Chapter 092: Marriage (9)

"She's a good doctor."

Jiro's voice was cold, but full of pride.

The proprietress looked at Lu Ziling fixedly, her eyes were flickering with light, and her eyebrows were full of struggle, and finally looked at Lu Ziling as if she had made up her mind and said, "Girl, I believe in you, please be sure to cure my father-in-law." ”

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, so many doctors have seen it and said that they are tuberculosis, and they can only survive, no matter whether this girl can be cured or not, let's give it a try!

Lu Ziling was very confident in her medical skills, but she didn't take the liberty to admit it, but said, "I'll do my best." ”

Hope was ignited in her heart, and the proprietress couldn't sit still in an instant, and pulled Lu Ziling to go to her house, Lu Ziling looked at Erlang helplessly.

Erlang nodded in agreement, "I'll go buy something else, and you'll be waiting for me here." ”

Lu Ziling nodded excitedly, after all, there are men and women in the patient, and it is inevitable that there will be skin blind dates, since the quasi-prime minister has approved, then she has no worries.

Feeling her joy, Erlang's deep eyes became more and more gentle, his sexy thin lips opened slightly, and the three words were full of endless love, "I'm waiting for you!" ”

A surging love gushed out from his chest, if it weren't for the presence of the proprietress, Lu Ziling really wanted to pounce, hug Erlang, and give him a passionate kiss.

The proprietress is also a woman who has been in love, and when she saw her staring at Erlang with fiery eyes, she coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Then let's go!" ”

So Lu Ziling turned around and left with the proprietress step by step, and the corners of Erlang's mouth always had a conniving smile on the corner, until the slender figure disappeared around the corner, and Erlang's expression was instantly as cold as ice.

"Come out!" His tone was cold, without the slightest hint of warmth.

The figure hiding in the corner couldn't help but shudder, and slowly walked out, it was a simple woman in a coarse cloth robe.

The woman should be sixteen years old, with healthy wheat-colored skin, thoughtful facial features, and a pair of eyes that want to speak and stare at Erlang tightly.

"Brother Erlang!" Zhang Xiaowan called him softly, her voice was as soft as green silk, her eyes were complicated, but she implied love.

Erlang's expression changed slightly, he turned around, looked at her with deep eyes, flashing an incomprehensible light, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Listening to his indifferent tone, Zhang Xiaowan's eyes turned red, tears rolled in her eyes, and her whole body trembled slightly, "Are you still complaining about me?" ”

Erlang Jun frowned slightly, glanced at her, saw that the people around him were looking at them, raised his steps and walked towards the less crowded lane, "Come here." ”

Zhang Xiaowan's eyes were happy, she sniffed, and hurriedly followed.

Lu Ziling and the proprietress chatted while walking, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

It turned out that the proprietor's name was Xu Yinggu, her husband's surname was Zhang, she had been running a tailor shop, her in-laws had already passed away, and her husband was beaten by street gangsters last year and vomited blood, and was later found to have tuberculosis.

Zhang Niangzi's family lives in the middle of the town in Fuyuan Lane, is a two-entry house, there are two persimmon trees in front of the door, now the full persimmon hangs full of branches, very gratifying, but the owner of the house has no joy.

As soon as he entered the yard, a delicate Chinese pastoral dog excitedly spread his limbs and ran over, like a loyal guard, barking while running, and when he came to the front, the fluffy dog's head rubbed against Zhang Niangzi and Lu Ziling's calves and chirped and chirped.

"This is peace, when the living come, make a sound, and don't bite."

Zhang Niangzi touched the dog's head with her hand, and saw that Lu Ziling's expression remained unchanged, and she liked her more and more.

"Motherβ€”β€”"

A cute little boy ran out of the back room with joy.

Zhang Niangzi hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, turned her head and introduced to Lu Ziling, "This is my son Zhang Nianyuan, nicknamed ......"

Before Zhang Niangzi finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiao Baozi, and he said to Lu Ziling in a milky voice: "Sister Fairy, my nickname is Yuan'er." ”

When the words fell, Lu Ziling and Zhang Niangzi glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.