Slow Down,My Dear

Because during the day to take care of children, but also to the hospital, so Haining can only choose to work at night, but what can be done at night? You can only choose to work as a substitute or as a wine salesman.

But she didn't dare to do the work of wine sales, so she had to take the shift! I didn't expect to meet Chi Tianye who was allergic to alcohol just two days after work!

Finally, she found his mobile phone and reached out to open it. However, the screen of the mobile phone was locked. She tried several times and couldn't open it.

"Unlock, unlock..." She anxiously handed her mobile phone to him. She had just been here for a week, and she didn't even have a salary. She had money to treat her child, but she couldn't spend it on this man. Otherwise, what would their wives eat tomorrow?

Reach out and grab Chi Tianye's chubby hand, and then use your finger to point at the screen above. According to Chi Tianye's strength, she just sets off chi Tianye, and finally unties the mobile phone screen.

Drop his hand and she starts looking for the number!

"Er..." Because the whole body swells, Chi Tianye's muscles are painful, and her fallen arm also hurts. He makes a sound.

At this time, Haining found his impulse "sorry, but I can't help it, you are so rich, you won't spend my money, right..."

Chi Tianye frowns slightly, this woman loves money very much!

No matter what, she found an assistant and called: "Hello, Chi Tianye is on her way to the capital hospital. Please come here with the money. I can pay for it, but I won't pay for it in vain, OK?"

Fan Qing slightly stunned, this is not the boss's mobile phone? How come the voice of the young lady, though a little hoarse, is obviously her voice?

I don't have so many shares. I'll leave for Dusheng hospital

In the private ward, Chi Tianye lies on the bed, infusing liquid, and looks at the two people at the door.

She helped to pay for the medical expenses when she entered the hospital just now. Now she is settling accounts with fan Qing.

"These are all for you. You saved our chairman. It's due to pay you..."

"No, I only need a small change of 32 yuan. If you don't have it, you can give me the whole money..." Glasses have been put on, stubborn stand there, adhere to their own ideas.

"I know Mr. Chi. I won't ask for his reward. Last time, my daughter didn't get lost thanks to his son. How can I get paid for such a trifle? Thirty two yuan, give me... " The whole part has been given to her, and there are thirty-two odd pieces left.

"Miss Hai, can I give you a hundred marks? I really don't have any change... " Fan Qing has some enemies. This woman not only looks like the young lady, but also is as difficult as her. How can she be so stubborn?

"No, I won't take an extra share of your money. Do you want to get rid of it? I'll wait for you here... "

Helpless, fan Qing had to leave the ward for the time being and go out to flush money.

Although she is poor, it does not mean that she is willing to be looked down upon by others, especially Chi Tianye. Somehow, she has a strange feeling in her heart. She always feels that the man looks at her with a trace of lightness and a little anger.

Is it because he looks like his former wife? I don't know why they separated? Can't his wife run away with someone else? He will use that kind of a little hate look at with her look some like himself?

With his mouth curled slightly, Haining looked back at the private ward. His face was puffy and his eyes were fine. He turned and sat down on the sofa on one side. The wall separated the room from the inside.

Just now, she looked like Ruize. Chi Tianye felt uncomfortable all over, and her skin was swollen as if she was about to burst. But in her mind, all the shadows of Zuo Xiaoqiu were in her mind, countless and countless, occupying every cell in his body.

Xiaoqiu, come back quickly, come back quickly, I miss you, my heart hurts!

Countless cries burst out of his heart, praying to heaven like a prayer.

Fan Qing broke the money and then gave Haining a small change of 32 yuan. She took the money and looked at the time of her mobile phone: "since there is nothing wrong with me, I will go back first. My daughter is still at home. I'm really worried..."

Fan Qing is stunned, daughter? Who is this woman as like as two peas? Why do you have a daughter? All the questions were still in my mind, but the man had already rushed into the elevator.

Back home, the commission fee to the neighbor's aunt, repeatedly thank her for helping to look after the children, Haining came to her daughter's room, looking at her pale cheek, heart is full of remorse.

Suddenly the cell phone rings. It's a home phone.

"Xiaoning, what's the matter? Have you found the old Chinese medicine doctor they said?"

"Found it!" She opened her mouth and said that her whole body was like falling apart. Chi Tianye's body was too heavy for her to stand.

"We gave you some money in the past, if the child's disease still does not improve, we will save money to go to the United States for treatment, as long as we do not give up, the child will be OK, don't worry, you know?" Mother's hoarse voice came from her mobile phone."I see. Mom, don't worry. Take a month's medicine first. Maybe you can take good care of yourself?"

"Talk to your father!" The mother was afraid that her daughter would hang up, so she spoke quickly.

An old voice said, "daughter, I made your favorite curry rice for you. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Good!"

"By the way, your friend pomfreti called and said he wanted to meet you sometime."

"Pompeii?" Haining carefully recalled the image in her mind and shook her head slightly. She felt as if she had no impression except her name. She sighed slightly, "I know. Can you give me her mobile phone number? I'll get in touch with her. "

"She married to Japan. It's OK not to contact her, 150..." With that, her father gave her the number.

"Didn't she marry to China? Besides, this phone number is the Chinese number. It doesn't matter. Shall I ask her again? " Haining said strangely.

"What? No, no, it's not her number? Haining, I'm wrong. Where's the phone number? My wife, please help me to find it. If I can't find it, don't call. It's my friend's phone number. My father is confused. He blames me and talks nonsense... "

My father was very nervous, and then he hung up there.

Haining looks at the number in the palm of his hand? I wonder how my impression of Pompey is limited to this name, and I can't remember the rest. Is it because there are too many things and my brain is not working well?

Looking down at her daughter in bed, she turned out of the room, cooked some porridge for herself, and then began to search the Internet for information about the child's condition. After searching, the mobile phone rang again.