Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

The person under the pole looked up: "Uncle is waiting for his girlfriend."

The girl timidly said: "Our house is going to close, and my dad said to turn off the outside lights." She stretched out her tender fingers and pointed to the opposite side, "You squat down to that coffee shop, that one hasn't closed yet. ."

After speaking, the girl gave him the orange in her hand.

He took the orange and looked at the coffee shop opposite, his eyes lit up and said, "Uncle and others are here."

The girl took a look and ran home.

Jiang Weier came from the other side, his eyes were red and swollen: "Xue Bingxue, are you following me?"

"No." He doesn't lie very much, his ears are red, and he awkwardly makes up a very bad reason, "I'm passing here."

She did not expose him: "Let's separate for a while."

Xue Bingxue didn't even think about it, he was anxious and panicked, and blurted out: "Don't separate, I won't separate from you!"

Jiang Weier was very calm, not an impulsive decision. She thought carefully about it: "I still blame you and myself, even if I don't separate, I will be grudged." Her voice was low, and she could hear her. Tired and helpless, "Ice and Snow, give me some time."

He followed her closely with his eyes: "How long will it take?"

She thought for a long time, a long time.

"When I'm done, I'll find you."

At least for now, the pimple in her heart can't get rid of, and she can't feel at ease.

He agreed: "Okay."

The lights outside the fruit shop were turned off, and the pedestrians on the road were scattered.

She walked ahead and he followed behind.

She didn't look back: "Don't show up in front of me in a short time, I will beat you."

Xue Bingxue looked at her shadow on the ground: "Then you can beat it."

She stopped and kicked him when she turned back. She couldn't help but cursed: "Xue Bingxue, you bastard!" She stopped leaving, squatting on the ground and crying.

"Yes, my bastard." Xue Bingxue squatted next to her, reaching out to brush the flying catkins that fell on her head, "It's all my bastard's fault. Just blame me, don't blame yourself."

How could it not be blame.

Didn't she like this bastard?

It was almost ten, and Quang Binh came out of the store.

"Brother Xiao."

Xiao Linshu looked back.

Quang Binh asked, "Is the store closed? It's late."

He shook his head and stood in front of the yard: "It's not turned off today, let the light stay on."

Quang Binh wanted to ask why, and then he thought of the guest on the second floor: "Is that Miss Jiang your former friend?"

"It's someone I loved deeply."

There were tears in his eyes when he said this.

On Sunday, Jiang Zhi went to the hospital and Zhou Xufang was at home.

She found several popsicle wholesalers and asked the prices one by one. She planned to make it hotter, so she went out to sell popsicles at a stall.

The computer that was turned off started and SpongeBob jumped out.

"Di--" Zhou Xufang sat down in front of the computer, because Jiang Zhi was not at home, and the computer desk was full of milk jugs, which she secretly drank.

Wen Baiyang sent a message: "I have sent you the information about Jiang Fuxi."

Afterwards, a document came out from the printer connected to the computer. Zhou Xufang threw a pink marshmallow in his mouth, picked up the document, and read it carefully: "Is it all?"

Wen Baiyang used voice software: "Well, there are only these. I have looked for a lot of people who bought and sold news, and still only found these."

Jiang Fuxi worshipped a famous teacher at the age of nine. She became famous at the age of fifteen and held a solo exhibition at the age of 18. She did not have many works, but each one sold at a high price, and everything from resume to background was impeccable.

There is not much news about her mother Jiang Weining. She suffered from postpartum depression after giving birth to Jiang Fuxi. After eight years of antidepressant treatment, she finally committed suicide.

As for Jiang Fuxi's father, there are only two words: unknown.

"If it's not innocent," Zhou Xufang guessed, "someone erased it on purpose." She took another candy and chewed it in her mouth.

Wen Baiyang: "Does the Jiang family also know?"

"Jiang Zhi asked about Jiang Weier, but this is a taboo of the Jiang family, and she doesn't know much about it. She said that it seemed that the other party had a bad background, and she and Jiang Fuxi's mother had a personal relationship with Jiang Fuxi's mother. The mandarin duck is here."

That old lady really likes to beat the mandarin ducks.

Wen Baiyang didn't talk about it anymore, she had other business matters: "Xu Fang, there is an errand task, can you take it?"

