"I always feel that a family with exhibitionism is abnormal. Last time, I saw the son of an old man in the emergency room and his wife tugging at each other in the hallway. The way his son looked at his wife was as if he wanted to eat her alive. It was very strange."

"This exhibitionist is so annoying. Last time when we went to the ward for rounds, they dared to touch each other right in front of me and Senior Brother Bai Yu, treating us like students. It made Bai Yu and I so embarrassed that we didn't dare to look at each other the whole night."

"I knew there had to be something hidden, otherwise what stupid woman would really fall for an exhibitionist!"

Da Bing put his phone in his pocket. He probably understood what had happened. He looked at the curious people with a smirk on his face. "Those who have money can donate more. Those who don't can donate less. Please have pity on Mr. Li. Every little bit counts. We are all kind-hearted people. I'll tell you after you've donated."

"Tsk~."

In an instant, everyone exclaimed in unison, but their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they stood motionless beside Da Bing. This gossip was too attractive. Compared with the hospital doctors and nurses both cheating, the director's mistresses and mistresses living in harmony, and the dean and director working together to make a fortune, these were not as curious as the gossip about exhibitionism.

Mulian quietly moved her butt outwards, quietly away from Dabing. However, she was very curious and didn't want to leave, so she could only look around awkwardly, sometimes looking at the heavy snow outside the window, sometimes looking at the snow-white ceiling, and sometimes accidentally meeting the eyes of her classmates. The two of them turned their heads away tacitly, as if looking at each other for one more time would make their eyes dirty.

"We are all students, how can we have money? The richest one is Mulian."

"Yes, yes, Mulian is the richest."

"Shizhu is also very rich. Hey, where is Shizhu going?"

Mulian immediately covered her face with one hand and hunched her body. At this moment, she wished she could turn into a speck of dust so that everyone would forget about her.

"Mulian, Mr. Li is quite pitiful. Why don't you donate some money?"

"Yeah, you earn so much, just donate some."

Dabing looked at Mulian quietly with hope in his eyes. Xinxin had finally gotten better, and he couldn't stimulate her anymore.

Mulian covered her face and really didn't want to talk. Cancer needs to be treated actively. It can make people go back to the time before liberation. Having pockets cleaner than faces is a bottomless pit. How many times can she help?

Seeing that Mulian was indifferent, everyone immediately changed the subject.

"Big Pancake, why are you always keeping me in suspense lately?"

"Yeah, I hate people who tell half the story and leave the other half."

"You don't want to tell me? I'll block the door today and won't let you leave work."

Da Bing looked at Mu Lian with a look of disappointment, then withdrew his gaze, not hiding anything. "I heard it too. I heard that the old man from the emergency room went downstairs for treatment as usual. Then, the emergency room wife and the man with tattoos saw the unresponsive Mr. Li sleeping next door and the clueless Ren Xinxin. Then, the two of them acted recklessly. You know, when people get excited, they get horny."

"And then what happened? Was the old man from the emergency department seen after he came back?"

Dabing nodded. "My wife and son were having an affair, and they got caught. What an explosive scene."

"Tsk~."

Everyone shouted in unison and walked away, thinking it was a huge scandal, but it turned out to be just incest. What was the difference between that and living in harmony with the director's mistresses and their families?

Mulian looked thoughtful, feeling that something was strange.

Everyone went back to their workstations, chatting and joking while typing.

"If nothing else, the emergency room daughter-in-law looks good and has inner qualities. No wonder both father and son like this type."

"Yeah, I really don't understand the vision of the emergency wife. My son is young and handsome, but she chose me. Is it because young people are good-looking but useless?"

"This son is not bad looking. Isn't this the type you little girls like most? Do you want to grab him?"

"You're crazy! If I were the younger one, only a fool would hang himself on a tree. I would just flirt with the younger sister. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to find a younger one to hug?"

Mulian patted her thigh, suddenly realizing something, and immediately asked Dabing, "What's the relationship between the emergency room wife and the man with the tattooed arms? I heard them say before that they would never forgive him, and that it would be better if the man with the tattooed arms died. Do you know what's going on?"

Da Bing, with a look of divine calculation, touched his chin, pretending to be mysterious, and shamelessly spoke again, "Lianlian, pull out another hair to help Xinxin in an emergency."

Mulian looked disgusted, stood up, took a deep breath, looked at the door, and wanted to leave, but she was very curious about what was going on.

Her happiness is based on the old man in the emergency room.

Dabing saw Mulian stand up suddenly with a gloomy face. She sat beside him awkwardly. It was the first time she was so humble in front of so many people. When she saw Mulian's expression, her eyes became moist and she felt a little aggrieved. Xinxin was so young, she was afraid that Xinxin would be stimulated and really go crazy. She was afraid that Xinxin would become the second Xiaoxi.

She was born clean and should not die in filth.

Mulian glanced at the inquiring eyes of everyone in the office, and sat down again with a gloomy face. When she thought of the 30,000 yuan she had just been given, she realized that Dabing was really possessed recently, always asking her to donate money. She was not a big tree, and the money she earned was not enough to fill the gap.

Dabing was very embarrassed and a little apologetic, as if he felt that he was too impatient.

Mulian said indifferently, "One thousand."

Dabing spoke in a low voice, feeling he was grateful for the favor. "Well, thank you, Lianlian."

In an instant, everyone became active again. Since someone was investing money, they naturally wanted to dig into the gossip.

"Big Pancake, Mulian has already paid, tell me what you know."

"Yeah, how could the emergency wife be so desperate to find an old man."

"Every time I see a man with tattoos on his arms during ward rounds, his eyes look as if he wants to stick to his wife in the emergency room 24 hours a day. No matter how you look at it, it looks like he's in love but can't get it."

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