medicine jar and her miss doctor

Three years later, another year of spring.

Mrs. Chun Shao, who had already graduated from Jingtou, opened the clinic and sat in the hall for consultations. At the beginning, she attracted criticism from many moralists.

In just half a month, the wind direction suddenly changed.

But it was Old Master Zhang who scolded him the most at the beginning, and published a public apology to Mrs. Young in the newspaper. Every word was sincere, and he was grateful to Mrs. Chun Shao for saving his life regardless of previous suspicions.

The newspaper was placed on the tea table in the medical hall. Zhixiu, dressed in a plain cheongsam, was calm and dignified, with a bright face, holding a cup of fragrant tea and listening carefully.

A few steps away, the steward lowered his eyes and replied respectfully.

The teacup landed on the tea table and made a light and short crisp sound: "Okay, I see, there is Lao Song in charge of everything in the hospital."

"Then... the medical competition in five days' time?"

Zhixiu smiled lightly: "Just say I'm busy and push it off."

"Yes."

"Master!" Shumo, who is studying at Nanchuan Medical University, came to the medical clinic to do odd jobs during the holiday. She stepped into the door, before she had time to salute, and said eagerly, "Master, the patient in Room 08 is vomiting blood again!"

In the medical clinic, there is no so-called young lady, but only a benevolent doctor, an ordinary doctor who wants to save more people.Zhixiu got up immediately, with willows and a slender waist, and a faint medicinal fragrance rose as she walked, the fragrance was overwhelming, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The world is full of disasters, and Jishitang has become a refuge for the poor.The hospital treats countless patients every day, and when she finishes her work, the sky is already drowsy.

A car horn sounded in front of the door, and Chun Cheng, who was firmly seated as the head of the Chun family, got out of the car wearing a thin shirt and long legs wrapped in trousers.

After retreating from the crowd, she quietly came to the wing room in the backyard. Seeing that it was her, Shu Mo, who was guarding the door, bowed and retreated politely.

The bead curtain was opened, and what came into view was a naked back with flawless white jade.

Plenty of muscle and bone, if the shoulders are shaved.

Beautiful and well-proportioned butterfly bones, with silent temptation, touch people's deepest desire anytime and anywhere.

Noticing something was wrong, Zhixiu turned around sharply, Chun Cheng stepped forward, with a smile swaying in his eyes, making waves: "I'll help you wear it."

The blunt hand snatched the gorgeous little dress first, but she couldn't hold her back, Zhixiu blushed and let her do whatever she wanted, the room was quiet, she resisted not looking at Chun Cheng, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"miss you."

"Are you done with your business?" Zhixiu's body trembled slightly as her fingertips brushed it inadvertently.

Putting on her small clothes, Chun Cheng hugged her from behind, his coldness faded from his whole body, showing a bit of coquettishness: "The business is getting bigger and bigger, how can I finish it?"

"Then how..."

"Can't I come to you if I'm busy with business?" Chun Cheng pretended to be displeased.

Hearing the grievance in her tone, Zhixiu turned around eagerly, and explained softly: "No, I didn't mean that."

"If you say no, then there is no." Worried that she was cold, Chun Cheng waited for her to put on the dress, and fiddled with the gemstone brooch on her dress in a rather unscrupulous interest.

Seeing this, Zhixiu threw herself into her arms with a smile: "I knew you wouldn't be angry with me. The clinic has been very busy recently, so it's my fault for neglecting you."

Chun Cheng hugged her tightly, and snorted angrily: "It's good that you know. Well, go home, my Xiuxiu. Mrs. Chun Shao rests in the hospital all day, it's shameful to say it, where is it you s home?"

"Here." Zhixiu nodded her heart, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "I have already made a home in your heart, don't you know?"

"Oh, you just know how to coax me." Holding her hand, she walked out of the hospital door, sat in the car, shoulder to shoulder, and before Chun Cheng approached, Zhixiu shyly closed her eyes.

As a doctor, she was actually busier than the famous Patriarch Chun.

A while ago, she lived in the hospital for half a month. She thought that Chun Cheng would not mind, but she ran here in the middle of the night, in the pouring rain, without saying a word. She was also in the car, in the silent, starless, moonless darkness, venting her anger. Her longing and dissatisfaction.

Thinking of those things, Zhixiu subconsciously felt her back ache, and softly pushed the person away.

Chun Cheng glanced at her, but said nothing.

After receiving the signal, Gui Niang returned to the car and acted as the driver dutifully.

The car was driving in the beautiful dusk, Zhixiu leaned on her sweetheart's shoulder, not wanting her to be sullen, grabbed her hand, spread it out, and wrote on her palm with her fingertips.

--Miss you.

