Refusing to marry the rich family

Feng Jiu looked back and saw Huo Qingge appear at the door with Tuanbao in his arms.

"What's the matter?"

"I know your mood is not very stable now. After all, it has only been three days, but dor's side... I'm afraid you can't put it off any longer." When Huo Qingge said this, his pretty eyebrows frowned.

Tuanbao seemed to feel his mother's sadness and cried out "yiyiyiyayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya.

"Although duo'er is similar to a vegetable, uncle Lin came to see her today. Her organs are failing little by little. The bullet may be ectopic at any time..."

"I know." Feng Jiu tightened his eyebrows. He is a doctor. He knows this better than anyone.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to save her."

"But now Feng Lei is dead. Where can you find another doctor who can replace him?" Huo Qingge was so excited that he roared out directly, "you said before that only Feng Lei and you have the whole ability. Now your five fingers are broken and your right hand is broken. How can you operate a knife in this situation?"

"What are you two arguing about?" When the door opened, a white hair first came in from the door.

"Old Zhang, don't hide. Come out." Huo Qingge said helplessly.

Old Zhang came in with a smile. "Hey, hey, I just passed by. When I heard you talking about surgery or not, I stopped to listen."

"Have you finished listening?" Feng jiuleng said, "go out after listening!"

"Tut tut Tut, you're used to it. You'll be a murderer when you come up?" Old Zhang picked his eyebrows and didn't mean to go at all.

"Old Zhang, we are worried about duo'er now. Don't fool around here." Huo Qingge said earnestly, "here, you hold Tuanbao and play with him, good..."

"Smelly girl, do you think I'm a child?" Old Zhang slapped her hand away.

"Don't you feel like a child?" Huo Qingge has a black line on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense to him. If you don't go out again, I'll move the needle?" Feng Jiu threatened.

"OK, I can't afford it, I can hide! But when I leave, the operation won't go on."

"Hey, wait!" Huo Qingge pulled him back.

"What did you mean just now?"

"Hey, hey, I have a way to make the operation normal."

"What way?!" They spoke in unison.

"The method is very simple. As long as I operate the knife, nine doors dictate guidance on one side, and an operation comes down, the result should not be very satisfactory."

"How do you operate a knife? You only have one arm..." Huo Qingge questioned.

"Cut? What do you mean? Look down on the disabled? What's wrong with one arm? One arm deserves to be looked down upon? Can't one arm be operated on?"

"You know I didn't mean that..."

"That's what you mean! Good girl Huo, I shouldn't have saved you!" Old Zhang sobbed, turned and left, "old man, I won't wait!"

"Take your time." Huo Qingge waved with a smile and hit old Zhang again

"Wait a minute. Maybe we can try what he said."

"Are you sure?" Huo Qingge looked at them suspiciously. After all, these two, one lame and the other disabled, combined together, are the words "unreliable".

"You girl, two great doctors get together to operate, and you can dislike it here?" Old Zhang rolled his eyes.

"The miracle doctor is right, and the disability is also true..." she replied weakly.

"At 8 o'clock tonight, you come to my room and we'll simulate the operation." Feng Jiu said bluntly.

"No problem."

"Wait, did you two decide so hastily?" Huo Qingge looked confused.

"Otherwise? Do you still want to cut the ribbon?"

"You! I have nothing to say to you!" Huo Qingge stared at Zhang Lao silently and turned to look at Feng Jiu, "are you sure this will work?"

"At present, only this method is feasible."

Feng Jiu looked at Tang duo on the big bed and thought about it.

"I tell you, old man, when I was young, I had a surgical knife... Hey, smelly girl, why did you hold me?" In the middle of blowing the old cowhide, Huo Qingge forcibly pulled it out of the door.

"Don't brag! Don't you see the expression of Jiumen, isn't it right?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it the same smelly face?" Old Zhang raised his eyebrows and didn't see anything unusual.

"Since Feng Lei committed suicide, he has obviously become a lot autistic. He doesn't take the initiative to talk to us and never goes downstairs for dinner. What's wrong with him!"

"You think so much. He's a lame man. How good should you go downstairs?"

"You broke your arm, and it didn't delay your meal!" Huo Qingge replied.

"Can he be like me? He has a sharp character and a smelly face all day. I don't know who owes him the money." Old Zhang skimmed his lips.

Huo Qingge glanced at him helplessly and turned downstairs.

"Hey, smelly girl, wait for me!"

The noise outside the door gradually disappeared. Feng Jiu moved his wheelchair to the bed and took Tang duo's hand.

Tang duo has no touch at the moment, but only hearing and smell. When she smells the smell of green tea in the air, she knows that Feng Jiu is leaning over.

She was about to smell the smell greedily, and the man's voice came from overhead.

"Sorry, I can't find a doctor for you. I have to take an old one temporarily."

Feng Jiu's tone was filled with deep guilt. Tang duo shook her head in her heart. Old Zhang is already a famous doctor in the industry. Plus he himself is there, what else is she dissatisfied with?

The big deal is death

"If the operation fails, don't be afraid. I'll accompany you."

With her?

When Tang duo was in a fog of water, he heard the man say affectionately, "on the way to the yellow spring, I won't let you alone. Go to hell, I will accompany you, so don't be afraid."

She's not afraid.

Death is just a matter of closing her eyes. What she fears most is to see her parents and friends sad.

Her sister, ye Baoer, was just 15 years old, and her brother didn't start a family. She suddenly died and asked her parents to die for her. Just thinking of the picture, Tang duo couldn't stand it and cried.

Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes on the back of the man's hand, and Feng Jiu was stunned.

Tang duo, who has been sleeping, shed tears?!

"You can hear me, can't you?" He stood up excitedly, and Tang duo's tears flowed more fiercely.

After confirming his guess, Feng Jiu held her hand and pressed it on his chest. The corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.

When Huo Qingge came in, he saw him giggling at Tang duo and muttering, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Feng Jiu quickly withdrew his hand and looked at her solemnly, "what? What's up?"

"I'm fine, but... Dor's parents are here."

"What are they doing here?"

Huo Qingge pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before saying, "they... Came to pick up a flower."