Chapter 211: 211
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After the morning tea, Chu Jin and Xuan Xuan are in a hurry to leave. Director Qin asks Chu Jin where he is going. He just has something to go to school. He can stop by on the way. Chu Jin just looks back and smiles: "do you want to come with me to see your parents?"
Director Qin paused for a second and said with a smile: "such efficiency!"
Fang Ying reluctantly said: "Xuanxuan, you have the heart to leave me like this!"
Xuanxuan nodded without hesitation: "have the heart!" Then he took Chu Jin and left.
There was an endless stream of people taking morning tea at the door of the hotel. When director Qin saw that Chujin and Xuanxuan had left, he told us a few words and stopped the taxi.
Seeing them off, Liang Sheng turns back and asks he FeiMo, "you need to go back to the hospital now. I'll drive you there."
Liang Sheng suddenly to he FeiMo so attentive, I quietly looked at them. No words.
He FeiMo is still pale, today's complexion seems to be much better than the previous two days, at least the lips can see red. He FeiMo cold mouth: "you drank so much wine last night, should not drive now?"? I'll just take a taxi myself. "
Liang Sheng didn't think so“ It doesn't matter. You wait for me here. I'll get the car
As soon as Liang Sheng walks away, Fang Ying yells that the company has forgotten to send an important document to the financial department for settlement. Today is the last working day of finance. She has to deliver it as soon as possible, and then she disappeared without waiting for me to speak.
For a moment, only he FeiMo and I stood by the side of the road.
It rained a little last night. Today's wind is cool. I tightened my windbreaker and asked he FeiMo, "is your injury better? The operation, er, should be very smooth."
He FeiMo stood there motionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the traffic ahead, silent for a long time, until I thought he didn't hear me, he suddenly said: "No
"Ah?" It's not going to go well?
He suddenly reaction like, lips half bend: "I mean it will be OK, will be smooth, rest assured."
"Oh, that's good." Fortunately, he is he FeiMo. If Liang Sheng talks like this to scare me, I can't spare him.
Then there is silence. I kept a distance of one meter between him and me. He often kept a posture still for a long time, as if he regarded himself as a statue without expression and thought. But I can't. I feel uncomfortable and restrained when I stand still, so my feet have been kicking a yellow leaf on the ground restlessly. I will kick as long as he stands, until Liang Sheng's car stops in front of us.
"Where's Fang Ying?" When I got into the co pilot's seat, Liang Sheng asked me.
"She said the company had to go back first." I quickly strapped myself on.
Liang Shenggang stretched out his hand for a second and then stepped down on the handbrake. He looked at me from the rearview mirror. Then he adjusted the position of the rearview mirror and continued to look at the rear view mirror. "What time does your operation start the day after tomorrow?"
He FeiMo relies on half. Looking back out of the window into the rearview mirror, "I'm not sure. I just know it's morning."
Liang Sheng just took a look at he FeiMo. Without saying anything, he started the car and galloped back to the hospital.
All the way, none of the three of us spoke. The carriage was especially quiet. Liang Sheng focused on driving with a strong look. On the contrary, his eyebrows were as light as water.
If the two men's faces are described by painting, Liang Sheng must be an oil painting collected by European royal nobles in the early years. He pays attention to color and rendering, pursues perfection in every detail, and each bottle of paint is just right, showing the noble and elegant status of the royal nobles in the most delicate way; And he FeiMo is an understatement of ink painting. There is no need to deliberately express anything. Every stroke is natural. It seems that there is nothing to explore when you look at it carefully. It's really a famous painting that is thought-provoking.
I can only say. These two kinds of men are totally different styles, but no matter which one is, it is undoubtedly valuable.
Because he FeiMo was sneaking out of the hospital, we were planning to sneak back to the ward quietly. A white coat and a white angel blocked the entrance of the ward.
"Why not Mo?" The white coat opened in a deep voice.
