Wealth

"Okay, you are all hungry. I will treat you today." Fan Wubing rubbed his empty stomach, and said generously to the older sisters Fan Ting and Wang Xujun.

Fan Ting saw Fan Wuyao’s hypocritical expression and immediately smiled, “Forget it, I don’t think you have much money with you. This meal should be included in my account.” After a little thought, Fan said. Ting said to the two of them, "I know that there is a private kitchen, which is very distinctive. It is located at Baoguo Temple. In the past, there should be private rooms."

So the three people drove to the vicinity of Baoguo Temple. The restaurant here is not very large, but it has a deep entrance. There are about forty private rooms in it. The waiters are busy and business. Very hot.

What Fan Ting said was pretty good. He booked a private room with the land. After the three people were seated, the waiter came in with the menu. Fan Ting looked at the menu, then handed it to Fan Wuyao, and said to him , "I've been to this place many times, you can order today."

"Really?" Fan Wuyao flipped through the menu, ordered two of his favorites, and then thought that Wang Xuyun was beside him, so he gave her the menu, "Sister Wang, choose two dishes by yourself, I don’t Know your taste

"I'm not taboo, anything is fine." But Wang Xujun took the menu and ordered foie gras and duck blood soup.

Fan Wubing felt a little strange. Why does this Sister Wang like to eat this kind of food? Are you spending on chickens, ducks, geese, and so on? But he ordered another bottle of wine, so both men and women can drink.

Seeing Wang Xujun ordering foie gras and duck blood soup, Fan Ting suddenly screamed. A little ashamed, he said, "Xuyun is still thoughtful. If you lose so much blood to people without illness, you should eat some of this food to make up for it."

Uh, it turned out to be for this. Fan Wubing glanced at Wang Xujun, thinking that this man was very careful, and even noticed this.

It's during the peak period of meals here, and the serving speed is not too fast. But the appetizers were served first. The restaurant also presented chrysanthemum tea with rock sugar, wolfberry and the like. It tasted good, and the guy who poured the tea had a long and straight spout. Specially-made teapots, when pouring tea, there are also some particulars and opinions, such as Su Qin carrying swords, flowers blooming and wealthy, and so on. It's bluffing.

When Fan Ting saw her younger brother, she was naturally in a good mood. While drinking chrysanthemum tea, she smiled and looked at Fan Wuyi. Suddenly remembering something, she asked, "By the way, Ouyang told me that she is going to go. Military school?"

At the mention of this, Fan Wuyao felt a little unhappy in his heart. After putting down the tea cup, he scratched his head and said, "Isn't it! I really don't know what is good about the military academy? But then again, did Ouyang falsely report his age when he joined your company? Otherwise, why would I think of it again? Going to school?"

"How can I be clear about your matters." Fan Ting was still smiling, and refused to say anything more.

The food in this restaurant is really good. After Fan Wuyi had eaten it. The belly became round, and a bottle of wine was split by three people. Even the faces of Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun were pink.

"It seems that I need to drive." Fan Wubing saw the old sister and Wang Xujun's appearance, of course he dared not let them drive, so he got in the driving seat, started the car, and drove to Fan Ting's residence in Beijing.

Beijing night. It's already a bit colorful. The traffic on the road does not stop, especially those with yellow noodles that shuttle back and forth. It's even more busy, walking and stopping, busy with a lot of fun.

When Fan Wuyao saw these yellow-faced people, he couldn't help feeling a little bit. It was in the late 1980s and early 1990s that taxis entered the lives of ordinary people. When people living in Beijing talk about the land, what an interesting feeling. When you go out and wave your hands, you will see the face you face. The face you can see everywhere on the street, nicknamed the yellow worm's face by the public, opened up the history of Beijing's taxi area. The land has also become synonymous with Beijing taxi. The price set for the noodles is relatively low, ten yuan for ten kilometers, one yuan for each kilometer of operation, and it is suitable for both passengers and goods. It is very convenient for the people to transport some larger items such as color TVs. Its versatility is really amazing. Therefore, its appearance was quickly favored by the people in the capital and developed rapidly. By 1992, the number of land in Beijing had reached 30,000 to 40,000, accounting for more than half of the total number of taxis in Beijing. Basically, in the streets and alleys of Beijing, as long as there are cars, there are yellow-faced driving. Looking across the streets of Beijing, tens of thousands of yellow worms shuttled back and forth, which can be regarded as a beautiful scenery in Beijing.

