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Chapter 66 If we knew each other back then, there might still be a glimmer of hope

Chapter 66 If we had known each other back then, there might have been a glimmer of hope

Not long after Tan Zheng left, Song Jing came over. After all, he was still uneasy, and he couldn't feel completely at ease unless he came over to take a look in person.

Of course, he also had a small task, which was to hand over the household registration book to Song Ni.

but...

When Song Jing saw the mark on Song Ni's neck, his face completely darkened.

Last night, he guessed that Song Ni knew what she was talking about and didn't talk too much, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the hickey. Tan Zheng was too ridiculous, Nini was injured and still dared to attack!

"Where's Tan Zheng?"

Song Jing's tone was not very good.

Song Ni didn't quite understand why Song Jing felt like he had eaten explosives as soon as he came over. He lazily stepped on his slippers and returned to the living room, sitting on the sofa and reading the script.

"How do I know where he went?"

Song Jing frowned again when he saw that Song Ni's walking posture was not unusual.

Is it just that the gun went off and then the loss was stopped in time?

Even if they are siblings, it is not appropriate to ask such private questions.

Song Jing could only suppress all the speculations in his heart, but he did not hide his dissatisfaction at all.

"Is this how he takes care of you?"

Song Ni raised her eyebrows, and her attention finally shifted from the script to Song Jing. She sat up straight and pretended to think.

"The company is going bankrupt?"

Song Jing:......

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Then you are as angry as if you had eaten dynamite? Or are you going to menopause more than ten years early?"

Song Jing:......

He's only in his early thirties, what a bullshit menopause.

"Have you ever said that about your brother?"

Song Ni bent her eyes and stretched out her hand.

"Bring it here."

"What?"

Song Ni raised her eyebrows.

"Didn't you come here to give me the household registration book?"

She was going to get her certificate the day after tomorrow. It was obvious that she couldn't go home and get her household registration book like this, so Song Jing could only send it to her.

Song Jing snorted coldly.

"If you want to get your household registration book, you should treat me better."

Song Ni immediately stood up and sat next to Song Jing, raising her hands to squeeze his shoulders and neck appropriately.

Song Ni’s massage skills were learned from Song’s mother. Because both men in the family work all year round, their cervical vertebrae are prone to discomfort, so Song’s mother went to a master of traditional Chinese medicine to learn massage and massage.

As for why Song Ni studied, it was simply that Song Jing couldn't let Song's mother give him a massage, so he decided to focus on Song Ni.

Since the blind date, Song Jing has never enjoyed Song Ni's massage service again.

At this moment, Song Ni only pinched it a few times, and Song Jing's frown relaxed.

It was comfortable, but when Song Jing thought that Song Ni did this to get the household registration book, he felt uncomfortable again.

When had Song Ni ever been so easy to talk to?

It turned out to be because of Tan Zheng.

Song Jing's contradictory psychology appeared again.

He is nearly ten years older than Song Ni. It can be said that he grew up with Song Ni.

"Nini."

Song Jing raised his hand to press Song Ni's hand and asked.

"Is Tan Zheng good to you?"

Although I saw how much Tan Zheng was attracted to Song Ni last night, I was still worried.

Song Ni lowered her eyes and looked at Song Jing's expression carefully, confirming that he was indeed worried about her life after marriage, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

He obviously chose the person himself, but he is the one who is worried now.

"Do I seem to have a bad temper?"

Song Jing shook his head.

He knew what Song Ni was like and would never let himself suffer any loss. But Tan Zheng was obviously also a proud person.

He was afraid that friction would inevitably arise between two proud people.

But which couples have never had friction in their relationship?

Song Jing was overly worried.

"Brother, I'm not that resistant to blind dates."

She admitted that if the person was not Tan Zheng, she would definitely make a scene.

But without if, the person Song Jing chose for her was Tan Zheng.

Her brother, who had doted on her for more than twenty years, always knew what she liked.

"Sister-in-law is coming back soon, right? You don't have to worry about me. You should just prepare to have a baby. I can't wait to become my aunt."

Song Jing was not young anymore. For the sake of his wife's career, he proposed to have a child a few years later. When Tang Tang returned from studying abroad, this matter would definitely be discussed.

In the end, Song Ni got the household registration book from Song Jing.

Before leaving, Song Jing couldn't hold it back. He frowned and squinted his eyes, staring at the hickeys on Song Ni's neck and giving him a lesson.

"You should always pay attention to your image when meeting people."

Song Ni was stunned for a moment, and only then did she understand the meaning of Song Jing's words when the sound of closing the door sounded.

He raised his hand and touched the spot where Tan Zheng bit him last night, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Tan Zheng, who had just come out of the club, sneezed unexpectedly.

Looking up at the sky that was about to change, the man frowned and drove quickly to his next destination.

Cheng Ling's studio.

In their circle, there are very few people who study medicine, and even fewer people who study psychology like Cheng Ling. Everyone is a noble person, so how can they have so much time to care about other people's emotions.

Cheng Ling is an exception. After he returned from school, he opened a studio. In the first two years, he worked very hard to build a reputation. Now most of the patients are handed over to other doctors in the studio, and he only has a few patients in his hands.

indivual.

Unexpectedly, on the day when he was on duty, he would receive an uninvited guest.

Cheng Ling poured Tan Zheng a cup of tea.

That day at the racing club, Tan Zheng grabbed him and chatted for a few words.

Not much. He only knew that Tan Zheng had a friend who had undergone psychological treatment for many years in the United States. Now his condition was improving, but it was good and bad. The doctor there recommended returning to China, so Tan Zheng needed to find a domestic psychiatrist.

After hearing the basic situation, Cheng Ling frowned.

Mental illness that occurs after the body suffers irreversible damage is the most difficult to treat. No wonder it took so many years of treatment for the condition to get slightly better.

"Who is his doctor in America?"

"Chang Li."

He is also a Chinese.

Cheng Ling was a little surprised when he heard the familiar name.

"Chang Li was my senior brother when I was studying in the United States. He was very powerful."

This time it was Tan Zheng's turn to be surprised.

At first, he approached Chang Li for the convenience of communication, but he didn't expect that Cheng Ling would actually know him.

That would be even better. Since they are brothers, it is easy to hand over information and there will be no difficulty in reaching an agreement on the treatment plan.

After Cheng Ling called Chang Li, he suddenly remembered something.

"Who performed the surgery in the first place?"

Tan Zheng frowned.

"I can't remember clearly."

The accident happened so quickly that he didn't even know the doctor's name when he was near the hospital where he was sent.

Cheng Ling sighed with regret.

"If we had known each other back then, there might have been a glimmer of hope."

Tan Zheng's heart was shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his throat went dry.

"What's the meaning?"

"Senior Brother Chang has a very close friend in China named Fu Yisi, who is known as the golden master in the surgical field. The success rate of the surgeries he performs is extremely terrifying, with almost no failures."

If it had been Fu Yisi who performed the surgery on Xi Jinjiang, he might have been able to save his leg, and naturally it would not have developed into what it is now.

But there are no ifs. The place where the accident happened was too far away from the city where Fuisi was. Even if Fuisi had the ability, he would have to rush over in such a short time...

too difficult.

? ? ? Fu Jingtan and Chang Li broke in!!!!!!

? I can see the support and encouragement from the babies!

? Si Mei will work hard!!!

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