Zhou Lang said: "I am good at medical skills, so I recommend myself this time. Although I don't know what disease your mother has, I am still very confident to cure him."
"Thank you."
Ye Qingcheng said thank you very rarely to Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang is a cultivator. Since medical skills are acceptable, it will definitely surpass the so-called experts in the hospital. If Zhou Lang is not here this time, she may not have opened up the situation now. Where can I have time to take leave to go back to see her mother?
Therefore, he is really grateful to Zhou Lang.
"When did you get so polite in front of me?"
Zhou Lang smiled and said that after knowing Ye Qingcheng for a long time, his mentality has also changed. In the past, he planned to pretend to be a bad person in front of Ye Qingcheng and prevent Ye Qingcheng from falling in love with him, but now, he thinks it is not good to have a confidante like Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng would not really fall in love with him. He and Ye Qingcheng can be friends or even brothers.
Ye Qingcheng smiled embarrassedly and changed the topic: "It would be a miracle to kill Cao Jinke in such a short time. If the money Cao Jinke collected from China can be truly perfect."
"I've taken action. If I complete the task imperfectly, wouldn't it be ridiculed by you?" Zhou Lang smiled, took out his cell phone and handed it to Ye Qingcheng.
"What are you doing? Give me your phone?"
Ye Qingcheng glanced at Zhou Lang's cell phone and said, "It's not like chasing girls. Do you think you can win my heart by giving me a broken cell phone?"
After saying this, Ye Qingcheng was a little surprised. When did she get to know Zhou Lang so well that she could make such a joke?
In fact, when she and Zhou Lang talked about her mother's illness that time, both of them were filial people. After that conversation, the distance between them was much closer.
"Look at the text messages on my phone." Zhou Lang smiled. He thought Ye Qingcheng was still very cute sometimes.
"I'm not you, why do you need to read your text message?" Ye Qingcheng felt a little panicked. She felt that Zhou Lang seemed to have the intention of chasing her.
"Looking at these text messages, you will be very happy." Zhou Lang smiled.
"You thought I was a lie girl, so I wouldn't be deceived by your sweet text messages." Ye Qingcheng said, but she still took her cell phone.
"Where did you...these money come from?" Looking at the bank transfer information on Zhou Lang's mobile phone, Ye Qingcheng was frightened. She was not an unknown person, but this was the first time she saw a huge sum of 80 billion yuan.
"You are such a smart person, you should know that." Zhou Lang smiled.
"You brought everything from Cao Jinke?" Ye Qingcheng asked in surprise. Apart from Cao Jinke's money, she really couldn't think of where Zhou Lang got so much money.
"I have taken all his working capital. Some fixed industries cannot be sold for a while, so I have to give up?" Zhou Lang said: "As soon as this money is handed over to your leader, you are afraid you will have to wear a general's uniform."
"This time, 99% of the credit is yours, why do you give it to me?"
Ye Qingcheng was puzzled. Indeed, if the credit for this action was average, she would have the possibility of being promoted to major general.
When she first came to San Francisco, she didn't think Zhou Lang was a good person, but now the various behaviors of the Later Wolf made him a little confused.
"I am a cultivator, and fame and fortune are like clouds. I have long since seen these." Zhou Lang said, "So you can transfer this money to the military."
"I am not a greedy person. You should give this money directly to the Old General Qin as military expenses." Ye Qingcheng did not intend to get the money.
"Then have you asked for leave? We can prepare to return to China." Zhou Lang said.
"Our big leader said that as long as I complete this task, I will give me a month off." Ye Qingcheng said: "I will report to him now."
...
An hour later, Zhou Lang and Ye Qingcheng boarded the plane to the South China Sea because Ye Qingcheng's hometown was on an island in the South China Sea.
This road is a province with a developed economy, but there are also many remote fishing villages, where people basically make a living by fishing.
Ye Qingcheng was born in a fishing village. Her father died early and her mother sent her to school with great difficulty. Later, she went to the military academy and had amazing talent. After graduation, because of her high comprehensive quality, she was directly recruited into the special forces. Later, she was selected into the Dragon Group and became the female gun king of the Dragon Group.
After getting off the plane at Nanhai Airport, Ye Qingcheng took Zhou directly to the Provincial People's Hospital. After Ye Qingcheng's mother received the one million Ye Qingcheng's, she was transferred directly to this good hospital by the villagers.
After inquiring at the hospital's guide desk, the two entered the inpatient department and opened ward 308.
In the ward, a middle-aged woman with silver hair was lying on the bed, and a strong young man next to her was talking to the middle-aged woman.
"mom!"
After Ye Qingcheng entered the ward, when he saw the middle-aged woman with silver hair, tears gushed out of her eyes, and she rushed over and knelt on the edge of the bed.
"Qingcheng, why are you... why are you back... Didn't you say there are many things in the army?" The middle-aged woman with silver hair was Ye Qingcheng's mother Ouyang Yu. She was also very excited to see her daughter coming back.
"This time, I asked the army for a month's leave." Ye Qingcheng wiped his tears and said, "Mom, I will be with you."
"Okay, mom hasn't seen you for several years." Ouyang Yu hugged Ye Qingcheng and said for a while, then noticed Zhou Lang, so he asked, "Qingcheng, who is this?"
"Hello, Auntie, I am Qingcheng's friend, my name is Zhou Lang." Zhou Lang quickly introduced himself.
Ouyang Yu looked at Zhou Lang a little, and said to the strong young man sitting by his bed, "Wang Xiaoping, help me pour water for Mr. Zhou."
"Auntie, just call my name." Zhou Lang said.
"Please sit down." The strong man named Wang Xiaoping kept his eyes on Ye Qingcheng as soon as Ye Qingcheng entered the ward, with admiration in his eyes. He heard Ouyang Yu say this and then stood up to greet Zhou Lang, but he could see that he was hostile to Zhou Lang.
Zhou Lang could tell at a glance that Wang Xiaoping liked Ye Qingcheng, but he and Ye Qingcheng came to see Ye Qingcheng's mother Ouyang Yu, and Wang Xiaoping was speculating on his relationship with Ye Qingcheng.
But Zhou Lang pretended not to know and sat down on a bench in the ward.
"Brother Xiaoping, why are you here too?"
After both mother and daughter wiped away their tears, Ye Qingcheng looked at the strong young man.
"Qingcheng, this time it's thanks to Xiaoping taking care of me here." Ouyang Yu said: "Xiaoping is such a good boy."
"Thank you, Brother Xiaoping." Ye Qingcheng smiled and thanked Wang Xiaoping.
"Qingcheng, this is what I should do." Wang Xiaoping grinned.
"Brother Xiaoping, this time I will completely cure my mother's illness when I come back. Thanks to your care of my mother over the years, you are a big boss, so it's time to focus on finding a wife."
Ye Qingcheng hesitated for a moment.
"I like me, if I want to find a wife, I will find you." Wang Xiaoping said directly.