Master of medicine

Zhao Qingxue, who Chen Tian keeps talking about, is quietly watching Zhao Shihao and his parents, that is, her uncle and aunt, packing things. She is very tangled. Although Zhao Shihao has made a big mistake, he has now become this kind of person, ghost and ghost, and deserves to be punished.

Mr. Zhao also asked them to leave as soon as possible on the ground of letting them go to the United States to take care of the Zhao family's business, and said that they would not come back in the short term. As for how long, Mr. Zhao did not say, and no one in the Zhao family dared to ask.

Zhao Bitao is very sad. He has been a coward all his life. He has been oppressed by his elder brother Zhao Bihai's family. Finally, he is looking forward to his son's return to China. As a result, he has come to such a state that he has to leave at the cost of being miserable.

But who's to blame? What Zhao Shihao did was too much. Otherwise, the old man would not drive them out of the house so ruthlessly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Bitao sighed again. Others may not know. As the second son of the Zhao family, he does not know that the Zhao family does not have much business to run in the United States.

The reason why the old man said this was to save their reputation and the family's face. There was a whimpering sound in his ear, and he said anxiously, "what are you crying for? You have raised a good son, and we are all suffering."

Li Xuemei was very unhappy when she was scolded by him. Now she was even more resentful: "what's my son? Don't you have a share? When you ride on me, don't you forget? "

Zhao Bitao didn't expect that she would speak freely. He gave her a slap in the face and scolded angrily: "look what you said?"

Li Xuemei, who has been slapped heavily, covers her swollen cheek. The burning pain makes her tears no longer flow out. Zhao Qingxue was going to come to help. Seeing this scene, she really didn't know what to do. She advised: "second uncle, you can't say that about second aunt."

"Well, we don't have to mind our own business." Zhao Bitao is just like a mad dog biting people. He is ungrateful. He bites Zhao Qingxue for no reason, which makes Zhao Qingxue very embarrassed.

Zhao Qingxue knew that Zhao Bitao didn't have much to say. At this time, Zhao Shihao with silver hair came out of the rest room and said to Zhao Bitao, "Dad, don't quarrel. It's my fault. I've been taught a lesson."

When he said that, Zhao Bitao, who was in a rage, could not help feeling sad. Looking up at his handsome son, he felt that his heart was about to break.

"Shihao, you have almost had a rest. We are going to pack up soon. You come with us and the car is waiting outside." Zhao Bitao wiped away his tears and showed his loving father's appearance. He said with concern.

Zhao shihaosheng is suffering from a strange disease. He is tens of years old overnight, even more than his father Zhao Bitao. Seeing many doctors these days has no effect.

Although Chen Tian came here a few days ago and said the prescription, Zhao Shihao didn't believe it at all and even ignored it.

In a trance, Zhao Bitao and Li Xuemei picked up their packed luggage and went outside the room. Zhao Bitao turned to Zhao Shihao, who was in a daze, and called, "son, let's go!"

Zhao Shihao answered and followed them out of the door of the room. He didn't say goodbye to Zhao Qingxue who was still in the room. He seemed to regard her as the air.

Zhao Qingxue also knows that they are angry in their hearts and don't care about them. She looks at them silently and says goodbye in her heart.

It's drizzling outside. In the cold winter, Zhao Bitao, who just came out of the house with heating, shivers all over. He curses the weather resentfully and urges Li Xuemei, who is still dawdling.

As the saying goes, the Phoenix on the shelf is not as good as the chicken. Zhao Bitao, a son who was expelled from the house by the old man, also realized the warmth and coldness of human feelings. From packing to going out of the house, no one said goodbye to him.

Servants who do not help them, are far away from fear, they are entangled with trouble is tantamount to entangled.

Although Niu drizzle is not big, it's not easy to get drenched. Zhao Bitao swears all the way out of Zhao's house. The silver Toyota SUV that takes them to the airport is waiting for them. The driver seems to be in a hurry to send them away. He doesn't even turn off the engine for fear that it won't catch fire when he leaves.

Zhao Bitao drags heavy luggage, opens the back cover of the car and puts it on the back seat of the car. He also knows that at this moment, no one will take the initiative to help, and he doesn't expect that the driver who is watching with his arms will show kindness and offer help.

With the help of Li Xuemei, he finally carried all the luggage on the bus. He was sweating, and was drenched by the drizzle. He felt as bad as he could feel.

