"I think Li Xiaoyu seems to be more beautiful." Study committee member He Xinjue turned around and said.

"I also think that after returning from summer vacation, Li Xiaoyu has become more and more beautiful. She has grown a lot taller, her skin has become whiter, and the clothes she wears are also very nice."

"Yeah, I'm becoming more and more confident. I'm completely different from before, like an ugly duckling turning into a swan."

"White swan? How dare you say that." Jiang Bichun sneered, "People use the term 'white swan' to describe someone born noble. Li Xiaoyu's parents are ordinary workers. How can she be called a white swan?"

"Yes, if we're talking about a white swan, it should be Siyu."

"That's right..." Zhao Siyu's followers followed.

The others looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.

"What do you mean by laughing?" Wang Meng slapped the table and asked.

Study Committee Member: "What's wrong? Aren't we laughing anymore?"

"Yes, you control everything in the world, and you even control the Master, right?"

Wang Meng: "You guys..."

"Okay, stop talking." Zhao Siyu scolded.

What they said made her feel even more ashamed.

Wang Meng shut her mouth, feeling very unhappy. She was speaking up for Zhao Siyu, but Zhao Siyu was yelling at her.

Zhao Siyu left the classroom and walked to the window of the teacher's office. She saw Yu Jingming and Li Xiaoyu sitting together, correcting math papers. The math teacher was not there, and there were only the two of them in the office.

Suddenly, Yu Jingming took the scroll, leaned close to Li Xiaoyu and asked something, their shoulders were almost touching.

Zhao Siyu was so jealous that her eyes turned red. She stomped her feet and turned and ran away.

After lying in bed for a week, Lin Jianshe finally got out of bed.

When he got out of the fields, the first thing he did was to go to the bank and deposit his money.

In order to deposit money in the bank, he gave the money to Nurse Xiao Ma and asked her to take him to the bank in a tricycle.

These days, Lin Jianshe couldn't sleep at all with so much money as a pillow. He was worried that someone would come and steal his money if he fell asleep.

Lin Jianshe saved 4,300 yuan and kept more than 300 yuan on himself. When he left the bank, the 4,000 yuan was exchanged for a thin passbook.

After leaving the bank, Lin Jianshe did not return to the hospital. Instead, he went to a state-owned store and bought some food and a red wine.

Back at the hospital, Lin Jianshe took the red blood cell and went to the doctor's office.

In the office, Li Zhenzhen was alone, concentrating on writing medical records, and Lin Jianshe walked in directly.

"Doctor Li."

Hearing someone shouting, Li Zhenzhen looked up and saw Lin Jianshe.

"What are you doing here? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Jianshe curled his lips and smiled. Sure enough, when you become rich, other people's attitude towards you will change.

Look, Dr. Li has taken the initiative to care about him.

"No." Lin Jianshe shook his head.

Li Zhenzhen: "Then why are you here? Taking a walk?"

Lin Jianshe's mouth twitched. "To thank you for taking care of me these days, I have a gift for you."

As he spoke, he put his left hand into his pocket and touched Hong.

Li Zhenzhen quickly reached out to stop him, "Stop, don't give me a gift. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is our duty as doctors. You just need to pay the medical bills on time. You don't need to give me a gift."

"Besides, our hospital has a clear ban on doctors accepting gifts from patients or their families. Please don't harm me."

Lin Jianshe paused, but still took out Xiao Hong. "Then I won't give it to you as a patient, but as your pursuer, right?"

After saying that, Lin Jianshe raised his chin towards Li Zhenzhen, thinking he was very handsome.

Li Zhenzhen: "No, I refuse."

"Why?" Lin Jianshe asked with a frown.

Li Zhenzhen closed the medical record and said, "Of course it's because I don't like you."

"Why don't you like me? What's wrong with me?" Lin Jianshe asked with his hands spread out. He has money now, he is not a poor guy anymore.

Li Zhenzhen frowned in annoyance and said, "You don't like it, but why? Don't you know where you're lacking? Can't you see your own strengths?"

Lin Jianshe asked back: "Don't I have any advantages? I'm good-looking and I have money."

Li Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. "I had a few bones broken by someone, and in exchange for 5,000 yuan in compensation, is that what you call money?"

His definition of money is too low!

Moreover, he only looked slightly better than the average person. Among the people Li Zhenzhen knew, he was not considered good-looking.

After hearing what Li Zhenzhen said, Lin Jianshe suddenly felt that the money he earned did not seem to be very glorious.

But he still stiffened his neck and said, "That's money too, why isn't it considered money?"

Li Zhenzhen shrugged indifferently and said, "It's up to you. It has nothing to do with me anyway."

After saying that, Li Zhenzhen took the stethoscope and left the office.

"where did you go?"

"Patrol the ward."

"껙hong."

"don't want."

Although Li Zhenzhen rejected him, Lin Jianshe did not give up. He believed that sincerity could move mountains and stones, and one day Li Zhenzhen would be moved by his sincerity.

In the hospital's internal medicine outpatient department, the doctor was pressing a stethoscope on Liu Jianping's chest, listening to his heart and lung sounds.

"Exhale... inhale... exhale again... inhale again..."

"Doctor, is there anything serious wrong with my dad?" Liu Qin asked the doctor.

This morning, her father called Guan's house and said that there was blood in the sputum he was coughing up, and insisted that she go home and bring him to the hospital for a check-up.

Yang Meifeng stood aside and said, "It's definitely not a big deal. He just has chronic pharyngitis."

Liu Jianping glared at Yang Meifeng and said, "Don't tell me, let the doctor tell me."

The doctor retracted his stethoscope and frowned. "Your lungs are very noisy and have severe inflammation. It could be pneumonia, but considering the blood in your sputum, I still recommend a CT scan."

"What is a CT scan?" Yang Meifeng asked.

The doctor explained, "It's a machine that scans the chest to see if there's inflammation in the lungs or something else wrong."

"There's a machine like this? Wouldn't it be able to see through people?" Yang Meifeng asked in surprise.

The doctor nodded and said, "You could say this is a relatively advanced examination method, and the results are quite accurate, but the cost is a bit expensive."

"You family members should think about it and decide whether to do it or not. Anyway, I suggest you do one."

"How much is it exactly?" Liu Qin asked.

The doctor said, "Two hundred."

When Yang Meifeng heard that it would cost two hundred, her eyes almost popped out of her head.

"It's so expensive, why don't you just prescribe some medicine for us?"

"Are you sure you don't want to do it?" the doctor asked Liu Qin, knowing that she was the one who made the decision.

The examination is so expensive that Liu Qin doesn't want to do it for her father.

The family had just paid out so much money. If her parents-in-law knew that she had spent two hundred yuan on her father's examination, they would definitely object, especially her mother-in-law.