"I'll peel an apple for you." An Xiuru lost weight and was obviously not doing well. It was impossible for Tang Zheng to hit her at this time.
The two of them were silent, making the atmosphere a little awkward. The little girl didn't know how to feel sad, so she sweetly called her brother and said that the snacks were delicious.
"This young man is a billionaire, did I hear you correctly?" The middle-aged woman was a bit gossipy. She originally wanted to know what their relationship was, but she didn't expect to hear about billions of wealth, which scared her.
"It seems like a girl is chasing a boy? But Xiuru seems to be very rich, right?" The middle-aged woman looked at them suspiciously. She had been living in the same ward these days. She also had a general understanding of An Xiuru. She had a kind and approachable personality.
There is an elegance in his demeanor.
The middle-aged woman absolutely did not believe that she was a mistress, because she had many employees. There were hundreds of people who came to see her in the past few days. Looking at the condolences placed next to her, they couldn't put them down at all.
, this is the result of her keeping a straight face and letting many people take things back, otherwise it would be more. Of course, she and the little girl have also benefited from it and enjoyed a lot of food these days.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to get some supper?" The middle-aged woman chatted up with a smile, thinking that she should create opportunities for An Xiuru and build this relationship, which might be good for her in the future.
"Thank you, sister, I'm not hungry." An Xiuru shook her head. The little girl muttered a few words with her mouth full of snacks, but was ignored by the middle-aged woman.
"No, I see you didn't eat much at night. Your health won't be good if you continue like this." The middle-aged woman refused to explain and went to buy supper.
"You rest. I'll go!" Tang Zheng stopped her, told An Xiuru to rest, and then left the ward.
"Do you like her?" An Xiuru was staring at Tang Zheng's back in trance. When she suddenly heard these words, she was stunned, and then her cheeks were filled with embarrassment.
"What's there to be embarrassed about?" the middle-aged woman encouraged her hard, "I can see that that young man is a good man. You have to seize the opportunity and don't put your marriage aside because of your age or thin skin.
It’s been delayed.”
"He doesn't like me!" An Xiuru looked sad. Tang Zheng kept participating in the game, which made her mistakenly think that he was avoiding her. She was so shocked that she gave up.
"What's the point? You're so beautiful, why are you afraid that you can't hold his heart?" The middle-aged woman thought An Xiuru was stupid, and her face and figure were blinded, and the young man was also a fool. This kind of stupid
If you don't eat the rich beauty in your mouth, you will regret it until you die.
After struggling until about twelve o'clock, An Xiuru finally fell asleep. This was the first time in more than a month that she slept peacefully. Tang Zheng did not go back and covered her with a quilt. There was no bed anyway, so he left the ward.
Wandering in the corridor.
"Let's go watch the shooting stars!" Thinking that the TV station said that there would be intermittent Lyrid meteor showers piercing the sky tonight, Tang Zheng ran to the roof of the building. It was already spring, and the night wind was blowing lightly, making him couldn't help but open his arms.
■Take a deep breath.
There were many white sheets drying on the roof, like butterflies. Tang Zheng walked around and chose a more open place, put out a lounge chair, sat on it, and admired the night. After a while, he fell asleep, about two o'clock.
At that time, I was awakened by a rustling sound.
"What are you doing on the roof at night?" The prostitute looked annoyed, and she slapped away the brother's hand that touched her buttocks, "Don't touch me, go back and touch your wife."
"Hey, look at the shooting stars." My brother took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to the prostitute, "This is for you, see if you like it."
"What is it?" The prostitute took it, opened it, and saw a ring lying inside, shining with charming luster under the moonlight, "Huh, you want to propose to me?"
"It's almost time." Brother took advantage of the situation and climbed onto the prostitute's waist, showing his hospitality. "Hurry up and put it on, let me see. I spent three thousand yuan on it."
"It doesn't look good if you don't wear it." The prostitute complained, and she put it on her ring finger without moving slowly. She gestured beautifully, "I'm going to get a manicure tomorrow."
"Well, you look good in anything you wear." My brother kissed the prostitute and looked around. He probably thought that there would be no one on the roof at night, so he put his hand into the woman's clothes and kneaded her breasts.
After receiving the gift, the prostitute was in a good mood and allowed her brother to be as arrogant as possible. However, when she felt him pulling her skirt down around her waist and about to take off her pantyhose, she quickly held down his hand.
"No, be careful of being seen." The prostitute didn't dare to fight with him here.
"What are you afraid of? There's no one around. Please, just this once, okay?" The brother had the urge, and with sweet words on his lips, he kept taking off his pantyhose and underwear without stopping.
The spring breeze blew on her buttocks, making her shiver and she looked around. Unfortunately, there were too many sheets hanging out and she didn't see Tang Zheng.
The brother couldn't wait to take off his pants, lifted one of the prostitute's legs, entered her body without any foreplay, and began to work hard.
"How can this style cost three thousand yuan? You didn't lie to me?" The prostitute's top was pushed down her neck, exposing her breasts, and her brother bit it.
