Chapter 95: The Scapegoat (5)
Wang Minglan stood up and scolded Luo Mingsheng: "How can you treat me like this? ”
Luo Mingsheng hung his head dejectedly: "I didn't do anything." ”
"You don't need to say whether you do it or not, I know it in my heart. You are black-hearted, it's not enough to hurt your own son, you have to harm my nannan. ”
Wang Minglan scolded while tears in her eyes.
Luo Mingsheng was most afraid of her crying, and as soon as she cried, he felt that the sky was about to fall.
He patted his thigh: "Don't cry, don't cry." You're not in good health, and if you keep crying, you'll have a few days to live. ”
"You don't let my maiden be good, what's the point of me living."
Luo Mingsheng sighed helplessly: "Don't cry, I know how to do it." ”
"You promise me that you will never make trouble again in the future."
He snorted coldly: "As long as she doesn't come to me for trouble, why should I trouble her." ”
Wang Minglan glanced at him with disgust, took Song Yiqing's hand, and looked at her kindly.
"Don't worry, he won't dare to do anything to you anymore. If he does it again, you come to me, and I'll clean her up. ”
There was a glimmer of light in her cloudy eyes.
Song Yiqing faced her burning gaze, feeling a little guilty in her heart.
She was simply using her feelings to achieve her own ends.
"Okay."
The matter was settled, Wang Minglan's mood calmed down a bit, she was really embarrassed to stay here anymore.
"Nan, I'm much better, I won't bother you, and remember to go home for dinner when I have time."
Song Yiqing helped her out of bed, and said, "Okay." ”
The Luo family's car drove away from the medical hall, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed.
The scene they imagined did not appear, and the Luo family did not seem to have set off any waves.
In the next few days, Song Yiqing's medical hall resumed its usual people.
The reputation of Song's Medical Center is growing, and there is an endless stream of people who come to see the doctor.
On this day, from the patient's mouth, Song Yiqing got a piece of news.
"Little Doctor Song, I heard that you have a relationship with the Luo family?"
Song Yiqing's hand that was applying the needle paused: "Do you have something?" ”
The man saw that her face was not good, and changed the topic with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just ask casually." ”
He changed his words, but the inquiry in his eyes could not deceive people.
Song Yiqing pretended to be casual and said, "You better say it directly, otherwise I'm afraid that you will be holding it in your stomach and worrying too much." ”
He sneered: "It's nothing to do, I just heard that Luo Ming is sick, it seems to be quite serious." ”
Song Yiqing's heart chuckled, when he saw him a few days ago, he was still alive and wanted to teach her a lesson.
After not seeing each other for a few days, rumors spread that he was seriously ill.
She didn't say a word, and the man didn't say any more.
The person who saw the doctor was almost gone, and Song Yiqing sat on the chair absentmindedly, her mind full of what the person had said.
She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it.
secretly warned herself that she had nothing to do with Luo Mingsheng.
The next day, another group of people came to the hospital.
When everyone was queuing, they talked about their parents and talked about the interesting things that had happened recently.
went around and around, and then went around to the Luo family.
"Have you heard? Luo Mingsheng was sick, and he seemed to be ill. ”
"I've heard, I've heard. A good man does not live long, but he will be plagued for a thousand years, and I think he may be pretending. ”
"No, no, it's certainly not pretended. I heard that the Luo family spent a lot of money to seek medical treatment. ”
The person who spoke looked disdainful: "Whoever has a conscience will go to see him, he has done too many bad things, and he must have suffered retribution." ”
The voices of several people were getting louder and louder each time, and there were people next to them who knew the inside story and couldn't help but remind them.
"Are you here to line up for a doctor, or are you here to gossip? Accumulate some virtue, and don't say any more. ”
"What do we say we have to do with you? Do you want to care? ”
She was ruthless, rolled her eyes, and then said: "Is he Luo Ming the most afraid of people saying bad things?" ”
Seeing that she didn't eat oil and salt, everyone pulled her aside and explained the relationship between Song Yiqing and Luo Mingsheng.
The man's mouth opened wide in surprise, his own mouth without a door, offended people and didn't know it.
She hurriedly apologized to Song Yiqing: "I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately arrange Luo Mingsheng. I don't know about your relationship either, and I hope you don't have the same understanding as me. ”
Song Yiqing didn't look up from beginning to end, concentrating on her own thing.
Seeing that she was in a dilemma, he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Luo Mingsheng." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
She apologized twice in a row, retreated into the line, and kept her mouth shut.
Song Yiqing said that she didn't care, but in fact, her heart was already surging.
She restrained her inner impulse and calmed down to treat them.
As the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the day's work is coming to an end.
Song Yiqing sent off the last guest and looked at the time, there was still some time before Fang Jinnian got out of school.
She cleaned up briefly, changed her clothes, and closed the door to the hospital.
She wanted to calm down quietly, and before she knew it, she came to the door of the kindergarten.
Listening to the sound of reading inside, her thoughts drifted far and wide.
Dream back to her childhood, cold and hungry years of hard work.
The days are like ice, and you can only peek through the hard ice to see the happiness of others.
At that time, she wished she had parents who loved her.
Song Yiqing lost her mind and was infected by the emotions of the original owner.
The system dripped twice in her mind: "Host, there's a new mission. ”
"What task?"
"Treat Luo Mingsheng and reward 1,000 points."
Song Yiqing let out a long sigh, just for the sake of points, she went to see if Luo Mingsheng was seriously ill outside.
Before she could come to her senses, someone behind her suddenly slapped her.
"Why are you here today?"
Fang Huai'an pinched the time and prepared to pick up Fang Jinnian from school.
Song Yiqing pursed her lips: "There are not many people in the hospital this afternoon, so I want to come to pick up Jinnian as soon as possible." ”
Fang Huai'an had also heard the news that Luo Ming was seriously ill recently, but he selfishly didn't tell her.
Her face was full of sorrow, and her heart was heavy.
He probably guessed it, and Song Yiqing knew.
"I have something to tell you."
"I have something to tell you."
The two of them spoke in unison, and Fang Huai'an smiled: "You can say it first." ”
Song Yiqing crossed her hands, still a little entangled in her heart.
"I heard that Luo Ming is seriously ill, I ......"
She swallowed, which was very different from her usual vigorous and resolute style.
Fang Huai'an went straight to the point: "Are you worried about him?" ”
After hesitating for a moment, Song Yiqing nodded.
Fang Huai'an can understand that bloodline is a magical thing, invisibly connecting two people.
"Since you're worried about him, why don't you go and check it out."