Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

Ye Ling listened carefully to what the two said, and wrote down their requests. Seeing that the two looked at each other when they were talking, Mr. Tang put on his wife's coat from time to time, afraid that his wife would be thirsty and took out wolfberries from the bag The tea was handed to the wife, and the two looked very much in love, like glue, which was enviable.

For a relationship, who can stick to one person from the beginning to the end?Ye Ling seldom saw this kind of situation. Most of them had flash marriages, divorced, and finally the family was broken up. Few people could persist until they were old.

She yearned for such a relationship, and was very lucky to have Fu Yuhan by her side.

"Miss Ye, we only have one requirement, the wedding dress must be unique and must be bought out."

Mr. Tang put his arms around his wife, his deep voice came from his mouth, and his cloudy eyes were full of love.

Ye Ling saw the interaction between the two of them and was happy for them.

"Okay, can I take your measurements, please?"

Ye Ling asked politely, there are not many people coming to the coffee shop during working hours, and this is a corner, no one will see it even if it is measured.

"Okay, I haven't measured much in my life, come here, Miss Ye."

Old Madam Tang stood up and spread her hands. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw that many of her teeth had fallen out and only a few remained. Her brows and eyes were full of kindness.

Ye Ling took out the ruler, and walked around the old lady's body with bare hands, trying not to touch the human body, for fear that the old lady would feel uncomfortable.

After recording the size, the old lady looked down and said, "Oh, I am so much fatter than I was 50 years ago. My figure was perfect back then."

The old lady boasted, which made the old man laugh out loud: "You old woman is talking nonsense, your figure back then was out of shape, otherwise I am the only one willing to want you."

"The relationship between the two is really good."

Seeing the two talking and laughing, Ye Ling said enviously.

Mr. Tang held the old lady's hand, his eyebrows curved: "We just made do with it, anyway, this old woman is not going to be next to her now, and I don't like young girls with my old bones, so I just made do with it. There is no feeling good or bad."

As the old man spoke, the old lady patted the old man's shoulder lightly with her withered hands: "Just your nonsense, there were a lot of people chasing me back then."

"I heard that the two appointed me to be the two designers before? I don't know why the two chose me?"

Ye Ling asked curiously, although she is a little famous now, Liu Shiyao is even more famous. If it were her, she would choose Liu Shiyao, but the two named her, and they let Lan Tianqing take over because she was busy at that time. They promised to let Lan Tianqing replace them, but they didn't expect that the wedding dress design was finished, but Lan Tianqing jumped ship, and even took the design draft of the wedding dress with her, and announced the design as soon as she returned to her old club, so their golden wedding banquet was also postponed, otherwise Today should be the day when the two remarry in their wedding dresses.

The old couple were easy to talk to, Liu Shiyao communicated with them as soon as she knew about it, and finally decided to let Ye Ling come, and the old couple also agreed to postpone the wedding until Ye Ling designed their wedding dress.

"When the old lady first saw Miss Ye on TV, she pointed out that she was so beautiful. Later, she found out that Miss Ye was a designer, so she chose Miss Ye."

The old man glanced at the old lady beside him and said, the old lady smiled shyly, the wrinkles on her face were stacked together, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

"I hope Miss Ye can give us a surprise."

The old lady continued, she believed in Ye Ling very much.

Ye Ling smiled, and her tone was a bit gentle: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down, I will make the wedding dress as soon as possible, and I will send you the draft as soon as it comes out. If there is no problem I will continue to do it.”

"We have seen Miss Ye's works, and I have great confidence in Miss Ye."

The old man continued to say that he was very confident in Ye Ling's design, even if he didn't show them, they knew that Ye Ling's design would be an eye-opener for them, and it would be great.

"Thank you for the compliment, you guys have flattered me too much."

Ye Ling smiled modestly and said that she knew how much she weighed and she still had a lot to learn, and she was not as good as they said.

"Haha, this is not flattery, this is what I really think in my heart, Miss Ye, you are really charming and powerful."

The old man opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in his pupils, as if there was something in his words.

The smile on the corner of Ye Ling's mouth froze slightly, and she didn't react when she saw the old man's sudden seriousness.

Ye Ling's phone rang, looked down and apologized to the two people in front of him, and then picked up the phone.

"What? Okay, I'll go right away."

Ye Ling picked it up and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if there was something urgent there.

"If Ms. Ye is in a hurry, go there first. My wife and I still want to sit here, and we haven't been here for a long time."

The old man looked at Ye Ling's complex expression and said thoughtfully. Ye Ling nodded, thanked them both, and then took out his bag and left.

The old couple sat on the soft sofa. The moment Ye Ling left, the old man's face changed, and the two were not as loving as before.

"They look alike, exactly the same."

As Mr. Tang said, although his eyes were old and dim, he could tell that Ye Ling looked like a person.

"Old man, we have been looking for it for several years."

The old lady looked up at the crystal lamp hanging above her head, her vision was blurred, but she could see the joy on her face.

"Fifty-eight years."

