Chapter 332 Successfully Angry the Love Rival
"How do you drive a car? Do you think it's a big deal that it's a military vehicle? Which unit are you from? Be careful or I'll complain to your superiors."
An old man in his fifties who was pushing a cart was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot.
Feng Zhen's face looked very ugly, and she almost hit someone. Her breathing became a little rapid, and her hands gripping the steering wheel unconsciously exerted force, and her knuckles turned slightly white.
When she learned that Ma Qi was disabled and would never be able to stand up again, she used all her connections to find famous doctors, but when she presented the report to them, every doctor shook his head.
For a while, she thought that Ma Qijun thought that she was disabled and not worthy of her, so he applied for discharge and ran back home to hide.
It seems not at all.
Ye Xiaomei's nervous heart beat wildly for a few times, but her face showed no emotion.
Ye Xiaomei secretly glanced at Feng Zhen's expression. Although she had achieved the effect she expected, she was extremely nervous throughout the whole process.
She was not like this. She thought that as long as she took care of herself and her husband, she didn't need to care about all the women in the outside world. But she felt inferior.
Yes, she couldn't compare to Feng Jin's background, and she envied her for knowing Qi Jun earlier than she did. If it wasn't for an accident, the one who married him would have been Feng Jin instead of Ye Xiaolin. She was a little scared.
Feng Jin almost bumped into someone and was still in shock: "Did you really cure it?"
Ye Xiaomei straightened her back. This was the best time to prove that she was worthy of Qijun:
"You can ask the Military General Hospital. All my treatment records are still on file at the hospital."
Feng Jian saw that she remained calm even with her seat belt fastened during the sudden braking. It seemed that this girl was not as timid as she appeared.
And she didn't sound like she was lying when she said this, which made her heart chill for a moment. In fact, she also wanted to be with the man when he was at his lowest point, but she just didn't have that opportunity.
Afterwards, he released the handbrake and the car started slowly. Feng Jin said nothing more.
Ye Xiaomei let out a long sigh, and when she arrived at Dongji, her mood was soothed by the excitement:
"Sister Feng, stop for a moment." She saw the dried fruit shop and promised to treat the soldiers to candy, didn't she?
Ye Xiaomei was very generous when spending money. She picked the most expensive candies, including soft candies, crystal candies, sorghum syrup, and maltose, totaling 100 kilograms.
Feng Jin watched her take out a few big group bills and pay readily, his eyes narrowed.
Then he looked at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside the door with exhaustion. It was still Ma Qijun's money that was being spent, so what was the big deal?
Is Ye Xiaomei the first to get the moon because she is close to the water? But after thinking about it carefully, Feng Zhen still felt that he had underestimated her. Think about it, the medical internship qualification certificate approved by the Military General Hospital is really not something that ordinary people can get if they want it.
Even for a fifth-rank military doctor, it is difficult to enter the PLA General Hospital after retirement, not to mention the Medical University behind Ye Xiaomei, which is even more powerful. Every year, all the people dispatched to participate in international research teams are talents from the Medical University.
There are some projects that even the country's military has no right to interfere in.
While she was distracted, Feng Jin even thought of her father. If he could be allowed to use some backdoors and not be so rigid, she would at least be the director of the art troupe now. It was a pity that her father was a stubborn person.
"Sister Feng, please help me." Ye Xiaomei selected five kinds of candy in total, one kind weighing 100 kilograms. This directly emptied the stock of the candy shop, leaving five snakeskin bags standing there.
Feng Jin's mouth twitched several times, perhaps out of envy. She turned away, took out her phone and dialed a number: "Xiao Guo, didn't you bring people to purchase? Come over and help carry some things."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked at Ye Xiaomei quietly.
Unexpectedly, she started trying melon seeds again.
"Boss, give me 200 kilograms of this five-spice flavor, and 200 kilograms of that original flavor."
Ye Xiaomei was enjoying the meal very much and the boss was quite scared as the total amount of food she ate was about 400 kilograms.
He quickly asked his wife to move some from the warehouse and stir-fry what was not enough.
Ye Xiaomei was like an ignorant child. She grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Feng Jian's hand:
"Wait a minute. They still have to fry some of it."
