012 We are a pair of dead mandarin ducks
Ye Mingluo immediately lost interest in Xu Xingguang, and he was about to raise his head to call the nurse in, but he heard Xu Xingguang say: "My nurse said that Doctor Ye's medical skills are superb, and even the Huo family on Shenyin Island wants to invite you to see a doctor, it seems that Dr. Ye has a good relationship with the people on Shenyin Island?" ”
Ye Mingluo didn't expect Xu Xingguang to ask him about Shenyin Island, and he felt surprised. "Miss Xu, how can I know the situation of Shenyin Island."
Xu Xingguang didn't seem to be able to see that Ye Mingluo was perfunctory to her, she said to herself: "I'm not curious about the matter of Shenyin Island, I'm curious about one thing." ”
Ye Mingluo's ears stood up.
Xu Xingguang said faintly: "Is there a sick man in the Huo family, called..."Turning his mind, Xu Xingguang thought of that person's name, "Huo Wen'an." She felt that this person's name was unreliable, what Huo Wen'an, she couldn't sleep and eat when she heard it.
Hearing this 'sick seedling', Ye Mingluo's expression suddenly became strange and frightened, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the cubicle behind him.
Worried that Xu Xingguang would get into trouble if he continued to ask, Ye Mingluo hurriedly interrupted Xu Xingguang: "Miss Xu is cautious!" The affairs of the Huo family have never been made public, and there is no good fruit to eat if they know more. ”
Ye Mingluo's reaction was clearly clear about this matter, but he didn't want to disclose it out of fear and other reasons.
Xu Xingguang glanced at the closed office door, lowered his voice and said to Ye Mingluo, "Doctor Ye, there are no outsiders here, so I'll ask you something." That Huo Wen'an, is he dead? Regarding Xu Zeqing's intention to marry her to Huo Wen'an, Xu Xingguang felt angry.
The thought of this makes me sick.
She wanted to know whether Huo Wen'an was dead or alive, if he died, then Hong Ruhai's calculation would completely collapse.
Then she just needs to wait for the time to be ripe and find Hong Ruhai to settle this account.
If Huo Wen'an is still alive, in order to prevent the flood Ruhai and Xu Zeqing are not dead, Xu Xingguang needs to keep a hand and make thorough preparations.
Xu Xingguang's question was so bold that Ye Mingluo almost bit his tongue.
It is not a secret that Huo Wen'an is riddled with a serious illness, and people in high society have heard some rumors. It is not surprising that Xu Xingguang would know that Huo Wenan was a sick man. But Ye Mingluo was curious about why Xu Xingguang cared about Huo Wen'an's life and death, she didn't look like someone who would worry about these things.
Ye Mingluo quickly relaxed and asked a question with great interest: "Miss Xu cares so much about that person's life and death, why, do you have unspeakable feelings for him?" ”
"Yes." Xu Xingguang shrugged, as if serious, and as if jokingly said: "We almost became a pair of dead mandarin ducks, of course I am curious about the situation of my sick seedling." ”
Ye Mingluo was stunned.
Could it be that Xu Xingguang is also the marriage partner that Mrs. Huo found for Huo Wen'an?
But Xu Xingguang's family background should not be in Mrs. Huo's eyes.
Thinking of the three daughters of the family who were crying in the hospital corridor on the night when Huo Wen'an was critically ill, Ye Mingluo felt that he had seen the tip of the iceberg, and he was not sure. But he was a little curious about how the man inside would react when he heard this answer.
"Since they are all people who almost became husband and wife, I think there is also telepathy between you, Miss Xu asked me, why don't you ask yourself. Do you think he's still alive, or isn't he alive? Ye Mingluo's answer was ambiguous.
Xu Xingguang bowed his head and said, "It seems that he is not dead yet." ”
Xu Xingguang figured out his mind again, and Ye Mingluo hurriedly called the nurse. "Linlin, you can send Miss Xu back."
