Chapter 983 Superstar Week
Bian Zhi felt that this day should be called: Huai's first birthday.
The whole world mentioned this person to her again.
She was drinking alone in the yard. When there were beer bottles all around her, Shen Tingsi called.
Shen Tingsi had only recently contacted her through Lin Ling.
After getting in touch, he became a chatterbox and loved to call her no matter what. Bian Zhi sighed, clicked the answer button, and turned on the speakerphone.
"The government needs to requisition the land for the Chinese Medicine Hospital for reconstruction. Please come back."
Bian Zhi's eyes were red from drinking, and he didn't respond. Thinking of what Enyou said today, he said softly without any source, "Chen Tingsi, I regret it."
She made Zhou Suihuai feel that he was not worthy of being loved or trusted.
She was obviously the one who wanted most to give him the best things in the world.
Her heart was broken when she heard what Zhou Suihuai and Yuan Yining said.
It turned out that she was the one who hurt him the most.
"What do you think I should do?" Bian Zhi said in a low voice.
"There is no regret medicine in the world."
Shen Tingsi listened silently on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Bian Zhi heard him say softly, "If you miss him so much, then go for it again. He has never been willing to let you lose."
For the first time in his life, Bian Zhi felt scared.
She said softly in a voice that Shen Tingsi couldn't hear: "But I'm afraid, afraid that I can't do it well."
The first two times, there were no happy endings.
She is scared.
Back home, Zhou Enyou hadn't received any message from her mother for a long time, and she thought Bian Zhi had fallen asleep.
So he snuggled into the quilt.
I miss my mother so much.
But she has friends at school, several brothers, and Liu Shuyi.
There was no one around her father. She really hoped that her mother could come back and stay with her father so that their family could be reunited.
Zhou Enyou was sleeping on the boat in the princess castle. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he suddenly lifted the quilt and picked up the phone watch on the cabinet.
She pushed open the door of Zhou Suihuai's room.
He climbed onto Zhou Suihuai's bed with his short legs, crawled up from under Zhou Suihuai's feet, and lay down in Zhou Suihuai's arms.
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Suihuai knew that it was the little brat Zhou Enyou who came in. He was still working on the information connection, holding the little girl in his arms while sending a voice message.
"Li Kun, tell them that these scenes cannot be changed. They are the essence of the show. If they are all changed, what am I going to do with the show? The entire production team should just give in to the people brought in by the investors."
"I don't care whether the money is a lot or a little. Just tell the director that if you insist on changing it, I'll quit this shoot."
"Also, why did you schedule this new high-end shoot in North America? It's so far away, and you even organized a fan meeting. Wouldn't it be silly for me to just sit there and talk the language?"
Li Kun felt that this meeting was over anyway, and there were two days of spare time in between, so since the other party had proposed it, he agreed.
"Well, if there's no fan meeting, just a simple filming, is that okay? As for North America, I'll make some arrangements. It'll only take two days, round trip."
Zhou Suihuai agreed, but the little guy in his arms was naughty and kept crawling on him like a caterpillar.
Zhou Suihuai couldn't help laughing out loud. He threw the phone away, quarreled with his daughter for a while, and finally pushed her into the quilt: "Go to sleep."
It was already past Zhou Enyou's usual rest time, and she was indeed sleepy.
She held up the phone watch and handed it to Zhou Suihuai.
Zhou Suihuai tilted his head to look at her.
"Dad," a daughter is a daughter, very different from a boy, the cutest and softest, her smile can melt an old father's heart, "there seems to be something wrong with my phone watch, can you help me take a look?"
Zhou Suihuai said, "Ah!", took out his cell phone and called Zhou Enyou's phone watch.
The call was connected, and I tried the sound a few times, "No problem."
Zhou Enyou was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes. She mumbled, "Yes." When she was sleepy, her female bandit temperament disappeared, leaving only soft and obedient. Nini murmured in a low voice, "My classmate said today that his phone has no money and can't make calls. Can you help me see if I have any money left?"
After listening to this, Zhou Suihuai smiled, pinched Zhou Enyou's little cheek, and pulled the quilt higher for her.
He turned around and checked all the functions of the watch phone inside and out, and then checked the balance on the watch phone.
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Bian Zhi has started to occasionally treat patients.
Most of the time, they were approached by others. President Bian's reputation is also effective in North America, and people have been begging at the door for a long time.
Five years later, Bian Zhi took people's pulses and examined their condition again. He did not charge them any money, but the person thanked him profusely and gave his family many things. Afterwards, he brought more people to see him.
After that, word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.
There is no traditional Chinese medicine hospital here, and Bian Zhi is not reluctant to give patients prescriptions and go outside to get medicine.
She didn't charge any money, thinking it was just a convenient thing to do, but the patients felt that they couldn't let Dr. Bian suffer any loss. Their house was piled high with stuff, and they kept sending it to them. The banners with the words "miracle doctor" hanging on them had no place left to hang them, so they had to put them away.
No matter where he is, Dr. Bian can shine with his skills.
In fact, when she first started seeing the patient, Bian Zhi was a little worried because her injured hand was not as sensitive as before. But she was experienced and practice makes perfect, so she had her own way of summarizing the situation.
The problem with the hands doesn't seem to be a problem anymore.
The sun was shining brightly on the day he came out for the consultation. The patient was a paralyzed old lady, and Bian Zhi took her children to her house for a walk.
When I came out, three little kids were pestering the nanny to take them out for ice cream.
The nanny smiled helplessly at Bian Zhi, and Bian Zhi also smiled lightly and took people to the square to buy ice cream.
There was an event in the square that day. I don’t know which celebrity came to hold a fan meeting, but there was a huge crowd of people.
The fan meeting was held in the center of the square, just to the left of the ice cream shop, only a few meters away.
Bianzhi was afraid of noise and the children being crowded, so she asked them to wait outside until the nanny came out to buy it.
But the three children joined in the fun and pestered the nanny to go with them to squeeze through the crowd.
Bian Zhi had no choice but to let the nanny take the child there while he watched from a distance.
"Thank you all for coming here. Now let us welcome today's superstar Zhou--"
“Sizzle.”
"Zi—"
The device that had just been debugged made a noise, covering the last two words of Zhou.
However, this did not hinder the influence of this superstar. Thunderous applause suddenly broke out at the scene. The square was large enough to accommodate many people, but the flow of people was still crowded.
Bian Zhi was a little sensitive to the word "Zhou", and she subconsciously looked up.
All you can see is a group of heads constantly moving forward, and you can't see what the superstar's talent and appearance are.
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