However, Fan Wubing also knows that the exhaust emissions of the cars on the street are really a problem. The air on the streets of Beijing is mostly messed up by these yellow worms, so that after a few years, the government had to carry out an "anti-vice" operation. If the yellow noodles are completely eliminated, then I am afraid that the few will be happy and the others will be worried.

While driving and wandering, suddenly the light of the opposite car turned and hit this side, stabbing Fan Wuyi a little bit unable to see the opposite road. He quickly turned the steering wheel and stepped on it. Brake and stopped to the side of the road.

"There seems to be something wrong in front----" Fan Ting leaned forward from behind and said to Fan Wuyao while looking outside.

Of course Fan Wubing knew that something was wrong, otherwise it would be impossible for the car on the opposite side to dance on the road like it was drunk!

"I'll go down and take a look." Fan Wubing jumped out of the car and walked across.

There were already a few people on the road. The car ran away after turning a few turns. Fan Wuyi pulled the crowd away and saw that there was a **** the ground that was knocked down and there was blood on the ground. It's dead, it looks serious.

The people around were just watching, but no one tried to help them. They were probably afraid of doing things for themselves. After all, there are too many people who are thinking about money and wanting crazy these days. No one knows that after they saved people, this Are people Zhongshan wolves? After being rescued, I still have to take a bite back. One more thing is really not as good as one less thing.

There have been such things before. While taking the bus, an old lady fell and a student helped a little. This support caused an accident. The old lady insisted that she was knocked down by the student. What about the medical expenses and nutrition? I asked for a lot of it, but the student's baby was tortured to death, but the court side also took care of the old lady. Tell me about it. How can people dare to do good deeds?

Fan Wubing stood there and looked at the situation. When he was hesitating whether to help, Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun both came over and saw an injured girl lying on the ground. They asked anxiously, "Why didn't Someone help? Call an ambulance!"

A passerby said, "There is no phone nearby, and no one else knows this girl!"

Fan Ting said to Wang Xujun, "Xujun. Take the mobile phone and call an ambulance in the car. We can't see anyone who doesn't reach out. It's not justified."

Wang Xujun agreed and ran back to the car, but when he ran back, he was a little worried, "Mr. Fan, the phone is dead!"

Fan Wubing said after a cry, "Use mine, I'll take it too!"

"I've seen Mr. Fan too, and the battery is dead." Wang Xuyun replied with a wry smile.

So bad! The mobile phones of both siblings are dead! Fan Ting and Fan Wubing looked at each other. Fan Ting said, "Since we ran into her and she is not sick, shall we send her to the hospital?"

Fan Wubing scratched his head and said, "Oh, that's okay! Anyway, we are not afraid of things. Let's send it away. But where is the nearest hospital here? I'm not familiar with it!"

Wang Xujun replied, "Let me come. I have driven Mr. Fan for so many years. I know the roads of Beijing best."

So the three people carried the injured girl into the car and drove straight to the nearest hospital.

"Damn, why does this place look so familiar?" Fan Wubing felt that the appearance of this hospital seemed a bit like 301 General Hospital. Could it be said that the architectural layout of Beijing's hospitals is in this way?

"This is 301 General Hospital. Didn't you see the sign hanging outside?" Fan Ting knew that Fan Wubing was not familiar with Beijing's environment, and said helplessly.

Fan Wubing stretched out his head to take a look. Sure enough, seeing the sign of the hospital and the guard at the door guard, he couldn't help but said with emotion, "There seems to be something wrong with my luck recently. How can I always get involved with the hospital?"

"Don't worry, it's always right to save the dying and heal the wounded." After Fan Ting said, greeted Fan Wuyao and Wang Xuyun, and carried the injured girl into the hospital.

The girl was rushed to the emergency room immediately, and after a while the nurse ran out, "Who is the family member of the injured?"

The three of them looked at it, and Fan Wubing said, "We are not family members. I met on the road and saw her hit by a car, so we sent it over."

