Chapter 7: It's Time for a Change
"Got it."
Song Yun replied, seemingly obedient, but in his heart it was otherwise, the doctor saw that the patient had no reason not to help.
"It's pretty much the same, you'd better not do it to the patient casually in the future, if there is any medical accident, it's not something you can afford." Mo Feifei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, warning Song Yundao.
A warm feeling welled up in Song Yun's heart.
In the end, it's just because I care about him.
Twenty minutes later, Mo Feifei's Audi stopped in front of a villa.
A small two-story western-style building, Western-style architectural style, although not much luxurious, but also quite exquisite.
There was a wave of complicated emotions in my heart, and a lot of the past came to my mind.
Song Yun watched as Mo Feifei parked the car in the garage.
Taking advantage of this time, Song Yun sent a text message to his family in his previous life.
"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go abroad during this time, don't worry, take care of yourself at home, I'll go to see you as soon as I come back."
Now that he is like this, he will definitely not be able to go back to his home, so he can only send a text message to make the old man feel at ease.
Fortunately, the doctor travels all over the world and makes his home from all over the world, and he often did this in the past, so his parents must not have doubted it.
As soon as he put his phone in his pocket, he saw that Mo Feifei had come out of the garage and beckoned to him.
Song Yun hurriedly trotted all the way and walked towards the villa with Mo Feifei.
"Mom, we're back." Mo Feifei reached out and pushed open the glass door of the living room.
Hearing this, a middle-aged woman got up from the sofa, crossed her hands on her hips, and glared viciously at the person who was following Mo Feifei.
"Song Yun? Do you still have the face to come back? ”
As soon as Song Yun stepped into the door of the living room, he heard Wang Xiufen's scolding on his head and face, and he was slightly stunned.
Although Wang Xiufen is in her forties, her skin is still fair, her figure is well-proportioned, and her charm still exists.
It's this face that is too sharp and mean, which makes Song Yun feel instinctive disgust in his heart.
"You don't look at what kind of person you are, you dare to fight with Zhang Wanggang? Zhang Wanggang is the only son of the Zhang Group, can you compare with others? Eat one's heart out? ”
Zhang's Group is also a family business in Shanshi, although it cannot enter the ranks of top celebrities, but compared with the Mo family, it is a level higher.
Especially Zhang Wanggang, the only son of the Zhang Group, has liked his daughter Mo Feifei since he was a child, and has been chasing her relentlessly, which makes Wang Xiufen's attitude even more flattering, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is kneeling and licking.
One is a rich young master, and the other is a useless male version of a housewife, this comparison, Wang Xiufen is even more displeasing to Song Yun.
"Heh, it turned out to be for Zhang Wanggang." Song Yun smiled bitterly, and didn't take this matter to heart at all.
didn't want to continue to entangle with Wang Xiufen, Song Gong left, but there was a spicy voice behind him.
"Stop! Gave you face, huh? You dare to throw your face at me, do you think you can turn to the sky? ”
Wang Xiufen stared at the tigress-like eyes blocking Song Yun's way, and the spit stars splashed.
"You are just a waste rice bucket, useless at all, look at what you have done in the past few years when you came to our Mo family? You can't even feed yourself, you eat and drink at home all day long, you are a dog of our Mo family! ”
Mo Feifei frowned: "Mom, it's a bit too much for you to say that." ”
Although Mo Feifei was also tired of what Song Yun did, her mother's words were still too vicious, and she couldn't listen to it anymore.
Song Yun smiled bitterly: "Is this the legendary series that lives as well as dogs?" ”
Not wanting to worry too much about it, Song Yun left the tigress, walked up the stairs, returned to the bedroom, and gently closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Wang Xiufen scolded downstairs: "You are a useless species!" I can't make a fart for a long time, I think your ancestors just damaged Yin Virtue to give birth to such a garbage thing as you! ”
In normal times, Song Yun would never dare to leave with such a cold face.
Wang Xiufen was angry today, and she didn't pay much attention to this strange thing, and was still sitting in the living room muttering.
Seeing this, Mo Feifei hurriedly persuaded: "It's really ugly for you to scold people like this, just like the shrews on the street, don't do this in the future, how bad it is for others to see." ”
Heh, this brother lives too aggrieved, he lives like this at home every day, how can he endure it?
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Song Yun's mouth, and then he shook his head: "These are not the most important things at the moment, the important thing is that since I have been reborn and has powerful force and medical skills, I have to live differently than before." ”
It's time for a change!
In this era of asking for money when you go out, without a little capital, I am afraid that you can only be a salted fish, let alone any dreams, which are all for the rich to play.
Fortunately, in his previous life, he had some assets in many places, and there was a house of his in this city.
Now the signature of the house is not his, but ......
"If I'm not mistaken, there are still a lot of precious antiques in this house."
Song Yun lived in a medical family and usually collected some antiques.
Although all of those things were valuable, he never cared too much, after all, his family was not short of money, and collecting antiques was just a hobby.
But now, he is so grateful for these hobbies that he used to have helped him a lot.
Without thinking too much, Song Yun directly pushed open the door and went downstairs.
Mo Feifei and Wang Xiufen didn't know when they had left the living room.
Just right, you don't have to listen to the tigress's scolding.
Song Yun followed the route in his memory and took a taxi straight to the courtyard.
The courtyard covers an area of several hundred square meters, the courtyard with three entrances and three exits, the rockery in the courtyard is towering, the winding path is secluded, and the pavilions and pavilions are readily available.
Compared to the surrounding buildings, it is unique.
Song Yun walked through a deep path in the courtyard and pushed open the door of the main house, and a familiar feeling instantly came to his face.
On all four walls of the room are large sturdy shelves made of rosewood, which are piled with all kinds of antique treasures.
At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Mo Feifei calling.
"Song Yun, where did you go?" Mo Feifei's tone was a little worried.