The book wearer pretended to be O and ran away

After graduating from high school, Bi Yin traveled to another world. He left home for five years. Bi Sha grew from a green boy to a strong young man. Now he is in the third grade of the military academy, but he has won a second class and two third class. Promoted to lieutenant.

Even though he was still green, Bi Sha's majesty had already begun to show.

Facing his tall, silent and occasionally poisonous younger brother, Bi Yin always felt a little lack of confidence in his heart.

The time traveler has done a lot of bad things in the past few years. Although the things cannot be blamed on him, he is always not a good example in front of his younger brother.

Bi Sha turned on the radio, and the two of them didn't speak much all the way.

When they got home, Aunt Zhang came out to greet her in person, patted Bi Sha on the shoulder and then Bi Yin, "Second Young Master, are you alright?"

"No big deal."

The chefs in the kitchen were making dinner, Bi Yin smelled the aroma, turned around and smiled at Aunt Zhang.

He entered the room side by side with the two, Bi Wei heard their voices, hurried out, seeing Bi Yin's face, the heart he was holding suddenly let go.

Bi Yin took the initiative to say to him: "Brother, I'm fine, don't worry."

"It's fine." Bi Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and came over to pat him on the shoulder.

They were the only ones eating that night, and Bi Nian worked overtime until after nine o'clock in the evening before returning home.

Bi Yin has been waiting downstairs, saw his father came back, went out and called out, "Dad."

Bi Nian nodded, with tiredness on his face.

Originally, Bi Yin wanted to ask him about the Internet, but when he saw him like this, he hurriedly said, "Dad, do you want to eat, noodles or dumplings? I'll go to the kitchen to heat them up."

"Let's warm up the meal. Where's Aunt Zhang?"

"Aunt Zhang is resting, I'll do it."

Bi Yin went into the kitchen while answering his dad. The soup on the stove was still simmering slowly. Bi Yin added a lot of spiritual spring water to it. At this time, the stew was delicious. He took out a bowl and brought it to his dad, " You have a sip of soup first."

Bi Nian sat on the tall and expensive chair at the dining table, saw him come out with a bowl of soup with a smile, scooped it up with a spoon and took a sip silently.

Bi Yin turned and went back to the kitchen to heat up the meal.

Bi Nian turned to look at his son who was not tall and thin, and breathed out silently, slowly finished the soup one spoon after another.

Bi Yin came out with a tray of hot food, three dishes and a bowl of white rice, exuding a homely atmosphere.

Bi Nian put down the soup bowl, looked up at Bi Yin, "Take another bowl, and eat with me."

Bi Yin froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

He went to the kitchen and packed half a bowl of rice, and sat opposite Bi Nian to eat slowly.

Their family has never had the custom of keeping silent, and the two talked slowly while eating.

Bi Yin said: "This time I have brought trouble to the family."

"The other party didn't come for you, but the family hurt you."

Bi Yin heaved a sigh of relief, then became worried again, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious. We have all experienced more serious things. Now it's just a public opinion war." Bi Nian said: "Your information is spreading everywhere outside. You should rest at home these few days and don't go online."

Bi Yin looked up at his father, hesitant to speak.

Bi Nian glanced at him, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Bi Yin hesitated and said to his father: "I also thought about taking a break for a few days in the afternoon, but after thinking about it, this matter is not my fault, and I have no reason to avoid them..."

Both of them avoided the crisis of public opinion on the Internet and did not talk about it.

Bi Nian was very straightforward, "Your hospital may not welcome you to go to work."

"I know. I still want to go. I am a doctor in Major General Wen's treatment group. I feel that it is meaningful for me to go to work." Bi Yin said: "I don't want to disrupt my life for others."

Bi Nian looked at him, but he didn't avoid his father's eyes, just sat there and let his father watch.

Bi Nian withdrew his gaze, "Go if you want, let Lao Yu pick you up."

The old man was Bi Nian's driver and his most trusted bodyguard.

Bi Yin asked: "Then what do you do?"

"I'll call someone else over."

Bi Yin nodded, "Then I will go to work at 07:30 tomorrow morning."

Bi Nian agreed, "I'll let someone notify Lao Yu later."

After the father and son sat at the dining table and finished their meal, Bi Yin put away the things and washed them.

Together with him, Bi Nian rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

Bi Yin saw his father wandering around the pot in suit and leather shoes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bi Nian patted his shoulder blades, his brows and eyes softened, "What are you laughing at?"

Bi Yin shook his head and refused to speak.

Bi Yin was in a particularly good mood that night, and the next morning he got into the family car early and asked Lao Yu to take him to work in the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the colleagues in the treatment team were quite surprised to see him. They didn't expect him to insist on coming to work at this time. Everyone looked at him with a little bit of inconceivable confusion in their eyes.

Bi Yin ignored everyone's eyes and greeted people as usual.

The colleagues didn't say anything in person, but they were polite and alienated.

Nie Xiuying looked at him, "Didn't you ask for leave yesterday?"

"It's okay, I feel that it's better to come to work."

"It's quite courageous. That's right." Nie Xiuying looked at him, eyes full of emotion, "Don't pay attention to those people, don't care about what they say, just wait until the limelight of this matter passes."

