Genius doctor: Rebirth of 18 years old

"Hiss!"

Zhao Jian, who was smashed to the ground, was suddenly in great pain and could not help exclaiming.

"You know the pain? But now it's just an appetizer. There will be more pain later. " With a sneer, Tang Ziqian's handsome and matchless face shows some bloodthirsty cruelty in the night. Dragging Zhao Jian's arms, he strides to another hall on the side of the villa.

It means that when you enter the villa, you will not do anything by yourself.

What's more, Zhao Jian or Shang Yi handed it to him personally?

On the other hand, Ling Weila leads her mother directly into the villa. Zhang Ying follows Ling Wei's steps, but her eyes are constantly looking at the structure of the villa, and her heart is empty: "Wei Wei? What's this place? Do you live here all the time? What's the relationship between that man and you? I think he is much more mature than you... "

Tang Ziqian's figure finally disappeared, and Zhang Ying finally asked the question she most wanted to ask along the way.

When Zhang Ying's question rang out, Ling Wei was relieved and said, "Mom, that man used to be my patient, but now he's my friend, because he's blind, and I have to treat him. Some things can't be explained in one sentence or two. This villa is his house. I don't often live here, but occasionally I come here for a small stay. "

Ling Wei, who has nothing to hide from her mother, tells her everything directly, just neglecting the current relationship between her and Tang Ziqian.

Because she hasn't really met Tang Ziqian's family, she doesn't plan to tell her mother directly about her relationship with Tang Ziqian. Her mother lives in the small county town of Xicheng all the year round, and some ideas are old-fashioned. In order not to make Tang Ziqian disgust her mother, Ling Wei plans to hide her love relationship with him first.

But in the face of her daughter's answer, Zhang Ying was a little surprised and widened her eyes: "is this his house? How empty? What about his family? " This is the most suspicious thing for Zhang Ying. Don't young people live with their families now?

Ling Wei answered her mother's question quickly: "his family is in Beijing. This is just a villa he bought for the convenience of medical treatment. Usually, he doesn't live in this city. More often, he is in Beijing."

After Ling Wei's answer this time, Zhang Ying didn't ask any more.

When she was kidnapped, her daughter appeared with the handsome young man. Although Zhang Ying was curious about the man's identity, she also really believed Ling Wei's words.

Taking her mother to the second floor of the villa, after entering her bedroom, Ling Wei first let her mother sit on the sofa on one side, and then took out her medicine box.

"Mom, you take a bath first. After that, I'll take medicine for you. Otherwise, it will take at least a week for the swelling on your face to dissipate."

Ling Wei has made up her mind. When the problem is solved, Zhao Jian will go to Xicheng to collect clothes with her mother. What's the matter if she goes back with her injured mother?

Don't mention that the neighbors want to break their mouths. It's estimated that if the best relatives of her family know about it, they may have another topic to talk about.

After teaching Zhang Ying how to turn off the water, Ling Wei finds a set of plain casual clothes from her wardrobe. Her mother is thin, so her clothes should be able to wear.

Five minutes later, Zhang Ying stepped out of the bathroom, and Ling Wei pointed to the clean casual suit on the bed: "Mom! You'll make do with it first, and I'll take you to buy clothes tomorrow. "

Zhang Ying nodded.

After she changed her clothes, Ling Wei began to dispense medicine for her.

Her white fingers gently caress her mother's swollen face. Ling Wei's eyes unconsciously become full of thin ice, dyed with the color of condensation. Thinking of Zhao Jian, she gnashes her teeth.

She quickly stirred up the medicine for her mother, but she just covered her eyes.

It was five minutes after the end of dressing for Zhang Ying that she took her mother downstairs to the restaurant for dinner. When they appeared in the restaurant, Tang Ziqian was already seated.

"Here you are. Auntie, sit down

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Tang Ziqian suddenly stood up from his seat, opened the stool for Zhang Ying, and politely signaled her to sit down first.

See him so polite to his mother, Ling Wei's mouth finally raised a smile.

Zhang Ying, on the other hand, was made to smile by Tang Ziqian's steady manners. Her face was a little bit unkind, but the half of her face that was covered with the medicine looked a little ugly under the light.

Tang Ziqian immediately understood why it took a quarter of an hour for her mother and daughter to go upstairs.

The three people sat together for dinner, but they didn't feel constrained. It was probably because of Tang Ziqian's intention in rescuing Zhang Ying. At this time, Zhang Ying didn't feel strange when he saw his handsome face again.It took half an hour to eat a meal, but now Ling Wei went upstairs with her mother.

Today is a hard day for her, not to mention Zhang Ying.

After placing the mother to lie down, she stood at the head of the bed and said gently to her mother, "Mom, you should be very tired. Take a rest and have a sleep. We will go back to Xicheng together when we wake up tomorrow. Don't worry. I'm in the villa. I won't go far. It's very safe here. No one will come to do anything harmful to you. "

Turn on the air conditioner and cover the blanket for her mother. Ling Wei reaches out her hand and taps it on her mother's shoulder. At this moment, her eyes are wet again. Once upon a time, how many years did she fall asleep under the gentle taping of her mother?

Seeing that Zhang Ying's eyes are drowsy, Ling Wei quietly dims the light on the bedside table for a few minutes, and then leaves the bedroom.

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she was like a changed person, with a hurricane like chill all over her body. In her eyes, she was no longer as clear and clean as before, but only the darkness forced by Zhao Jian.