"Oh, it turned out to be righteous." The nurse nodded, but then said, "The wounded is type A RH negative blood, and now the stock is gone. I originally wanted to let the family find a way. It’s a pity that the little girl is only fifteen or sixteen."

Type RH negative blood? ! The gazes of Fan Ting and Wang Xujun suddenly focused on Fan Wuyi's body.

"God, don't you bring people like this?!" Fan Wuyao felt like a frog being stared at by a cobra, feeling uncomfortable all over, so how could he be so evil to save a person by himself? This probability is almost the same as winning a five million grand prize.

Fan Ting patted Fan Wuyi on the shoulder, and said sincerely, "Brother, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level float. It's just a little bit of blood. I will make it back in two days. At most, my sister will order you more ground goose. Can you make up the liver and duck blood soup?"

Fan Wubing stretched out his left arm extremely heroically, and said to the nurse, "Come on! I am type A RH negative blood!"

The nurse was also surprised, and said with a little skepticism, "You didn't make a mistake, did you? This blood type is different, and you must not lose it randomly, it will kill you!"

"No problem, I only gave someone a blood transfusion yesterday, and it is also type A RH negative blood." Fan Wuyao Zhengrong replied.

"I only donated blood to someone yesterday? Can you hold it?" The nurse hesitated a little.

Fan Wuyi said awe-inspiringly, "Men, if you can't hold it, you have to hold it! For the monthly pass. Oh, to save people, I'm going to die! Come on, draw my blood, and insert your sharp needle into my ground. Vessels, let the bright red blood flow to your heart's content, I won't frown! Uh, why haven't you done it yet?"

The nurse looked at Fan Wuyao with a look like seeing a neuropathy, "I'm already drawing blood."

Yeah? Why didn't I feel pain? Fan Wubing glanced at his arm. Sure enough, he had been pierced with a needle and he was already drawing blood. He couldn't help but comment, "Your technique is much better than that of the nurse yesterday!"

Fan Wuyao was quickly pushed into the operating room to serve as a living blood bank, but it didn't take long for him to feel a little doze, and he fell asleep so deeply.

In the dream, Fan Wubian found himself surrounded by many girls, but some of them looked familiar. But I can’t tell who it is. Many people come and go, and come and come again. I am a little impressed. It is Ouyang Xiaowei, Lin Xiaotong, and Xia Xue. There are many others who can’t name them. It seemed that they were arguing about something, which caused Fan Wuyi a very headache.

So when Fan Wuyi woke up. He still felt some headaches, as if it was a sequelae of a dream. "Oh, in the future, I will resolutely refrain from giving blood to others. This is simply disrespect for my own life." Fan Wuyao felt sore and weak, unable to lift his energy and lost blood. Even a master can't stand it. Even if your spirit and energy are sufficient, it must be built on the foundation of qi and blood. The body is the foundation of the spirit. If you lose the foundation, of course you can't get the spirit.

Fan Wubing now feels a little sluggish, but when he opens his eyes, he feels as if someone next to him is watching him, so he tilts his head. I saw a pair of very focused eyes.

Lin Xiaotong was lying quietly on the intensive care bed. The look is a bit tired, but the eyes are very refreshing. It's just a little different from the previous ecstasy, just staring at Fan Wubing quietly, as if Fan Wubing is a work of art.

At this time, Fan Wubing realized that he was also enjoying the same treatment as Lin Xiaotong. He was lying on a intensive care bed with a drip hanging next to him. It was probably used to replenish body fluids and nutrients. Then he remembered. I was in the operating room before and probably fainted. I don't know if the girl who was in the car accident was rescued. Was the blood that I donated was wasted?

"I didn't expect you to wake up before me---" Fan Wubing was still thinking about saying that he had to guard Lin Xiaotong's window so that when she woke up, she could see the people she knew, but she didn't. Thinking that he had lost too much blood and was in a coma because he had donated another blood to save a person, it was probably the first person Lin Xiaotong saw after opening his eyes, but he was only in a coma.

Things in the world are often so wonderful. It is difficult for your ideas to be perfectly realized. Although the process is the same, the results are often different. Suppose Ruofan has not eaten the foie gras and duck blood. If you have a soup, naturally you will not encounter a girl in a car accident, will not donate blood twice in two days, will not faint, will not miss something, some may make him feel Something troublesome.

