Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

Master Zhong was sitting in the middle, and only An Xinran and Xia Qian were sitting opposite each other. The others were sitting on the outer chairs, watching.

This night, some people were happy and some were worried. An Xinran fell asleep happily, but she didn't notice that Fu Shaoxun was so entangled in this seniority that he couldn't sleep.

"Father." An Xinran whispered in her sleep.

Fu Shaoxun lowered his head and looked at his sleeping face who was not obsessed with the world, girl, as long as you are happy.

The next day,

An Xinran finished her breakfast easily, and finished examining several patients. It was about the same time as yesterday.

The difference from yesterday was that the venue had changed, the location had changed, and it was changed to a large piece of land in the middle of the courtyard. There was a row of people sitting in front of the middle, who were judges. Some of them An Xinran still knew and were well-known in the medical field.

"My lord, there is something I want to say. Is it okay?" Xia Qian's eyes flashed viciously. Although she won yesterday, no one was applauding her, and she was still insulting her behind her back. Today she wants An Xinran to die. Discredited class.

Master Zhong didn't like Xia Qian, frowned into a horizontal peak, and said in a deep voice, "Say it."

"I saved a person last night. I said I knew Ms. An. His child was treated by Ms. An. She said that Ms. An didn't give him good medicine and said a lot of ugly things. His child was not cured. , and it's serious, Miss An doesn't care, it just happened that he came out to seek medical treatment last night, so I ran into him."

An Xinran searched her mind. In France, the child was not cured. There was only one observation, and the condition had improved. She was not thinking about being slandered, but worried about someone who was not cured and delayed the condition.

Those who are clean are self-cleaning, justice is also in the hearts of the people, and what should happen will happen.

An Xinran didn't make any excuses, she was completely like a bystander, as if she wasn't talking about her.

Mr. Zhong glanced at An Xinran with a bad look on his face. Several medical professors next to him were chatting with each other. Seeing this, Xia Qian beamed happily.

"Where is he?" Master Zhong asked coldly.

"At the door." Xia Qian replied quickly, hoping to see An Xinran's bad luck earlier.

"Housekeeper, bring someone in and see if Miss An is as hypocritical as Miss Xia said."

Soon someone brought it up. It was a middle-aged uncle holding a child in his arms. An Xinran recognized that it was an uncle who couldn't cook. The child was born with paralysis. At first An Xinran thought it was a small cold, but later she found out She was born paralyzed, and the first time I saw her, she was crying to eat.

Because the uncle and his children are relatively shy, An Xinran didn't let Zhong Zhe take the photo.

An Xinran looked at the complacent Xia Qian, with clear and clean eyes, faintly angry. What she hated the most was to involve innocent people.

Seeing that An Xinran was angry, Xia Qian was even more proud.

Li Qiqi wanted to stand up angrily, but was stopped by Zhong Muyang and told him to wait and see.

It should be the first time for the uncle to come to this kind of scene. He is a little timid and at a loss holding the child.

Xia Qian walked up to him, "Don't be afraid, this is Mr. Zhong's family. What you said to me last night, you can tell Mr. Tai again without saying a word. Remember, you must keep every word."

The uncle nodded slightly with fear in his eyes.He held the child in his hands, opened his eyes, saw An Xinran, laughed so hard that he opened his mouth, and called inarticulately, "Sister An, hug, hug."

An Xinran's heart relented, she got up and walked to the uncle, "Uncle, if you have anything to say, just tell the old man, it's all right, he is very nice, Xiao Xing can be hugged by me."

An Xinran opened her arms, hugged the child, and sat on the chair. The uncle kept thanking him, "Thank you, Dr. An, thank you, Dr. An."

Seeing that the situation deviated from what she had planned, Xia Qian became anxious, "Didn't you say that she treated your child badly? Why did you still give the child to her?"

"Give me the child." Xia Qian pretended to grab it.

The child was so frightened that he started to cry, An Xinran kept coaxing her, "Xiao Xing is good, Xiao Xing won't cry, didn't Xiao Xing promise her sister that she wouldn't cry easily?"

The child's crying stopped, Xia Qian was afraid that the child was crying and things would be difficult to deal with, so she didn't take a step forward.

"That's enough, Miss Xia, please sit back in your seat." Master Zhong said sharply.

"My lord, he can't tell good from bad as a child, I'm worried about him..." Xia Qian argued.

Master Zhong said again impatiently, "Miss Xia, please sit back, let this gentleman tell the specifics of the matter."

Xia Qian glared at An Xinran fiercely, sat back in her seat, and clenched her five fingers tightly, why did God always help her! !

Now who can still believe Xia Qian's words, his eyes are blind, and everyone can see that the uncle is afraid of Xia Qian and grateful for An Xinran, including his child's dependence on An Xinran, how can this be so? Someone who hurts a child.

"Sir, you can speak." Master Zhong looked at Uncle.

The uncle thumped and knelt down in front of An Xinran, "I'm sorry for Dr. An, I'm obsessed with ghosts, and it's all my fault."

An Xinran held the child with difficulty in one hand, and hurriedly helped the uncle up with the other, and said hurriedly: "Uncle, you didn't apologize to me, I have nothing to do, please don't do this again."

"Sir, if you have something to say, speak slowly, don't get excited." Master Zhong came down in person and helped the uncle to sit on the chair.

"thanks, thanks!"

