Speaking of Jiang Bomei, isn’t his mother Jiang Jiusheng hospitalized recently? No one was watching, so she was sent to Dr. Xu Qingbo’s house. Just at the time when Dr. Xu’s puppet cat gave birth, three puppet cats were born. They are all white, without a single black hair, and Jiang Bomei's fur color is carved out of a mold. Now, Jiang Bomei thinks that it is its cub, and it can't protect the calf. Next to the nest, for fear that others will come and pick up its cubs.
Female cat: "..." Mentally retarded!
Retarded!
Xu Qingbo cursed secretly, and glanced at the person who was lying on the bed with his corpse in disgust, who else could it be, his mentally handicapped younger brother who was on a hunger strike.
Mother Wang is still yelling at the mentally handicapped to eat.
Xu Qingjiu got very angry and shook his head: "Don't eat."
He recently dyed his hair red, the same hair color as Su Qing, which is quite rebellious.
Wang was angry and distressed, but she still couldn't bear to starve her youngest son, so she coaxed her in every possible way: "Don't mess around, drink the porridge first."
Xu Qingjiu is the youngest in the family, the old man is a child, he is spoiled, has a bad temper, has a poisonous mouth, and is irritable and self-willed.
He looked stubborn, very tough: "If you don't agree with me being with Su Qing, I won't eat it."
Xu Qingbo: "..." mentally retarded!
Mrs. Wang was very helpless, and said earnestly: "You silly boy, how can you do without eating? Now it's not a matter of our agreement or disagreement. Your brother told me that it's because the young man doesn't want to be with someone."
"..."
Xu Qingjiu felt that he was hit by 10,000 critical points.
Don't eat!
He took his coat, left the room, passed the door, and rolled his eyes at his brother with deep resentment.
Xu Qingbo: "..." Did he say something wrong? Tell the truth, okay
As soon as Xu Qingjiu went downstairs, the puppet cat's nest was built next to the stairs. As soon as he went down, Jiang Jiusheng's Pomeranian barked at him, blocking the cat's nest with its round body: "Wow!" posture.
Xu Qingjiu, who was in a bad mood, gave him a disdainful look: "It's not your son, so excited."
Jiang Bomei: "..."
Dogs are tough!
As soon as Xu Qingjiu left, the Xu family had a visitor. It was Xie Dang's father, Master Xie Muzhou.
Master Xie was holding a dog on a leash, wearing a big padded jacket, full of energy: "Old Xu, I'm here to play chess with you."
As soon as the glutinous rice balls entered the door, I saw the person at the top of the stairs—Brother Gouzi!
"Aww!"
Brother Gouzi is here too!
Tangyuan broke free from the dog leash and galloped away like a wild horse that had run wild.
When Jiang Bomei saw the huge figure and the black hair, it ran away like a jerk, it was so tiring to live...
"Aww~" Brother Gouzi, Yuanyuan is here~
"Wow!" Don't chase this dog!
"Wow~" Brother Gouzi, wait for Yuanyuan~
"Wow!" Oh my god, run!
Three little milk cats in the cat litter: "..."
The mother cat licked the kitten's fur: "Meow~" roughly means that those two are mentally retarded, so don't follow suit.
In the evening, Su Qing had just returned to the apartment after the re-recording. Before she could take off her makeup, the doorbell rang. She was too lazy to move, and Jing collapsed on the sofa, ignoring it.
The doorbell rang three times, stopped for a while, then three times, stopped for a while, continued three times, and so on.
Su Qing: "..." This person deserves a beating.
Su Qing grabbed the red hair on her head irritably, opened the door very impatiently, and was about to give a shit, when she saw the person at the door, she was startled: "Why are you?"
The person at the door also has red hair, wearing a mask, and a pair of wild eyes, full of aggression. If it's not Xu Qingjiu, who is it
As soon as he heard Su Qing's opening remarks, he immediately became alert: "Otherwise, who else?" Who would dare to come to him!
Su Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so she poked her head out and looked in the corridor. She didn't find anything suspicious, so she felt relieved. Her neighborhood is a high-end neighborhood, and the security is pretty good. The paparazzi are all on the blacklist of no-entry.
Su Qing leaned against the door, and didn't give a good face: "So many people are staring at you, how dare you come to me." If something is photographed, it will add fuel to the fire, Xu Qingjiu, do you still want to mess around!
He had an expression of 'I'm afraid I'll cover you if I get it': "Come and see you." He looked at her, his eyes were undisguisedly hot, as if he wanted to swallow her up.
Su Qing was looked down upon by him, and turned away his face: "Now that I see it, I can go."
Xu Qingjiu had no intention of leaving at all, with long legs stretched across the door: "I haven't eaten yet." His tone dropped a bit, with an inexplicable taste of coquettishness, "I haven't eaten all day."
This is... a grass-bitter lover
To be honest, Su Qing really couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave way: "You can't enter the bedroom, wait in the living room."