"Nonsense, all my private money has been donated. Come on, change your position." Brother De panted, patting the prostitute's buttocks, asking her to turn around, holding the railing with her hands, and then entered from behind, skin to flesh.
It hit and made a snapping sound.
"It's so disturbing in the middle of the night." Tang Zheng took back the recliner, leaped up to the water tower next to him, and saw this familiar couple.
Tang Zheng didn't have the hobby of peeping, so he left the roof of the building, but he deliberately coughed to remind the pair of wild mandarin ducks that it would be a shame if they were photographed.
"Someone!" Hearing the cough, the shameless prostitute immediately squatted on the ground without thinking. Her brother was also frightened and fell down.
The early morning sun shone into the ward. An Xiuru opened her eyes and saw Tang Zheng sitting on the bench and sleeping beside the bed, with exhaustion written on his handsome cheeks.
"You seem to have been very tired!" An Xiuru reached out and touched the corner of Tang Zheng's eyebrows.
"Auntie, are you related to the eldest brother?" The little girl also woke up, and with just one sentence, An Xiuru's hands froze and her expression dropped.
"What are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman patted her niece on the head. She really didn't want to pick up the pot, "I want to call you sister!"
"Sister." The little girl felt aggrieved and didn't know what was wrong.
"I am an aunt." An Xiuru held her hair in front of her forehead and went down to wash up. Tang Zheng didn't dare to open his eyes until he walked out of the ward.
"Good morning, brother!" the little girl greeted excitedly, but was slapped by the middle-aged woman again.
"Young man, I'm not telling you, such a good woman is hard to find even with a lantern, so what are you thinking about?" the middle-aged woman babbled, as if she wanted to be a matchmaker.
Tang Zheng was bombarded by fatigue all morning. He escaped by buying breakfast. At nine o'clock in the morning, the doctor made rounds. When the female doctor in a white coat came in and asked about An Xiuru's condition, Tang Zheng was stunned.
"What? Do you know me?" Ying Shangwu's senses were very keen. He immediately noticed the eyes on him and gave Tang Zheng a cold look.
"I don't know, you are very similar to a friend of mine." Tang Zheng has never contacted Ying Shangwu, but he did not expect to meet in this way. It seems that Sister Yingyu is doing well, and her long black hair is still eye-catching.
At this time, she is sitting cross-legged and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She is not uncouth at all, but has a kind of intellectual beauty.
"The condition is stable, good soldier." After asking a few questions and checking, Ying Shangwu walked to the little girl's window, finally with a smile on his face.
"Hey, I don't owe you money? You don't have to keep a straight face, right?" Seeing that Ying Shangwu didn't remember him, Tang Zheng couldn't bear it when he thought that it was all because of the news about her vending machine that he could successfully pass the test.
I can't help but want to tease her.
"I don't have a sister or a younger sister. Don't try to get close to me in this way. Besides, I don't like jokes." Ying Shangwu was still the same inhumane Nirvana, extremely arrogant.
Tang Zheng shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking nonsense. Ying Shang danced well, so he felt relieved.
"Wait, I think I've seen you before?" When Ying Shangwu walked out of the room, he suddenly stepped back and looked back at Tang Zheng.
"You remember wrongly, I have no brothers!" Tang Zheng denied, replacing his original words.
"Impossible, my memory has never been wrong." Ying Shangwu frowned. The intern doctors following her didn't dare to breathe. There was nothing they could do, her aura was too strong.
"Doctor Ying, the director has asked you to go. There is an emergency and you are required to perform the surgery." A young nurse ran over panting.
"I'll go right away." Ying Shangwu is still very serious about important matters. Relying on the medical knowledge she learned from the Trojan Room, she became the ace doctor of this hospital. The director did not dare to speak loudly to her.
"As expected, she is a woman with a cold face and a warm heart." Tang Zheng was very pleased. When he came out of the Trojan room, Ying Shangwu could not be short of money, so she is still working as a doctor, which shows that she cherishes life and wants to heal more people with her hands.
.
Lin Weiguo's call still didn't get through. Tang Zheng forced himself to calm down. When he was buying food at noon, the hospital suddenly became noisy. All ambulances were dispatched. After a while, many students were brought back.
"Do you know? There was food poisoning in the university town. A dozen people died, and there are still hundreds of them lying in the emergency room." The middle-aged woman's gossip skills are relatively strong, so she brought them back in the afternoon.
The latest information.
The hospital was already filled with anxiously waiting family members, and there was a lot of crying. The little girl was a little scared and timidly hid at the door and looked out.
It was not until late at night that everything became completely quiet. However, the next day, there were still many people, and reporters from several TV stations were dispatched to block the outside to interview doctors and poisoned students.
Tang Zheng went to the cafeteria to get food and saw them in the corridor. He could do nothing but sigh. He was about to leave when he suddenly heard several high-pitched screams, followed by someone shouting "killer".
Several doctors ran out of the department, chasing a man covered in blood, who was waving a kitchen knife with a ferocious look on his face. Two nurses who were passing by were blocked by him, and they were chopped directly on the head and fell to the ground.
.(This site...,.Follow-me-read enwen-xuexue-ulou
{PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}