Feng Jin's face was long and she looked down helplessly at the melon seeds in her hand. She really wanted to throw them away, but when she saw this girl, who was seven or eight years younger than her, smiling with eyes full of spring water, she simply learned to crack them.
While eating, Feng Zhen's thoughts started again, thinking about what she was doing when she was eighteen or nineteen years old. She was still studying at the National Defense University and had not graduated yet. Later, she transferred to the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda.
Afterwards, despite her mother's doting and her repeated crying, making a fuss and threatening to commit suicide, she was sent to the art troupe, saying that she would not have to suffer. In the following years, the art troupe became her home.
Waves of melon seed aroma emerged from the clean sand as they were stir-fried with a large spatula, filling half the street with the fragrance.
When Ye Xiaomei was packing the bags, she felt her hands were still hot.
The boss kindly reminded me not to cut the pork in the mouth, so that it can become crispier after the heat dissipates. If I cut the pork in the mouth, it will become soft due to the steam and the taste will be bad.
Soon, the purchasing agent from the logistics department arrived with his people. They drove a large military truck, which was filled with all kinds of colorful things and various fruits.
On the way back, Feng Zhen didn't say a word, but Ye Xiaomei could feel the gloom emanating from her body.
Ye Xiaomei wanted to break the atmosphere: "Sister Feng, it won't interfere with your rehearsal if we go back at this time."
Feng Jin frowned suddenly. She had been thinking about a question and wanted to ask Ma Qijun for clarification.
If Ma Qijun had never had any feelings for her, then she would give up. She still felt unwilling to listen to Ye Xiaomei's words unilaterally.
Ignore me? Ye Xiaomei thought so. Never mind. She didn't plan to say anything. Her goal had been achieved anyway.
After a long while, Feng Zhen took the initiative to ask: "How did you and Ma Qijun know each other?"
Ye Xiaomei quickly spat the melon seed shells into her palm: "We've known each other since childhood, of course, since I was a kid."
"Who are you talking about? Who pursues whom first?" Feng Zhen always had a big knot in his heart.
Ye Xiaomei rolled her eyes and said something nice: "Speaking of the object, it is true that when I was little, Brother Ma liked me very much and often took me out to play. I grew up while playing with him, and it was natural for us to grow up..."
"Stop talking." Feng Jian interrupted.
Ye Xiaomei could see that Feng Jin was very angry this time, so she continued to eat melon seeds.
The car slowly returned to the military area. Feng Jin was very angry when facing the inspection: "You don't know me."
The people from the Police Force were also stunned. After all, Feng Jin usually didn't get so angry.
As soon as the car entered, Ye Xiaomei pointed to the west and said, "Sister Feng, please step on the accelerator a little more and take me to the infirmary."
Feng Jin was already upset, and the first thing she had to do at this moment was to find Ma Qijun and talk to him in person.
She simply pulled the car to the side of the road and said, "Go by yourself." She pulled out the key, got out of the car, and slammed the car door with a bang.
If she doesn’t want to go, then she won’t go. Ye Xiaomei muttered as she got out of the car. Looking at Feng Jin’s powerful and heavy marching steps, she knew that she was furious.
Ye Xiaomei turned around and went to the Military Affairs Department. When she arrived there, she saw Zhao Jinlong lying on the hospital bed with a drainage tube in his nose. His face looked extremely ugly.
Seeing Ye Xiaomei coming, Zhao Jinlong's eyes lit up at first, wondering where this beautiful woman came from. After taking a closer look, he realized it was his mortal enemy's wife, so he simply turned his face away:
"What are you doing? Are you here to laugh at me on behalf of your husband?"
Ye Xiaomei waved her hands and said mysteriously, "Instead of watching you laugh, I'd rather treat you. I can drain the edema in your lungs with a few injections. This is the best time. If you wait a few days, it may lead to a lung infection, and then you will suffer."
She found a trash can and threw the melon seed shells in her hand into it. She patted the residue in her palm and then carefully took out the needle bag from her bag.
Zhao Jinlong's pupils shrank: "Don't do anything rash. If you are here to avenge your man, there is no need. I am already half dead, cough cough cough..."
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