Xu Qingjiu followed her into the house with a look of surprise.
This was Xu Qingjiu's first visit to Su Qing's residence. His heart was beating non-stop, and he didn't know why he was excited. In short, he was restless until... Xu Qingjiu finished looking at the house.
Su Qing's house can be described in one word - chaos.
And Xu Qingjiu is a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, he couldn't help thinking that after they lived together, he would probably have to do the cleaning of the house.
Of course, Su Qing didn't know his mental activities at this time, otherwise, she would have rolled her eyes and kicked him out by the way. She went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.
Xu Qingjiu picked an open space on the sofa to sit, still feeling very excited, looking around, wondering if it was because this was Su Qing's home, even the pillow looked pretty, so he picked it up, wanting to hug it, Just came across—
Su Qing rushed out from the kitchen suddenly: "Don't touch that pillow!"
Xu Qingjiu was so frightened by the wave of decibels that his hands trembled... It was too late, the woman's underwear rolled out from under the pillow, Su Qing immediately looked unlovely, Xu Qingjiu was stunned for five seconds before realizing that the pink lace style was buttoned back underwear…
Xu Qingjiu's pupils dilated little by little, and his eyes were full of turbulent waves. He looked at Su Qing in disbelief, and his voice became tense: "Wh-whose is this?"
It's over, exposed.
Su Qing didn't know how to explain it, and panicked, "I, I—"
Before she could finish speaking, Xu Qingjiu was furious: "You have a woman?!"
"..." with a confused face.
Xu Qingjiu is like a husband in the Hohhot prairie above his head who catches his wife cheating: "Bring her home?!"
"..." The two looked confused.
He stepped on the underwear, his face flushed with anger, his ears red and his veins bulging: "Su Qing, you! No! Know! Shame! Shame!"
"..." N's face was dazed, geometry face was dazed, and equation face was dazed.
so? He thought it belonged to her mistress
Having said that, Su Qing could only bite the bullet and continue: "I am a normal man with normal physiological needs, so why am I not ashamed to bring a woman home?"
Then she was silent, hesitated for a few seconds, and wanted to save her favorite pink underwear from under Xu Qingjiu's feet, but seeing his expression of wanting to kill her, she stopped thinking.
Xu Qingjiu was probably so angry that he had a myocardial infarction, gasping for breath, he didn't say a word for a long time, but just stared at her with bitter hatred and deep hatred.
Su Qing thought that he would question her, that he would slam the door away in disappointment, but no, he stared at a pair of fiery eyes, and squeezed out every word: "Who is that woman?"
Rape
Su Qing touched the back of her neck: "What if you know?"
He gritted his teeth, with a murderous look: "Threats and temptations, let her go away."
Even though he thought she had a woman, he still begs for it.
Su Qing's first impression of Xu Qingjiu was actually very bad. The young master who relies on his family background to play in the entertainment industry has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth, like a irascible poodle. She never thought that such a him would swallow his anger to anyone, put down all the airs, shameless, shameless, and strip himself off without reservation.
Su Qing's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Xu Qingjiu, is it worth it?"
Is it worth it for someone like her who crawled out of the mud
Xu Qingjiu kicked the pink underwear under the sofa, walked over, stared seriously at Su Qing's eyes, and said in a solemn and firm tone, "Su Qing, don't underestimate yourself." He stretched out his hand, lifted her chin, looked In contrast, "How powerful you are, you are the one who broke me."
Su Qing was stunned.
He watched her red lips parted slightly, her cheeks flushed, subconsciously rolling her Adam's apple, feeling a little hot, wanting to kiss her, wanting to...
Su Qing stepped back abruptly.
Feeling a little disappointed that he didn't get a kiss, Xu Qingjiu licked his lips and sat back on the sofa: "I'm hungry."
Su Qing stared at him blankly for a long time, then went to the kitchen absent-mindedly.
Fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see again, Xu Qingjiu sat on the sofa, very reserved, and didn't dare to touch anything. If he found any women's things again, he would be so angry that his lungs would explode.
Su Qing fried a plate of fried rice with eggs for him. Her cooking skills are so-so. She used to have too many hard times, so she ate just enough and didn't pay much attention to it. Because she was distracted while cooking and put too much salt, it was too salty. He took a sip and spit it out.
"Don't eat it, order takeaway." She said seriously.
Xu Qingjiu ignored it, picked up the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, with the corners of his mouth raised, smiling like a fool.
Su Qing was afraid that he would die from salt, so he went to make him a cup of lemon tea, and he buried his head in eating, with red hair on his fluffy head.
"Why do you dye your hair red?" Like a delinquent boy.
Xu Qingjiu raised his head and said it naturally and frankly: "The husband sings and the wife follows."
"..."
Fuck! Damn, it's here to kill her.
Su Qing stopped talking, so as not to be caught off guard and teased.
