The Boyfriend Return Policy

Xu Du sighed for a long time. He took out his mobile phone, thinking about whether to call Li Cheng.

Forget it, let's see if we can handle it.

Xu Du went into Zhou Chunsheng's ward exhausted physically and mentally. Liang Fulan didn't know whether it was an online doctor on Baidu or Sogou. She seemed to question Zhou Chunsheng's current treatment plan and medication in a professional tone, and then questioned the hospital's bill. Focusing on criticism, the entire hospital is described as a money-sucking machine, thinking that medicines can be bought as cheap as [-] to [-] cents.

Xu Du sighed in his heart, and for the sake of Zhou Jixing (mainly because he took a step back and didn't want to cause trouble), he patiently explained to Liang Fulan one by one, although he felt that Liang Fulan couldn't understand what he said.

Liang Fulan: "I know, you are prescribing some useless medicine just to get commission."

This swearing tone...

Xu Du had to admit that the circle was so big, and there were so many doctors, nurses, and medical representatives in the medical field, it was inevitable that some people would get kickbacks, but he really didn't have one... If he had one, how could he be so poor?

Back then, Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Xu didn’t even charge students for supplementary lessons, and they even paid for tea and snacks.

If he did that kind of thing, Mr. Zhuang could hang him up and beat him.

Xu Du really wanted to say: "Why don't you decide? I'll remove which one is not pleasing to your eye? Life and death are your own responsibility."

Xu Du couldn't stay here all day, he still had his own job, so he could only run around, half of his life was lost in this day.

Xiao He made him a cup of tea and came over, looked at Xu Du who was lying on the table like a dead dog: "...where have you been?"

Xu Du pressed his face against the table, not wanting to move for a moment: "I am dead, I have to burn paper."

Xiao He was taken aback: "A revival of non-mainstream culture?"

Xu Du: "..."

Xu Du persisted like this for four days. The only good news was that the New Year's schedule was over, and Xu Du happened to rest on New Year's Eve, so he could spend a good New Year at home.

Bad news... Also, Dr. Zhao talked with Xu Du in private, Zhao Chunsheng's condition is not very good, kidney failure has caused a series of reactions in the body, and he is getting older, he may not be able to hold on, now he can only be conservative treat.

As a doctor, Xu Du should be sad to hear the news, but it was Zhou Jixing's biological father, and it was more mixed feelings than Li Cheng's resentment that he wished him a more painful death.

He was born in a civilized family, and when he heard such a thing, if the other party was not someone he knew, he would probably think his family was weird, although... Now he also feels that except for Zhou Jixing, who is a normal person, everyone else is It is wonderful.

Whether it's Liang Fulan, who is a shrew, or Zhou Chunsheng, who has committed crimes all his life, he has no self-consciousness, and spends most of his time serving this one, and the number of weeks he waits on that one. Whether it is Zhou Guogen who is dedicated, none of them make Xu Du think he is a normal person.

That afternoon, Li Cheng's rare conscience was like a shooting star, and he called Xu Du to greet him: "Hey, Xiao Xu, are you all right?"

Xu Du leaned his head back on the chair: "...Look at how tough my life is."

Xu Du has a good temper. As the saying goes, illness is like a magic mirror. As a doctor, he has never seen any kind of patient or family. I've seen it, and it's over.

The main reason is that he still has a job. These days, he is still in the operating room, and Liang Fulan is calling him everywhere.

When he was giving a preoperative talk to the patient's family, she walked in swiftly.

Just as he was about to get off work, she called her urgently.

Xu Du helped his forehead: "Let her keep a low profile. To be honest, it doesn't matter if she's here or not. If you can, you can let her go back. It's too conspicuous in the hospital."

Li Cheng also knew who Liang Fulan was, and sighed: "I know, I will deal with it."

Xu Du finally heard a piece of good news, which was better than a holiday. If possible, he hoped that he would never run into Liang Fulan again in his life.

Li Cheng: "Xiao Xu, what happened to Zhou Chunsheng then?"

Xu Du didn't like this kind of probing feeling very much, it was too sharp: "...What do you want to know?"

Li Cheng laughed twice: "I didn't mean that, it's the New Year's Eve soon, a few lines are going to be on the Spring Festival Gala, and I've been rehearsing recently."

Xu Du was stunned: "Spring Festival Gala?"

Li Cheng: "That's right, Xiao Xu didn't notice it, it's the third time in the Spring Festival Gala this year."

Xu Du really didn't notice it. He was on duty during the Chinese New Year last year and stayed at home the year before last. Although the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on TV until midnight, he really didn't watch it seriously.

There was a large group of people, with similar makeup and similar clothes, everyone looked similar, Xu Du guessed that even if he saw it before, he didn't recognize it.

Spring Festival Gala.

Xu Du Lao felt that the distance between this thing and himself was the emperor and the common people, and he was just a boring audience. Suddenly, there was a person next to him who was going to the Spring Festival Gala, and the feeling in his heart could not be said to be against peace, but he was happy.

Thinking of this, Xu Du laughed.

All right, Grandfather Zhou wanted to stand on a high stage and look down on them commoners.

Li Cheng: "This year is coming to an end. This year is not easy for him. I also want him to end this year successfully. Don't you think so? Xiao Xu."

Can Xu Du say no?

"Although the few lines went straight away that day, I don't think he was in a good mood these past few days. Zhou Chunsheng... To tell you the truth, this family has dragged the few lines too miserable and tired. I feel sorry for them. The Holy Mother really can't get up."

"To put it bluntly, I don't care whether he is dead or alive, but I have to have a bottom line in my heart, Xiao Xu, our business is different, we pay attention to preparation for everything."

Xu Du: "I'll give you Dr. Zhao's phone number. You are Zhou Chunsheng's benefactor. You can ask him yourself."

Li Cheng heard: "This doctor...he doesn't know who I am?"

Xu Du: "I don't know."

Li Cheng smiled: "Okay then, you can send me your contact number later, ouch, I've finished rehearsing a few lines here, I have to go over here, please, Xiao Xu."

After the phone hung up, Li Chengsan walked towards Zhou Jixing who stepped off the stage. He took the water from Xiaobing's hand, unscrewed it for Zhou Jixing and handed it to Zhou Jixing.

The CCTV Spring Festival Gala is full of big names, Zhou Jixing is nothing in it, Zhou Jixing has only rehearsed three times today, and the director means that he will do it again later.

Li Cheng: "Are you tired? Sit down."

Zhou Jixing drank the remaining half bottle of mineral water and waved his hand: "Who did you call just now?"