Chapter 383 This is Ying Zijin’s voice. She likes him. [1 update]
"Yes, that's right," Nora said. "This is a difficult disease. I checked it with instruments and found that there was nothing wrong with her brain. She needs a craniotomy."
"If you have time, you can come and we can discuss it together. Maybe we can find something new."
Nora is also interested in some strange diseases.
This was another reason, besides Pei Tianyi’s invitation, for her to stay and treat Madam Ying.
Her specialty is not neurology, but she has treated quite a few patients in this area.
"Okay." The girl said in a light voice on the phone, "I'll go take a look this weekend. Doctor, please give me the address."
"That's great." Nora smiled, "It's at the First Hospital. We can arrange a time then."
Zuo Li didn't give her Ying Zijin's WeChat account in the end, so she had to ask for it herself.
Nora speaks English, but it is very simple, just for daily communication.
Although Zhong Manhua hasn't practiced it for many years, she can still understand it.
She was nervous and still unsure, so she asked again: "Dr. Nora, she will come, right?"
Madam Ying’s illness really can’t be delayed any longer. Although she won’t die, she is likely to become a vegetable.
"I will." Nora began to unbutton her white coat, with undisguised admiration in her eyes. "She is very polite and will do what she promised. Children nowadays are really heroes when they are young."
"Heroes emerge young?" Hearing this, Ying Zhenting couldn't help but frown, "Dr. Nora, how old is this assistant you hired?"
"She's almost 18." Nora's expression was very serious. She said seriously, "But her attainments in medicine are definitely not inferior to mine, and even higher."
After Nora said this, Ying Zhenting swallowed the rest of his words.
He had read the information and found that Nora had a high status in the international medical community.
The Imperial Capital Hospital had invited her to give lectures several times, so there was really no need for her to tell such lies.
But Ying Zhenting still had some doubts in his heart. He always felt that as a doctor, he was too young and inexperienced, and his medical skills would not be that great. Maybe they were just theory.
Ying Yuexuan's heart skipped a beat.
For some reason, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I'll be leaving first." Nora nodded to the others. "The old lady just took some medicine to help her sleep. She's fallen asleep now. You don't have to worry about her."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Nora." After Zhong Manhua sent her out attentively, she returned to the door of the ward, held Ying Yuexuan's hand, and praised, "Xiaoxuan, thank you so much, you are your grandma's lifesaver."
No matter what, Ying Yuexuan invited a doctor who could treat Old Madam Ying. He was always better than Ying Zijin in some ways, so she felt more balanced.
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips gently, her face pale: "Mom, what are you talking about? Grandma is so good to me, of course I can't just stand by and watch her die."
Last month at the Nie family's New Year's banquet, she was forcibly interrupted from hypnosis by a slap from Ying Zijin, which resulted in her being unable to concentrate and perform any hypnosis using the gaze method until now.
Her hypnosis skills are indeed not very strong. She learned it by chance from a teacher when she went to Europe for a study tour.
But it's better than nothing.
"Zhen, Zhen Ting..." At this moment, Zhong Manhua suddenly seemed to remember something and grabbed Ying Zhen Ting's hand. Her voice trembled, "Did you feel that voice was very similar to Zi Jin?"
Hearing this name, Ying Zhenting's face darkened: "Didn't I tell you not to mention him?"
Moreover, he went to the entertainment circle without saying anything and played the piano in front of so many people.
She couldn't learn well before, but now she is showing off her talents outside. Isn't she deliberately trying to embarrass the Ying family?
The more Ying Zhenting thought about it, the angrier he became.
If Ying Zijin had so many talents in the Ying family, would he be partial to him?
"Zhen Ting, I'm serious." Zhong Manhua's heart was in a state of panic. "Zi Jin is not even eighteen years old."
"Manhua, you think too much." Ying Zhenting frowned again, "Studying and playing the piano are things that can be worked on in a short period of time, but medical skills? It's simply a fantasy."
