I'm old, so cute

Rong Licheng glanced over and felt that the faces of the two teenagers were a little strange. He knew that Yan Qiao had brought a friend here for a physical examination today.

Rong Licheng's heart sank unavoidably, he quickly walked up to Yan Qiao, and asked softly, "Has the test result come out?"

Yan Qiao came back to his senses: "Not yet."

Rong Licheng frowned slightly, then why do these two people have a look of hell?

"This is your friend?" Rong Licheng looked at Xing Bailu.

Yan Qiao nodded: "Ah... yes."

Xing Bailu greeted hurriedly: "Hello."

Rong Licheng smiled and said to Yan Qiao: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Yan Qiao asked Xing Bailu to wait on the spot, and he followed Rong Licheng a little farther away. He was about to ask Rong Licheng why he suddenly came to the outpatient building and brought such a bunch of white coats.

But before Yan Qiao could speak, Rong Licheng said first, "You happen to be here, so let's do a checkup by the way."

Yan Qiao was caught off guard: "Huh?"

"Ah what?" Rong Licheng said casually, "A few new machines bought from Germany just arrived, and I will work with you to test the new machines."

Yan Qiao was still skeptical, he glanced at Xing Bailu who was standing there: "Why don't you find someone else, I... bring a friend, it's not convenient to ask my friend to wait for me."

Rong Licheng frowned, thinking, how can this work?

He just received a call from Mr. Tang, saying that Yan Qiao's kidney might have problems, so he came here in a hurry.Testing a new machine is of course an excuse. After all, children at this age really want to save face. Looking at him, he probably doesn't know that he has a physical problem. Rong Licheng intends to save his face as much as possible.

He walked straight towards Xing Bailu and asked him: "I'll take Yan Qiao for a checkup later, please wait for him, okay?"

After learning that the dean of Huaxing Hospital was Yan Qiao's uncle, Xing Bailu immediately understood when he heard this, and presumably it was to check Yan Qiao's kidney.

He nodded quickly: "No problem, you can take him there."

"Hey, it's not..." Yan Qiao wanted to refuse, but was dragged away by Rong Licheng who turned around as soon as he walked over, "Hey, uncle, that I... Xing Bailu! Stand here and don't walk around! Let Fang Conglin come to you! Don't get lost..."

Rong Licheng looked at him with a frown: "I don't think your classmate looks like someone with IQ problems. Are you afraid that he will be lost in the hospital when he is so big?"

Yan Qiao twitched, but didn't pull out his hand.

Rong Licheng said seriously: "Don't try to escape, you can't escape either."

Yan Qiao glanced at the group of white coats who were following up, and was finally defeated. He freed one hand to send a message to Fang Conglin, while complaining: "There are so many people in your hospital, why do you have to arrest me to test the machine? Otherwise , I'll call Fang Conglin to you? He's in a hurry anyway, and he's still gossiping."

As Yan Qiao was talking, he remembered Fang Conglin's rumors about him, and his teeth itch for a while, before he knew it, he sent Fang Conglin a note: "Fang Conglin, you are paralyzed."

Fang Conglin replied in seconds: "?"

Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses: "Xiaolu is at the expert wall, you go and accompany him first."

Fang Conglin: "If you beg me to do something, you have to scold me first? Beg me well."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Yan Qiao: "Kobe's signature basketball"

Fang Conglin: "I'll go right away!"

Later, Yan Qiao was taken to the examination room by Rong Licheng. It was probably the dean who came in person. Yan Qiao saw that all the doctors and nurses inside were as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Yan Qiao was pressed for various blood tests and dragged to the filming room.

It made Yan Qiao a little dizzy after getting it all done.

Rong Licheng said that he also wanted to check, and he followed Yan Qiao through the process.

Yan Qiao watched him get up from the blood draw seat, and walked towards Yan Qiao with one hand on his arm.

Yan Qiao couldn't help pointing to the machine inside and asked, "What does this new machine check?"

Rong Licheng said: "Kidney function."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Fuck it, don't you?

It's okay if he was just rumored.

But Yan Qiao thought about it again, the rumor was in their small group, only a few of their good friends knew about it, and they didn't have Rong Licheng's contact information, so it was impossible for Rong Licheng to know.

Must be a coincidence.