Chun Cheng was directly annoyed by her, imitating her appearance and also writing and drawing in her palm.

—Thinking of me and pushing me away?

——Pushing you away is because I am afraid that you will do bad things, and there is no conflict with thinking about you.

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at Guiniang who was driving seriously, Zhixiu leaned down and nestled in her arms, and kissed her collarbone delicately.

Itchy and soft.Chun Cheng smiled at the end of his eyes: really miss me?

Zhixiu paused, knowing that she would have to calm her down before going home, her earlobe was stained red with shame, she simply took Chun Cheng's hand and put it on her heart, and wrote on her palm with the other hand: Listen.

Heartbeat like a drum.How else to think?

Chun Cheng was so coaxed by her that he smiled, and couldn't help murmuring: "I miss you too..."

Gui Niang, who was driving, stared blankly with a smile on her lips, worried that she would be heard, Zhixiu was too embarrassed to speak, and if someone cheated and refused to stop, she could only suffer from being dumb.

Taking advantage of enough advantages, Mrs. Chun took his wife back home in high spirits. After dinner and bath, Mrs. Chun took Zhixiu to rest early.

Outside the window, the stars and the moon were in the sky, and neither of them felt sleepy.Zhixiu reacted when she touched her palm: "You..."

The night light in front of the bed gave off a dim yellow light, Chun Cheng smiled and whispered in her ear.

Seeing that Zhixiu turned her back to her in embarrassment, she moved her long legs under the brocade quilt, leaned on her forearm and let out a sigh: "I really don't want it? Xiuxiu, you are too duplicity."

Obviously I like it very much.

She bent her eyebrows and said seductively: "It's been three years, and I'm in good health."

Rao is good, but not as good as normal people.Thinking of A Ping, who had searched for medicine for several years and never returned, Zhixiu thought to herself: You won't take her money and run away, right?

She will be disturbed by Chun Cheng and start to think wildly. People have seven emotions and six desires, so they can't be a saint.After several hesitations, he finally listened to his clamoring heart.

In the four years of marriage, she has always been gentle to Chun Cheng, even if she was gentle, seeing her frowning and pale face that night, she couldn't help feeling annoyed that she was too harsh.

The frail Chun Cheng was like that fragile vase, she wanted to hold it in her arms all the time, for fear of hurting her, fearing that she would cry out for pain, fearing that she would feel a little uncomfortable.

Regarding desires and thoughts, Zhixiu has always restrained herself and forbeared, especially in the past few years she has cared more about Chun Cheng than when she was newly married.

She moved her lips, saw the expectation in Chun Cheng's eyes clearly, her heart was agitated, and she leaned gently on her body...

Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches come out in spring.May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick.Lovesickness is full of sweet aftertaste.

The tip of the tongue rolls over the soft and sweet cheese, and the tenderness and delicacy of Zhixiu are vividly reflected in this point.

perfect lover.

Chun Cheng was pleased by her and closed his eyes, the waves were beating, and the waves were rolling.

Inside the curtain, Zhixiu went to the clouds with her shyly.

In the middle of the night, the sky began to rain lingeringly, bit by bit, drenched, wet and dry, spring rain was as expensive as oil.

The next day, the news that Zhou's family reported that they had chosen a son-in-law was widely spread in Lingjing. Early in the morning, Wang Ling knocked on the door of Chun's house with a solemn face, and was led into the main hall by the housekeeper.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, the gentle and handsome Master Chun and the bright and charming Mrs. Chunshao showed up at the same time.

Zhixiu got up from the bed in a hurry, her cheeks were slightly red and dizzy, she kindly held her friend's hand, and comforted her: "Don't panic, how did we discuss it before? Just do it.

Ling, Wanwan has been waiting for you all these years, don't let her down.Chun Cheng is here to do what you want to do, and you can speak up boldly when it comes to tricky things. "

"That's right." Chun Cheng threw the newspaper aside, dressed in a snow-white suit, exquisite gold-rimmed glasses, and behaved quite extravagantly.

The ups and downs of the past three years have laid the foundation for the Chun family to stand for a century.

During the period, it was not that he did not encounter a business crisis. After the crisis, Zhixiu felt Chun Cheng's responsibility countless times in his heart.With a fragile and thin body, as long as she is there, she can save the day and bring a sense of security to those around her.

Just like in the previous life when Fengyang City was broken, she held a knife in one hand and rescued her from the sea of ​​suffering.

The Patriarch of the Chun Family is by no means a vain name. She is only 24 years old. She revitalizes her family with unparalleled love and friendship.

This is the pride of the Chun family, and also the pride of Zhixiu.

