Chapter 21 Strategy
Lin Qiao's words directly cut off Luo Jinyu's next words.

Lin Deshun was also surprised, and then had deep doubts, "The prosthetic doctor? Then why would he live with you? Does he have nowhere to go?"

Lin Qiao lied calmly, "I said that he has his own residence, but my friends came to play for a few days, and you never listened to my words."

Luo Jinyu understood as soon as she heard it, and said bluntly: "The 50 is not discussed, let me tell you, you don't want to run away with others."

No matter how many years they have been with them, they will always think that she is a liar who does not tell the truth and is egoistic.

Sometimes people really can't be too smart.

Lin Qiao smiled faintly, "Mom, if you want to run away, I didn't say 50 is not enough, what I mean is that I have to do something for Lin Yu, right? He used to be so good to me."

After saying the words so good, Chu Ji noticed the slight twitch of her facial muscles, and the hatred in her eyes was perfectly hidden, but it still leaked a little bit.

Lin Qiao turned his head to meet Shang Chuji's observing gaze, "A synthetic kidney costs hundreds of thousands, and you need a doctor, right? Don't you need money for other expenses? If he is willing to help, wouldn't we be able to save a lot of money? Expenses?"

Chu Ji understood what she meant, and obeyed her words meekly, "I'll listen to Lin Qiao, and I can operate on him."

What a harmless and pleasing monster.

She felt that living with Him would be more enjoyable than living with her parents.

Lin Qiao's smile was a little more sincere, and he pinched a soft tentacle that got into the palm of his hand without a trace, which was regarded as a compliment.

"Which hospital?" Lin Deshun was very cautious, and did not fully believe what his daughter said.

Chu Ji: "Three rounds."

Lin Deshun: "Well, let's go to the hospital together in the evening. If we can save a sum of surgery expenses, I will treat you to dinner with the doctor."

Chuji grinned, "Okay."

The smile he imitated was still somewhat rigid, and Luo Jinyu was startled when the white and sharp shark teeth were revealed.

"What happened to your teeth?"

Lin Qiao immediately answered, "Grinding, street punk style, many boys do this stuff."

Logically speaking, Chuji's current body doesn't look punk.

Fortunately, the second elder was busy delivering meals to his son, so he didn't get too entangled in this issue, and dragged Lin Qiao and the two to the hospital.

The hospital where Lin Yu lives is a model worker's hospital specially serving the low-level people like them. The facilities are old and the corridors are full of people.

In the old society, model worker was a commendatory word, which meant a commendation. Now, model worker is just a satire by the upper class, the tramps in the stinky gutter, who do the hardest and most tiring work, get the lowest pay, and have no human rights.

Lin Qiao walked into the ward carrying the dinner box and put the things down on the bedside.

"You thought you ran away." Lin Yu leaned on the pillow, his bean-sized eyes rolled around her body, "Didn't Dad catch you back?"

"Have a meal."

Lin Qiao was not disturbed by his provocative temper, as if he had been used to it for a long time, he picked up the lunch box and sat down by the bed, looking at him with gentle eyes, "Sister, should I feed you?"

Lin Yu was used to bullying her, so he opened his mouth as if he really wanted her to feed him.

Lin Deshun sat on the side, pretending to say: "Don't keep causing trouble for your sister, she even specially found a doctor for you to perform surgery."

As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of food, Lin Yu's face changed, "She's looking for a doctor for me?!"

You must know that over the years, he kicked over her dog's rice bowl more than once and spit in it. If she hadn't run out to work later, he would have gotten sick too, and she might still be oppressed by him.

With such a life, Lin Yuren was not stupid, so how could he believe that Lin Qiao was really kind enough to treat him.

She should want to kill him more than anyone else.

Luo Jinyu said: "The doctor has also come, and they are still on the third tour. When the time comes, you will be transferred to their side. The operation will definitely be fine."

Only then did Lin Yu notice an ordinary man standing at the door of the ward.

Chuji walked to the bed, leaned over and introduced himself, "Hello, Lin Yu."

The fangs hidden under his lips were faintly visible. Lin Yu looked at the man in front of him at close range, and the contact lenses on his pupils seemed to bulge for a moment.

He blinked hard to see if it was an illusion. Chuji had already straightened up, and imitated Lin Qiao's gentle voice and said, "I will perform a perfect operation for you. Before that, you should learn to eat independently. Don't act like a piece of crap."

In the ocean, the waste ended up in His stomach.

It was a very sincere sentence, at least only Lin Qiao knew that he was making a sincere suggestion, but the faces of his family were all black.

Luo Jinyu immediately wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Lin Deshun. Lin Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed, knocked over the soup bowl in Lin Qiao's hand. Chu Ji raised his hand to block the hot soup, but a lot of it splashed onto Lin Qiao's hand.

Lin Yu raised his head and said arrogantly: "Who are you calling trash? It's only natural for my sister to get me a kidney. If you treat her as my parents for raising her for nothing, you have to pay for it. You should feed me. "

Chu Ji was stunned for a while, as if trying to understand the complex family relationship of human beings, but Lin Qiao's reddened back of his hand flashed past his eyes, and he picked up the spoon that fell from the ground.

She said calmly, "Yes, it's only natural for a sister to take care of a younger brother."

Chuji's gaze roved on the back of her hand, and after a while, he echoed: "I understand."

When Luo Jinyu took Lin Qiao and Chuji out to discuss the transfer, Lin Deshun walked to the bed and slapped him lightly on the face, "That's the doctor who is going to operate on you, and he doesn't know how to restrain his temper." point."

Lin Yu smashed his mouth, picked the meat between his teeth, and said, "What is there to hold back, Lin Qiao is running away regardless of my health, if she can find me a good doctor, I'm afraid she just wants to take the opportunity kill me."

Lin Deshun smoked a cigarette and patted him on the head again, "You think I don't know? Your sister has a little friendship with this man. If you don't go to the third tour, but want you to go to a black clinic for surgery, your father Can I still let you go?"

Only then did Lin Yu feel relieved.

Chu Ji's existing skin was originally a doctor from the Third Patrol Hospital, but he was dismissed.

The latest news about his position has not been updated on the Internet yet, and the listing is still a prosthetic doctor of the third round, with complete qualification procedures, and even God will help her.

Luo Jinyu felt relieved when she saw the information found on her mobile phone. She changed her expression and asked the two of them to go back to eat with a smile, and slowly talk about the future.

Walking out of the hospital, Chu Ji took Lin Qiao's hand, and with the cuffs of the two of them covering it, the tentacle came out from the palm and covered the back of her hand, and the secreted mucus quickly restored the scalded area to its original state.

Chuji turned to look at her, and asked in a strange tone
 Vote a lot~~
  so lonely

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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