A deep voice sounded, the two stood up holding hands, and wanted to pay the bill, but the waiter told them that Ye Ling had already paid. When they went out, a silver Rolls Royce was waiting outside. As soon as the two came out, the driver quickly got out of the car He opened the car door for the two of them, and the old couple got into the car.

In the mental hospital, Ye Ling rushed over as soon as she received a call from the nurse.

After the last time, she left the phone number to the nurse and told Xiaoqing to call her immediately if she had any questions. The nurse called her within a few days.

When Ye Ling arrived, Xiaoqing had already been suppressed by them. His hands and feet were tightly bound with glue ropes. Tranquilizers, he also felt wrong.

"what happened."

Seeing Xiaoqing's resistance, Ye Ling couldn't help frowning and felt strange. Even if the situation was bad before, as long as he didn't offend him, he would never do this. He would just shrink in the corner by himself. Now he is emotional, and he doesn't know what he has experienced.

"We don't know, it just happened suddenly."

The nurses were in a dilemma, and they didn't know what was going on. When they brought him food today, Xiaoqing wanted to escape like crazy. They managed to suppress his emotions, but something was wrong. The injection of tranquilizers was still not good. They are also helpless.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!"

Ye Ling walked around the nurse, holding Xiaoqing's thin wrist like a dead branch, and shouted at him.

Xiaoqing was vicious, but after hearing Ye Ling's voice, she calmed down a bit, and turned to look at Ye Ling's worried face.

Tears flowed from his eyes, as if he was asking her for help.

The nurse looked at it strangely, no one tried to persuade her, even if it was tied up, Ye Ling calmed down a little when she called Xiaoqing.

She squirmed her mouth, but couldn't say a word, and her mouth was blocked by a cloth.

Ye Ling removed the cloth gag in Xiaoqing's mouth, and the nurses shouted anxiously: "Miss Ye!"

They were afraid that Xiaoqing would do something stupid if he was in the wrong mood.

　 Then after removing the cloth, Xiaoqing squirmed her mouth, her voice was weak.

"Flowers...flowers."

It took a long time to say the word "Hua Hua", Ye Ling listened closely, not knowing what Xiao Qing meant.

Cheng Boran came in from outside with a hot water bottle: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Boran asked, when Xiaoqing heard the voice, she became emotional again, and smashed her head on Ye Ling's nose, Ye Ling held her nose and took a few steps back, the head was harder than King Kong, it hurt her nose, she wiped it with her hand Nosebleed.

"Quick, quickly suppress it."

The nurse yelled, and stuffed the cloth into Xiaoqing's mouth again.

"Miss Ye, are you okay?"

Cheng Boran was a little surprised to see Ye Ling coming. Seeing Ye Ling's situation, he knew Xiaoqing and had a good relationship.

Cheng Boran suddenly remembered that Xiaobai had said that there was someone who had been visiting Xiaoqing and Qiaoqiao all the time, and he should be Ye Ling.

Cheng Boran put the kettle on the table, and glanced at Xiaoqing who was mad: "Inject another sedative and then take medicine, this situation cannot be suppressed."

Cheng Boran pushed his glasses and ordered, and the nurses followed suit.

"It's bleeding, can I get you some medicine to wipe it off?"

Seeing the blush under Ye Ling's nose, Cheng Boran frowned, and said with thin lips.

"Why is Dean Cheng here?"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Xiaoqing, who had taken the medicine and calmed down a bit. Xiaoqing was in a good mood just now, why...

Cheng Boran smiled, different from before, now with his head upright and his chest straight as a pine, there is a bit of courage, it is really admirable for three days after farewell.

In the past few days, the news is full of Cheng Bo taking over as the dean of Chinese medical treatment and the fact that he has researched and made contributions to the medical field. The entire newspaper and TV news are about to be contracted by Cheng Boran. She doesn’t want to know that now Cheng Boran It is also difficult to be the president of Zhongzhi.

Ye Ling took out the paper and covered his nose, and soon even the paper was dyed red.

"Zhongzhi and Zongde become a family. Soon Zongde will be renamed Zhongzhi Mental Hospital. I came to inspect Xiaoqing by the way. His condition is getting worse and worse."

Cheng Boran looked at Xiaoqing who was a little drowsy after the injection and took the medicine, and said regretfully.

Ye Ling knew that Zhongzhi in the orphanage was also responsible, and Xiaobai also said that Xiaoqing had bitten Cheng Boran before, which meant that Cheng Bo knew Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing didn't like Cheng Boran.

Thinking back just now, if Cheng Boran hadn't called Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing wouldn't have gone crazy...

Saying so...

Ye Ling looked up at Cheng Boran with doubts in his eyes.

Xiaoqing closed her eyes and fell asleep, Ye Ling's hanging heart also let go.

"Zhongzhi acquires Zongde?"

Ye Ling raised her eyebrows. This is a mental hospital. How could the top three hospitals in Zhongzhi be linked to the mental hospital?

"Yes, of course the media hasn't reported this matter yet, and it won't be on the news until a few months later, but everyone in the hospital knows about it."

Cheng Boran spoke calmly, Ye Ling nodded.