He pulled the corner of Rong Licheng's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, could it be you... you want to check your kidney function, use me as a shield? No wonder no one else can do it, so I must come."

Rong Licheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Qiao rushed in front of him and said, "Understood, to test the new machine, I understand." He threw the cotton swab into the trash can, "Then can I leave now?"

Rong Licheng resisted the urge to beat someone, and snorted out of his nose.

As soon as Yan Qiao walked to the door, the little nurse behind hurriedly chased him out: "Mr. Xiao Yan, you forgot your things."

Yan Qiao turned his head and saw the little nurse brought out a pack of traditional Chinese medicine. He hurriedly took it and almost dropped Xiaolu's medicine!

Rong Licheng watched Yan Qiao go out, and after making sure that he was far away, he threw away the cotton swab, turned around and looked at the people in the room seriously: "Mr. Xiaoyan's medical examination results will be sent to my office directly. Also, no matter what the results are, I don't even want to hear about this house."

On the way to find Xing Bailu, Yan Qiao stopped by the old doctor's office.

"Well, here?" The old Chinese doctor pushed the reading glasses and said, "Your friend has already left."

"I know." Yan Qiao stepped forward and sat down on his own, leaning his right hand on the table, and was about to speak when the old doctor's fingertips touched it.

Yan Qiao: "...Grandpa Tang, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's easy, I'm used to it." The old Chinese doctor withdrew his hand with a smile, oops, the child's pulse condition is very good, what's the problem?

But it's more reassuring to do a comprehensive inspection.

Yan Qiao didn't care about the expression of the old Chinese doctor, and asked seriously: "You said earlier that my friend's pulse... What do you mean by being too thoughtful?"

The old Chinese doctor touched his chin subconsciously and said: "That kid, you are angry but you don't vent it. It will be like this after a long time. Logically speaking, what kind of thoughts can children of your age have? You just eat, drink and play. Young people of this generation are much better than when we were young. How could we have so much to eat and play at that time..."

Yan Qiao heard something was wrong, so he hurriedly pulled him back: "Grandpa Tang, Grandpa, you're getting too far!"

"Oh, yes, where did it go?"

Yan Qiao supported his forehead: "Speaking of my friend being angry but not venting it out."

The old Chinese doctor nodded: "He's keeping his worries in his heart. It's a very bad habit. If things go on like this, he's prone to depression, and in serious cases he'll even retch. Since he's your friend, you should enlighten him and let him Just say what he has, don't hold it in your heart, it's easy to suffocate yourself."

When did the deer do this?

Yan Qiao thought for a moment, it should be that after following Lu Mingjia that weekend, he became weird after returning home, and then fell seriously ill.

What happened that day?

He wouldn't still suspect that the proprietress was having an affair with Lu Mingjia, right?

Or, did the person who spilled coffee all over him piss him off?

No, Xiaolu is not such a stingy person.

Where is the problem?

"Old Yan! Hey, Old Yan, here!"

Yan Qiao came back to his senses and saw Fang Conglin standing at the stairs and waving at him, and Xing Bailu who was originally sitting on the chair against the wall also stood up.

Fang Conglin couldn't help complaining to him: "What are you thinking, you're so preoccupied! I've called you several times!" He put his arm around Yan Qiao's neck, pointed to his watch, "Let's go to dinner first, anyway, report I have to go out in the afternoon. Originally, my brother wanted to meet someone for a game on the weekend, because of you, my brother accepted a day trip to the hospital today, but you have to treat me. I have already thought about the place to eat."

Yan Qiao pushed Fang Conglin's hand away, looked at Xing Bailu and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right." Xing Bailu glanced across Yan Qiao's face.

Just now he confirmed with Fang Conglin that Yan Qiao is the heir of the Yan Group.

That's right, it's him.

How can it be so coincidental?

He also asked Fang Conglin why Yan Qiao suddenly transferred from Ninghai to Tongcheng. Fang Conglin said that Yan Qiao's parents found someone to settle the matter, saying that he could pass the entrance examination in Tongcheng.This was explained by Yan Qiao before. Although Fang Conglin didn't know why he said that, he still listened to Yan Qiao's words.

Xing Bailu would think it was nonsense if he put it aside.

However, given that Mr. Yan can even think of a way to celebrate happiness, Xing Bailu feels that it is not against harmony to put this kind of superstition on Yan's family.