Lin Xiaotong looked at Fan Wuyin quietly, her lungs were injured, and she was naturally unsuitable for talking now, so she had to look at Fan Wuyin quietly, as if she couldn't see enough.

No matter how thick-skinned Fan was, he couldn’t bear to be stared at by Lin Xiaotong so much. So he smiled awkwardly and said, “Sister Xiaotong, benefactor, if you saved my dad, you saved our whole family. I thank you, thank you for your eight-life ancestors. But, you stare at me so unblinking, you really see a little hair in my heart, can you rest your eyes for a while?"

If Lin Xiaotong had the strength to refute, she would always grab Bai Fan Wuyi's words, but at this time she couldn't even say anything, let alone perform more difficult moves, so she could only lower her head slightly. Rather, he used a look of looking at the sky with white eyes to fully express his contempt for Fan Wuyao.

"How could I rush out and block the bullet for Mayor Fan Heng?" Lin Xiaotong felt that his reaction at the time was indeed a bit inconsistent with his usual values. He looked at Fan Wuyi, always I feel very comfortable in my heart when my eyes are placed on him, although sometimes I feel a little angry and want to grasp Fan Wu's disease Haibian’s thoughts, but whenever I see Fan Wu's disease , It seems that the mood is very unusual.

What is going on here? Lin Xiaotong felt a little confused and couldn't help frowning.

The two of them just take a look at me and I take a look at you. Finally, this calm was broken, Fan Ting and Wang Xuyun came in with a few lunch boxes.

"Gong, thank you for your life-saving grace to my father, the little girl is polite!" Fan Ting walked to Lin Xiaotong and helped her manage her life, and said with a smile.

Lin Xiaotong thought to herself, how Fan Wuyi's family is like this, it is almost carved out of a mold, but she still blinked with Fan Ting, and said hello.

Fan Ting and Wang Xujun opened the lunch boxes one by one. There are a lot of things inside, but Lin Xiaotong is still not suitable for ordinary food, so they specially prepared some tonic soups for her, such as ginseng, astragalus and black chicken soup. The stuff, simmered rotten, and then took out the flesh, only the soup, and then put a straw into Lin Xiaotong’s mouth and let her slowly **** it. Things like black-bone chicken soup are of great benefit to the recovery of patients after surgery.

There are a lot more prepared for Fan Wuyi. They are basically big fish and meat, the most suitable for blood supplements. They are piled up together, it looks like assorted hot pot, looking at about half of the pot. With food, Fan Wubing suddenly felt a little frightened and silly, "Sister, you guys are doing too much, right? So much food~www.wuxiaspot.com~How can I finish eating?"

"Eat more food to make up for the blood." Fan Ting did not give in to this question.

In fact, when the news that Fan Wubing fainted in the operating room was told to her, Fan Ting was also very scared in her heart, lest there was something wrong with this baby brother. If that happened, she shouldn’t say anything to save her. People don't save people anymore.

However, the doctors and nurses said it was all right, it was just a normal reaction of excessive blood loss. Infusion of some nutrient solution to replenish the problem would not be a big problem. Of course, because the formation of blood requires a process, so during this period of time Inside, nutrition should be strengthened.

Fan Ting earnestly asked Wang Xujun to write down the blood-enriching meal mentioned by the doctor, and then found two chefs from Xiangmanlou, and according to the prescription above, he gave Fan Wubing such a large number of supplements. Just to make up for the mistakes of being an old lady.

"Eat, you have to eat more. When you were still growing up, you suddenly lacked so much blood, you need to replenish it properly, otherwise it will be detrimental to your future development!" No disease, Bian'er persuaded very seriously.

Fan Wubing couldn't help but eat the food that Fan Ting had filled in. While looking at Lin Xiaotong on the bed next to her, she saw that her eyes were full of smiles, and she had to laugh at herself, "Men, different from women. It often needs to be supplemented."

Feeling that the little wolf drank too much yesterday, he actually said a big story that updates 10,000 words every day. This is really tiring, the work of the unit is really busy recently, only codewords at night. Everyone, don't say anything.