Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

Shen Gubei described his mother's condition in as much detail as possible, so that the doctor could understand the patient and give a suitable diagnosis and treatment plan.

The doctor patiently listened to his description, and comforted the young boy kindly, "I already know about your mother's situation, so don't be nervous. Based on your description alone, I can't tell whether her inflammation has any signs of cancer. I have to wait I'm here for further inspection."

"En." Shen Gubei nodded with a solemn expression.

"However, according to the patient's performance, even if her inflammation is cancerous, it will not be at an advanced stage. Lungs are related to human breathing. As long as there are symptoms, the manifestations are quite obvious." The doctor paused for a few seconds and continued, "And we The hospital has a lot of experience in treating lung diseases, please believe in the current medical technology and take your mother for early treatment."

"Okay." Shen Gubei nodded.

Seeing his filial piety, the doctor reminded him a few more words, "As a doctor, I shouldn't have said some things."

"Please speak."

"Nowadays, many types of medicines for treating lung diseases must be imported, and the price is very high. If it is found out, your mother will need to undergo surgery, which will definitely cost a lot of money. I hope you are prepared." From the conversation just now, the doctor knew that he did not have a father, Just a kind suggestion, "If you need it, I can help you apply for a medical loan."

"No, thank you doctor." Shen Gubei didn't have any troubles in this regard, stood up and bowed slightly to the doctor, "I will bring my mother over next time, and I will leave her illness to you."

"Don't worry, curing diseases and saving lives is my bounden duty, and I will definitely do my best."

Shen Gubei thanked the doctor again and left the doctor's office.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Peng Ye wandering around the world with his medical records in hand.Jiang Yuxia followed him stickily like a small pendant.

"You two, you can go outside for a walk." Shen Gubei reminded.

"What kind of walk?" Peng Ye has almost never been to a large hospital, and usually goes to a small clinic for treatment of injuries.

He went to and fro in various departments of the hospital, almost dizzy, but couldn't find a place.

Peng Ye: "I want to pick up the medicine, where is the second pick-up pharmacy? I just found one, and the nurse inside said it is the first pick-up pharmacy."

"There are several pharmacies in large hospitals, some for injections, and some for oral medicines." Shen Gubei explained to him at the same time, walked to the signboard in the middle of the hall, and studied the words on the signboard.

Jiang Yuxia poked her head out, carefully read the words on it, and then told Peng Ye in a soft voice, "The second pharmacy seems to be upstairs."

"It's really troublesome to go upstairs." Peng Ye was on the verge of breaking out, and he had the urge to walk away.

"It's just going upstairs." Jiang Yuxia clutched his sleeve and said softly, "You have already decided to have an operation."

"What surgery?" Shen Gubei was a little surprised.

What happened during his conversation with the doctor?

Why did Peng Ye suddenly need an operation?

Peng Ye showed a reluctant expression, squeezed out two words from his teeth in disgust, "plastic surgery."

"Plastic surgery?" Shen Gubei's eyes widened in surprise.

In fact, Shen Gubei himself has a high degree of acceptance of plastic surgery, and he also recognizes the men and women who have gained beauty through surgery.After all, they paid a lot for their beauty.

But the matter of plastic surgery, no matter how you think about it, it has nothing to do with the hunk Peng Ye.

Looking at it horizontally and vertically, Shen Gubei doesn't think that 'Brother Scar' is a person who pays attention to appearance.

"It's not plastic surgery." Jiang Yuxia guessed that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained the cause and effect.

After listening to it, Shen Gubei dragged out an 'oh'.

"That scar of yours should really go away, it's so conspicuous."

Of course Peng Ye knew, because of the scar on his face, he rarely even looked in the mirror.

"I thought about it too, but it's been so many years." Peng Ye touched the scar on his face, and even remembered the stinging pain on his face when he was just injured.

"You're not familiar with the hospital, let's go, I'll take you there." Shen Gubei asked for his medical records and looked through them carefully.He took Peng Ye to the prescription to get the medicine first, and then went to the inpatient department to make an appointment for a bed.

When the operation time is decided, he will be admitted to the hospital for observation one day in advance to avoid any accidents.

After doing this, the three of them walked out of the hospital together, only to feel that something was missing.

"Where's the person you brought?" Peng Ye reminded.

Shen Gubei pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Oops, how did he forget Xiao Shabi?

If Zheng Annan knew the truth, there would definitely be an uproar.

Shen Gubei felt a headache when he thought about it, and hurriedly went back to look for Zheng Annan.

After wandering around the rest area for half a circle, I finally saw Zheng Annan who was resting on the bench.

He got up too early today and was very sleepy.Originally sitting upright and waiting for Shen Gubei, within 2 minutes, he felt sleepy, so he simply collapsed on the bench, stretched his legs and fell asleep.

Perhaps it is a simple-minded person who sleeps well.The surrounding environment is noisy, and there is an endless stream of people getting medicine and seeing a doctor, making noise back and forth.

Zheng Annan, however, slept soundly, humming and grinding his teeth as if no one else was there.

The patients and hospital staff who are seeing the doctor, passing by him, are basically attracted by the sound of Zheng Annan's teeth grinding, and lower their heads to look more.

Shen Gubei: ...

Not really wanting to admit that I knew him.

After a few minutes of fighting between heaven and man, Shen Gubei finally overcame the shame in his heart, walked towards Zheng Annan, patted his arm and called, "Get up."

"Huh?" Hearing a familiar voice in his sleep, Zheng Annan opened his eyes in a daze, struggling to distinguish the outline of the person in front of him.

