True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"Yes, that's right." Nora said, "This is a difficult disease. I checked it with an instrument and found that there is nothing wrong with her brain, and she needs a craniotomy."

"If you have time, you can come and let's discuss together, maybe there will be some new discoveries."

Nora is also interested in some strange ailments.

This is also another reason why she would stay to see a doctor for Madam Ying in addition to Pei Tianyi's invitation.

Her main focus is not neurology, but in neurology, she has treated many patients more or less.

"Okay." On the phone, the girl's voice was light, "I'll go check it out this weekend. Please give me the address, please."

"That's great." Nora smiled on the ground. "It's at the First Hospital. We'll make an appointment then."

In the end, Zuo Li didn't give her Ying Zijin's WeChat account, she went to ask for it herself.

Nora speaks English, but it's simple, just for everyday communication.

Although Zhong Manhua has not practiced for many years, he can still understand.

She was nervous, still not sure, so she asked again: "Dr. Nora, will she come?"

Mrs. Ying's illness really can't be delayed any longer. Although she won't die from the disease, she is likely to become a vegetative person.

"Yes." Nora began to unbutton her white coat, with undisguised admiration in her eyes, "She is very polite and will do everything she promises. The children of today are really all heroes."

"Heroes come from teenagers?" Ying Zhenting couldn't help frowning when he heard these words, "Dr. Nora, how old is this assistant you asked for?"

"It's almost 18." Nora said with a serious expression, "but her medical attainments are definitely not inferior to mine, and even higher."

When Nora said this, Ying Zhenting swallowed the following words.

He has read the information, and Nora has a high status in the international medical community.

Imperial Capital Hospital had invited her to give lectures several times, so there was no need to tell such lies.

But Ying Zhenting still had some disbelief in his heart. He always felt that the profession of a doctor was too young and inexperienced, and his medical skills were not very good. Maybe it was just talk on paper.

But Ying Yuexuan's heart was a little stunned.

For some reason, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I'll go first." Nora nodded towards a few people. "The old lady took medicine just now to help her sleep. She's asleep now, so you don't have to worry."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Nora." After Zhong Manhua sent her out diligently, he returned to the door of the ward, took Ying Yuexuan's hand, and praised, "Xiao Xuan, thanks to you, you are your grandma's lifesaver. benefactor."

In any case, Ying Yuexuan invited a doctor who could see Mrs. Ying's doctor. There was always something better than Ying Zijin, and her heart was somewhat balanced.

Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips lightly, but her face was a little pale: "Mom, what are you talking about, grandma is so kind to me, of course I can't die without help."

Last month at the Nie family's New Year's banquet, her hypnosis was forcibly interrupted by Ying Zijin's slap, which made her unable to concentrate and perform any hypnosis using the gaze method.

Her hypnosis is really not strong, she learned it from a teacher by chance while traveling to O continent.

But better than nothing.

"Zhen, Zhenting..." At this moment, Zhong Manhua suddenly seemed to remember something, grabbed Ying Zhenting's hand, her voice trembled, "You, do you feel that voice, it looks like Zijin? "

Hearing this name, Ying Zhenting's complexion sank: "Didn't you say it before, don't mention him?"

Moreover, he went to the entertainment circle without a word, and played the piano in front of so many people.

In the past, she was not good at learning, and she showed her brilliance as soon as she went out. Didn't she deliberately lose face of their Ying family?

Ying Zhenting became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

If Ying Zijin had so much talent in Ying's family, would he be partial?

"Zhen Ting, I'm serious." Zhong Manhua's heart kept panicking, "Zi Jin is not yet eighteen years old."

"Manhua, you're thinking too much." Ying Zhenting frowned again, "Study and piano, can you still work hard in a short period of time, and medical skills? It's a fantasy."

Under Ying Zhenting's persuasion, Zhong Manhua gradually calmed down: "Yes, maybe it is."

Where is there such a coincidence, it is estimated that the sound is similar.

"Let's go eat." Ying Zhenting glanced at the time, "I'll accompany my mother."

**

the next day.

Qingzhi Middle School.

Entering March, a countdown calendar is hung next to the blackboard of each class of the senior year.

The college entrance examination is less than a hundred days away.

Class 19 also reduced a lot of extracurricular activities and began to study the questions seriously.

Instead of giving lectures to this group of silly children, just supervising them to make paperwork, Ying Zijin is rarely leisurely.

She rested her head in her hands and was chatting with Ling Mianxi.

[Ying Ying, I want to break his leg [smile]]

【[picture]】

On the picture is a screenshot of the chat between Ling Mianxi and Nie Yi, just two sentences.

[Ling Mianxi]: Xiao Yiyi, I want to vomit, what should I do? [Cracked]

[Nie Yi]: Why do you want to vomit? you didn't eat?

After reading it, Ying Zijin: "..."

She was thoughtful, then copied Ling Mianxi's first sentence, changed her name, and sent it to Fu Yunshen.

He was always quick to reply to her messages.

[In the small pocket on the right side of your bag, there is a white medicine box with stomach and digestion tablets in it. Take two tablets first, and then ask your classmates to accompany you to the infirmary.

It's really not good, I'll pick you up in a while, and tell my brother if you're uncomfortable. 】

White pillbox?

Ying Zijin took out the schoolbag from the drawer, opened the zipper, and saw a white medicine box.

In addition to Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, there are also Huoxiangzhengqi water and some daily medicines, and even a few crystal sugars are so intimate.

She didn't even remember that she had put such a thing in her backpack.

Who put it up is self-evident.

Ying Zijin fell silent for a while.