Under Ying Zhenting's persuasion, Zhong Manhua gradually calmed down: "Maybe."
How could it be such a coincidence? I guess it's just that the voices are similar.
"You guys go eat." Ying Zhenting glanced at the time, "I'll stay with mom."
**
The next day.
Qingzhi Middle School.
As March begins, a countdown calendar is hung next to the blackboard in every senior high school class.
There are less than a hundred days left until the college entrance examination.
Class 19 also reduced many extracurricular activities and started to practice exercises seriously.
No need to give lectures to these silly kids, just supervise them while doing their papers. Ying Zijin has a rare moment of leisure.
She was propping her head up with her hands and chatting with Ling Mianxi.
[Yingying, I want to break his legs [smile]]
【[picture]】
The picture shows a screenshot of a chat between Ling Mianxi and Nie Yi, just two sentences.
[Ling Mianxi]: Xiao Yiyi, I feel like vomiting after eating so much, what should I do [crack]
[Nie Yi]: Why do you feel like vomiting? Didn’t you eat?
After reading it, Ying Zijin: "..."
She seemed to be thinking about something, then she slowly copied Ling Mianxi's first sentence, changed the address, and sent it to Fu Yunshen.
He always replied to her messages quickly.
[In the small pocket on the right side of your bag, there is a white medicine box containing stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets. Take two tablets first, and then ask a classmate to accompany you to the infirmary.
If it really doesn't work, I'll come to pick you up later. Tell your brother if you feel uncomfortable. 】
White pill box?
Ying Zijin took out her schoolbag from the drawer, unzipped it, and sure enough, she saw a white medicine box.
In addition to stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets, there are also Huoxiang Zhengqi water and some daily medicines, and even a few crystal candies are thoughtfully included.
She didn't even remember putting anything like this in her backpack.
It goes without saying who put it there.
Ying Zijin fell silent for a moment.
She really didn't expect that Fu Yunshen could be so thoughtful and think of all these.
There is no harm without comparison.
Although he was not full, Ying Zijin still took out two stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets and swallowed them.
"Dad Ying, have you been in love with someone recently?" Xiu Yu finished a set of chemistry questions. "You seem to be in a good mood, and you seem to be full of energy."
Xiu Yu will never forget the first time he met Ying Zijin.
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are as clear as a painting, and her beauty is captivating.
But her eyes were as indifferent as cold spring water, calm without the slightest ripple, as if nothing and no one could move her.
It's not indifference, but lack of emotion.
Ying Zijin paused while drinking water and asked, "What does it feel like to like someone?"
"Come on, Sister Yu's class is about to start." Xiu Yu immediately put down the questions in his hand, "Dad Ying, let me ask you a few questions. Do you like being alone with him?"
Ying Zijin thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Yes."
"When he's sick or injured, do you worry about him?"
"Um."
"Like chatting with him?"
"Um."
"No matter what he looks like in the eyes of others, you think he is the best?"
"Um."
"If he's happy, you're happy. If he's down, you'll be too?"
Hearing this question, Ying Zijin fell silent.
She recalled that when she went up the mountain, she saw Fu Yunshen kneeling in front of the tombstone without any words on it, with heavy rain pouring down. Her heart seemed to be moved by something.
At that time, she was also infected by that sadness.
Even without Mr. Fu's last words, she would still look at Fu Yunshen.
After a period of silence, she nodded: "Yes."
Xiu Yu then asked: "If he gets close to someone else, will you be jealous?"
Ying Zijin put down the cup: "What does it feel like to be jealous?"
"I haven't experienced this either." Xiu Yu touched his chin, "Maybe I just feel uncomfortable. Anyway, if anyone dares to make me jealous, I will slap him to death."
After a while, Ying Zijin finally spoke: "Yes."
He paused and said, "If everything is in line with the rules, then you like me?"
Xiu Yu was shocked.