He couldn't wait to get into the car and enjoy the heating. He also held out his head and walked towards the end. He was dejected and called out: "Shihao, hurry up. The plane won't wait for you."

"Here it is Zhao Shihao looked up listlessly and answered with an old voice.When he was getting on the bus, he saw a bright yellow Volkswagen Polo not far away. The reason why he was familiar with the car was that he had seen it many times before. Zhao Shihao immediately swept away his depression and joy and ran to the car not far away.

From the Polo car, a beautiful woman with long legs, tall body, skin that can be broken by blowing, long hair and shawl, wearing a thick red down jacket, wearing an umbrella and a polite smile, looks at Zhao Shihao.

"Tianjiao, have you come to see me off?" At this time, Zhao Shihao had completely forgotten the fact that he had become old and ugly. He was full of wrinkles and said with a smile: "would you like to go with me? To the end of the road, to the Cape. "

Mind, Mo Tianjiao once made a promise to him, Zhao Shihao feel that he is a happy person, all kinds of dissatisfaction disappeared.

Mo Tianjiao is holding an umbrella gracefully. Through the misty water vapor, she looks at Zhao Shihao with a smiling face. He is full of white hair, and his skin is aging, just like an old man. She is full of guilt and says: "Shihao, I'm sorry, I didn't go with you."

Zhao Shihao was like a lightning strike. After a few shakes, he begged: "Tianjiao, why is that? I love you so much, can't you feel it? "

"But I don't love you!" Mo Tianjiao said very apologetically.

Zhao Shihao could hardly believe his ears, his eyes widened, and his wrinkled face looked even uglier. A blank brain kept reflecting the scenes of their vows like a movie. Such a change made him almost unable to believe that Mo Tianjiao was really standing in front of him. He asked: "Tianjiao, what did you just say? Can you say that again? "

Mo Tianjiao knew that it was difficult for him to accept the cruel reality. She tried to calm down her complicated mood and repeated, "I'm sorry, I don't love you."

"What?" Zhao Shihao almost fell down on the muddy road. He couldn't believe that Mo Tianjiao would be so heartless and righteous. His enthusiasm turned into anger immediately and said, "tell me, why on earth? Is it because I've lost my power and you've got a new love, you cheap woman... "

Despairing Zhao Shihao curses the woman he once loved so deeply with extremely dirty words. He almost gives vent to his roar and screams. It seems that he wants to make his mood feel better, but it's a pity that it doesn't have much use.

Mo Tianjiao holding an umbrella is very calm, listening to Zhao Shihao's insult to her, and only in this way can the guilt in her heart become a little better. Looking at Zhao Shihao, who is panting like a wounded beast, calmly confesses: "I'm sorry, the previous association with you is a game, and this game is to let you hook."

Zhao Shihao, with white hair, is more like a monster. He has become an old man in appearance and a young man in mind. He can't face his own failure, and he can't understand how Mo Tianjiao, who was once affectionate to him, will become like this in a flash.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?" Zhao Shihao asked with a sneer. He didn't accept Mo Tianjiao's statement at all. He stubbornly thought that Mo Tianjiao was eager to draw a line with him just because he lost his power.

Mo Tianjiao's beautiful face, a faint smile, calm way: "no, I just told you every word is true, you don't believe me, there is no way."

Zhao Shihao couldn't control his anger any more. He gave Mo Tianjiao a slap and knocked off her umbrella. The umbrella was like a kite with broken line. It fell to the ground and was stained with a lot of mud.

"You bitch!" Zhao Shihao cursed in anger.

Mo Tianjiao looked at him coldly and said, "if you think it's better, you can scold me like this!"

"Don't do this with me. You are a bitch who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. What are you doing here?" Zhao Shihao's whole body has been wet by the rain, regardless of it, he roars at Mo Tianjiao like a madman.

His near madness soon caught everyone's attention, including his parents.

Mo Tianjiao felt that she had nothing more to say. She took out a piece of paper full of words from her bag and said, "this is what Chen Tian asked me to give you. It's about the method of treating your disease. The United States is more skillful than Chinese medicine. If you use this prescription, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Chen Tian?! Chen Tian again Zhao Shihao also took the note from Mo Tianjiao, opened his blood red eyes and sneered at Mo Tianjiao: "why does this guy always haunt me? Is he satisfied that he has to force me to death? "

"No one forces you, you force yourself." Mo Tianjiao very objective evaluation, and then look at him like this, no longer with him nonsense, asked: "do you want to?"

"No!" Zhao Shihao was so angry that he refused to even think about it.