Chu Yanye put away the pill she gave and asked, "Are you willing to officially date me now?" ”

Qiao Ningxun was helpless, "You just gave me an expensive gift, and immediately asked me, if I agreed, wouldn't it make people think that I was open-minded about money?" But if I don't say yes and you give you another gift, wouldn't it be a shame to give you face? ”

Chu Yanye sighed lightly: "What do you want to do so much, I know that you are not a person who sees money, otherwise you would have let the Suo family disclose your identity a long time ago." ”

"That's just as well." Qiao Ningxuan said: "Then I will promise you." ”

It's not very good to hang others like this.

Although she is cultivating immortals, it is possible that Chu Yanye is dead, but she is still alive.

But it doesn't matter, if she finds the right opportunity, she can let Chu Yanye cultivate immortals with her, so that they can live forever together.

But if Chu Yanye betrays her in the future, it will be better to let him die of old age, and she will never grow old.

Chu Yanye suddenly smiled, "Thank you." ”

Qiao Ningxun: "You're welcome, I just promised to date you, not to spend my life with you, whether I want to find you as a life partner for a lifetime depends on your future performance." ”

When Chu Yanye heard this, he said as a matter of course: "Of course, don't worry, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

Qiao Ningxun smiled with satisfaction.

After the two drank coffee, Qiao Ningxun planned to advance her medical career.

It's just that as soon as she turned on the computer, she saw a middle-aged woman next to her, who suddenly fell to the ground.

The waiter in the coffee shop suddenly made a mess, and the other customers also quickly got up and walked to the middle-aged woman's side, watching the excitement.

A waiter gently touched the middle-aged woman and asked worriedly, "Madam, what's wrong with you?" Need to call 120? ”

The middle-aged woman seemed to be conscious, opened her eyes with difficulty, and said weakly: "No...... No, I'm terminally ill, no...... It's hopeless, the factory is going to close down, I'm divorced again, my mother-in-law's family sees me sick, they don't want me, just let me die. ”

The faces of all the staff in the coffee shop changed, even if this person was terminally ill, he couldn't die from them.

If someone dies here, all of their jobs will be gone.

The store manager immediately came over and said with a bitter face: "Madam, I have already called the police, please hold on a little longer, don't leave here." My friend and I just invested in this store, and if you die, our investment will be all in vain. ”

The middle-aged woman was a kind person, and when she heard this, she immediately sat up with difficulty.

Others went to help her.

The middle-aged woman breathed quickly and said, "Yes...... I'm sorry, it's mine, I'm going outside. ”

With that, she wanted to stand up.

But her illness seemed to be getting worse and worse, and she had no strength to stand up, and in a few moments she collapsed into the waiter's arms and closed her eyes.

The store manager looked at the crowd anxiously, "Are there any doctors among you?" It will take a few more minutes for the ambulance to arrive. ”

Chu Yanye motioned for him to look to the side, "She has already passed." ”

The store manager was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that Qiao Ningxun had come to the middle-aged woman's side, squatted down and began to take the pulse.

Seeing that she was very young, the store manager asked worriedly, "Girl, are you a medical student?" ”

Qiao Ningxun is single-minded: "You just treat me as me." ”

The store manager was in a hurry.

It's over, how can a medical student be able to save a terminally ill patient, at least an expert should come to save people.

She won't save people from getting worse and worse, will she?

It's no wonder that he thinks so, and so do the other guests.

Not for anything else, but Qiao Ningxun is really too young.

If she weren't wearing a mature dress and a necklace, they would have thought she was still a high school student.

Just when the store manager imagined that he would continue to work as a hard-working worker because of the closure of the coffee shop, and he had to work sixteen hours a day to pay off his debts, Qiao Ningxun had already taken out a silver needle and quickly pricked a few stitches in the middle-aged woman's body.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged woman suddenly opened her eyes, and Qiao Ningxun helped her sit up.

Suddenly, the people around were dumbfounded.

How was the man saved?

Is a terminal illness so easy to be saved?

Or are they directing and acting on their own?

The middle-aged woman's breath had also become calmer, and she didn't know what was going on at this time, so she said in a daze: "I...... Am I supposed to be dead? ”

Qiao Ningxun took back the silver needle on her body and said lightly: "You're fine, although you have a terminal illness, it won't be a problem to live for a few more years." ”

As a stranger, she continued the life of this middle-aged woman for five years, and she was not sorry for her.

As for her illness, it was more complicated than any of the patients she had treated before, and it was not something that could be cured in one go today.

It is estimated that it is impossible to make this middle-aged woman believe her words and cooperate with her treatment.

The two of them have just met, and she still has to charge, and the cost is quite a lot, so it is estimated that she will be regarded as a liar.

So let it be, and we'll talk about that later.

Five years is a long time, a short time, and if they can meet again, she will treat her again.

In order to keep life fresh, she will not give a person a future calculation when she sees someone, and that kind of life is really boring.

She just counted the lady's past and knew that she was a good person, so she gave her five years of life.

But the process still has to go.

Qiao Ningxun took out her business card and gave it to the middle-aged woman, "Here is my contact information, I am a doctor, if you need it in the future, you can contact me." ”

The middle-aged woman took the business card in a daze, and said in surprise: "Qiao Ningxun? Are you a student at Huaxia University?"

The people around suddenly realized that they were top students of Huaxia University, no wonder they had such powerful medical skills.

Qiao Ningxun nodded: "Yes, my boyfriend and I are both." ”

After saying that, she didn't stay any longer, and quickly left the coffee shop with Chu Yanye.

Everyone had already woken up, and the store manager didn't stop Qiao Ningfu.

The store manager looked at the middle-aged woman worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

The middle-aged woman thought of what the store manager said just now, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I'll leave now." ”

She was about to stand up when 120 arrived.

When the paramedics saw her lying on the ground, they quickly came to her side and asked, "What's wrong with it?" ”

The middle-aged woman thought of what Qiao Ningxun said just now, and said truthfully: "I have cancer, and I got sick just now, you can send me to the hospital for a check-up." ”

I don't know why, she was very concerned about what Qiao Ningxun said just now about living a few more years.

Obviously, the doctor said that even if she had surgery, she would not live long.

She didn't want the knife to cut through her body, so she gave up the operation.

I thought that this time she suddenly became ill, she would go like this. (End of chapter)