Then the little nurse began to chirp and scold: "it's said that you can't walk around these days, so you don't have to operate early. If the congestion becomes more, what should you do? You don't listen to the doctor's advice. What's the matter? Our hospital has to bear the responsibility... "
It's the first time I've ever met someone criticizing he FeiMo. He FeiMo still smiles helplessly and says "sorry" from time to time.
The doctor took a look at us beside he FeiMo. Also did not say more, simply explained some preoperative precautions, let he FeiMo signed the operation risk agreement.
I didn't feel good at that time, but it was not easy to ask directly. I had to wait for the doctor and nurse to leave. Just whispered: "why sign such an agreement? Is the operation very risky?"
Liang Sheng did not speak, he FeiMo patiently explained: "generally, as long as the operation is not too small, we need to sign this agreement, which does not mean anything."
I nodded my head. He FeiMo changed the number clothes under the doctor's advice. I stood in the corridor outside, looking at a touch of sunshine in the distance. Is in a daze, cell phone rings up, strange number.
Looking back, Liang Sheng hasn't come out yet. Then, Qiao Wan's laughter first came into my ears, and then came a young child's voice: "sister genius, I've sent you a doll. When are you going home? "
It turned out to be Liang Rui. As soon as I heard his voice, I couldn't help laughing and said, "it's you. You're sending me dolls again. Brother Liang Sheng and I have something to do now. Maybe we'll go back later."
Liang Rui is very sensible "Er" a, "that I and small Qiao Wan went out to buy vegetables, wait for you to come back can eat directly."
Little Qiao wan... He's really a little kid, but he's really cute.
Liang Sheng came out of the ward. Light hand closed the door, asked me: "and who call it, smile so happy."
I bent my eyes with a smile, "Liang Rui. He said that he and miss Qiao would buy vegetables and cook for us to eat
Liang Sheng chewed my words playfully, "cooking..."
After Fang Ying came, Liang Sheng and I drove back to our apartment immediately. There was almost a traffic light. Liang Sheng suddenly pulled over and stopped. I asked him curiously, "what's the matter?"
Liang Sheng came to help me open the door: "come down, let's buy some cooked vegetables."
"Well." Although I was puzzled, I still followed.
The shop selling bittern has a hundred year old brand. There is a long queue every day. When it's time for dinner, it's often blocked. Liang Sheng and I were waiting quietly in the team. When it was our turn, the clerk asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
Liang Sheng and I looked at the bittern in the window together, then pointed out a few things that looked good and said, "let's have less of each of these."
The shop assistant nodded, just ready to clip ingredients, Liang Sheng immediately said: "the rest of these are packed for me."
I opened my eyes in surprise, the rest of the duck neck, pig's hoof arm and so on at least seven or eight Jin, not to mention Qiao Wan they cooked at home, even a few of us just can't eat so much.
The clerk suspected that he had heard wrong. Repeat: "you want all of these?"
Liang Sheng nodded.
The people behind us suddenly quarreled, "Hey, how can you go so far? We've been in line for so long. You've all bought it. What shall we eat? "
"Yes, money is great!" Some people are dissatisfied with the secondment.
I reminded Liang Sheng in a low voice: "we can't eat so much. Let's give back some. Besides, it's not good to eat too much meat and oil."
Liang Sheng frowned lightly and nodded thoughtfully: "then don't leave the pig's hoof. Pack all the rest."
This time, it's a voice that can't be denied.
I am embarrassed of low head, unnatural buckle own eyebrow. Finally, in a cursing voice, Liang Sheng walked to the car with two bags full of expressionless.
Back in the car, there are still people staring at me with hostile eyes, followed by the rest of the queue will be scattered.
I looked at Liang Sheng's stew in the back seat and said, "how do you like to waste so much?"
Liang Sheng naturally looked at me, as if he didn't understand me. He said in a very innocent tone: "you don't know how much food those two people at home eat! And
I looked at him, his deep eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, "I almost did not buy their own things, no concept."
