Chapter 490: : I pulled him up

"Wang Ying, tell me, what's going on?"
Seeing that Yue Zitong calmed down completely, and Li Nanfang, who was re-infusion checked, did not experience much recurrence, Lu Mingliang was relieved and looked at Doctor Wang and asked in a low voice.
Although his voice is not high, he is very stern, and he deserves to be the current leader of the central hospital, with great authority.
"Dean Lu, I—"
Wang Ying, who was full of bitter mouth, bit her lower lip hard, and when she was about to make the most profound review of the leader, Yue Zitong said first: "Dean Lu, this matter has nothing to do with Dr. Wang. I received a call from a woman. , She told me on the phone that she and Li Nanfang last night----"
According to Mr. Yue's narrative, it was just a princess from the night market Gaotai who called Li Nanfang, and she answered it.
The princess of the night scene Gaotai did not know that Li Nanfang was already ill. She just said don’t forget the romantic appointment tonight, like last night, find the deserted mountains and ridges that are inaccessible, and use the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed. Use various poses to explore the esoteric topic of where life comes from and where most lives go.
"I received a call from that woman and asked Dr. Wang about some professional knowledge related to evil. Only then did I know that the scumbag became so dying because it turned out that I was outside last night with indulgences and desires. The end."
After briefly recounting the reasons why he was going crazy, Yue Zitong said apologetically: "Dean Lu, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I caused you harm and frightened Dr. Wang. Please forgive me. Alas. ."
Not long ago, President Yue realized that there was only one Li Nanfang in her heart, and she was determined to support each other with him, and walked through this romantic or hard life--thinking about it, her heart was very sweet.
But now, she would rather find an eighty-year-old bachelor, and don't want to have anything to do with the scumbag Li.
She could tell from the eyes of Dean Lu and the others that they all knew they were a happy couple.
Guicai and him are a happy couple!
To make it clear, you must make it clear to them that he is him, I am me, and the relationship between the two of us is not what they thought.
Mr. Yue, who was determined in his heart, sighed faintly, his eyes dimmed slightly: "Dean Lu, everyone, it is true that I am Li Nanfang's aunt. He has not had his parents since he was a child, it is my shit. Feeding him a handful of urine, oh, no, he was raised. In order to make his parents smile at Jiuquan, I have to work hard, it’s not a big deal."
Speaking of emotions, Mr. Yue, who was full of love, reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes: "I just think that he can grow up healthy and become a person who is useful to the country and the people. He can no longer be like his dead old man. That way, become a scumbag that everyone hates. But, but he—oh."
After sighing faintly again, at the moment, Aunt Yue, who is full of maternal demeanor, looked up at the ceiling, her face full of helpless hatred for iron and steel.
What, what, he was the one who pulled your and urine?
My great President Yue, how old is Li Nanfang this year?
Our people have asked you when you were dead, and he was twenty-four.
What about you
Do you have twenty-three this year?
You may really be Li Nanfang’s aunt, maybe just a little more pure-looking, your actual age is one or two years older than him, but who would believe that you, three years old, can pull him up with and piss?
It is unscientific to say that.
But is science important, in this current situation?
Of course it doesn't matter!
The important thing is that no matter what you say, we believe it.
Xiu said that you are the aunt who brought up Li Nanfang, even if you are the mother who gave birth to him, you will not do our business.
As long as you stop going crazy and ruin our great opportunity for Qingshan Hospital to be famous in the world, that's enough.
Dean Lu thought this in his heart. He looked at several of his subordinates, raised his hand and wiped the nose that had stopped the bleeding, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yue, we also think Mr. Li did what you said. It’s too much. But, who is not a sage, who can do nothing? I believe that Mr. Li will definitely learn a lesson from it after he recovers from his illness, and I am sympathetic to your wholehearted work for his good, so you will wake up and repent and repent."
"Everyone said, am I right?"
Dean Lu modestly solicited the opinions of Dr. Wang and others.
Lu Mingliang was not a fool, and of course he could see that Yue Zitong was crazy because Dr. Wang said he had leaked his mouth.
But since the benevolent President Yue had carried the scapegoat for Dr. Wang, and Li Nanfang was in no trouble, it would be unreasonable to hold her accountable again, and he should borrow the donkey from Po Xia to achieve the good reputation of President Yue.
"Yes, yes, you are right, Dean Lu."
Dr. Wang nodded their heads and persuaded Aunty Yue all the time. For the sake of Li Nanfang's young and ignorant, you, an elder, forgive him for Meng Lang this time.
It is a good boy if you know your mistakes and correct them.
After everyone's persuasion, Aunt Yue finally calmed down and said that she was all right, so she went down to relax.
Dean Lu and the others couldn't even ask for it, and quickly let the door open.
What, who would lend me a pair of shoes to wear first?
I wear size 38.
Don't worry, I won't wear you for nothing, I will always give you money.
Doctor Wang happened to be wearing size 38, and hurried back to the dressing room to bring a pair of casual shoes for President Yue.
As for the five hundred yuan handed over by Mr. Yue, she would never accept it.
If you don't accept it, is my auntie the kind of person who takes advantage of others?
What's more, this is cheap, just a pair of broken shoes?
