Invisible Prayer 12

Qingmao was dragged to the hospital and bandaged his hands, followed by a series of examinations.

"Well, your daughter's condition is very good now, it should be a long time and the brain is stimulated and the blood flow is accelerated, so that the damaged eye blood vessels at the beginning slowly regain a little vitality, so that it should get better if nothing else." The doctor pushed the glasses, and this condition is rare, but not impossible.

"Really! That's great! Thank you doctor! Dad Zheng hugged Qingmao in ecstasy.

"Alright, Dad, don't get too excited." Qing Mao smiled and patted the black shadow in front of him, the doctor is good, and unexplained things can be confused.

I determined that it would really get better, and I prescribed a lot of blood-invigorating and neutral drugs, and the father and daughter completely forgot about the previous unhappiness and went home with a happy atmosphere.

Qing Mao had a legitimate reason to explain his eyes, so the speed of cultivation and healing had also accelerated, and at this rate, he should be able to completely restore his light within a month!

The sunshine, the view, I'll be back soon!

So I spent the next day in the cycle of cultivation, eating and going to the company, document processing, eating, and practicing, and meditation was a kind of deep sleep anyway.

And after two weeks, the 400,000 invested in the stock market finally did not fluctuate slightly, but broke the calm and slowly rose, but many people thought it was just a struggle, and these two nameless stocks were not conspicuous in the countless greens.

At the beginning, these two were losing, and now there are many people who see the rise and quickly throw out the share in their hands, at least they will not lose money if they make a little money, but Qingmao is in the control of everything, but it is a pity that there is no more money now, otherwise they will all be acquired and there will be greater profits.

Qing Mao's eyes can now see things vaguely, just like myopia, and there is still a third of the blockage left undredged, otherwise it can be completely restored to normal, but this can also be like the world is beautified, hazy is also a kind of beauty.

"Daddy, come and see how this goes." Qingmao handed a piece of paper to Zheng's father.

"It's ...... You designed it? Dad Zheng took it and said in surprise: "Qingmao can also draw, it's really good." ”

“…… No, Dad, I'm studying design. As soon as Qingmao heard this, she knew that she had failed, and as soon as she could see it, she immediately found a lot of books and materials on fashion design.

After all, the clothing company is different from the technology company when I did the task myself, although I also have the skills to draw, but the design and painting are different, and I need to pay attention to more professional knowledge

"That's good, but you're drawing this...... It's not a design drawing, you need more to design, your color matching is good, but you also need more elements, after all, you have to make it. Dad Zheng touched the frustrated Qingmao and smiled.

Then Zheng Dad began to talk carefully about the five principles and precautions of design with Qing Mao, and finally said that it was better to go directly to see the real clothes, speaking of which Qing Mao came for so long and didn't buy a new dress, just a few pieces to wear, Zheng Dad felt that he was really too careless.

"Okay, just right, I can also pick one for my father, otherwise how can you, the chairman of the company, not have a few decent clothes!" Qingmao smiled and was eager to try, he had long seen that those clothes that were not very suitable were not pleasing to the eye, and it was good to make money and go shopping, but life has been too tight recently.

The father and daughter quickly packed up their outfits to go out, learned the characteristics of clothes, designed, and changed clothes!

"Dad, hurry up and get the car keys...... Why are you here! Qingmao rushed out of the door first, greeted with a smile, and when he turned around, he saw a face he didn't want to see, and his good mood suddenly dropped by half.

"I ...... Qingmao your eyes? ”

Standing in front of her with a hesitant face was Hu Ting, the mother of the bun who had stopped for half a month, and she saw Qingmao come out with a look of wanting to speak and stopping, but she was a little surprised.

"Thanks to Hu Yue's blessing in my eyes, I almost didn't knock me to death, but I was almost healed because of the blessing of disaster." Qing Mao suppressed the churning emotion, after all, this is still the host's mother, and smiled very formulaically: "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"I ...... I know I was wrong last time" Hu Ting rubbed her hands and carefully glanced at the bright door, then breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes lit up slightly, and smiled: "Qingmao, your eyes are good, it's really good......"

"Alright, wait."

Qingmao saw what she meant, and didn't want Dad Zheng to see that she wanted to talk alone, so he gave her another chance.

"Dad! You're too slow! I'll go explore the road first~ Clothing Street Cafe is waiting for you~"

"Hey! Be careful, I wonder if I put it here, I'll be there soon! Daddy Zheng's voice came from inside the house.

"Good!" Qing Mao responded loudly, and then returned to smiling: "Let's go, what do you want to say." ”

"Hey!" Hu Ting agreed and followed her.

The clothing street is very close, but I am thinking about buying things so Zheng's father has to drive, in fact, it is only a matter of ten minutes to walk, and along the way I came to the coffee house in silence, and the two sat down face to face.

"Say it." Qing Mao leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa, she liked the soft sofa and coffee here very much, and looked at Hu Ting with a smile on her face.

"Daughter...... You should have seventeen this year, right......" Hu Ting's joyful eyes were revealed.

"Get to the point." Qing Mao didn't have time to talk to her.

"I, I've got you a good lad...... He is rich and easy to find, and he likes you very much......" Hu Ting looked at her eyes, a little flattering and pleading, of course, the most happy.

"If that's what you're talking about, don't talk about it, you go." Qing Mao took a sip of coffee, his eyes were calm and cold, he still came, the host was forced to leave by the so-called introduction of a good man, and died on the street, even if it changed so much, this woman did not change her mind.

"But, but Qingmao, your cousin said that he is really a good guy, he looks good, has a family and a room, and is about the same age, I want you to be happy." Hu Ting's eyes became a little flustered when she looked at Qingmao, but she still hurriedly explained that she was afraid of misunderstanding.

"Good looking? Have a home? Alas...... Mom, can you grow your brains, how many times have you been deceived. As soon as Qing Mao heard it, she knew that Hu Ting had been fooled again, and patted the table: "Did Cousin Hu say that that person is a pervert who likes defective people, did he say that he also has a tendency to domestic violence and abuse, if he is really so good, how can he like me to know the blind." ”

"No...... No......" Hu Ting was startled, and hurriedly waved her hand: "Your cousin said that it was to apologize...... She managed to find a nice lad who will surely make you happy...... So, I thought......"

"Okay, Mom, I'll make my own decisions" Qing Mao sighed, I really don't know what to say about her, the starting point is very good, at least I thought of it, but I was fooled again, if I listened to her, I don't know how many times the host will be destroyed.

“…… It's me who is not good, I didn't ask clearly" Hu Ting wiped her eyes, and it seemed that she had also thought that if it was really what Qingmao said, she had hurt her again, and she was suddenly a little afraid, and she was a little suspicious of Cousin Hu's words.