Poof, you win. I just want to say that.
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After the morning tea, Chu Jin and Xuan Xuan are in a hurry to leave. Director Qin asks Chu Jin where he is going. He just has something to go to school. He can stop by on the way. Chu Jin just looks back and smiles: "do you want to come with me to see your parents?"
Director Qin paused for a second and said with a smile: "such efficiency!"
Fang Ying reluctantly said: "Xuanxuan, you have the heart to leave me like this!"
Xuanxuan nodded without hesitation: "have the heart!" Then he took Chu Jin and left.
There was an endless stream of people taking morning tea at the door of the hotel. When director Qin saw that Chujin and Xuanxuan had left, he told us a few words and stopped the taxi.
Seeing them off, Liang Sheng turns back and asks he FeiMo, "you need to go back to the hospital now. I'll drive you there."
Liang Sheng suddenly to he FeiMo so attentive, I quietly looked at them. No words.
He FeiMo is still pale, today's complexion seems to be much better than the previous two days, at least the lips can see red. He FeiMo cold mouth: "you drank so much wine last night, should not drive now?"? I'll just take a taxi myself. "
Liang Sheng didn't think so“ It doesn't matter. You wait for me here. I'll get the car
As soon as Liang Sheng walks away, Fang Ying yells that the company has forgotten to send an important document to the financial department for settlement. Today is the last working day of finance. She has to deliver it as soon as possible, and then she disappeared without waiting for me to speak.
For a moment, only he FeiMo and I stood by the side of the road.
It rained a little last night. Today's wind is cool. I tightened my windbreaker and asked he FeiMo, "is your injury better? The operation, er, should be very smooth."
He FeiMo stood there motionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the traffic ahead, silent for a long time, until I thought he didn't hear me, he suddenly said: "No
"Ah?" It's not going to go well?
He suddenly reaction like, lips half bend: "I mean it will be OK, will be smooth, rest assured."
"Oh, that's good." Fortunately, he is he FeiMo. If Liang Sheng talks like this to scare me, I can't spare him.
Then there is silence. I kept a distance of one meter between him and me. He often kept a posture still for a long time, as if he regarded himself as a statue without expression and thought. But I can't. I feel uncomfortable and restrained when I stand still, so my feet have been kicking a yellow leaf on the ground restlessly. I will kick as long as he stands, until Liang Sheng's car stops in front of us.
"Where's Fang Ying?" When I got into the co pilot's seat, Liang Sheng asked me.
"She said the company had to go back first." I quickly strapped myself on.
Liang Shenggang stretched out his hand for a second and then stepped down on the handbrake. He looked at me from the rearview mirror. Then he adjusted the position of the rearview mirror and continued to look at the rear view mirror. "What time does your operation start the day after tomorrow?"
He FeiMo relies on half. Looking back out of the window into the rearview mirror, "I'm not sure. I just know it's morning."
Liang Sheng just took a look at he FeiMo. Without saying anything, he started the car and galloped back to the hospital.
All the way, none of the three of us spoke. The carriage was especially quiet. Liang Sheng focused on driving with a strong look. On the contrary, his eyebrows were as light as water.
If the two men's faces are described by painting, Liang Sheng must be an oil painting collected by European royal nobles in the early years. He pays attention to color and rendering, pursues perfection in every detail, and each bottle of paint is just right, showing the noble and elegant status of the royal nobles in the most delicate way; And he FeiMo is an understatement of ink painting. There is no need to deliberately express anything. Every stroke is natural. It seems that there is nothing to explore when you look at it carefully. It's really a famous painting that is thought-provoking.
I can only say. These two kinds of men are totally different styles, but no matter which one is, it is undoubtedly valuable.
Because he FeiMo was sneaking out of the hospital, we were planning to sneak back to the ward quietly. A white coat and a white angel blocked the entrance of the ward.
"Why not Mo?" The white coat opened in a deep voice.