At this time in the previous life, he and Yan Qiao hadn't known each other yet.

In this life, we have known each other early, is it because his rebirth changed the original direction?

Yan Qiao bent down to help him carry the schoolbag he had put on the side, and carried it on one shoulder, and they walked towards the door.

Xing Bailu's eyes fell on the tall and straight back of the young man in front of him. He can walk now, and his eyes are not blind.

So, is it an accident that happened some day in the future?

"How about we..." Yan Qiao suddenly stopped and turned around.

Xing Bailu didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and bumped into it all at once, the inertia made him lean back, but soon, someone grabbed his wrist.

"Be careful!" Yan Qiao quickly grabbed Xing Bailu's wrist with his sharp eyes, pulled him back forcefully, and quickly explained, "I just want to ask you if you want to eat Ningbang cuisine."

Fang Conglin in front heard it, and immediately turned his head and said, "What do you mean, Old Yan, didn't I say that I have already found a good place to eat? Let's go eat seafood. There is a new steamed seafood restaurant on Zhongshan Road. I heard that Very good, Jiang Shiyue and the others just ate there."

Without looking back, Yan Qiao looked at Xing Bailu and said, "Seafood is all hair, so I don't want to eat it."

These words seemed to be addressed to Fang Conglin, and also seemed to be explained to Xing Bailu.

The wrist held by Yan Qiao felt faintly hot, and Xing Bailu's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. This time, it was different from the past, and the heartbeat was abnormally fast, as if someone was holding a drumstick and kept beating on his chest. mild dizziness.

Yan Qiao got close, heard Xing Bailu's breathing slightly, and saw him lower his head and let out a sigh of relief. He even lost the Chinese medicine in his hand, and quickly stepped forward to support him: "What's wrong with you?"

"I do not……"

Before Xing Bailu finished speaking, Yan Qiao picked him up and rushed inside: "Doctor! Come here!"

"Yan Qiao!" Xing Bailu woke up instantly, he patted Yan Qiao hurriedly, "You, you put me down!"

All the people in the surrounding hall were attracted by Yan Qiao's shouts, and Xing Bailu was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his face.

"Fuck!" Fang Conglin was also frightened by Yan Qiao, and asked Fang Congyang to wait in the car, then quickly picked up the medicine on the ground and chased him in.

After Rong Licheng came out of the examination room, he went to Mr. Tang's side again. Although the results of the examination had not yet come out, he was relieved after knowing that Mr. Tang had taken Yan Qiao's pulse and the pulse should be fine. .

At this moment, just as he was about to go back to the administration building, he saw Yan Qiao rushing in with the young boy in his arms, yelling for a doctor.

Rong Licheng's face changed greatly and he went up to him: "Qiao Qiao!"

When Yan Qiao saw Rong Licheng, it was as if he saw a life-saving Bodhisattva: "Uncle, help!"

Xing Bailu: "..." Is there a hole in the ground?The kind that can be drilled now?

Accompanied by the dean himself, within 10 minutes, Xing Bailu was thrown by Yan Qiao on the presidential VIP bed of Huaxing Hospital.

Director Ma from the Department of Cardiac Surgery came to do the examination in person, and brought a group of doctors under him.

Fang Conglin was directly squeezed outside the ward, and all the nurses outside were whispering at the nurse's desk, trying to guess what level of leadership came. Director Ma came in person, and even alarmed the dean.

Fang Conglin was leaning in the hospital corridor, almost laughing out loud when he heard the increasingly outrageous guesses at the nurse's desk.

Director Ma is carrying a stethoscope, and is examining Xing Bailu with a serious expression. He did the examination last time in Tongcheng, isn't it all right?

why again...

Thinking of Yan Qiao's furious appearance last time, Director Ma didn't dare to underestimate him.

Although no one has introduced to the doctors who the young man on the bed is, Mr. Xiaoyan brought him in, and the head of the ward personally arranged it. No matter what, no one present dared to neglect him.

Everyone's face is serious.

Only Xing Bailu kept his eyes on Yan Qiao. He was very strong, and he ran all the way holding him without panting for words, and his legs and feet didn't shake.

The crippled and blind trash he thought was once such a tall and healthy young man.

Yan Qiao has an excellent family background and a happy family. His future should be envied by everyone, and it should be smooth and smooth.

