Nightmare Attack

　　 The two were chatting, and the fat man came back with a bag full of vegetables.

The young man named Pi Ruan was stunned when he saw the fat man. After Jiang Cheng unhurriedly explained that this was his friend, Pi Ruan’s face instantly showed the enthusiasm of a stranger in his hometown, which made the fat man some tricks. Can't stand.

　　 "Hello," Pi Ruan grasped Fatty's free hand, "I am Pi Ruan, I am glad to meet you."

There was a questioning expression across the fat man’s face. He looked at Jiang Cheng, but nothing could be seen on Jiang Cheng’s face, so he had to look at the young man in front of him again, and said with regret, "Hello brother, although I also sympathize with you for having this kind of disease at a young age, but I am not a doctor, and it is useless for you to tell me."

　　 Pi ​​Ruan's hand froze in midair.

　　 The fat man suddenly remembered that he had to hurry up to make spare ribs, so he walked into the kitchen after he said he hadn't accompany him, and got busy dingingly.

　　 Jiangcheng did not seize this embarrassing moment to make a fuss, but just motioned Pi Ruan to sit down and asked: "What is your girlfriend doing now?"

　　 Pi ​​Ruan sighed when he heard about his girlfriend, "It's still the same as before, but it's a bit heavier. I often suspect that I am not sincere to her, because there are other people out there."

　　 Speaking of this, Pi Ruan suddenly got excited, raised his head and pulled his neck and said: "But you know Dr. Jiang, how could I be such a person!"

　　 "Well," Jiang Cheng pulled out a blue-covered notebook, wrote a few words on it, and then nodded, "I know."

After 　　, Pi Ruan started to pour beans again and complained about his pains. He has counted all his efforts after being with his girlfriend, but the other party did not understand him in return.

　　 said tears pattered down in the depths of love.

　　 After washing the ribs, Fatty put the ribs in a pot and simmered over low heat.

　　 After hearing the gurgling sound from the pot, the fat man washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

　　 Pi ​​Ruan was still talking excitedly, Jiang Cheng didn't show much empathy, he just said one or two words from time to time, most of the time he was just listening.

　　 The fat man was very curious about Jiang Cheng's work, so he pulled a chair and sat and watched.

　　 Fortunately, neither Jiang Cheng nor Pi Ruan expressed objections to this.

　　 When he heard that Pi Ruan had paid so much, and his girlfriend still doubted him, the fat man couldn't help it, but before he could say something to comfort him, he met Jiang Cheng's sight.

　　 The fat man swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth silently.

"Doctor Jiang," Pi Ruan finally said that he was tired, rubbing his eyebrows with one hand, and said with a tired tone: "The general situation is like this. In short, my girlfriend suspects that my motives for being with her are not pure, and it is another plot. ."

　　 Jiangcheng closed the notebook and clipped the pen to the notebook.

　　 "Doctor Jiang, please come up with a treatment plan for my girlfriend's current situation as soon as possible," he stood up, and said earnestly to Jiang Cheng, "Thank you."

　　 Jiangcheng nodded, "It's a matter of course."

　　 Pi ​​Ruan left with a sigh.

When he had just left the house, the fat man leaned forward, "Doctor," said the fat man, "This is a good man. Although he has a weak and small problem, he is sincere to his girlfriend. I really don't know why his girlfriend recognizes him. The motivation is not pure."

　　 Jiangcheng opened the drawer, put the notebook in the drawer and raised his head and said, "That's what you think?"

　　 The fat man blinked, as if he didn't understand Jiang Cheng's meaning, he had to vaguely said, "What doctor do you want to talk about?"

Jiang Cheng signaled the fat man not to speak. After a few seconds, the door was pushed open again. Pi Ruan walked in and apologized: "Doctor Jiang, look at my memory. I almost forgot the most important thing. My girlfriend is 80 years old the day after tomorrow, you must come!"

　　 Jiangcheng replied unhurriedly: "Congratulations, I must be there."

　　 After getting a reply, Pi Ruan left with satisfaction.

　　 The fat man opened his mouth into an O shape.

　　 After the door opened, the fat man noticed that there was a young woman dressed as a secretary outside the door, with a white shirt, a black professional skirt, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, intellectual and charming.

After 　　 Pi ​​Ruan went out, his left hand habitually looped around the woman's waist, and the two of them left talking and laughing.

　　 The fat man silently picked up his broken three views, and found that he couldn't fight back.

　　 Jiangcheng cleaned up some of the materials on the desktop and inserted some of them into the case rack in order. When he turned his head, he found that the fat man was still staring straight out the door.

　　 A blue supercar blasted the accelerator and left.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Jiang Cheng asked.

　　 "Doctor," the fat man said suddenly, "I don't want to work hard anymore. I think his happiness is so pure."

　　 Jiangcheng thought for a while, turned his head and walked back to the case rack, and drew out a few note folders with red post-it notes from it.

He opened one first, then turned to face the fat man, and put the rest under his arm, "Zhao Guiqin," he read aloud: "Individual entrepreneur, 9 villas under his name, no luxury cars, too much assets. Billion, Nianfang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He looked up at the fat man, "Currently single. "

　　 The fat man's lips trembled, and he seemed to be inconvenient to say something.

Jiang Cheng showed a suddenly realized expression, and picked out another copy from the copies under his arm, "Liu Niuma, a charter wife, dozens of apartments under his name, Nianfang 77, also single," he put down his note folder, and said with a heartfelt heart. Said to the fat man: "Don't look at her young, but she is very sick, and she has no children yet."

　　 The fat man took a deep breath and said firmly, "Doctor, I think I'm still young, so I can work harder."

　　 Jiangcheng snorted a few times, and regrettably took back the information in his hand.

　　 Following Jiang Cheng, the fat man asked in doubt: "Doctor, how do you have information about these people? Are they all your patients?"

　　 "It's true," Jiang Cheng said.

　　 "What are they sick with?"

　　 Jiangcheng looked at the fat man, and said every word: "Empty, loneliness and cold."

　　 The fat man shuddered abruptly, and then as if suddenly realized something, he widened his eyes and asked, "So the girlfriend of Brother Pi Ruan...you introduced it?"

　　 Jiangcheng felt embarrassed and touched his nose, "This is my duty as a doctor. Seeing long-lost smiling faces on their faces, I also feel happy from the bottom of my heart."

　　 Fatty: "...Doctor, tell me honestly how much rebate you received from the rich woman?"

　　 Jiangcheng ignored him. He went upstairs by himself, and he didn’t know what he was busy with. Fatty counted the time. The ribs stewed in the pot would probably take an hour to complete.

　　 He washed the vegetables he bought again, peeled the skins of the yam and potatoes, and prepared a pot of stewed pork ribs with cabbage, and added some yam to supplement.

　　 Fried an extra plate of hot and sour potato shreds.