Then the little nurse began to chirp and scold: "it's said that you can't walk around these days, so you don't have to operate early. If the congestion becomes more, what should you do? You don't listen to the doctor's advice. What's the matter? Our hospital has to bear the responsibility... "
It's the first time I've ever met someone criticizing he FeiMo. He FeiMo still smiles helplessly and says "sorry" from time to time.
The doctor took a look at us beside he FeiMo. Also did not say more, simply explained some preoperative precautions, let he FeiMo signed the operation risk agreement.
I didn't feel good at that time, but it was not easy to ask directly. I had to wait for the doctor and nurse to leave. Just whispered: "why sign such an agreement? Is the operation very risky?"
Liang Sheng did not speak, he FeiMo patiently explained: "generally, as long as the operation is not too small, we need to sign this agreement, which does not mean anything."
I nodded my head. He FeiMo changed the number clothes under the doctor's advice. I stood in the corridor outside, looking at a touch of sunshine in the distance. Is in a daze, cell phone rings up, strange number.
Looking back, Liang Sheng hasn't come out yet. Then, Qiao Wan's laughter first came into my ears, and then came a young child's voice: "sister genius, I've sent you a doll. When are you going home? "
It turned out to be Liang Rui. As soon as I heard his voice, I couldn't help laughing and said, "it's you. You're sending me dolls again. Brother Liang Sheng and I have something to do now. Maybe we'll go back later."
Liang Rui is very sensible "Er" a, "that I and small Qiao Wan went out to buy vegetables, wait for you to come back can eat directly."
Little Qiao wan... He's really a little kid, but he's really cute.
Liang Sheng came out of the ward. Light hand closed the door, asked me: "and who call it, smile so happy."
I bent my eyes with a smile, "Liang Rui. He said that he and miss Qiao would buy vegetables and cook for us to eat
Liang Sheng chewed my words playfully, "cooking..."
After Fang Ying came, Liang Sheng and I drove back to our apartment immediately. There was almost a traffic light. Liang Sheng suddenly pulled over and stopped. I asked him curiously, "what's the matter?"
Liang Sheng came to help me open the door: "come down, let's buy some cooked vegetables."
"Well." Although I was puzzled, I still followed.
The shop selling bittern has a hundred year old brand. There is a long queue every day. When it's time for dinner, it's often blocked. Liang Sheng and I were waiting quietly in the team. When it was our turn, the clerk asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
Liang Sheng and I looked at the bittern in the window together, then pointed out a few things that looked good and said, "let's have less of each of these."
The shop assistant nodded, just ready to clip ingredients, Liang Sheng immediately said: "the rest of these are packed for me."
I opened my eyes in surprise, the rest of the duck neck, pig's hoof arm and so on at least seven or eight Jin, not to mention Qiao Wan they cooked at home, even a few of us just can't eat so much.
The clerk suspected that he had heard wrong. Repeat: "you want all of these?"
Liang Sheng nodded.
The people behind us suddenly quarreled, "Hey, how can you go so far? We've been in line for so long. You've all bought it. What shall we eat? "
"Yes, money is great!" Some people are dissatisfied with the secondment.
I reminded Liang Sheng in a low voice: "we can't eat so much. Let's give back some. Besides, it's not good to eat too much meat and oil."
Liang Sheng frowned lightly and nodded thoughtfully: "then don't leave the pig's hoof. Pack all the rest."
This time, it's a voice that can't be denied.
I am embarrassed of low head, unnatural buckle own eyebrow. Finally, in a cursing voice, Liang Sheng walked to the car with two bags full of expressionless.
Back in the car, there are still people staring at me with hostile eyes, followed by the rest of the queue will be scattered.
I looked at Liang Sheng's stew in the back seat and said, "how do you like to waste so much?"
Liang Sheng naturally looked at me, as if he didn't understand me. He said in a very innocent tone: "you don't know how much food those two people at home eat! And
I looked at him, his deep eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, "I almost did not buy their own things, no concept."