So is this the meaning of his rebirth?

Fate made him meet Yan Qiao in advance, and made them friends. Even when he saw Yan Qiao, he always felt palpitations for no reason, and seeing his injured heart felt uncomfortable.

Is it because of this?

Yan Qiao found that since he came in, Xing Bailu had been staring at him without moving, and he felt a little guilty when he looked at him.

Is it because it was his uncle who lied to the director of the anorectal department before?

Or... something else?

It was going to kill him, Yan Qiao was stared at in panic.

So why did he lie to people in the first place!

Xiaolu didn't know him at first, so he just said that the dean is his uncle, wouldn't it be fine?

Damn, it's really digging a hole for yourself without taking a breath.

It happened that Director Ma got up after finishing the inspection.

Yan Qiao hurriedly went up to meet him: "How is it?"

Director Ma frowned, glanced at Rong Licheng, then looked down at Xing Bailu: "Mr. Xing still feeling unwell?"

Xing Bailu hurriedly collected his thoughts, shook his head and said, "No, I wasn't uncomfortable at all..."

"Why aren't you feeling sick?" Yan Qiao hurriedly interrupted him, "I almost fainted just now!"

"Qiao Qiao." Rong Licheng pulled Yan Qiao away from the hospital bed, looked at Director Ma and asked, "What's going on?"

Director Ma felt his forehead start to sweat again: "Dean, there seems to be no problem at present." Seeing that Yan Qiao opened his mouth again, he immediately added, "Oh, of course, we still have to look at the results of the examination in the afternoon. My suggestion is, Don’t leave the hospital for now, wait until the results come out.”

"Yeah." Rong Licheng nodded, "You are a professional, so I will listen to you. Since you are fine now, everyone should go back first, and don't disturb the patient's rest by crowding in the ward."

The doctors standing around went out one after another.

Yan Qiao pulled Director Ma and asked, "Let him lie down like this? Don't you need a bottle of IV or something?"

Xing Bailu felt that he was almost too ashamed to see anyone.

Rong Licheng pursed his lips and said, "Is Director Ma a doctor, or are you a doctor? What are you messing around with? Let's go, Director Ma, the results will come out in the afternoon, and I will take a look with you."

The dean had already spoken, Director Ma seemed to have received an amnesty, and immediately followed Rong Licheng out.

Fang Conglin finally had time to enter the ward, walked to the bedside and asked, "Are you all right, Xing Bailu?"

Xing Bai Lu Sheng Wu Kelian lay on his back: "It's okay, shall we still eat?" He was almost starving to death.

Knowing that the doctor told Xing Bailu not to leave the hospital, Fang Conglin volunteered to buy food.

As a result, as soon as he entered the elevator, he received a message from Yan Qiao: "Don't buy seafood!!!"

After Yan Qiao sent the message, he turned around and saw that Xing Bailu was still looking at him.

He was trembling in his heart, and asked him blurtly: "Do you want to sleep for a while? Shut, close your eyes..."

Xing Bailu didn't close his eyes, and simply got up: "Why did you lie to me that the director of the anorectal department is your uncle?"

Depend on.

What should come is still coming.

Yan Qiao bit the bullet and said: "When I transferred to Tonggao, I didn't mention my family background. I was afraid that you would think I was lying to you from the beginning, so... I just got hotheaded, and just pointed to one and said yes. My uncle, I thought you wouldn't go to investigate anyway, how could I have thought that my uncle would come by such a coincidence."

what a coincidence

Dean Rong must have been called by the old Chinese doctor.

He watched the old Chinese doctor make a phone call.

Xing Bailu endured it, and didn't let himself laugh out loud, but judging by Rong Licheng's face just now, Yan Qiao should be fine, right?

After all, the heir of the Yan Group had a kidney problem at a young age, which was a serious matter.

Xing Bailu slowed down, and then said: "Dayouzi said that your family is an ordinary working family, but it's nothing, I won't be angry. Also, I was really fine just now, I just..." He subconsciously stroked the upper quilt Yan Qiao clasped his wrists, and when he thought of the situation just now, he felt his wrists start to feel hot again.

"What is it?"

"It's a little distracted." Xing Bailu smiled.

Later Fang Conglin came back and obediently packed a lot of famous Ningbang dishes, most of which were bland.

