The Rebirth of Miss Xin Er

Chapter 254

For the next few days, Xin Er ran back and forth between Zhang Yuanduo and Fang Qiunong.

In the end, it was Li Taimin who saw that she was working too hard, and wanted to persuade the two of them to be combined in one place to facilitate her treatment, but Hu Bingze moved him to the villa where Zhang Yuanduo recuperated his body first.

He said that few people knew about the villa and it was safe.

He said that there has been a lot of chaos outside recently, and told her to stay there obediently and not go anywhere.

When Hu Bingze mentioned this, Li Taimin also raised his hands in agreement.

Therefore, in the small villa by the lake, there lived two patients who needed to recuperate, a doctor, plus two or three servants who waited on them, and Mrs. Zhang who came to visit at three-cha-five, and it was very quiet on weekdays. .

However, Xin Er knew that all this was superficial.

There was a storm outside, even if no one mentioned it, every time Li Taimin or Hu Bingze or Mrs. Zhang came, she could always smell a sense of urgency and chill from them.

Living in a small villa, in an exquisite and unique beautiful environment leaning against the water and mountains, this brought a great change to Fang Qiunong's state of mind, and thus further improved his understanding of music.Ever since she found out in the hospital that there was something wrong with her hands, she might not be able to play the piano for the rest of her life. She, who is always lively, has been depressed for a long time.Pretend not to care in front of people, nothing, and greet them with a smile on their faces, but behind them, silently tearing down and staring at my hands for a long time in ecstasy.It was she who kept assuring her that she would definitely heal her hand and let her play the piano again, so she gradually let go, began to hope, and actively cooperated.

During the time in the hospital, Hu Bingze was always by his side to take good care of her.His intentions were so obvious that even every doctor and nurse who came to change her medicine and put her on an IV drip could see clearly, but she still pretended to be confused and chose to ignore the eagerness and concern in his eyes.However, Xin Er thought, she just needs a little time.In private, she clearly saw the desire and expectation in her eyes.For Hu Bingze, her heart was not untouched.

Originally, Xin Er could directly heal Fang Qiunong's hand injury in one go, but this would reveal the secret that she has supernatural powers, so she could only do it slowly.

Living in the same room with Zhang Yuanduo, Fang Qiunong was a little embarrassed at first, but once he saw Xin Er's treatment process with his own eyes, he saw that he was sweating profusely even though he was in pain, and his hands were clutching foreign objects. Grim look.At that moment, she had a new view and understanding of the man who had once pursued her.

Everyone has his own persistence and pursuit, and no one can easily underestimate the hard work and feelings of others.In this life, you will always meet many people of all kinds on the road. Some people will pass you by and forget about them, and some people will leave a deep imprint in your life.No matter who it is, meeting is a kind of fate, and everyone should cherish it.Because, you don't know that behind what you can't see, those people you missed may have made such efforts to bring others a different experience.

For the doctor Xin Er, the doctor Xin Er breathed a sigh of relief when the two patients' suspicions were cleared up.At first, she didn't know how Hu Bingze and Zhang Yuanduo talked about sending Fang Qiunong here, and she didn't know how the two of them hooked up behind their backs.In short, now, the whole villa is peaceful and harmonious, and the scene of all harmony is the best.

The two patients are recovering gradually.In fact, Fang Qiunong's injuries were basically unharmed, and even the wounds on his hands were almost healed under Xin Er's pretentious application of medicine and needles, and he was controlled by his supernatural powers.On the contrary, it was Zhang Yuanduo, because Xin Er relied entirely on his own ability to heal, the course of treatment was rather long and painful.

For Zhang Yuanduo, every medicated bath, menstrual passage, and acupuncture at acupuncture points is a tormenting process.After a course of treatment, it is simply impossible to not get your clothes soaked, and your voice become hoarse due to your weakness.Fortunately, the effect is obvious.After each course of treatment, his face became more radiant and his body became firmer and stronger, all the hardships he endured were not in vain.

"It's the third day."

In the morning, after a hearty breakfast, Zhang Yuanduo was sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through newspapers. Fang Qiunong was at the nearby piano, writing and playing with one hand, and a string of fragmented syllables drifted from time to time. Xin Er was free in the living room. A yoga mat was laid out in the place where I practiced yoga moves in weird concave postures.

"What?" Xin Er asked.This sudden sentence, to whom to say it without thinking.

"The Jiang Group's stock market has continued to plummet. As of this morning, it has reached the point where it is unable to recover. The general trend is over. The former business empire is finally no match for the elimination of the times, and the moment when it will collapse is not far away."

"What was written in the newspaper?" Xin Er still looked down on her, and only gave him a faint look.

She knew that there was already chaos outside, but she didn't know the specific situation, and she didn't care.She only knew that the two people she cared about had no accidents in this wind fight.

"The newspaper said that Zhang Xing was shuanggui." When Zhang Yuanduo pronounced Zhang Xing's name, it seemed that the person was not his relative, but just an insignificant passerby, and his tone was so indifferent that even Xin Er didn't feel that he had to look sideways. , suspecting that this Zhang Xing is not that Zhang Xing.

"Huh? Then... isn't it your uncle?" Zhang Xing was shuanggui?That man who toasted at Mrs. Li's banquet with a scheming and fox-like face?

(End of this chapter)