Yuxiang

"Baby Xianxian, that Yue Peng's reluctance seems to have decided you, so let's go after thinking about it!" Du Fei'er put his hands on Murong Xianxian's shoulders, leaned his head over and said with a smile.

Murong Xianxian laughed with a 'puchi': "If you dare to call him by his nickname, be careful not to be overheard by him!"

Speaking of the nickname Yue Peng, it was when the freshmen introduced themselves when they first entered school. The handsome and talented Yue Peng naturally aroused the discussion of many girls when he came on stage, and thus became the public enemy of the boys.His self-introduction name was only one letter away from Yue Fei's nickname 'Pengju', so a naughty boy gave him a nickname... Yue Peng didn't mention it.

However, Yue Peng himself was tall and handsome, and later joined the school basketball team and had a group of younger brothers, but no one called him by his nickname openly, that is, in private.

"If you have a nickname, you are not allowed to call it. It's deception." Du Fei'er pouted.

Murong Xianxian smiled: "Why do I feel that you say that grapes are sour as if you can't eat grapes? How about I sacrifice my appearance to lead the way for the two of you?"

"Forget it, the kind of powerful, rich and handsome young man is not something we can mess with grassroots girls. Grandma once said that it is you who want to live a life that matches your own status."

She patted Murong Xianxian's shoulder vigorously: "The quasi-phoenix that has already flown on the branch, you can plan a new life."

"Hey...you think you can kill two people in one car..." Murong Xianxian's hands trembled when she slapped her, and she almost rushed to the roadside tree.

What is faster than the speed of a car is the speed of sound, and what is faster than the speed of sound is the speed of light, but at Dalian University of Technology, the fastest is the gossip... Yue Peng, who never came to the snack bar, was refused to buy breakfast for his favorite girlfriend, and was immediately among the students. There was a lot of rumors in the room, and the person involved was immediately stared at by countless strange eyes. Although both parties behaved very normally, said what they should say, and laughed what they should say, but each of them couldn't help but feel a little angry in their hearts.

On the edge of the flower bed in the campus, two girls were standing beside them in a ghostly manner, and one of the girls looked around with her head poking her head: "Baby Slim, why are you venting your anger on the flowers here?"

"It's useful, so don't worry about it." Murong Xianxian looked at the side where no one was paying attention, and quickly folded two branches with flower buds and hid them in the schoolbag.

"Let's go! Today is the last day of work. If you are late, you may not even get the money."

Du Fei'er pulled Murong Xianxian away in a hurry... If the teacher saw this, the consequences would be very serious.

Now is the critical time of the end of the semester, if there is a slight difference, the studies of the past few years will be for nothing, the two of them are going to take a break and find a short-term job that does not take up much time, so today is the last day to go to work in the bar, By the way, this month's salary has been settled.

Dalian Central Hospital, outside a special care ward.

"Su Tong, you didn't go to school today?" Zhang Hongmei was a little displeased, her complexion was not pretty, but the main reason was that she had run too hard all day, but she had no clue about things.

"Mom, I know that you and Dad are both busy, so I am here today to accompany Grandpa to relieve boredom. Don't worry, my academic performance has always been very good, and two days late will not affect it." Su Tong said quickly.

Zhang Hongmei shook her head: "I don't worry, but your grandpa will be worried. You...forget it, report it next Monday. How is grandpa today?"

"It's still the same, sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake. Mom, how's dad doing?" Su Tong asked with concern.

"I don't know yet, your dad will come over later, ask him. I'll go and see grandpa." Zhang Hongmei patted her son's hand and entered the ward.

Su Tong didn't follow up. He took out his phone and dialed a number. After the phone was dialed, he asked eagerly, "Dad, where are you now?"

"I'm just outside the hospital, is Grandpa okay?"

"Well, nothing has changed, that thing..."

"Let's go up and talk about it."

After hanging up the phone, Su Tong sighed and put the phone back in his pocket.

The door of the ward was gently opened, Zhang Hongmei came out and closed the door behind her hand: "Grandpa fell asleep again, it was your father just now."

"Well, it's coming up soon."

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps at the end of the corridor, and a middle-aged man in a suit hurried over. Although his brows were full of worry, he still looked good, and his demeanor showed that he was a successful person .

"Hongmei, how is Dad?" It was Su Zhiqiang, Su Guowei's eldest son, who came here.

"Dad just fell asleep, Zhiqiang, what's going on?" Zhang Hongmei was as anxious as her son. Today she took her father-in-law's medical records and visited almost all the experts in major hospitals in Dalian, but the answers she got were without exception— —The illness of the elderly is no longer suitable for surgery.

Su Zhiqiang sighed softly: "Professor Zhu Guoen has passed away, but his acupuncture techniques were not passed on to his children, but to a female disciple named Murong Xianxian."

"Then hurry up and get in touch!" Zhang Hongmei and Su Tong said in unison.

"But……"

Su Zhiqiang frowned: "That girl is only 19 years old, too young, and she is still a foreign language learner."

Chinese medicine is not only a question of medical skills, but also a question of experience. Acupuncture is a subject of Chinese medicine. In the tradition, older doctors are obviously more convincing.

Zhang Hongmei was also confused. A girl who didn't even have contact with the society asked her to save people? Didn't she want to give her father-in-law to practice?

"Dad, Mom, isn't there no other choice now? How about telling grandpa about this matter and let grandpa decide." Su Tong understood it and put forward a very pertinent suggestion.

Su Zhiqiang and Zhang Hongmei glanced at each other, and now... it seems that this is the only way to go.

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"Baby Feier, goodbye!" Murong Xianxian waved to Du Feier.

"Goodbye!" Du Feier turned his head and waved his hands, and disappeared into the night bouncing around.

"goodbye……"

Murong Xianxian glanced back... Goodbye to the bar, if I go again next time, it will be as a guest, right?

The silver motorcycle passed by on the street, weaving through the traffic of steel, maybe it was cheap and inconspicuous, but it was the silver elf in her eyes, and it accompanied her for a long time.

"No matter what, you and Xiaoxiao are the ones I cannot abandon!"

Murong Xianxian jumped out of the car, patted the car body lightly, pulled out the key and ran upstairs cheerfully...'Lafayette, the slave is being polite!'

The ringtone of the mobile phone was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor, Murong Xianxian stuck out her tongue, and quickly pressed the answer button: "Excuse me, who is it?"

"I'm Su Zhiqiang." A middle-aged man's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"Sorry, you made a typo, I don't know you."

"Wait a minute, are you Murong Xianxiu?"

"It's me, how do you know my mobile phone number?" She was a little depressed, this is a private phone, how come it looks like a public phone, and people you don't know can call in.

After patiently waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Murong Xianxian frowned slightly: "Mr. Su, I think you have misunderstood, I am not a doctor." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

The ringtone rang again, and Murong Xianxian looked at it...it was the same phone call just now.

"I'm done with you, let's see how you ring this time!" Murong Xianxian unceremoniously put this number into the blacklist.