Reborn My 1993

Chapter 312 The result of consideration

"Yi Ming."

"Huh? Huh"

Before Zhang Yiming could react, He Yin's lips had left his face.

So superficially, it was like a bomb, thinking that all Zhang Yiming's sanity was blown away.

Zhang Yiming didn't notice when He Yin entered the dormitory building.

In the two lifetimes, he and He Yin have been together for seven years, almost facing each other day and night, but there has never been such a skin-to-skin date, and it was He Yin who initiated it.

He Yin's lips were so soft, even though they just swept across his face more lightly than the spring breeze, but for Zhang Yiming, it was really enough to drive him crazy.

"Oye!"

Zhang Yiming waved his hand in the air, and then ran down the steps like flying, until he reached the downstairs, he still looked in the direction of He Yin's bedroom, guessing what He Yin was doing now, whether he was drunk The hot water bottle, is it brewed with brown sugar water, is it also touching my lips, reminiscing about the kiss just now?

"I love you dear girl, I feel flustered when I see you, the wind blows my slender hair, caresses my intoxicated eyes, I search and search for you, to find the mysterious stone. I love you dear girl "

Zhang Yiming hummed excitedly as he walked.

The singing is flying in the night, like Zhang Yiming's heart.

"Zhang Yiming, come out for a moment."

As soon as Zhang Yiming entered the dormitory, Peng Bin called Zhang Yiming out again.

"How? Have you considered it clearly?"

Zhang Yiming was in a good mood, and Peng Bin's face seemed like a flower in his eyes.

"I've thought it through."

"Well, then we will go to East Bay tomorrow."

The result of Peng Bin's consideration was expected by Zhang Yiming, so there was no surprise.

"No, the result of my consideration is that I will not go to East Bay with you."

what?
This time, Zhang Yiming was a little surprised.

Doesn't Peng Bin really need money, or does he feel in his heart that what he said is unreliable and a liar?
"Why? Give me a reason!"

Zhang Yiming really wanted to know the reason. Even though he felt that Peng Bin might think he was unreliable, he vaguely felt that this was not the reason. After all, he and Peng Bin lived in the same dormitory. Even if he wanted to deceive people, he could run away, and a monk could not escape the temple. What's more, Peng Bin has a simple and honest personality, so he is not a master who can think badly about people.

"I don't know what you said. That's the reason. I'm going back to the dormitory."

After Peng Bin finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and entered the bedroom, as if he was afraid that he would grab his arm and prevent him from going back.

Zhang Yiming's good mood has been affected to a certain extent because of this, but he will not give up because of this. There are too many difficult things in the business field. If he gives up so easily, then his rebirth is probably meaningless .

When Zhang Yiming returned to the dormitory, Peng Bin had already got under the quilt and covered his head.

What does this mean? It means that Peng Bin doesn't want to face Zhang Yiming. If he simply refuses, there is absolutely no need for Peng Bin to do so.

Zhang Yiming took a glance. Sun Tianfei was lying on the bed reading a book, still muttering, Hou Zhigao turned his back to Zhang Yiming, as if he had fallen asleep, and Ma Yongheng was playing the game console invariably, seeing Zhang Yiming looking at him , and raised his head to look at Zhang Yiming.

Strangely, Peng Bin didn't snore that night, so Zhang Yiming had a good night's sleep for the first time.

The next morning, it was past eight o'clock when Zhang Yiming woke up. He didn't know if He Yin's stomach pain was better. If it doesn't work, give a painkiller injection.

At 09:30, Zhang Yiming saw He Yin downstairs in the bedroom.

He Yin's complexion was very bad, and his walking posture was also very strange. It was obvious that the stomachache was still not healed.

"Go, go to the hospital."

Zhang Yiming borrowed a bicycle from a classmate, drove He Yin out of the school, and stopped a taxi after reaching the gate.

"Yiming, there's no need to go to the hospital, I do this every time."

He Yin never wanted to go to the hospital, but Zhang Yiming's attitude was very firm.

"Go to the hospital and have a look. I heard that Chinese medicine can treat this. If not, let's find an old Chinese medicine doctor with better qualifications to give you some Chinese medicine for your pulse."

In fact, Zhang Yiming spent a lot of thought on He Yin's dysmenorrhea in his previous life. Of course, he also read a lot of Chinese medicine, but in the few months after taking the traditional Chinese medicine, the dysmenorrhea was indeed greatly relieved, but after half a year After a while, it will still be repeated, but Chinese medicine is not harmful to the body anyway, Zhang Yiming still intends to let He Yin try Chinese medicine.

"You know a lot about this 1"
He Yin's face was pale, but he still did not forget to tease Zhang Yiming.

"It's all from books."

It is said that a long illness makes a doctor. It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yiming feels that his level is now half as high as a gynecological expert.

"Girl, your boyfriend is really considerate, you should cherish it!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the driver said with a smile.

He Yin's face turned red, but he didn't deny it.

When he arrived at Shen'an People's Hospital, Zhang Yiming asked He Yin to sit in the lobby and wait for him, while he went to find a place to register.

Registration at this time is not like ten or two years later, when you can make an appointment online in advance, and you can make an appointment with an ordinary account and an expert account. Now it is all about queuing, and this stage is the time when the doctor is cracking down on scalpers and selling accounts. People who line up There are three or 40 people.

After 10 minutes, there were only seven or eight people hanging in front of him, and Zhang Yiming was a little anxious.

"Doctor, I beg you, please perform an operation on my mother first, and I will definitely pay for the medical expenses, please!"

Suddenly, a voice came, Zhang Yiming turned his head, and saw Peng Bin hugging a leg in a white coat, crying and begging.

"I've already said that the hospital's policy is that payment must be made before the operation. It's useless if you beg me. If you have this time, you might as well hurry up and collect the money. If it's too late, it's too late for the operation. Hurry up." Get up and collect money!"

As the doctor said, he bent down to break Peng Bin's hand.

"Doctor, I beg you, please operate on my mother first, I promise you will pay the operation fee, even if I go to sell blood and kidneys, I will definitely not owe you the operation fee, I beg you what!"

"What's the matter with you, I've said it several times. This is the rule. I'm a doctor. I didn't run the hospital. Let go!"

As soon as the doctor shook his hand, Peng Bin was pushed to the ground. He had such a strong body, but at this moment he was like a fallen leaf, alone and without support.

"Doctor, doctor"

Zhang Yiming glanced, there were only two people in front of him, and he would be in line immediately, but he saw Peng Bin scrambling to chase the doctor, gritted his teeth, and ran towards Peng Bin .

"Peng Bin, get up quickly, what's going on?"

Zhang Yiming grabbed Peng Bin's arm and pulled Peng Bin up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)