Chapter 117

One print and one put.

Yi Qiao hasn't responded yet, he has already released her, coldly way: "I am on the plane, should not care about you, die of illness."

Mo Beiting released Yi Qiao and turned out of the room.

And slammed the door.

Yi Qiao was shocked by the huge sound of closing the door. She didn't want to quarrel with Mo Beiting, but that's it!

She didn't have the heart to blow her hair, so she took a suit of clothes and put them on to go out.

The cell phone rings.

She looked down at the caller ID and answered, "Wei An."

"Here we are? where? I'll pick you up. "

Although Wei'an is gentle and patient at work, in private, he is in fact a fiery attitude.

I'd like to do what I'm sure!

Yi Qiao a Leng, still think oneself asked him: "pick me up why?"

"Of course it's going to see a doctor. I can't rest assured that you are in such a mental state now. In the United States, a mental patient who has committed a crime will be locked up in a mental hospital forever."

Yi Qiao

In Wei'an's mind, he estimated that he was terminally ill, which was no different from those critically ill patients. After all, there were only a few patients who had not been cured for a year.

"I thank you for your concern."

Wei An laughed twice, "at home? I'll pick you up. "

Yi Qiao reported the address of the hotel, "I want to go to the University of Pittsburgh Medical Center first."

"What are you doing there? You don't transplant

"My grandfather is hospitalized there."

Wei An opens his mouth and closes it again. Those who can go there are in severe condition.

……

Yi Qiao is waiting for Wei an in the hotel room. By the way, she hangs the clothes in the suitcase in the closet. When she passes the dressing table, she sees the black men's wallet on it.

Yi Qiao opened it, and there was a thick pile of money in it, including RMB and US dollars, as well as cards, passports and ID cards!

When she closed, she saw a photo under the ID card in the transparent layer. Yiqiao didn't have the habit of prying into other people's privacy, even if this person was her husband.

It may have something to do with her indifference.

Put the wallet back in place and looked up at the coat on the sofa.

Yi Qiao twisted eyebrow, Mo Beiting went out with a mobile phone, but foreign mobile phone payment is not so extensive.

……

Wei An is a 30-year-old American man, tall, handsome, blonde, the most rare thing is that he loves junk food and can keep such a good figure.

Yi Qiao just opened the door, he gave her a warm hug, powerful arm around her, in her back heavily beat twice, "Joe."

Yiqiao has an English name, which is rarely used after she left school.

So her friends in America call her "Joe.".

She was almost breathless by him!

The hotel is far away from the University of Pittsburgh Medical Center. The music in Wei An's car is full of passion and strong sense of rhythm. While driving, he dances and shakes.

Yi Qiao reached out and turned off the music. "As a doctor, should you consider the patient's mood?"

It's quiet in the car.

Wei An looks at her innocently, "Joe, are you in a bad mood? It's not good. It's not good for recovery. You have to be quiet. "

Yi Qiao

"Joe, has something special happened to you recently? I feel your mood is more impetuous than before, but it's a good phenomenon. "

"Yes?"

It's a bit new to hear that for the first time.

Wei An Suo pulls the car to the side and pulls a doll from the back seat. Yi Qiao thinks that it's really strange for a big man to put such a little girl's thing in his car.

Vivian is very excited.

Yi Qiao has always been a difficult problem that he tried hard to conquer, but failed again and again.

She is too stubborn to listen to any sound.

Therefore, he can't wait to have some hope now. He has no mind to pay attention to her evaluation of him at the moment.

Looking at Yi Qiao's serious face, he said, "you see, you were like this doll before. All the joys and sorrows of the outside world can't interfere with you, so you can't get out of your own thoughts and emotions. After a long time, you are dead. So, you are in a fickle mood now, it must be someone or something outside interfering with you. Since it can interfere with you, it proves that you are slowly stepping out of your inner world step by step, and his existence is the hope that can cure you. Joe, tell me what happened to you? "

Yi Qiao was too excited to think about anything else.

Raised a hand to press next eyebrow heart, "do you walk?"

Wei An stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she really didn't want to say it, she collapsed in disappointment: "let's go."

University of Pittsburgh Medical Center.

Yi Qiao unfastens the safety belt, "you wait for me downstairs."

Wei'an also quickly untied his seat belt and got off, "you wait, I'll go to the shopping mall next door to buy some nutrition, and go up together."

Yi Qiao looks at him, quiet a few seconds, way: "my grandfather won't want to see you."

Grandfather is proud of his life. He has terminal cancer. He chose to come to a hospital in the United States to recuperate. He just doesn't want people to see his thin appearance.

How could she lead others to destroy his pride.

Wei An didn't expect that she refused so easily, even without any euphemism.

Until her back into the crowd, into the door, just burst sentence thick, back to the car.