Xing Bailu asked where Fang Congyang was.

Fang Conglin said to let his cousin go back, and Dean Rong will send a car to pick them up later.

Yan Qiao began to pick and choose, saying that this dish was not as delicious as Tong Qian's cooking, and that dish was not as delicious as Tong Qian's cooking.

Fang Conglin almost threw away his chopsticks: "You're fucking endless, it's fine if you don't appreciate what your brother has done for you, are you so picky?"

Yan Qiao sneered: "The kind of brother who smears me behind my back?"

Fang Conglin pouted his neck: "What did I smear you for?"

Yan Qiao grabbed Fang Conglin to one side, gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you see the news in the group?"

Fang Conglin frowned and took out his phone to look at it. There were more than 500 conversations about Yan Qiao's incompetent topics, and he couldn't finish climbing the stairs.

"...I said it wasn't me, do you believe me?"

Then Fang Conglin edited the message in the group: "Lao Yan just urinates frequently, going to the toilet dozens of times an hour, not YW!"

Yan Qiao couldn't believe it: "Are you fucking sick? Are you still spreading rumors in front of me?"

At the same time, the information in the group exploded randomly.

Yan Qiao didn't even look at it, and just left the group.

Then, there was a bombardment of private chats, all of which were condolences, which made Yan Qiao relax, wished him a speedy recovery, and said that he would come to visit the sick.

Yan Qiao: "..."

Block them one by one.

Xing Bailu buried his head in his mouth for a while, then raised his head and asked, "What are you two whispering?"

Yan Qiao sneered: "It's nothing, I originally said I wanted to give him Kobe's autographed basketball, but he doesn't seem to want it anymore."

"Why not?" Xing Bailu's eyes lit up, "Big Youzi really likes Kobe, and thinks he's amazing."

Yan Qiao said casually: "Then give it to Zhang Qingyou."

Xing Bailu widened his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao walked over, "I'll ask my dad to deliver it to Tongcheng later."

Fang Conglin wailed for a while: "Damn it, Lao Yan, how could you treat me like this!"

Yan Qiao snorted, "Want? Then go to the group and post 'YW is me', and I'll give it to you."

Fang Conglin: "..."

In the afternoon, all the inspection results of Xing Bailu came out.

Director Ma didn't come, but Rong Licheng came in person, and all the reports were fine.

Xing Bailu heaved a sigh of relief. Before, he also thought that there was something wrong with his heart, but now that he knew that Yan Qiao was the little Yan Qiao, Xing Bailu felt that his strange feelings should be related to Yan Qiao.

Five years later, they are the ones who are about to get married.

So now I don't know why there is some kind of connection.

Although Yan Qiao had doubts, he still believed Rong Licheng's words.

After leaving the hospital, Rong Licheng directly sent a car to take them back to Tongcheng.

Because Fang Conglin lost the signed basketball, he was downcast, his face was drawn very long, and he threatened to blackmail Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao opened the car door and couldn't help but turn around: "Why are you like a little girl, always playing blackmail?"

Fang Conglin sneered: "Didn't you also block Jiang Shiyue and the others?"

Yan Qiao said seriously: "I blocked them because they spread rumors and slandered me. You blocked me because you didn't get a gift from me. Think about it yourself, do you look like a little girl?"

Fang Conglin: "..."

Seeing him in a daze, Yan Qiao got into the car and closed the door.

The driver drove the car straight out of Huaxing Hospital.

Xing Bailu turned his head and saw Fang Conglin still standing at the door of the hospital in a daze, and couldn't help but ask, "Is he all right?"

Just after asking, Yan Qiao's phone vibrated.

Fang Conglin: "Go away, little girl, I am a pure man!"

Yan Qiao turned the screen to Xing Bailu, Xing Bailu sneered and laughed, it seemed that nothing happened.

Yan Qiao looked at him sideways and smiled. He collected himself and summoned up the courage to ask, "Doctor Tang said you have something hidden in your heart. What made you so angry?"

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 27th day when I saw you again, I took you for a physical examination at Huaxing Hospital. Most of them are the same group of people who gave us physical examination ten years later. Although you don't know them now, I do. It feels like I'm back in the past. The difference is that this time, you don't have to push me so hard, this time, I can hug you."

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