"Housekeeper, serve the tea." Master Zhong put the tea in the uncle's hand, "Drink your saliva and speak slowly."

"Thank you, my lord. Dr. An told us that the Zhong family is a good person, not necessarily the same as some rich people. I didn't believe it, but now I do."

"Now can you tell us the ins and outs of the matter?" Mr. Zhong sat back in his seat and asked.

An Xinran found a comfortable position for the child, let him sit on her lap, massaged his acupoints, and the child was facing Xia Qian.

"She's a bad person, a bad person... bullying... Dad..." the child looked at Xia Qian intermittently and said.

Xia Qian couldn't hold back her face, "What nonsense are you talking!! Did she teach you!"

"Xia Qian, you caused this incident. If you want us to see Miss An's true face, please cooperate." Father Zhong said displeased.

Master Zhong was holding back his temper and was about to explode, Father Zhong spoke and stopped him in time.

"I..." Xia Qian inadvertently saw Zhong Chen's cold and terrifying eyes, and fell silent for a moment.

The uncle said tremblingly: "Yes, that's right, last night, this young lady broke into my house with a person, gave me a large sum of money, and said that it would be okay to arrange the best hospital for my child to receive treatment. Ask someone to take care of us, and I agreed in a daze."

The uncle pointed at Xia Qian, "What she asked me to do was to slander Dr. An's reputation. Dr. An was very kind to us and tried his best to save my child. He also said that he would take my child to the hospital. I feel unsafe." There were too many doctors, so I refused, and Dr. An came to my house every day to persuade me."

"Shut up!! It's not like this!" Xia Qian shouted in shock.

The uncle took out all the money in his bag and put it beside Xia Qian, "This is all the money you gave me. I didn't touch a cent, so I will return it to you."

Zhong Muyang smiled unceremoniously, and said bluntly, "Cousin, where did you find such a wonderful apprentice? Is this a typical example of stealing chickens without losing money?"

With a gloomy face, Zhong Chenjun walked up to Mr. Zhong and bowed his hands.

"Grandpa, it's grandson's fault. Grandson didn't educate his subordinates well. There is no need to compete in the next game. She is not worthy to be the Zhong family's apprentice."

What Zhong Chen said was plausible, and he caught a glimpse of what Xia Qian and himself did.

Upon hearing this, Xia Qian grabbed Zhong Chen's arm and begged, "Master, no, you can't treat me like this, you clearly said..."

"Housekeeper, please send Miss Xia out." Zhong Chen scolded in a cold voice, interrupting what Xia Qian was about to say.

"Wait." Zhong Muyang stood up slowly, "This incident has damaged my apprentice's reputation. I haven't asked my apprentice if he would forgive Miss Xia, and consider whether to send it to the police station."

Zhong Chen walked up to An Xinran, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Ms. An, this matter is my fault, can you forgive me? If you feel upset, it's okay, I can take her to the police station."

Hearing Zhong Chen's emotionless words, An Xinran's heart was chilled, and she didn't want to have too much contact with Zhong Chen.

"This incident didn't hurt me much. I just hope that what I do next time will not involve innocent people. They are the ones who are really hurt."

"Thank you Miss An for your forgiveness."

"Grandpa, I have something else to do, can I go first?" Zhong Chen asked Master Zhong respectfully, if he stayed on this occasion, he would be humiliating himself.

"Let's go." Master Zhong waved his hand.

Seeing Zhong Chen leaving, Xia Qian staggered to follow, she couldn't just lose what she should have.

"Sir, this is my business card. You take your child to Zhong's Hospital. You won't take any money until your child is cured. We will provide nurses to take care of your child. If you need anything, you can tell me. I will do my best to help you." To satisfy you." Father Zhong sent a business card.

The uncle couldn't believe it, and shouted: "Really? Is this true? Dr. An."

An Xinran was also very happy with this decision, nodded and said, "It's true, uncle, Xiaoxing's illness will definitely be cured."

"thanks, thanks!"

"You don't have to thank me, you have to thank yourself. There are not many people who would be grateful now."

Afterwards, the uncle took the child and left.

"Miss An, although you are the only one left now, the third competition is still a competition. If you fail, you still cannot become the apprentice of the Zhong family. Do you have confidence?"

An Xinran nodded heavily, often being in accidents gave her the ability to be calm no matter what happened.

Soon there were people on the field with thick blankets. Ten people came up and lay down. One of them handed An Xinran some basic tools, such as thermometers, potions, etc. An Xinran was nowhere to be found.

There was a pen and a piece of paper on the table next to the chair where she was sitting.

It wouldn't be that she was asked to write about the illnesses of these ten people. Master Zhong's words confirmed her guess.

"These ten people came from our hospital. I asked them to help. Ms. An can rest assured that you need to write down the illnesses they have and the basic symptoms of these illnesses on paper."

"Can I ask them questions?" An Xinran asked.

"Okay, it's limited to what's uncomfortable and how you feel."

An Xinran was wearing gloves, from left to right, the first one looked, the first one was a young girl, she lifted her chin slightly, she found that her breathing was heavy, her respiratory opening was not good, her face was blue, her hands There is still dampness and heat in the upper body, it is deficiency cold, and there is internal dampness.

An Xinran wrote down the symptoms on the paper, took out another blank paper and wrote down the medicines to be taken, and said the symptoms while writing.

She was challenging herself, she didn't ask to write a prescription, she wanted to see what she was capable of.