Poof, you win. I just want to say that.
After the morning tea, Chu Jin and Xuan Xuan are in a hurry to leave. Director Qin asks Chu Jin where he is going. He just has something to go to school. He can stop by on the way. Chu Jin just looks back and smiles: "do you want to come with me to see your parents?"Director Qin paused for a second and said with a smile: "such efficiency!"Fang Ying reluctantly said: "Xuanxuan, you have the heart to leave me like this!"Xuanxuan nodded without hesitation: "have the heart!" Then he took Chu Jin and left.There was an endless stream of people taking morning tea at the door of the hotel. When director Qin saw that Chujin and Xuanxuan had left, he told us a few words and stopped the taxi.Seeing them off, Liang Sheng turns back and asks he FeiMo, "you need to go back to the hospital now. I'll drive you there."Liang Sheng suddenly to he FeiMo so attentive, I quietly looked at them. No words.He FeiMo is still pale, today's complexion seems to be much better than the previous two days, at least the lips can see red. He FeiMo cold mouth: "you drank so much wine last night, should not drive now?"? I'll just take a taxi myself. "Liang Sheng didn't think so It doesn't matter. You wait for me here. I'll get the carAs soon as Liang Sheng walks away, Fang Ying yells that the company has forgotten to send an important document to the financial department for settlement. Today is the last working day of finance. She has to deliver it as soon as possible, and then she disappeared without waiting for me to speak.For a moment, only he FeiMo and I stood by the side of the road.It rained a little last night. Today's wind is cool. I tightened my windbreaker and asked he FeiMo, "is your injury better? The operation, er, should be very smooth."He FeiMo stood there motionless, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the traffic ahead, silent for a long time, until I thought he didn't hear me, he suddenly said: "No"Ah?" It's not going to go well?He suddenly reaction like, lips half bend: "I mean it will be OK, will be smooth, rest assured.""Oh, that's good." Fortunately, he is he FeiMo. If Liang Sheng talks like this to scare me, I can't spare him.Then there is silence. I kept a distance of one meter between him and me. He often kept a posture still for a long time, as if he regarded himself as a statue without expression and thought. But I can't. I feel uncomfortable and restrained when I stand still, so my feet have been kicking a yellow leaf on the ground restlessly. I will kick as long as he stands, until Liang Sheng's car stops in front of us."Where's Fang Ying?" When I got into the co pilot's seat, Liang Sheng asked me."She said the company had to go back first." I quickly strapped myself on.Liang Shenggang stretched out his hand for a second and then stepped down on the handbrake. He looked at me from the rearview mirror. Then he adjusted the position of the rearview mirror and continued to look at the rear view mirror. "What time does your operation start the day after tomorrow?"He FeiMo relies on half. Looking back out of the window into the rearview mirror, "I'm not sure. I just know it's morning."Liang Sheng just took a look at he FeiMo. Without saying anything, he started the car and galloped back to the hospital.All the way, none of the three of us spoke. The carriage was especially quiet. Liang Sheng focused on driving with a strong look. On the contrary, his eyebrows were as light as water.If the two men's faces are described by painting, Liang Sheng must be an oil painting collected by European royal nobles in the early years. He pays attention to color and rendering, pursues perfection in every detail, and each bottle of paint is just right, showing the noble and elegant status of the royal nobles in the most delicate way; And he FeiMo is an understatement of ink painting. There is no need to deliberately express anything. Every stroke is natural. It seems that there is nothing to explore when you look at it carefully. It's really a famous painting that is thought-provoking.I can only say. These two kinds of men are totally different styles, but no matter which one is, it is undoubtedly valuable.Because he FeiMo was sneaking out of the hospital, we were planning to sneak back to the ward quietly. A white coat and a white angel blocked the entrance of the ward."Why not Mo?" The white coat opened in a deep voice.Then the