Why do you want to leave?
Doctor Gao had been holding the scalpel for six hours, and now she was using herbs to fumigate Gao Zheng. However, as a Chinese medicine doctor, she was planning to run away.
well.
Lin Min sighed in his heart.
Life is hard work, no luck to rest.
She thought so in her heart, but did not move.
In fact, the main reason was that Gao Zheng’s aura was too strong. Besides, it was always a bit embarrassing to give moxibustion to a man’s navel.
Although patients do not distinguish between men and women.
But...as a married woman, she must have the consciousness of a married woman.
This generation was never as open as later generations.
Lin Min was very conflicted, not knowing whether she should pretend to be dead and not hear anything, or considerately replace Dr. Gao.
"Sister, it's hot."
When Gao Zheng reminded Gao Lan again, Lin Minshi could no longer ignore him and could only walk over with gritted teeth, "Doctor Gao, let me do it."
Gao Lan was actually a little tired. After being rejected by her own brother twice, she felt a little nervous. The more panicked she became, the more inappropriate it felt.
Lin Min came to replace her, and she handed the moxibustion stick to Lin Min, apologetically saying, "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Lin Min smiled politely, "It's okay, it's my duty."
Lin Min didn't dare sit on Gao Zheng's bed. She brought a chair over and sat down. Looking at the hideous scars on Gao Zheng's body, her heart trembled again.
His face remained calm, without any unnecessary expression.
Start concentrating on the moxibustion.
Gao Lan didn't take a rest either. She sat on a chair beside and waited.
None of the three spoke. The gloomy room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
After a while, Gao Zheng suddenly asked, "Has Jingchuan arrived?"
Lin Min, who was concentrating on holding the moxibustion stick, was a little slow to react, "Ah? I haven't called to ask yet."
Gao Zheng didn't say anything else.
Slowly closed his eyes.
As soon as he closed his sharp eagle eyes, Lin Min's tense back slowly relaxed.
…
Li Qiumei was carrying a nylon bag with 80 yuan in cash from the Sichuan restaurant, planning to go back to her old employer.
Bincheng had changed so much that she stood on the street, bewildered, and could not find the Tang family that had been her husband twenty years ago.
She could only reluctantly pay for a taxi, tell the driver the address, and ask him to take her there.
Li Qiumei paid a few dollars and sat in a taxi for more than half an hour. The taxi stopped at an elegant residential area in the south of Bincheng.
This area is full of independent residential courtyards with their own doors and houses, and the environment is very quiet.
Li Qiumei got out of the car and looked around.
Seems familiar and yet strange.
The surrounding buildings have changed.
The Tang family’s front door remains the same as it was five thousand feet ago.
That's right, five years ago, when she came to Bincheng to find Tang Jingshu, she tricked the young Tang Jingshu into taking her to the place where Old Lady Tang lived to get acquainted with the route.
At that time, she just thought that if one day she heard news about that person, she would come to Bincheng and find him in time.
Li Qiumei turned around and around, and finally, hesitantly walked forward and knocked on the door.
She knocked on the door several times and waited at the door for two hours before someone finally opened it.
The person who opened the door was a woman with short hair and a blue cotton jacket. She looked at the strange woman at the door and asked in a cold tone, "Who are you looking for?"
Li Qiumei first peeked inside the open door before asking, "Excuse me, is this the Tang family?"
"Yes, who are you?" Aunt Wang, the Tang family's nanny, continued to look at her and asked.
It must be the Tang family.
Li Qiumei finally felt relieved after finding someone. She replied enthusiastically, "I'm looking for Mrs. Tang."
"Mrs. Tang? The old lady or Sister Yun?" There are two Mrs. Tangs in the family.
"Ah? Sister Yun?" Li Qiumei thought for a moment before she remembered who the Sister Yun the woman in front of her was talking about.
The second child of the Tang family, Tang Jianye's wife, she had seen her before.
Li Qiumei smiled and said, "I'm looking for the old lady, Aunt Tang."
"Who are you? What do you want to see the old lady about?" Aunt Wang had a sullen face and was not very happy to let this woman in.
This rustic woman with a foreign accent and wandering eyes always looks like a non-local.
Li Qiumei replied proudly, "I was Aunt Tang's former nanny."
Aunt Wang’s expression froze. The former nanny?
Then it can’t be put in.
With this momentum, is he here to steal her job?
"You've come to the wrong door." Aunt Wang said coldly, and she exerted force with her hand as if to close the door.
Li Qiumei was not that stupid. The woman just asked if she was looking for the old lady or Sister Yun. As soon as she said that she was the former nanny of the Tang family, she turned hostile and said that she had gone to the wrong place.
Door.
Li Qiumei pushed the door that was about to be closed, holding a nylon bag in one hand, and pretended to squeeze in, "I didn't go to the wrong door. I have something to talk to Aunt Tang about."
"This is not a place for you to make noise. I told you you came to the wrong door."
Aunt Wang blocked the door and refused to let anyone in.
The old lady has had something against her recently...
Wait, could it be that the old lady was dissatisfied with her and secretly asked the former nanny to come over...
The old woman is so scheming. Aunt Wang felt a sense of crisis.
When she thought that she was recruited by Sister Yun and they were related, she felt fearless again.
The two women were pushing and shoving at the door, startling Old Mrs. Tang who was basking in the sun in the yard.
"Xiao Wang, who is at the door? Why are you mumbling to yourself when you don't let anyone in?" Mrs. Tang, holding a small cat in her arms, was wearing a thick satin cotton jacket and sitting on the sofa.
I was sitting on a wooden chair with a blanket covering my legs, feeling very comfortable.
She saw the nanny at home open the door, but no one came in for a long time. She heard a voice coming from the door, but she couldn't hear who it was. She shouted in an unhappy tone towards the door.
road.
The Tang family lived in an old and simple courtyard. Two years ago, Tang Jianye went into business and made some money. He designed and built a duplex villa in the old courtyard and also built a garden.
It's not too big, but the design is very beautiful.
Li Qiumei heard the faint voice of an old lady coming from the yard. Although so many days had passed, she still recognized it as the voice of her old employer, Aunt Tang.
Without caring about etiquette or politeness, he stretched his neck and shouted, "Aunt Tang, it's me, Xiao Li."
Li Qiumei started shouting, and it was futile for Aunt Wang to try to stop her.
Her face turned pale and she could only resign herself to her fate and step aside.
Li Qiumei took the opportunity to rush into the gate with her colorful nylon bag.
She walked along a path lined with green pines, turned a corner, and arrived at the small garden. Then she saw a graceful and rich man sitting on a wooden chair next to the garden.
old lady.
The old man's face was covered with wrinkles, and his dry hands stroked the little kitten in his arms.
Li Qiumei stood there, looking at her, her eyes instantly moistened. She hadn't seen her old boss for twenty years, and her black hair had turned silver like a flower.
Old!
"Aunt Tang." Li Qiumei looked at her and called out with a choked voice.
Mrs. Tang was stroking the cat in her arms when she heard a strange voice calling her and slowly looked up.
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