She really didn't expect that Fu Yunshen could think of all these things thoughtfully.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Although he didn't support it, Ying Zijin still took out two stomach-strengthening and digestion tablets and ate them.

"Daddy Ying, have you recently moved with Hong Xingluan and has someone you like?" Xiu Yu finished a set of chemistry problems, "You are in a good mood, and your whole body is full of energy."

Xiu Yu will not forget the first time he met Ying Zijin.

The girl's eyebrows are picturesque and clear, and the beauty is soul-stirring.

But her eyes were as indifferent as ice-cold spring water, so calm that there was not a shred of waves, as if no one or anything could touch her.

Not indifference, but lack of emotion.

Ying Zijin paused when he drank water: "What does it feel like to like someone?"

"Come on, Sister Yu's small class has started." Xiu Yu immediately put down the question in his hand, "Father Ying, let me ask you a few questions, do you like to be alone with him?"

Ying Zijin thought for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"When he is sick and injured, do you worry?"

"Um."

"Like chatting with him?"

"Um."

"No matter what he looks like in the eyes of others, do you think he is the best?"

"Um."

"If he's happy, you'll be happy, and if he's in a down mood, you'll be too?"

Hearing this question, Ying Zijin fell silent.

She remembered that when she went up the mountain and saw Fu Yunshen kneeling in front of the wordless tombstone, the rain was pouring down, and her heart seemed to be moved by something.

At that time, she was also infected with that kind of sadness.

Even without Father Fu's last words, she would still look at Fu Yunshen.

After a period of silence, she nodded: "Well."

Xiu Yu then asked, "Then if he gets on good terms with others, will you be jealous?"

Ying Zijin put down the cup: "What does it feel like to be jealous?"

"I haven't experienced this before." Xiu Yu touched his chin, "Probably because he feels uncomfortable. Anyway, whoever dares to make me jealous, I will slap them to death."

After a long while, Ying Zijin said, "Yes."

After a while: "If everything fits, you like it?"

Xiu Yu was shocked.

She first glanced around vigilantly to confirm that everyone else was working on the problem, and then she lowered her voice and asked, "Who is who? Which pig took our cabbage away?"

There are many boys in Qingzhi who like Ying Zijin, and they can make up a dozen football teams to play in the World Cup.

Although all the people who confessed were rejected, these boys made a private agreement that if they really succeeded, they would have to let the other brothers who failed the list be beaten.

How many times does this have to be beaten?

Ying Zijin didn't hide it, and leaned lazily by the window: "You can see him later."

Xiu Yu was even more shocked: "Is it really Fu Qishao?"

Basically every day, Fu Yunshen would drive to pick up Ying Zijin from school.

But think about it, too.

Apart from Fu Yunshen, there really is no other person.

Having seen such a man, it is difficult for others to catch the eye.

Ying Zijin yawned, her phoenix eyes hazy: "If you're talking about the feeling of liking someone, then that's it."

"Then does he like you?" Xiu Yu began to gossip, "I think he must be interested in you!"

"I don't know." Ying Zijin pondered, "I don't feel anything."

"Anyway, I guess those famous ladies are now regretting their deaths." Xiu Yu gloated, "If I had known about Fu Qishao's background and wealth, he wouldn't have looked at him so coldly."

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Xiu Yu immediately picked up his schoolbag and followed Ying Zijin out.

Jiang Ran wanted to keep up, but she threw a stack of five-year college entrance examination three-year simulations.

Outside the school gate, people came and went, and the hawkers also came out.

When he walked to the school monument, Ying Zijin stopped, and his tone was indifferent: "Look, he is coaxing the dog."

Xiu Yu followed her gaze.

I saw the man in the black shirt squatting and leaning down slightly.

His slender fingers stroked the puppy's head, and he was feeding the puppy with a sausage in his other hand.

The movements are unbelievably gentle.

Xiu Yu recognized the dog.

This is a guide dog owned by a nearby resident.

He passed away some time ago, but the guide dog still lingers in the vicinity, following the path his owner once walked.

When Qingzhi's students meet it, they will also feed it every day.

Xiu Yu coughed lightly: "This shows that he is caring, and loving men are the most attractive."

"The problem is—" Ying Zijin bought a cup of milk tea and took a long time, "He also touched my head like this."

Xiu Yu: "..."

man, you are dead.

The two walked over.

Fu Yunshen just finished feeding the guide dog.

He stood up, wiped his hands, and took the schoolbag from the girl: "What do you want to do at the coming-of-age ceremony?"

After being reminded like this, Xiu Yu also remembered: "Yes, Dad Ying, you are going to be an adult, but the school will also have a coming-of-age ceremony, which will be held together."

From ancient times to the present, China has always attached great importance to the coming-of-age ceremony.

Ying Zijin didn't care much, she shook her head slightly: "Whatever, I can do it."

"Then how?" Fu Yun raised his brows deeply, "How can our Yaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony be casual? We must have the best."

Hearing this, Ying Zijin glanced at him, did not respond, and walked forward.

Fu Yunshen could naturally feel her emotional changes.

He remembered that WeChat message, so he took a step behind and asked Xiu Yu, "Is Yaoyao still in a bad stomach, so she is in a bad mood? What else happened in the school?"

Xiu Yu said quietly: "No, because you touched the dog's head just now."

"..."

**

night.

Ying Zhenting left the First Hospital and did not return to Ying's house. He even called Zhong Manhua specifically to say that the company had something to deal with.

He circled several streets and went to the suburbs.

It was a coffee shop with private boxes, and there were not many people at this time.

After Ying Zhenting glanced around, he went in, walked to a box, and knocked on the door.

A voice came from inside; "Come in, there's no one else."

Ying Zhenting pushed the door and went in.