Chapter 597

"Come here, little girl. I'll give you a simple treatment. You can't do this. You have to go back and apply the medicine."

The doctor came over with the intern, and the two directly took her example as the experimental object.

While the doctor treated her, the intern followed her and took a pen and book to record carefully.

The intern is a boy. He looks tall and beautiful, but he should not have much contact with girls.

Huainingzhi wantonly raised his eyes and looked at him. His face was red with lightning.

Through the mask, Huai Ningzhi can also feel the boy's nervous and jumping mood.

Maybe she looks good, she thought so narcissistic.

Being narcissistic, Qin Fang came back from the outside with a plastic bag in his hand.

"Well, after going back, drink and apply medicine on time." After the doctor explained, he motioned Huaining and Qin Fang to leave.

When he got on the bus, Qin fangleng hissed, "protect your hands, or other doctors won't look at you."

Huai Ning's angry eyes stared at Qin Fang. How could he be like a worm in his stomach and hear everything?

In an instant, the medicine box in his hand was not fragrant at all, and it was still hot.

"What are you talking about that I don't understand?" Huai Ningzhi pretended to be a fool and pretended that he didn't know anything.

Qin Fang hooked his lips and raised a bad smile. "Your dementia is written on your face. What else do you refuse to admit?"

Huainingzhi angrily breathed out of his nostrils, turned his head and looked out of the window, too lazy to pay attention to someone.

Qin Fang can do nothing but bully her.

……

Today, Fu xishen didn't go to the company. It snowed outside and looked very cold and quiet.

Zhao Qiqing's fever subsided in the middle of the night. Fu Xi was deeply relieved. They hid in the quilt and didn't get up until the sun rose.

Zhao Qiqing's nose is stuffy, and her voice is a little thick with a cold.

She took a breath and drank the hot milk Fu xishen gave her. The two chatted one after another.

"Although it's snowing, I think it's sunny at noon. Why don't we go and settle down?"

Zhao Qiqing suddenly felt that she was eager to go home and go back to her mother's house, in the real sense.

Fu xishen took a deep look at her and confirmed: "think about it? Think about it. I'll take you back."

"What's wrong with this?" Zhao Qiqing didn't think so. She took her mobile phone from the bedside table. "I'll call Xiao Tong and ask her if she can go."

When Du xiatong answers the phone, he is helping Ann's father and face at an's house. Ann's father is making preserves for Zhao Qiqing again.

As soon as Zhao Qiqing heard this, she couldn't sit still and shouted to go back.

When Mrs. an learned the news, she told the servant to turn up the temperature of the indoor air conditioner.

"I'm hungry. What shall we have for lunch?" An Zirui dealt with his work. When he came back, he was hungry and waited for a bite.

Mrs. an is busy with her work and has no spare time to talk to him. "Clean up the living room. Your sister will come later."

An Zirui smiled knowingly, and looked at Mrs. an with provocation. "No, this daughter is more pro than her son when she comes back. I'm afraid his son didn't pay for it."

"I didn't charge for you, but I picked it up from the muddy ditch. I pulled you up with a handful of shit and urine. I can't call you?"

Mrs. an smiled angrily, gathered in front of an Zirui, smiled and patted him on the back.

"Oh, it's so comfortable," said an Zirui, enjoying his face and looking terrible. "I think my mother gave me a massage and cured me of low back pain."

Mrs. an smiled helplessly and pushed him out of the kitchen. "Go quickly, clean up and see if the house is in disorder."

An Zirui stood in the living room and looked at the living room regularly cleaned every day. It was as clean as one. Where was there anything inappropriate.

Mrs. Ann's self sensitivity and anxiety.

After a while, the doorbell rang. An Zirui went to open the door and opened it. Fu xishen's tall figure stood next to Zhao Qiqing, holding her shoulder to form a protective posture.

An Zirui hit the door frame with one hand, played a handsome posture, and smiled at them. "Yo, why are you together? Ah Shen didn't go to work?"

Fu xishen glanced at him lightly, and his thin lips gently opened, "get out of the way?"

"Sneeze!" Zhao Qiqing sneezed and seemed to have a bad cold.

"What's the matter? A bad cold?" An Zirui listens to Zhao Qiqing sneezing and immediately gives way to the two people.

Fu xishen glanced at him faintly and pulled Zhao Qiqing in.

The temperature in the room was very high. Zhao Qiqing adapted a little and felt much better.

"You too. Why didn't you let your sister in earlier?" Mrs Ann slapped him on the back with a sharp voice.

She poured Zhao Qiqing a cup of hot water. "Come on, Qingqing, cover your hands with hot water. Your brother is really. I'll clean him up!"

Mrs. an is just like the mother of ordinary people. She is kind and genial and treats her children with a smile in her eyebrows and eyes.

This feeling of being loved is very good.

Zhao Qiqing nodded and raised her eyes. An Fu came out of the kitchen. "I'll make some candied fruit for Qingqing first."

Ann's father put the fresh preserves in front of Zhao Qiqing, and the exquisite dinner plate was full of Ann's love.

Zhao Qiqing nodded with a smile and answered, "OK, I'll wait for this one."

"Ah Shen, what would you like to drink?" Mrs. an smiled and looked at Fu xishen.

Fu xishen said, "just boiled water. Let brother get it."

An Zirui was drinking a drink when he heard Fu xishen calling himself "big brother" once in a thousand years, which almost came out.

"Can we stop talking in a strange way?" An Zirui murmured and went to Fu xishen to make coffee.

The strong coffee tasted wanton. Fu xishen nodded with satisfaction. "It's almost the same."

An Zirui rolled his eyes and turned contemptuously to sit on the single sofa.

"By the way, I didn't take wedding photos today. How can I make it up later?"

It's usually difficult to make an appointment for Da quia, and Fu xishen and his family are ill today because of their health.

Asked this question, Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing obviously didn't think so much, "just have it in the main room and at the wedding site."

Zhao Qiqing nodded. That's what she meant.

"All right, children, get ready for dinner." Mrs Ann set up a detour in the restaurant.

"By the way, where has Xiao Tong gone? I haven't seen her since I just entered the door?"

Zhao Qiqing just remembered Du xiatong.

"With husband and mother's family, forget your best friend?" Du xiatong opened the kitchen door and came out wearing an apron.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiqing smiled, "you're inside, don't you see?"