Moyang is driving fast on the road, and the speed has soared 120. He didn't know why. He knew that the girl was in the hospital and couldn't run away, but he wanted to see her immediately.

When Moyang arrived at the hospital, he didn't even go to the office and didn't change his clothes, so he went straight to ward 308.

He didn't knock. He opened the door and went straight in. He wanted to surprise the girl, but he didn't expect it.

Looking at the neat quilt folded on the bed and the toiletries on the table, I only saw the spotless tabletop glowing white. Moyang felt her heart was hollowed out. She left again without even saying hello, just like two years ago.

Zhao Min watched Moyang hurried into ward 308. At the moment, her heart was really uneasy. Does director Mo really have a deep relationship with that woman? If she complains to director Mo, she really can't afford to go away.

Just glanced inside in a hurry. Zhao Min's heart was instantly stable again. Unexpectedly, she was discharged from the hospital. Even God was looking at her. She just doesn't understand. Since the woman is familiar with director Mo, why should she be in such a hurry to leave the hospital? Isn't it better to have acquaintances here to take care of her.

Ling Feier finally put her luggage away with the help of the taxi driver. She was tired and sweating.

Originally, my sister insisted on not taking a taxi back, because the fare from the urban area to the township is really expensive. Unexpectedly, they met a kind taxi driver. They not only halved the fare, but also helped to move things so enthusiastically. The driver just said that it was not easy to look at their two thin girls, holding so many things, holding their children and withstanding the noon sun. Ling Feier was very moved. There are so many good people in the world.

"Phyl, what's the matter with you? You seem unhappy?" Ling Feier sat in the car without saying a word. She was just thinking about the difference this time and whether she and Moyang could see each other again. He is so excellent, dignified and of good family background. She has nothing left but poverty. Maybe at the beginning, such self and his intersection were high. That's good. Don't meet again except to pay back the money.

Ling Feier was wandering and didn't hear what Ling Shuang was saying.

"Feier, are you worried about money? It doesn't matter. My sister can work. My sister can work a few more jobs. She will be able to pay back the money owed to your friend." Ling Shuang knows that she is only comforting fei'er and herself by saying this. The money is really not a small amount, and she really doesn't know when it can be paid off. In the final analysis, she was useless and implicated her sister.

Ling fei'er finally recovered when she heard her sister talking about money.

"Sister, it's okay. My friend is not short of money. We can pay it back slowly, really." Ling Feier certainly knows that Moyang is not short of money, but she doesn't want to always owe him. It seems that she will give up her lessons at night University for some time. Night time can only be used part-time.

Moyang stood there motionless, staring at the bed in a daze.

"You're director Mo, right? You did my son's operation. Director Mo, you're so kind." Next to the patient's family, they still recognized Moyang.

Moyang finally recovered, but turned and stared at the eldest sister who had just spoken.

"Elder sister, do you know where the patient in this bed has gone?" Moyang has a fluke mentality. Maybe she just took her child for an examination.

"You say the children in this bed and a little girl. They left the hospital today and said hello to me. Thank me for taking care of them these days. You say they are all in the same ward. Why are you polite..."

Before the words of the eldest sister in the next bed were finished, Moyang turned around and left like the wind, leaving only the stunned eldest sister.

Moyang angrily came to the doctor's office with a black face and a fire in his eyes.

"Said, who decided Ling Le's discharge and who made the discharge summary." The high pitched voice of Moyang resounded through the whole office. This surprised the doctors. Is this still the usual gentle and elegant director Mo? Now it's clearly like hell Shura, which makes people feel frightened.

"It's me. I'm sorry, director mo." The new intern doctor was trembling, even his voice was trembling.

"I said, director Mo, what happened? Can't you talk about something? If you do, you will scare the younger generation." Zhang Tao hurried out to make a round. After all, he also has some friends with Moyang.

"Don't you know about Ling Le? How dare you let him leave the hospital without even asking me." Moyang didn't know what he was angry with, but Ling Feier suddenly disappeared again. His heart panicked and he needed to vent.

"I'm sorry, director Mo, but Ling Le's discharge was repeatedly requested by the patient's family. We really have no way." The intern regretted that if he knew that letting the patient go would make director Mo so angry, he would certainly try his best to stay until director Mo came back.

"She asked to go." Moyang didn't understand that the little girl already knew his identity. Why did she leave in a hurry. According to her personality, she won't do this for Lingle's health. She may even ask herself to let Lingle live as many days as possible to keep healthy. In the conversation the day before yesterday, he could hear between the lines that the girl should mean this.