She first looked around warily to make sure that everyone else was concentrating on their homework, then she lowered her voice and asked, "Who is it? Which pig took away our cabbage?"
There are many boys in Qingzhi who like Ying Zijin, enough to form more than a dozen football teams to play in the World Cup.
Although all the confessions were rejected, these boys had a private agreement that whoever succeeded would have to beat up the other brothers who failed.
How many beatings will this require?
Ying Zijin did not hide it and leaned lazily against the window: "You will see him later."
Xiu Yu was even more surprised: "Is it really Fu Qishao?"
Basically every day, Fu Yunshen would drive to pick up Ying Zijin from school.
But if you think about it, yes.
Apart from Fu Yunshen, there is indeed no other person.
After seeing a man like this, it is hard to even look at anyone else.
Ying Zijin yawned, her eyes hazy: "If what you said is the feeling of liking someone, then that's it."
"Does he like you?" Xiu Yu started gossiping, "I think he must be interested in you!"
"I don't know." Ying Zijin hesitated for a moment, "I don't feel anything."
"Anyway, no matter what, I guess those socialites are regretting it now." Xiu Yu gloated, "If they had known that Fu Qishao had such a powerful background and was so rich, they would not have looked at him so coldly in the beginning."
It’s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world.
As soon as the bell rang, Xiu Yu immediately picked up his schoolbag and followed Ying Zijin out.
Jiang Ran wanted to keep up, but she threw a stack of five years of college entrance examination and three years of simulations at him.
Outside the school gate, people were coming and going, and street vendors were also out.
When he reached the school monument, Ying Zijin stopped and said in a tone that did not reveal any emotion: "Look, he is coaxing the dog."
Xiu Yu followed her gaze.
I saw a man in a black shirt squatting and bending down slightly.
He was touching the puppy's head with his slender fingers, and in his other hand he was feeding the puppy a sausage.
The movements were so gentle that it was unimaginable.
Xiu Yu recognized this dog.
This is a guide dog and its owner is a nearby resident.
Passed away some time ago, but this guide dog still wanders around, taking the same path his owner once walked.
When Qingzhi’s students see it, they will feed it every day.
Xiu Yu coughed lightly: "This shows that he is loving. A loving man is the most attractive."
"The problem is..." Ying Zijin bought a cup of milk tea and said slowly, "He touches my head like this too."
Xiu Yu: “…”
Man, you're dead.
The two men walked over.
Fu Yunshen had just finished feeding the guide dog.
He stood up, wiped his hands, and took the schoolbag from the girl: "What do you want to do for your coming-of-age ceremony?"
After being reminded of this, Xiu Yu also remembered: "Oh, right, Father Ying, you are going to be an adult, but the school will also have a coming-of-age ceremony at that time, and it will be held together."
From ancient times to the present, China has always attached great importance to the coming-of-age ceremony.
Ying Zijin didn't care much. She shook her head slightly: "Whatever, I'm fine with it."
"How can that be possible?" Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, "How can we be so casual about Yaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony? We have to have the best."
Hearing this, Ying Zijin glanced at him, did not respond, and walked forward.
Fu Yunshen could naturally feel her emotional changes.
He remembered the WeChat message, so he took a step back and asked Xiu Yu: "Is Yaoyao still feeling sick and in a bad mood? Is there anything else happening at school?"
Xiu Yu said faintly: "No, because you touched the dog's head just now."
“…”
**
night.
After leaving the First Hospital, Ying Zhenting did not return to the Ying family. He also made a special call to Zhong Manhua saying that there was something at the company that needed to be dealt with.
He walked around several streets and went to the suburbs.
It was a coffee shop with private rooms, and there weren't many people there at this time.
After taking a look around, Ying Zhenting went in, walked to a private room and knocked on the door.
A voice came from inside; "Come in, there's no one else."
Ying Zhenting pushed the door open and went in.
(End of this chapter)
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