Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Yan Bochuan stood up and didn't move, as if he didn't hear a knock on the door.

Yan Jichuan sneered and shouted in.

The one who pushed the door was a tall and slender female doctor. She couldn't even cover her weak and slender waist with a stethoscope hanging on her neck. Her white hat was pulled very low, and a thick white cotton gauze mask showed her eyes.

Being outside.

It is a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes, with a slightly raised eye, but the light in the eyes is very cold.

The female doctor glanced at Yan Jichuan and said coldly: "No smoking is allowed in the ward, pinch it off!"

Although it is obviously very gentle tone, the words you spit out look like ice beads.

The old fried dough stick Yan Jichuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He obediently slap the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can aside.

The female doctor glanced at him again, walked to Yan Bochuan, frowned slightly: "You have good physical fitness, but you can't make trouble like this. If you don't want to get it done, you can be discharged from the hospital. After all, if you die outside, it doesn't belong to our hospital.

responsibility.”

Yan Jichuan felt that this was quite harsh and stood up with a squeaky voice: "Hey, I said, comrade doctor, how could you say that?"

The female doctor pushed Yan Bochuan coldly and sat down, grabbed his hand again, looked at him, got an alcohol cotton ball from somewhere, and wiped it on the back of his hand. Before Yan Bochuan could react, he stitched it again and again.

Punched in.

Then he spoke indifferently: "I have never seen a patient who is so uncooperative. He is in a high-ranking ward, smokes in the middle of the night and removes the needle privately."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

When did Yan Jichuan take this kind of defecation? He pointed at the door: "Hey, this doctor looks not old and has a bad temper. I will complain to her when it's dawn."

Yan Bochuan frowned and looked at him: "Okay, please tell me in detail about Ye Nan's situation, and Jiang Xueying, and buy me a plane ticket to Beijing tomorrow."

Yan Jichuan was surprised: "What are you doing when you go back?"

Yan Bochuan pursed his lips: "I want to give An Nan an explanation, and then go back after retirement."

Yan Jichuan was even more shocked: "Are you crazy? How good is your rise period now? You may be transferred to Angang to be the secretary when you look back."

Yan Bochuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "I have a sense of responsibility, you don't have to worry about it, go book a plane ticket at dawn."

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, which was Ye Nan's appearance. The heart-wrenching pain made him unable to do anything else.

And he had a bad premonition that if he couldn't catch Ye Nan this time, he would really lose her forever in his life.

Yan Jichuan was silent: "Whose money is used to buy air tickets?"

Yan Bochuan looked up and frowned and looked at him: "I only have a dozen dollars on me. Whose money do you think you can use?"

Yan Jichuan wants to scold her very much, is he a bank?

But looking at the big brother’s miserable appearance, forget it, even if you borrow money, you still have to help.

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Xu Qing got up the next morning and made breakfast first. Seeing Ye Nan finishing her meal, she found Ye Nan's red wedding dress: "I don't have a red dress that suits you, why don't you wear this one?

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Ye Nan looked at the red wedding dress and his eyes lit up instantly: "Is this dress still there? I thought I lost it."

Xu Qing took the clothes and gestured on Ye Nan: "It seems a bit big. Not only are the clothes there, but the jewelry you left behind are there. Just three gold bars were asked to exchange for money."

Ye Nan didn't care at all: "It's not something valuable, why are you keeping it for?"

He happily took the clothes on, reached out and touched the silver pattern on the collar: "In the past, if I put on this wedding dress, all the people in the village would come out to celebrate."

Xu Qing felt that after Ye Nan put on red, her complexion looked much better. She then used a comb to combed her hair and tied her hair up behind her.

I couldn't help but smile: "Mom looks so good in red clothes."

Ye Nan touched her face and couldn't help but smile: "I looked better when I was young."

Xu Qing finally knew where his beautiful personality came from. It seemed that he was inherited from his biological mother.

After neglecting Ye Nan, she looked for Fang Lanxin as soon as she went out.

It doesn’t take any effort, you can find it by going to Qin Guizhi’s small restaurant.

In the past, Fang Lanxin was cleaning, wearing a navy blue work clothes full of oil stains, a white sleeve and a white hat, and her face was sallow, but she was still mopping the floor hard.

Xu Qing stood at the door and looked for a while before speaking: "Fang Lanxin, do you have time now? Go to my house."

Fang Lanxin stood up and looked at Xu Qing with a mop, her eyes full of alert: "What are you doing? Xu Qing, we haven't provoked you recently."

Xu Qing smiled and said, "I didn't provoke me. I'm not asking you to visit my house now, why don't I dare?"

Fang Lanxin really doesn't believe Xu Qing has such a good intention: "At a guest? You wish I was dead, so you would invite me to be a guest?"

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows: "I really wish you could die, but I have your stuff there. If you don't want it, I'll throw it away. Anyway, I've brought it."

Fang Lanxin thought about it and felt that nothing would fall on Xu Qing: "Then you throw it away."

Xu Qing nodded: "Okay, I've notified you anyway. After all, you are also an old employee of the bus station. Just don't want those things."

After saying that, he turned around and left, not believing that Fang Lanxin, who is now poor, would not care.

Fang Lanxin was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a public transportation department who gave condolences and subsidies to old workers recently, like her, who transferred work to her children.

As long as you have enough working years, you can still get a certain monthly retirement salary.

Could it be that Xu Qing is talking about this?

When Fang Lanxin thought of this, she didn't bother to think about it anymore. She put the mop next to her, took off her sleeves and hat, took off her work clothes, and hurriedly chased Xu Qing.

Qin Guizhi heard the sound from the kitchen. Fang Lanxin had already gone out and chased her out and cursed: "Have you finished your work? I'll know how to run away in one day. I'm so shameless at such an old age!"

Fang Lanxin chased Xu Qing without looking back. If she could really get the thirty yuan retirement salary, would she be worried about having no food to eat when she is old?

Xu Qing didn't walk too fast, for fear of hurting the child in her stomach.

The two of them walked in one after another.

Fang Lanxin looked at the white wolf who was eyeing the door and took a step back timidly: "Xu Qing, you are not lying to me, are you? The application form is really with you?"

Xu Qing didn't know what the application form Fang Lanxin was talking about at all, so she followed her words: "You want to know, just come into the house and take a look? After asking, what can you ask?"

As he spoke, he entered the house.

Fang Lanxin also felt that, now that she has arrived, what else can Xu Qing do to her?

Could it be possible to kill someone?

Thinking that I felt relieved in my heart instantly, I reached out and lifted the curtain and went in.

Before I could get used to the dim light in the room, I felt a red shadow flying over, and my hands were pinching her throat like dead branches...