"Do you have guests?" Tang Yuanyuan asked softly.
Ye Qingqing frowned. The woman looked young, with shiny black hair, a slender figure, and a fashionable outfit. She couldn't be older than thirty and was definitely not a guest. But if she was a patient, how did she end up in the room getting an IV drip?
She had already told Ye Mingcheng that the clinic and the house must be separated, and patients could only see a doctor outside and were not allowed to enter the house to avoid bringing germs in. How could Ye Mingcheng have forgotten again?
"dad……"
Ye Qingqing went to the kitchen to look for Ye Mingcheng, but he wasn't there. The kitchen was empty, and her brows furrowed even more. It was the weekend, and Ye Mingcheng would usually be busy cooking at this time. But today, the kitchen was completely empty and clean, and he was nowhere to be seen. What was he up to?
There was movement in the yard, and Ye Mingcheng rode in on his bicycle. When he saw Ye Qingqing and the others, he smiled kindly and said, "You're all back. I'll cook right away."
"Dad, where did you go?"
"We're out of red dates and angelica root at home, so I'll go buy some and a chicken to make red date and angelica root chicken soup," Ye Mingcheng said as he took the vegetables from the front basket of his bicycle.
Ye Qingqing looked at the woman who was motionless on the sofa, her brows furrowed tightly. "Stew it for her? Who is she?"
Ye Qingqing felt something was wrong when she saw the chicken stewed with red dates and angelica root for no apparent reason, and she had a bad feeling.
"This is Li Shanxing, Qingqing. Do you remember Aunt Xu who worked at your grandma's house? This is Aunt Xu's daughter, who goes to university here. I've been to your grandma's house a few times before. I ran into her on the street this afternoon when I went to buy groceries. She was in bad shape and had no one with her..."
Ye Qingqing's expression grew increasingly grim, and she interrupted Ye Mingcheng, "So you brought her home?"
Ye Mingcheng was startled, wondering why his daughter was so angry. After all, Li Shanxing was someone he knew, and he couldn't just stand by and watch her get into trouble.
"Qingqing is someone we know. If we don't take care of her, something bad will happen to her."
Ye Qingqing felt a nameless anger burning within her. The situation sounded familiar; it was exactly the scene where Tang's father had brought back that big troublemaker Zhang Xiulian, resulting in chaos. Now it was her family's turn to be in the same situation. Tang Yuanyuan had really predicted it.
As expected, fortunes change.
"What could possibly happen? Doesn't she have parents? You don't even know who she is, yet you just bring her home like that. Can't you be a little more cautious?" Ye Qingqing couldn't hold back any longer and gave Ye Mingcheng a good scolding.
Tang Yuanyuan and Ruan Yingzi quickly advised, "Uncle Ye is kind-hearted. After all, he's someone we know. We can't just stand by and do nothing."
"He's such a pushover, bringing home just any Tom, Dick, or Harry, without caring if they have any viruses. Do you even know what disease this woman has? Syphilis... She's already infected one of my female roommates, and now you've brought her back to our house to cause more harm. You really are... Get her out of here right now!"
Ye Qingqing was furious. She had just learned from Xiao Li that Li Shanxing had syphilis, and in the blink of an eye, Li Shanxing was at her house, lying on her sofa. Even though she knew that syphilis could not be transmitted through the air, she still felt uncomfortable all over.
Although syphilis is not fatal, it is a disease that people fear because it is not only a dirty disease, but also extremely difficult to cure, making it only slightly less serious than AIDS.
There are several children in the family, whose immune systems are weaker than adults. What kind of charitable act is Ye Mingcheng doing?
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