"You're back." Zheng Annan recognized the other party, rubbed his eyes and sat up, his voice vague.

"Have you had enough sleep?"

"Almost." Zheng Annan sniffed.

"Then let's go." Shen Gu Bei smoothly stroked his hair, and left the hospital with Xiao Shabi.

Zheng Annan got up slowly, and later realized that Shen Gubei was a little gentle today.

Is it a miracle that he doesn't have any yin and yang rage against himself?

—He must love me more!

Zheng Annan thought happily.

Coming out of the Third Hospital, there was still half a day before the appointment time with Zheng Cheng, Shen Gubei took another bus line, and arrived at the famous 'Street of Getting Rich' in Fuxi City.

It is said to be a street of getting rich, but in essence it is a financial trading area.There are several hidden casinos and underground banks here, and seven or eight lottery shops can be seen as far as the eye can see.

Many people came here with their principal in mind with the dream of getting rich, but as a result, they lost more and more money and were unable to return their capital, and went to underground banks.In the end, he went bankrupt and was burdened with huge debts, and his life has been bleak ever since.

Peng Ye used to work as a thug for the boss of an underground bank, so he was familiar with Baofu Street and knew the twists and turns.

The few slot machines in his store are old models eliminated by the casino owner.

"What are you doing here?" Peng Ye reminded, "You can't make any money here, as long as you fall into it, you will lose everything."

"I know." Shen Gubei, as a capitalist, of course knows what the capitalist thinks.

Retail investors may make a small profit, but their capital will never lose money.

"Don't worry, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law." Shen Gubei really didn't intend to gamble, he went straight around a lot of casinos, turned a corner, and stopped in front of the newly built high-rise building.

Peng Ye saw clearly where he came from, and his face was even more difficult to explain.

"What do you come to the stock exchange for? It's darker than a casino." Peng Ye complained, "At least one game of the casino is cheating you out of money, and there are back and forth. Stock trading is a bottomless pit, and you can't get out if you get caught."

Shen Gubei knew more about the operating principle of stocks than he did. After hearing this, he just smiled and looked at Jiang Yuxia beside him, "Do you know this place?"

Jiang Yuxia looked up, and then looked inside through the closed iron railing, a bit of yearning sprouted in her eyes.

It's a pity that today is still a holiday, and the stock market is closed, so I can't go in and visit it.

"Yes, there are Wall Street exchanges in my textbook." Jiang Yuxia studied finance and accumulated a lot of theoretical knowledge.

When I planned to go abroad at the beginning, I wanted to witness the changes in the top areas of the financial world with my own eyes.

"Do you want to try?" Shen Gubei asked.

"I want to, but I don't have the principal." Jiang Yuxia said in a melancholy tone.

He has some savings on hand, which is not a small amount, but for the stock market, it is only a small shrimp, and it must rise and fall with the waves.

To master enough capital, you have the opportunity to become a huge whale and ride the waves by yourself.

Shen Gubei guessed what he was thinking, and said with a light smile, "There will be a chance."

"...Really?" Jiang Yuxia knew in her heart that it was unlikely, but she couldn't help but have expectations for the boy in front of her.

"Of course." Shen Gubei turned around, facing the sun and said, "Let's go."

The time agreed with Zheng Cheng was five o'clock in the afternoon, and Shen Gubei rushed over from Baofu Street, it was exactly four fifty-five o'clock, which was basically a stepping stone.

"Ah--" Zheng Annan entered the gate of Zheng's house, sneezed suddenly, rubbed the tip of his nose and complained, "It still smells weird inside."

"Normally, many varieties in the flower garden are imported from abroad. The soil and water are not acclimatized, so a large amount of fertilizer and nutrients must be applied. Even if they bloom successfully, the fragrance of the flowers is different from the normal fragrance of flowers."

"Why bother, I think local flowers are pretty good." Zheng Annan sneezed again as he said.

He thought it was unnecessary, but the Zheng family obviously didn't think so.

Mrs. Zheng regards herself as a wealthy family, and must reflect nobility in every aspect of clothing, food, housing and transportation.She is a typical admirer of "the moon abroad is rounder". She has to travel abroad twice a year, and she buys a bunch of flashy clothes and thinks it is fashionable.

The house should be in a typical European style, the garden should be planted with foreign flowers, and even specially hired a foreign housekeeper.

The foreign butler was blond and blue-eyed and could not speak Chinese.Seeing Shen Gubei and Zheng Annan, he could only fake a dumb smile.

"Look, a foreign devil!" Zheng Annan pointed at the butler, and said something surprising.

"Be quiet." Shen Gubei stopped his impolite behavior, and secretly rejoiced that the other party couldn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would definitely fight with Xiaosha.

The housekeeper brought them to Zheng Cheng's study room, through the thin wooden door, he heard two people arguing fiercely inside.

"That's 80, 80! How dare you give it to a brat casually." Mrs. Zheng expressed her incomprehension, "You are not that generous to me."

"Mom, this is business."

"What kind of business is it to buy a broken paper box for 80 yuan?" Mrs. Zheng patted her chest, her heart hurting with anger.

"It's not a broken box, I bought his intellectual property." Zheng Cheng couldn't explain it to him, so he simply told the old lady not to interfere.

"Okay, I won't interfere with your business, but I have to take care of the family business." The old lady tried to be emotional, "My son, you have so many brothers and sisters, as well as nephews and nieces. The Zheng family's property , how can you give it to a boy who has never masked?"