It has been a long time since they two had a mission.

Zhou Xufang felt that he could no longer sit and eat like this: "What is the content of the task?"

"Take someone."

Zhou Xufang immediately guessed: "Smuggling?"

"Well, the other party is paying a high price, as long as you make sure that you can arrive safely."

As for the illegal immigrants, if it is not that they have no money, they have a special identity and cannot pass border inspections normally.

Zhou Xufang asked: "How much did it go?"

"Seven digits."

He is not a simple person.

Zhou Xufang finished browsing the task information sent by Wen Baiyang, and thought for ten seconds: "Take it."

The Fifth People's Hospital.

Most of Jiang Zhi's inspection report has been delivered to Qin Shiyu.

Xu Jiuru was anxious: "What happened?"

Qin Shiyu put the report down: "Don't worry, the old lady, the young master's condition is improving."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyelids slightly.

Xu Jiuru breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

"Do you still need to take medicine?" Jiang Zhi asked.

Qin Shiyu was not hurried, and said: "I sent the medicine dregs from the old lady to the laboratory for examination. It is a chronic medicine that can cause organ exhaustion. Because of the proper dosage, I used Poria and Eucommia ulmoides suppresses complications and cannot be detected by ordinary medical equipment, but if it is taken for a long time, it will be life-threatening." He finished explaining and looked at Jiang Zhi, "Jian Shao, you should have been taking the medicine for a long time. The root cause of the disease is severe, leading to serious kidney and lung losses, and long-term follow-up treatment is still needed."

It sounds like that.

Jiang Zhi returned his two words: "Prescribe medicine."

Qin Shiyu nodded and wrote the prescription on the computer.

Jiang Zhi got up and said, "Grandma, I haven't done a check yet, so I will pass it first."

"it is good."

He went out, took the door, walked to the hematology department, dialed the phone, and gave a concise command: "Help me stare."

Vice- Yuan Sun replied: "Don't worry."

It has been several months since Qin Shiyu left the hospital. In this hospital, the day has changed.

In the consultation room, Xu Jiuru removed the nurse, leaving only her and Qin Shiyu present.

"Shiyu."

"Old lady?"

Xu Jiuru has something in his words, and his eyes are meaningful: "Brother Zhi'er's illness, do you have anything else to say?"

"Old lady, what do you mean?"

Are you acting stupid or really stupid?

She stopped going in circles: "When did Brother Zhi stop the medicine?"

He replied: "From the pulse condition, it should be the most recent."

"Are you sure he didn't pretend to be sick before?"

Otherwise, how could the last time be so coincidental? The second room was arrested as soon as she added the medicine, and she still borrowed her hand.

Qin Shiyu looked surprised: "Why do you think that? If the young master had discovered that there was a problem with the medicine early, why wouldn't he tell you?"

She also wanted to ask, why not tell her?

"Shiyu, you are a smart person, knowing what to say and what not to say."

Qin Shiyu nodded: "I understand."

After the inspection, it was almost eleven.

Jiang Zhi said he drove over and left first.

Xu Jiuru shouted to him: "Don't you come back to Jiang's house for dinner with me?"

Jiang Fuxi stood aside holding the medicine.

He had a cold tone: "Not going back."

"Brother Zhi, are you still complaining about grandma, right?"

The vicissitudes of the old man's eyebrows, showing a bit of pain.

Jiang Zhi looked loose, and asked back: "Should I not complain?"

"It's grandma's fault. If you don't want to answer it, don't answer it. If you still don't trust grandma, take this medicine back and fry it with someone reliable."

His attitude is neither salty nor indifferent: "No, I take the prescription, and Bingxue will help me grab the medicine."

Xu Jiuru nodded in agreement: "That's good, I don't worry about Bingxue's medical skills." After talking about the medicine, she remembered another thing, "Did Brother Lin tell you about the drug administration project? "

"said."

She reminded me heartily: "You just took charge of the Jiang family, and you are a director. The old people below still don't agree with you. This project is a big case. If you can take it down, you can talk and do things in the Jiang family. It's easier."

Jiang Zhi was absent-minded: "Yeah."

The Lu family is also competing for this project.

"Then I won't bother you." Xu Jiuru called Jiang Fuxi, "Tell the driver to bring the car."

"it is good."