Regardless of Dr. Wang's refusal, Mr. Yue forcibly stuffed 500 yuan into Dr. Wang's white coat, sorted out some messy clothes, and walked away briskly.
The grandmother finally left!
Lu Mingliang breathed a long sigh of relief. Although he would not punish Dr. Wang for the crime of leaking his mouth, he still reprimanded her in a low voice, and the matter was exposed, and he began to discuss whether to transfer Li Nanfang to the ward. It is not good to have a dedicated person to take care of him 24 hours a day to prevent President Yue from going crazy again.
For the time being, I won’t mention how Dean Lu held the meeting and urgently discussed the protection of Li Nanfang, just talk about Yue Zitong.
Walking in the small garden behind the inpatient department, Yue Zitong was full of irritability, and kicked a stone that didn't interfere with her at all - your sister, who buried a stone lion here?
It is estimated that Mr. Yue, who is about to kick his broken bones with his small feet, shed tears in pain, and sat on the stone lion with his own flow, took off his shoes, rubbed his feet vigorously, and constantly cursed the scumbag Li: "Shameless stink Scum, if it weren't for you, could my auntie be so angry? Only then was she so mad that she kicked this ghost with her foot and would have kicked her little foot?"
In the old meeting, Yue Zitong's little feet were better, put on shoes and tried walking a few steps.
God pity, although he limped while walking, there should be no broken bones.
This is the blessing in misfortune.
Fortunately, Yue Zitong didn't dare to lose his temper anymore. He took out a cigarette and held a cigarette in his mouth. After lighting it, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and imagined the bluish white smoke rolling in his lungs after a few strokes. Together with the troubles, I was spit out slowly.
Comfortable.
Cozy.
Cigarettes are a good thing. Even though they are harmful, they can give people a kind of enjoyment that they don’t have any delicacy.
After the mood was completely calm, Yue Zitong began to wonder which shameless person was. He hooked up the scumbag to the gloomy place to fool around, and the harmed auntie nearly kicked her feet.
I'm so kind.
After thinking about it, Yue Zitong concluded this result.
If she is not kind and bully, but the representative of Hedong Lion Roar, how could her fiance carry her on her back and go out fooling around with other women, making her almost a widow?
Do you want to find the shameless woman? This is next.
The key is that Yue Zitong learned the lesson of almost disabled feet from this incident.
From now on, she can no longer let the private life of Li Ren scum, so debauchery, if she still treats him as her fiancé.
Should he continue to be my aunt's fiancé, or should he continue to be my aunt's fiancé?
Just when Aunt Yue was struggling with this problem, the phone rang.
It was Helan Xiaoxin who called: "Tongtong, you finally answered the phone. From this afternoon to now, I have called you no less than 800 calls. Honestly, where are you now? Are you talking to Li Ren? The scum is so sour that he can't extricate himself, but he forgets that there is a poor new sister who is waiting at home eagerly waiting for you to come back and cook?"
"What are you talking about, new sister."
Yue Zitong opened his mouth and yawned, and lazily said: "I am in the hospital, the central hospital."
"What, are you in the hospital?"
Helan Xiaoxin over there was stunned, and then hurriedly asked: "Tongtong, where are you uncomfortable? Go to the hospital, why don't you tell me something?"
The good sister’s concern made Mr. Yue forget that she had been scolding her vixen secretly not long ago. He felt warm in his heart just because of her concern, and explained in a low voice:
I’m fine. I came to the hospital, yes. Because Li Ren and Li Nanfang were sick, I sent him over."
New sister, after I went home and didn't see you, I should know that Scum Li was sick.
Lie on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand, looking at Xiu's feet resting on the sofa, he trembled, Helan Xiaoxin sneered in his heart, but his tone of surprise was just right again: "Ah. , Li Nanfang is sick? Yeah, doesn't it matter? What is the disease? Esophageal cancer? Diabetes? Or is there a problem with the prostate?"
In the past, after hearing her curse the little nephew like this, Yue Zitong had long been unwilling.
But now, she couldn't wait for the scumbag Li to really get these diseases, and sneered: "Huh, I'm looking forward to his esophageal cancer, it is better to be late, and he can't live for three to five days. Unfortunately, it is not.
"Then what's wrong with him?"
Helan Xiaoxin raised his foot to the ground and sat up, meditating in his heart that he suffered a stroke.
"Stroke."
After the words Yue Zitong came from the phone, Helan Xiaoxin wanted to have a strong urge to raise his head up to the sky and laugh wildly. I am really Zhuge Liang reborn. What do you want to say in the next sentence is already in my mind. Among.
Next, you have to talk to the original god, because the scum Li suffered a stroke, it seems that you can't accompany the original to southern Xinjiang, right?
Helan God smiled gloomily, but in a startled tone: "What? A stroke? Well, how could he suddenly have a stroke? This, this is unscientific. His physical fitness is so great. When I slept, coughed, and rode the new sister, it was seven or eight times a night."
Her words made Yue Zitong sound awkward, but he couldn't refute it.
Gein’s Helan was right. Li Nanfang had slept with her many times in the Jindi Club that night. After putting on her pants, she walked out of the club with her legs instead of Shi Shiran.
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