"Didn't she say why she was discharged?" Moyang's tone was calmer at last.

"She just said that the medical expenses were too expensive, so..." looking at the darkening face of Moyang, the intern doctor didn't know whether to go on below.

If you have no money, just tell yourself. When does this girl become nervous with herself.

"Anything else?" Moyang also expected to hear more about the girl.

"I asked them to come back with Ling Le a month later. I also left the hospital phone for them."

"Yes." Moyang didn't say anything more, but left directly.

"Scared the hell out of me." After Moyang left, the intern doctor kept patting his chest and startled himself.

A month later, he came back for a follow-up visit. At that time, he caught the girl and had to make a good cross examination. Why did he leave without saying goodbye? Did he regard himself as a friend.

No, he can't wait. Now he wants to call and scold the girl. Moyang took out his cell phone and dialed, but the same voice still came.

"Sister, can this hospital do?" Looking at the narrow ward, there are only 3 or 5 wards in the whole hospital, and more than 10 people live in one ward. The condition is really less than one ten thousandth of a winning streak.

"Phil, it's OK. The hospital is close to where we live and convenient. Besides, didn't doctor Gu say that Lele only needs to keep it in the hospital and hang nutritional liquid and anti-inflammatory drugs. Lele does minimally invasive surgery and recovers very well. It's okay. Don't worry." How can Ling Shuang not know the difference of conditions, but she really has no strength.

"Sister, you can take care of Lele in the hospital from tomorrow. As for me, I will continue to work in the hotel in the city. Now I have worked as a manager with a good salary. Our life will slowly get better." Ling Feier thought that the human resources department of the hotel had called several times to urge her to go back. Now her sister has settled down, and she must continue to work hard for her livelihood.

"Fei'er, don't rush back after you return to the city. There aren't many buses in the town. Besides, it's not safe at night. Lele's side, my sister can handle it alone." Ling Shuang looks at her sister who didn't sleep all night last night. The heavy dark circles are about to cover the bright eyes. She really doesn't feel good in her heart.

"Sister, don't worry about me. Your sister, I'm not a weak daughter." Ling Feier made a reassuring gesture to Ling Shuang.

"Sister, I'm sleepy. I'll go home to make up my sleep and bring you dinner later." Ling Feier felt that she was really useless. She didn't sleep all night. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't even hold up the matchstick. She thought she must have a good rest and continue to struggle tomorrow.

Moyang sat in the office and continued to dial the girl's phone. The phone was blocked all the time, and his mood became more and more impatient. What's the matter with that girl? She shouldn't be the kind of person who didn't explain. Is something wrong. Now think about it, he really regretted that he didn't even have an address of her house, otherwise he would kill her directly. You don't have to sit here and worry.

Dead girl, heartless guy, let me catch you now. I will not spare you easily.

Ling Feier lay in bed. Although her eyes couldn't open, she was still awake in her heart. She tossed and turned. She couldn't sleep.

Smelly Moyang, dead Moyang, why do you always drill into my mind when you have nothing? Get out, get out. Miss Ben is going to sleep. Don't try to affect Miss Ben.

At the moment, Ling Feier's mind is full of the shadow of Moyang, smiling, slightly angry, irritable, gentle, all kinds of Moyang flash in her mind one by one.

Ling Feier thought that she must have been poisoned by love and had to be cured. No, she's in love with someone.

"Dean, I'm sorry. I want to take a few days off." Moyang thought about it and called Su Lun. In this state, he felt that he was not suitable for the operating table at all. He reluctantly had an operation this afternoon, but the girl's frown and smile kept coming to his mind, which made him unable to be quiet. Finally, Zhang Tao took over the operation.

"All right. I'll give you a half month's holiday. Anyway, Su Yuan always complains that I deprive her of a lot of time to be alone with you. Take advantage of this holiday, you can accompany her well. The child is really capricious sometimes, and you have to be more tolerant." Suellen's head ached faintly at the thought of her eldest daughter. I hope Moyang can really cure her.

"Thank you, teacher." Moyang still respects the dean. After all, he is his own teacher. Is he a teacher one day and a father all his life? Besides, Su Lun's morality is also upper class, just his daughter

Forget it, don't think about it, just think about how to relax. Moyang thought that he must not be dominated by emotion like mommy, and he will be embarrassed at that time. Yes, he Moyang can need women, but he absolutely doesn't need love.

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