Sister Linlin immediately pushed the door and walked in, holding the handle of Xu Xingguang's wheelchair, and politely asked Ye Mingluo: "Doctor Ye, is Miss Xu okay?" "The caregivers are dedicated and always put Xu Xingguang's physical condition first.
Ye Mingluo smiled, "It's too good to be better." ”
"Then I'm relieved, thank you Dr. Ye today." After the nurse pushed Xu Xingguang away, Ye Mingluo hurriedly closed the door, and then let out a 'ho ho, hahaha' laugh from his mouth like a convulsion.
“... That's enough. Inside the compartment, a helpless male voice came from.
Ye Mingluo rubbed his stomach that was laughing until it ached and entered the cubicle, he stared at Huo Wen'an in the wheelchair, and said with a smile: "Ah drunk, did you hear what Miss Xu asked just now?" Hahaha, sick seedling object, dead mandarin duck! The more Ye Mingluo said it, he also felt funny, "Ouch, laughing makes my stomach hurt." ”
Huo Wen'an raised his eyelids, and a pair of dark eyes stared directly at Ye Mingluo.
He didn't need to speak, and an invisible aura of the superior oppressed Ye Mingluo's creeps. Ye Mingluo hurriedly put away his smiling face, he frowned and said, "Mrs. Huo has always been picky, how could she fall in love with the daughter of the Xu family?" ”
Huo Wen'an leaned on the wheelchair and lifted the blanket that had slipped down to cover his lower abdomen, and then he said, "That girl knows that there are people in the compartment, she said that on purpose." ”
Ye Mingluo was stunned, "What is the purpose?" ”
Huo Wen'an shook his head, feeling that Ye Mingluo's brain was usually dull except for some talent and IQ in medicine. "The purpose is to let me know that there are people on Shenyin Island who have unclean hands and feet and are calculating behind their backs."
Ye Mingluo's expression was awe-inspiring.
He groaned, and after thinking about it carefully, he understood the twists and turns.
But there is still something he doesn't understand. "Xu Xingguang can guess that there is someone in the compartment, which I don't think is strange, but how could she guess that the person in the compartment will be the Huo family?"
Huo Wen'an shook his head. "I don't know." Huo Wenan felt that Xu Xingguang had not only guessed that he was the Huo family, but also guessed his detailed identity.
Strange, how the hell did she find out?
"Okay, after reading the living miracle, I'll send you this living bodhisattva back to the old street now." The two took the elevator to the basement, Ye Mingluo helped Huo Wen'an into the car, and he put the wheelchair into the trunk.
Ye Mingluo personally drove Huo Wen'an through the streets of Yujiang City, and finally drove to the university town in the west of Yujiang City. But their destination is not a university town, but an old street behind the university town that has not been demolished.
It was originally a small town with a relatively remote geographical location, backed by the dense forests of Cangshan Mountain and overlooking the capital of the Yujiang River. About eight years ago, the Union would expropriate the fields and lakes in front of the town and develop it into a university town, but the town was not successful in expropriating it for various reasons.
The majestic and magnificent university town stands in front of the old street, and behind it is against an ancient and dark deep mountain forest, and the old street sandwiched in the middle is even more strange. It seems to have been abandoned by the old era, and it has not been completely picked up by the new era.
The daily sunrise is snatched away by the university town, and the sunset is dominated by the dense forests of Cangshan Mountain, and the whole town can only embrace the sun for a few hours around noon.
It was dusk, and dinner was approaching.
Some of the students went to the town's restaurant, and the Humvee drove through the narrow, crowded old streets, and it took half an hour to move 200 meters. Ye Mingluo sighed: "This shabby place has become lively, and you can only see so many people when you are in the market before. ”
Huo Wen'an stared at the window and was familiar with the old scenery, and did not make a sound. Occasionally, his gaze rests on the young, powerful, and strong bodies of the college students, and his fingers are slightly bent.