De Chuncheng's words were right, and Wang Ling was very grateful. Thinking of Zhou Wan who was confined at home by Zhou's father, she sighed deeply, and immediately cheered up: "I plan to negotiate with Uncle Zhou today, if it succeeds, everything will be fine, if it fails..."

She leaned over and saluted: "Patriarch Laochun will help you!"

"Xiuxiu's friends are my friends." Chun Cheng said earnestly, "Go, if you are unsure, leave it to me."

The weather was sunny, and after leaving the gate of Chun's house, Wang Ling handwritten an invitation letter and sent it to Zhou's house, inviting Zhou Ding to taste tea at the Juan Xin Tea House.

The invitation was sent to Zhou's house, and Zhou's father, who was worried about the business, opened the post suspiciously. He was also a member of the chamber of commerce, so he couldn't leave Wang Ling alone.

Wang Ling and Mrs. Chunshao, like Wanwan, are usually bedmates.In today's Lingjing, anyone who is related to the Chun family is a blessing in the previous life.

Not to mention that Patriarch Chun tried his best to support the woman surnamed Wang to start a business, so he could not offend Wang Ling's rich family wealth.

Wang Ling's nepotism is good, everyone wants to follow Mrs. Chunshao's career, but there are only a few qualified ones, his family Wanwan is one, but Wanwan refuses to ask Chun's family for help on his behalf.

In the ever-changing Lingjing, Zhou Ding offended someone when he was young. Now that person has gained power and wants to avenge his crimes. If he can't collect [-] oceans in three days, he may face annihilation.

Wang Ling's invitation letter came at just the right time.

Desperate, he really wanted to see what business Wang Ling wanted to do with him.

Zhou Ding was so angry that his daughter still refused to obey his advice to marry. When he slapped the table, the teacup trembled and almost splashed water.

"Tell that stinky girl, there is no room for her to resist! It's fine to be self-willed at ordinary times, but when are you still using your temper? It's urgent, don't blame me for not thinking about the love between father and daughter!"

After losing his temper, Zhou Ding packed up his clothes and went to the Ruanxin Teahouse according to the appointed time.

Wang Ling brought enough bargaining chips for the negotiation, waiting for a vacant position.

After some pleasantries, the negotiation officially began.

Zhou Ding was stunned by her words and lost his voice on the spot. He never imagined that someone could do this for his daughter because of the friendship of sleeping together.

Wan Wan didn't want to marry, but Wang Ling was willing to buy him back and give her freedom. He couldn't understand it, and found it inconceivable.

After confirming again and again that there were no auditory hallucinations, Father Zhou fell into deep thought.

Wang Ling glanced at him, his knuckles knocked on the table and made a rhythmic sound: "I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

"Since you want to give her back her freedom, please sign a severance agreement and promise that you will never force Wanwan to do things you don't like as your biological father. To put it bluntly, I bought her back, not to make it easier for anyone to have bad ideas. .”

Father Zhou couldn't hold back his face, and his mind turned sharply. Thinking of the current crisis facing the Zhou family, he squeezed sweat in his palm: "How much can you pay?"

In business talk business, while Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt sad for Zhou Wan to have such a biological father. She smiled: "How much do you want?"

"15 million!"

"It's really a lion with a big mouth." Wang Ling's face darkened, and he said indifferently: "Too many."

"Then there is no other way." Zhou Ding got up and left.

In fact, there are very few times when a business is completed at one go. Staring at his back, Wang Ling let out a heavy breath of depression.A negotiation tested Zhou Ding's attitude and confirmed that the Zhou family was indeed short of money.

That night, Chun Cheng came to Zhou's house in person, and solved the disaster of Zhou's family with a few words.The agreement was signed, and since then, the Zhou family lost a daughter.

In the street full of spring breeze, under the street lamps, Wang Ling, who spent all his money to win the beauty, hugged Zhou Wan and turned around twice: "Wan Wan, that's great, you are mine now, you are mine now!"

"Oh, don't make trouble, don't... Chun is still watching!"

"Wanwan, shall we have a wedding?"

"Ah?" Zhou Wan came back to her senses and laughed at her: "You are poor now, how can you still have the money to marry me?"

"Yes, it's not that I'm incompetent. I earn money with my ability and get married with my ability. When I have money, let's go to Axiu. Anyway, I have already troubled her. Axiu is a good person, and Chun is kind. I think it's fair and square. Marry you, the one with a marriage certificate."

"Wow! I usually see that you don't care about it, so you thought about it a long time ago?"

"Of course……"

The young and promising head of the family stood in the wind with her cat ear jars in her hands, and she heard the unscrupulous cheers of the young lovers from a distance.

She raised her legs and got into the car, her tone cheerful: "Gui Niang, go to the doctor's office!"