"Okay, thank you."

Bi Yin went to the ward rounds, and the rest of the treatment team were surprised when they saw him, especially the middle-aged doctor who had conflicts with him, seeing that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes.

Bi Yin ignored all kinds of gazes around him, followed behind as usual, and went in quietly.

Today's inspection is as usual.

After the examination, the other doctors went out, and Bi Yin returned to his office, took out a can of soup from the locked drawer, turned and walked back to Wen Yao's ward.

He squeezed the door open with his butt, probed inside and whispered: "Major General, I made you a pot of soup, it's not a good thing, you can try it to see if it suits your taste."

Wen Yao waved to him, smiled and opened the soup he brought, "What soup? It smells delicious."

"The herbal soup for nourishing the body is a nourishing tonic. You can see if you like it. If you like it, I will cook it for you next time."

Sheng Lifan watched from the side with a look of disapproval on his face, if Wen Yao drank, he would stand up and stop him.

Wen Yao calmly waved at him.

Bi Yin also knew that it was inappropriate to send soup at this time, but Wen Yao woke up, and it would be impossible to quietly send him spiritual spring water now, the only thing he could send here in a fair manner was some soup.

He pretended not to see Sheng Lifan's face, went to the disinfection cupboard next to him, took two bowls out, poured one for himself first, took a sip, and said: "This is the nourishing soup I made with homemade herbs, yes The body is especially good."

Wen Yao was very interested, "I know this, do you pay attention to diet therapy?"

"Well, we all feel that medicine tonic is not as good as food tonic. Sometimes eating food directly is not so harmful, and it is more warm when tonic, and it will not have various side effects like medicine."

After Bi Yin finished drinking the soup, Sheng Li couldn't stop him when he saw that he drank it, so he could only watch Wen Yao drink most of the bowl of soup.

Wen Yao drank it in one gulp, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's delicious, very mellow."

"I stewed it for two hours today. If I eat it earlier next time, it will taste better after a long time. Do you like that taste? I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you for your kindness," Wen Yao looked at him with a smile, "But it doesn't seem right to let a doctor like you cook for me every day?"

"It's okay." Bi Yin whispered: "I just want to thank you."

Wen Yao still didn't agree, and smiled, "You're welcome, I should thank you. You can't order the savior to make soup."

Bi Yin looked at him eagerly, but he didn't change his mind.

Bi Yin had no choice but to stop talking about this topic, seeing that he finished the soup, he put away the soup pot.

Wen Yao said: "If you have nothing to do today, you can stay here with me."

Bi Yin also knew that it might be dangerous for her to go outside, so she nodded and went to see the medical records in Wen Yao's ward, and assisted Wen Yao in simple rehabilitation.

Wen Yao's Moller syndrome is still being treated, and it will take a few days before he can officially go to the field for rehabilitation training.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Bi Yin was finishing reading a medical record when a message popped up on his wristband.

He thought it was a general message, but when he clicked on it, he found that it was actually a notification, which showed that the court had accepted the case about him, and he would receive the letter within ten days, so that he could keep the communication smooth at all times, pay attention BB.

There is an attachment to the information showing relevant records of Shaoyiyan’s submission of civil lawsuits to the court.

Bi Yin always thought that the other party was just talking, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually come and sue him in court.

The nature of this matter suddenly changed. It was different from talking about it. The other party really wanted to kill him.

Once the outside world knows that he has been involved in lawsuits, his reputation will be further damaged.

The litigation period is so long, after the hottest time, who still has the heart to find the truth?

At that time, even if he jumped into the river, he wouldn't be able to wash it off.

This step is too vicious, whether it is aimed at him or at his family.

Yu Beijun noticed that his face was extremely ugly, so he came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Their voices were so low that Wen Yao in the ward didn't hear them.

Bi Yin said: "Shao Yiyan sued me in court, and I will officially receive the flyer in ten days."

Yu Beijun's political sensitivity is unmatched by ordinary people, and he frowned, "He's gone so terribly, does he have a grudge against you?"

He saw that now he understood that someone was sincerely looking for Bi Yin's troubles, otherwise, there would be no possibility of step-by-step hot news breaking out, followed by a lawsuit.

Bi Yin smiled wryly, "Someone may be targeting our family."

"Then what do you do now? You have reached this first step, and it is difficult for you to prove your innocence."

"I don't know either." Bi Yin grabbed his hair and murmured, "The other party is in the dark and I am in the light. It's too difficult."

"You can't handle this matter. You'd better tell your family immediately and let your family work with you to find a solution."

"I see." Bi Yin forced a smile, "I'll go out and send a message to my dad first."

"Go ahead, we are here with the major general." Yu Beijun said, "If there is anything that can help, just say so. You are welcome."

"Thank you."

Bi Yin took a deep breath and went outside to send a message to his dad.

As soon as his father answered the call, before Bi Yin could speak, his father said: "I already know the matter."

"what?"

His father said, "Shao Yiyan's lawsuit is on the news again."

The author has something to say: Hold on, everyone!The next chapter will take a turn for the worse!

感谢在2020-03-1101:46:39~2020-03-1123:59:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Lu Xixi; 1 bottle of a pear;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!