The doctor's natural sense of security made Tang Xin look at Qin Feng differently.
Qin Feng added: "Don't worry about the medical expenses. Just come tomorrow morning and leave the rest to me."
Tang Xin carefully put the business card into his pocket, then lowered his head and took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to Qin Feng: "Do you want to try it? It's a bit bitter."
She thought chocolate was sweet, sweeter than sugar, but she didn't expect it to be so bitter, and she couldn't bear to throw it away.
Qin Feng smiled bitterly, and sat on a bench by the river with the girl, eating chocolate and admiring the beautiful scenery by the river.
It wasn't until noon that the two of them left.
Qin Feng repeatedly told Tang Xin to go to the hospital to find him tomorrow, and after watching her leave, he took a taxi home.
Clearwater Villa.
Before Qin Feng could carry the medicinal materials through the door, he saw a dozen staff members wearing black uniforms and white gloves walking out carrying bags.
The big logos on the bag are very eye-catching, LV, Prada, Chanel, i, Hermès.
"Ms. Tang, we have verified that all items are authentic."
"We will make a list of specific prices and send it to your mobile phone later, and the money will be credited to the bank card you provided within 24 days."
"Thank you for your support, we won't bother you."
A very elegant woman, after talking at the door, turned around and followed her companions into the nanny car and drove away.
Soon, Tang Qingqian's figure also appeared at the door.
His narrow and charming eyes were slightly filled with a hint of sadness.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feng stepped forward: "Have all the things been sold?"
Tang Qingqian is a woman who pays great attention to the quality of life. From head to toe, not a single item on her body is worth less than five figures.
Qin Feng once lamented the class gap because of this, but in the blink of an eye, he saw her selling these things with his own eyes.
Tang Qingqian glanced at him: "Have you had enough fun? Let's eat."
Qin Feng went into the house and hid the medicinal materials in the utility room, washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.
Three dishes and one soup.
Qin Feng didn't feel comfortable with it: "Sister Tang, did you do this?"
Tang Qingqian nodded slightly: "Try it."
After sobering up, Tang Qingqian returned to his usual coldness, making Qin Feng feel like last night was like a dream.
He picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew.
"I heard that after Mr. Zhang is discharged from the hospital, you will resign and leave the hospital, right?"
Tang Qingqian asked without waiting for Qin Feng to comment.
"Yeah." Qin Feng nodded.
"Where to go? Back to my hometown?" Tang Qingqian asked.
Qin Feng didn't know why Tang Qingqian suddenly cared about him, but he still answered truthfully: "I don't know yet. I probably won't go back to my hometown. I want to make more money and bring my mother to Nandu."
"Then you have to stay and work in the hospital. Your qualification as chief physician should be approved soon. With Zhang Yingfeng as your god-sister, no one will make things difficult for you in the hospital in the future."
Tang Qingqian picked up the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment and then put them down: "After all, in a city like this, if you are a doctor, you don't have to worry about finding a partner when you get married in the future."
Only then did Qin Feng realize that there was something wrong in her words.
Thinking back to the scene he saw at the door just now, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you encountering any problems? I might be able to help you."
Although he spent some money on medicine today, Qin Feng still has more than two million left in his card to use.
"How can you help me find Wen Lan?"
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of anger: "Did you also want to find her when you resigned?"
"What did she promise you?"
Qin Feng's face stiffened: "No, I have no plans to go to Sister Lan. Even if I resign, I plan to continue practicing medicine. I may open a medical clinic, but I don't have enough money for the time being."
Land is at a premium in Nandu, and he is still nervous about buying medicine for the five million yuan. He may not even be able to afford a toilet after using it.
"You'd better think so."
Tang Qingqian took a breath: "The Five Lakes Chamber of Commerce is not as simple as you seem on the surface. If one day I find out that you are involved in the affairs inside, then I will never know you again, and you should not come to me again."
Qin Feng could only nod his head in agreement.
"By the way, that beast Yang Zihao didn't harass you again, did he?"
Qin Feng was halfway through eating when he suddenly remembered.
"No……"
Tang Qingqian hesitated to speak, then stood up: "I forgot that there was a steak fried in the kitchen, you eat it first."
Although Qin Feng could feel that the goddess senior sister was hiding something from him, but since she didn't want to tell her, she didn't know how to ask.
"It really tastes bad..."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly and turned to look at the kitchen, then his pupils shrank!
"careful!"
He threw down the bowls and chopsticks and rushed into the kitchen, then grabbed Tang Qingqian by the waist and blocked him behind him.
"Stab it!"
The oil pan tipped over to the ground and hot oil sprayed out. Qin Feng had quick eyes and raised his hand to block it.
"Bang."
With the sound of metal falling to the ground, Qin Feng quickly carried Tang Qingqian out of the door.
Tang Qingqian's face turned pale and she turned to look at the kitchen, only to hear Qin Feng grunting in pain.
"What's wrong?"
She suddenly raised her head and saw Qin Feng's hand was red, and one index finger was covered in blisters caused by hot oil.
"I'm fine. You tell me what to cook. Just wait at home and wait for me to cook for you. That's it..."
Qin Feng was shaking his head when he saw panic flash across Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes, her red lips opened, and she put her burned index finger into her mouth...