, and I also think about taking the time to come to the hospital to ask experts, so I'm embarrassed."
Mrs. Zhao stared at the top of her daughter's black head for half a day, and then spit it out again for a long time.
"Okay, let's ask somebody first. Where did he do the checkups? ”
An Qingxia hooked the corners of her mouth and looked up, her face dazed.
He didn't say it. Why don't you go to the andrology department first? The First Hospital is the best hospital in the city, and he is familiar with the people here, so he may not have to spend money to see a doctor and take medicine. ”
Mrs. Zhao looked at her stupid girl who had no heart, and only felt tired and congested.
"If Yu Jianbin loves face, how can he check this in his own unit, and how embarrassing it will be to be passed on."
An Qingxia had already dealt with it, and retorted with words:
"Didn't he deliberately get close to that vixen, it must have been to cover up his illness, don't you see that the doctors and nurses in the hospital believe it? Kindly reminded me. Yu Jianbin is really smart. ”
Mrs. Zhao looked at her daughter's happy appearance with mixed feelings, and wondered for a while if she was lagging behind her old ideas and couldn't catch up with the young fashion.
Her daughter has an idea when she is a child, and she has seen more of the world than her, so why don't you listen to her daughter first?
You can't force you to leave, can you?
The son is not the mother, and the girl has always eaten soft and not hard, and she has to be touched by the hair.
An Qingxia flickered at the old lady, and then asked all the way to find a male consultation.
"In this case, the reasons are more complicated, and it's better to have the patient come and see it in person."
The doctor who sat in the clinic was very kind, listened carefully to An Qingxia's friend's story, and patiently suggested.
"He's shy and embarrassed to come to the hospital."
An Qingxia smiled shyly, and Ai Ai asked, "Why don't you recommend a few reliable recipes?" ”
"You can't take the medicine indiscriminately." The doctor frowned disapprovingly, and then gave him an understanding point.
"If you don't want to come to a big hospital, you can go to a smaller clinic to have a look, which is more private."
"Some clinics are quite formal, with our retired doctor in the department sitting for consultation, and the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine treatment, the effect is also quite good, why don't you go and have a look?"
"Thank you, doctor, this really helped!"
An Qingxia achieved her goal, took a note with the address and contact information of the clinic, and left the first hospital in the city with a thousand thanks.
"It's better to be a big hospital, the doctor is enthusiastic and responsible, and reliable."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then said worriedly: "I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to treat this disease, right?" ”
The corners of An Qingxia's mouth sneered slightly: "It's okay, Yu Jianbin has medical insurance and can be reimbursed." ”
The two of them took a taxi to the small clinic, and really came back with a pair of traditional Chinese medicine, which can be regarded as a Taiping prescription for regulating the body to nourish yin and yang.
"Mom, Yu Jianbin has a good face, I plan to secretly help him regulate his body, don't say anything."
An Qingxia squinted slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was very faint, inexplicably a bit like a fox.
She made a move, and the next thing is to see how Yu Jianbin takes it.
Affectionate and unrepentant, a peerless good man who is as firm as the sea and as firm as a mountain, she also hopes to see it with her own eyes.
The medicinal soup in the casserole is bubbling, and the smell of medicine permeates the entire corridor, like fireworks in the world.
Mrs. Zhao was still chattering about the cost of medicine and the car money, and in a trance, she thought that she had been dazzled, and she looked at it again, and saw that she was still the squeamish girl who ate stupid and long meat, and she couldn't help but persuade seriously.
"Girl, it's a big problem that a man's body is not good, if it can't be cured, forget it, you can't keep him a widow for the rest of your life."
Zhao Lao Niang remembered that the Yu family and the two of them were talking all over the village, and they were angry because they disliked their daughters.
"How can a woman not have a child, otherwise who do you expect to go when you are old. Old Yu Jiate is not a thing, obviously his son is sick, and he splashes dirty water on your head! ”
"You're also stupid, just swallow your anger like this, what's the picture? Yu Jianbin is so good, you have to hang yourself on his crooked neck tree? ”
Zhao Lao Niang was wronged for her daughter.
The girl's family loves to be pretty, Yu Jianbin's kid looks like a dog, but the embroidered pillow is useless, and can he point to one face in his life?
It's just that my stupid girl was so confused by that kid that she couldn't pull back the eight cows!
What else can I do, let's give Yu Jianbin a look at the illness first.
Anyway, when the news spreads today, everyone outside knows that Yu Jianbin can't do it, and his daughter is still fine, even if it really makes trouble to divorce in the end, it is better to find a home.
Mrs. Zhao's little abacus crackled, and she was bent on planning for her daughter.
"An Qingxia! You're talking nonsense out there! Who made you talk nonsense? Get the hell out of here! ”
The roar resounded through the floor, the corners of An Qingxia's mouth curled slightly, and her heart said, here.
It's still the first person to hear the sound, and the echo in the tube building is around, and the effect of the first sound is simply not too good.
Out of the corner of An Qingxia's eyes, she saw the neighbors who opened the door one after another to look at the up, left and right, and were preparing to appear on the stage, and walked a few rounds with the angry Yu Jianbin , but unexpectedly he was intercepted by Zhao Lao Niang, who loved her daughter.
"What are you yelling at? Who is to get out of here? ”
Mrs. Zhao was so angry that she left the refreshing routine of tearing apart if she didn't agree with her in the village, and slowly and methodically picked up the noble shelf of the old mother-in-law.
Yu Jianbin was like meeting a natural enemy, although a touch of embarrassment and disdain flashed in his eyes, he instinctively retreated immediately from his heart.
"Mom, you're there too."