My Reaper is a bit fierce

After getting up, Fan Shaojun went out to eat breakfast, and found Xie Fanyu's Toyota was still in the parking space downstairs, so he brought him a breakfast by the way.

There is a restaurant street near the apartment, and the subway entrance is also very close, so the transportation and food are very convenient.Fan Shaojun went out at 10:30, and came back with two warm fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk before [-]:[-].

The two of them live on the tenth floor, and there are two other residents on the same floor, but they don't meet often.

Fan Shaojun rang the doorbell, and after a short wait, he came to open the door in his pajamas.

"Come in." Xie Fanyu didn't look like he just woke up, his eyes were clear, but his hair was messy.

"No, I'll just deliver a breakfast." Fan Shaojun looked at him and asked, "Didn't wake you up?"

"No, I'm already awake, playing with my phone on the bed." Xie Fanyu took the breakfast and thanked her.

Fan Shaojun asked suspiciously: "Aren't you going to run orders today? Isn't it usually time to go out?"

Of course no one died and didn't want to go out.

Xie Fanyu said perfunctorily: "It's only in the morning, give yourself a vacation."

"It's good. You are so busy all day long that you don't touch the ground. You really should be relaxed." Fan Shaojun was always very strange. Sometimes Xie Fanyu would go out to take orders at night, but his usual behavior didn't seem like that. In order to make money to become such a person, I couldn't help but ask.

Xie Fanyu was taken aback, then blinked: "Passengers pay a lot at night."

"Okay..." Fan Shaojun's expression was complicated, and he just went back without saying whether he believed it or not.

While Xie Fanyu was drinking soy milk, he rubbed his brows helplessly.

If you get too close to people, there will be such consequences. He himself knows how untenable the reason just now is, but there may be more and more troubles in the future.

No one died in the morning, which was a happy event.

It is rare for Xie Fanyu to sleep in late, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, and even having breakfast delivered to her door in person. It is really a perfect life in a fat house.

I casually ordered a bowl of noodles at home for lunch, and before I could wash the dishes, SR's special notification sounded again.

Xie Fanyu knew it well, so he didn't rush. After packing everything up, he took a ride and drove to Ningcheng Central Hospital.

The passenger was a middle-aged man and an old lady in her sixties. He said that he was taking his mother to the best hospital in Ningcheng for medical treatment. He asked Xie Fanyu if he knew Dr. Meng, who was the most powerful doctor for heart disease.

"I don't know." Xie Fanyu said calmly.

He thought aimlessly, what does the doctor have to do with him, he is just a cleaner who drives.

The middle-aged men were still talking about how much effort they had to make an appointment with Dr. Meng, but Xie Fanyu went into the left ear and out of the right ear, and forgot about it after dropping off the passengers. go.

"Didn't I say that surgery is not recommended?" Meng Yongzhao frowned tightly, and hurriedly walked to the office.

The assistant looked very helpless: "The patient and his family members insisted that they have only a few years to live. Whether the operation can be successful depends on the destiny, and death is fine."

"Nonsense, is this a joke?" Meng Yongzhao said coldly, "Who is the patient's attending physician?"

The assistant looked down and said, "It's Dr. Zhou Yong."

"Leave it to me." Meng Yongzhao said.

"Doctor Meng, the success rate of this operation is not high..." The assistant was a little worried. If it failed, wouldn't it be a direct blow to Dr. Meng's brand?

"Just let me know, and I'll prepare." Meng Yongzhao took out his phone and glanced at it, "Don't worry, I slept well last night, and I won't fall asleep on the operating table."