little nurse began to chirp and scold: "it's said that you can't walk around these days, so you don't have to operate early. If the congestion becomes more, what should you do? You don't listen to the doctor's advice. What's the matter? Our hospital has to bear the responsibility... "It's the first time I've ever met someone criticizing he FeiMo. He FeiMo still smiles helplessly and says "sorry" from time to time.The doctor took a look at us beside he FeiMo. Also did not say more, simply explained some preoperative precautions, let he FeiMo signed the operation risk agreement.I didn't feel good at that time, but it was not easy to ask directly. I had to wait for the doctor and nurse to leave. Just whispered: "why sign such an agreement? Is the operation very risky?"Liang Sheng did not speak, he FeiMo patiently explained: "generally, as long as the operation is not too small, we need to sign this agreement, which does not mean anything."I nodded my head. He FeiMo changed the number clothes under the doctor's advice. I stood in the corridor outside, looking at a touch of sunshine in the distance. Is in a daze, cell phone rings up, strange number.Looking back, Liang Sheng hasn't come out yet. Then, Qiao Wan's laughter first came into my ears, and then came a young child's voice: "sister genius, I've sent you a doll. When are you going home? "It turned out to be Liang Rui. As soon as I heard his voice, I couldn't help laughing and said, "it's you. You're sending me dolls again. Brother Liang Sheng and I have something to do now. Maybe we'll go back later."Liang Rui is very sensible "Er" a, "that I and small Qiao Wan went out to buy vegetables, wait for you to come back can eat directly."Little Qiao wan... He's really a little kid, but he's really cute.Liang Sheng came out of the ward. Light hand closed the door, asked me: "and who call it, smile so happy."I bent my eyes with a smile, "Liang Rui. He said that he and miss Qiao would buy vegetables and cook for us to eatLiang Sheng chewed my words playfully, "cooking..."After Fang Ying came, Liang Sheng and I drove back to our apartment immediately. There was almost a traffic light. Liang Sheng suddenly pulled over and stopped. I asked him curiously, "what's the matter?"Liang Sheng came to help me open the door: "come down, let's buy some cooked vegetables.""Well." Although I was puzzled, I still followed.The shop selling bittern has a hundred year old brand. There is a long queue every day. When it's time for dinner, it's often blocked. Liang Sheng and I were waiting quietly in the team. When it was our turn, the clerk asked, "Hello, what can I do for you?"Liang Sheng and I looked at the bittern in the window together, then pointed out a few things that looked good and said, "let's have less of each of these."The shop assistant nodded, just ready to clip ingredients, Liang Sheng immediately said: "the rest of these are packed for me."I opened my eyes in surprise, the rest of the duck neck, pig's hoof arm and so on at least seven or eight Jin, not to mention Qiao Wan they cooked at home, even a few of us just can't eat so much.The clerk suspected that he had heard wrong. Repeat: "you want all of these?"Liang Sheng nodded.The people behind us suddenly quarreled, "Hey, how can you go so far? We've been in line for so long. You've all bought it. What shall we eat? ""Yes, money is great!" Some people are dissatisfied with the secondment.I reminded Liang Sheng in a low voice: "we can't eat so much. Let's give back some. Besides, it's not good to eat too much meat and oil."Liang Sheng frowned lightly and nodded thoughtfully: "then don't leave the pig's hoof. Pack all the rest."This time, it's a voice that can't be denied.I am embarrassed of low head, unnatural buckle own eyebrow. Finally, in a cursing voice, Liang Sheng walked to the car with two bags full of expressionless.Back in the car, there are still people staring at me with hostile eyes, followed by the rest of the queue will be scattered.I looked at Liang Sheng's stew in the back seat and said, "how do you like to waste so much?"Liang Sheng naturally looked at me, as if he didn't understand me. He said in a very innocent tone: "you don't know how much food those two people at home eat! AndI looked at him, his deep eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, "I almost did not buy their own things, no concept."Poof, you win. I just want to say that.
