Chapter 6 I will treat you

   Five days later.

  Lin Xiaoran received the news that Pei’s family will come to propose relatives, busy handling discharge procedures, and expelled Xia Qing from the maternity hospital by the way.

  It was still a bit cold in Jinshi in April. Xia Qing was wrapped in a thin windbreaker, dragging her cumbersome body and looking at the car shadow of the Lin family, raising her eyebrows.

  Lin Xiaqing was in an accident after the college entrance examination. Two months later, she found out she was pregnant. She went to Yanjing Medical University to suspend her school after applying for her name. She was hidden by Li Suying’s mother and daughter in a small courtyard in Jin City waiting for delivery.

  Now that seven months have passed, she should have been in the Medical University.

  The original owner hated that family, and Xia Qing didn't like the so-called Lin family, but some things had to be resolved by returning to the Lin family.

   hired a TAXI, Xia Qing reported the address of Lin's house in Nancheng.

  When the car passed by Chengai Hospital, Xia Qing subconsciously raised her eyes and stared at the white three-dimensional building, where she worked for a year.

  After graduating from Yale, she spent three years as an intern at Cleveland Hospital. She became famous for a thoracotomy, and then returned to China. Who would have thought that within a year...

Looking at the white cloth hanging high in the hospital, Xia Qing frowned, "Master, do you know what happened to Chengai Hospital?"

The driver didn't want to care about the ugly fat man, and thought of her home address. People couldn't make a good-looking tone with some compliments, "Did you not hear? The youngest surgical master of Chengai Hospital died suddenly in the operating room, and their dean was deeply saddened. , The whole hospital mourned, and it is said that many big people have been alarmed! What a pity, why did you suddenly die at a young age..."

  The last sentence brings a little bit of regret.

  Xia Qing did not say a word, her eyes filled with melancholy, yes, why did she die at a young age.

  He died, he was reborn on a fat man...

  I don’t know that grandpa, brother, they see who they are now...nothing, I don’t scare them for the time being.

  The car passed through the city center and entered the villa area of ​​Nancheng, but was blocked at the gate of the community.

   "I'm Lin Xiaqing, No. 1, Building 28." Xia Qing didn't know where she was thrown by Li Suying's mother and daughter, and she was penniless. She needed a car to go directly to Lin Guofu to pay.

  "Sorry, this is a private villa area. There is no entrance guard to enter." The security guard glanced at the cheap taxi, the fat pig-headed woman, and bluntly refused. He would not let irrelevant people into the community casually.

  Xia Qing frowned and was about to speak. The driver pressed and impatiently urged, "Girl, you should pay me first, a total of 207."

   "I didn't bring my mobile phone." Xia Qing was a little embarrassed. She had never been embarrassed by money in her previous life.

   "Cash is okay." The driver's tone was already bad.

   "I didn't bring it either."

"Damn, fat man, you are in the overlord car!" The gentle driver suddenly changed his face, and shouted loudly. The polite girl turned into a fat man, and the ordinary facial features with no memory were brought on. Contempt.

  Xia Qing's face darkened, "You will send me in and I will let someone pay you."

"How do I know if you are fooling me? Brother, is this fat guy in your community?" The driver is a little timid. After all, this villa area is rich and expensive. He didn't want to offend people and just got out of the car and asked the security. .

   "I haven't seen it." The security guard in the community didn't even look at Xia Qing, who was too fat, and answered in the affirmative.

The taxi driver suddenly exploded, "Pay, you don’t want to pay today, and see how Laozi cleans up you. It’s okay if you are ugly. There are still rich people who can’t pay for the rental. I don’t know how to take the bus and take the subway? MD What a bad luck!"

Xia Qing's face turned pale and blue. She had seen all kinds of people in the hospital. The seemingly friendly people in the market can always be friendly to others when they don't hurt their own interests, but once an interest relationship occurs, the speed of face change is comparable. Sichuan opera.

   "I can make a call and let someone send it out." Lin Xiaqing remembered Lin Guofu's number. She was betting whether the original owner, the father, had any affection for the original owner, and there were other ways without her.

  "Reinstall it, if you can't make it down!" The driver was aggressive.

   "No." Xia Qing replied decisively, as long as Lin Guofu can answer the phone, she will definitely let him pay.

  The driver dubiously handed the mobile phone to Xia Qing. He didn't know that Xia Qing was hung up as soon as he dialed out.

  "Damn, how do you want to pay it back?" The driver snatched his mobile phone and looked at Xia Qing aggressively. The security guard on the side gloated and made the fat man a rich man.

  Xia Qing was silent, thinking about her original bank account number and the feasibility of withdrawing money, but the taxi driver couldn’t wait. He pushed her to the ground before he was ready, and planned to do it, "Dead fat man..."

  "Excuse me, what happened?" A clean male voice sounded, not loud, but he stopped the vulgar driver, then opened the car door and walked down a tall handsome man.

  Xia Qing looked up and saw the face she had only seen a few days ago. She was slightly taken aback and suddenly said, "Lend me 207 and I will treat you."

  Pei Zhengyang lowered his head, with a slight smile after the accident, "Cure me?"

"Yes."

  "By you?" It seemed to have heard a joke.

The Pei family sought medical treatment for him for many years. Due to the special operation location, blind stitches and rare panda blood, the speed requirements were extremely strict. Therefore, the operation was delayed for many years until he inherited the 18-needle method from the ancient medical family and graduated from the Yale Heart Surgery. Only when Xia Qing returned from Cleveland did he have hope. Originally, Xia Qing had his next operation, but it was a pity that he died.

  "Will you borrow it?" Xia Qing didn't answer Pei Zhengyang's question, her black and bright peach eyes fixedly looked at the handsome and clean man.

  He is obviously fat, but his eyes are calm and confident. Those eyes are like gems falling in the gravel, which can be dazzling with a little wipe.

  A woman so ugly and fat, but she has such beautiful eyes.

  Pei Zhengyang smiled suddenly, like the spring breeze in March, squatting down and aligning Xia Qing's two legs horizontally on the ground.

  "Don't borrow." Simply decisive, with a pleasant tone.

  Xia Qing looked at her legs, and then at the handsome face magnified in front of her, "..."

  Sure enough, I was sick!

  (End of this chapter)

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