Xu Qingjiu ate very quickly, cleared the plate in a few strokes, took a sip of lemon tea, then looked up at her, hesitating to speak: "Su Qing, you,"
Su Qing was impatient: "Say."
"Stop bringing women home."
It was a negotiating tone, with a bit of flattery.
She has nothing to say, who has she brought? This pot is really heavy, and I can't shake it off.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Xu Qingjiu pursed the corners of his mouth, with an embarrassing but willing expression: "If you really want it, you can find me."
Su Qing was dumbfounded.
His ears were all red, his Adam's apple rolled, and he continued shyly and boldly: "It doesn't matter if we're not together, I'm willing too."
Su Qing was as quiet as a chicken, completely dumbfounded.
Before the other party finished speaking, he seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and his eyes were full of determination: "I can let you, let you—"
Let her grass
The topic is out of bounds! Su Qing was about to collapse, and shouted to stop: "Enough!" No matter how thick-skinned she was, her old face became hot, and she roared, "Who the hell is shameless!"
Xu Qingjiu blushed, looking like a broken can: "Then you don't want to find a woman." The expression on his face was as dead as home, and the meaning was obvious: If you want to sleep with someone else, then sleep with me first!
Su Qing gritted his teeth: "OK, no, look for it!"
Because the third concert tour was postponed, both the company and the studio issued an official notice. The reason was illness. As soon as the notice came out, Jiang Jiusheng's fans squatted on Weibo all the time, expressing condolences to idols, burning incense and praying to Buddha for recovery. The notice was forwarded on the third day after it came out, with pictures and texts.
Jiang Jiusheng V: Well.
The accompanying picture shows her wearing a hospital gown, looking pretty good, holding a guitar and tuning it, and there is a hand under the guitar in the mirror, with slender finger bones and as white as a green onion.
This beautiful hand, needless to say, belongs to Mrs. Sheng.
The fans' comments are very positive, restless, and turbulent.
The ex-boyfriend passed away last night: "Recover well and wait for you!"
The young mistress of Master Sheng's family: "See you at the Liangzhou concert."
Continue to play wild today: "This plain makeup, who is not convinced!"
Today I don’t lose two catties and don’t eat meat: “My Lord Sheng can make me so beautiful that I can’t close my legs even if I wear a hospital gown.”
IT dog is still working overtime to make idols: "Don't show Mrs. Sheng's face, five-star bad review!"
Today I can’t eat chicken and don’t sleep: “I just looked at a hand for a reason, and then automatically made up a hospital bed play.”
Make money and support Su asked: "Surgery brother, tell me, where can I get your number, the heart or the head?"
Little dick from the Canyon of Kings: "Shisheng cp fans report, please play in high-definition uncensored hospital."
"..."
When Xu Qingbo came to Jiang Jiusheng's ward, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and Shi Jin was washing her hair, squatting, moving carefully, and the tenderness in his eyes could tire a person to death.
Seeing Xu Qingbo coming, Jiang Jiusheng said hello.
Xu Qingbo was naturally familiar with it, so he pulled up a chair and sat down, crossed his chest to watch the play, and teased his classmate Plastic Flower: "This technique is very skilled." He has done it before.
Shi Jin didn't look up, twisted some shampoo and made foam in his palm: "What's the matter?"
Xu Qingbo Erlang raised his legs, amused: "I can't come to visit you if I have nothing to do?"
Shi Jin's answer was perfunctory, but very polite: "You do what you want." Then he leaned over, bent over, and asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Shengsheng, is the water temperature okay? Is it hot?"
Jiang Jiusheng lay down, squinting his eyes, very comfortable: "It's not hot."
Only then did Shi Jin pour water into her hair with a medical measuring cup, and gently scratched her, very cautiously: "Did you pull your hair?"
"No."
He asked again: "Would you like to be lighter?"
Jiang Jiusheng felt complacent: "It's fine."
"Then I'll take it easy."
"good."
Ten thousand tons of dog food is coming!
Xu Qingbo felt that if he continued to listen, he would be fed to death by dog food, so he hurriedly got out of business: "The patient with pericardial tumor on the seventh floor passed away this morning."
Jiang Jiusheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
Shi Jin slightly raised his eyes: "So?" Without waiting for Xu Qingbo's words, Shi Jin asked Jiang Jiusheng nervously, "Shengsheng, did I catch your eyes?"
Jiang Jiusheng blinked twice, with long eyelashes: "No."
Shi Jin wiped off the water on his hands, and then wiped Jiang Jiusheng's eyes with a soft cotton cloth.
Xu Qingbo: "..."
He thinks he should find a girlfriend too. Single dogs are slaughtered too badly, so let’s get down to business: “I heard from the head nurse in your department that last week, the family members came to beg you to open the patient’s abdomen, but you refused. gone."
Shi Jin hummed, with a gentle tone, but without much emotion: "There is no need to waste hospital resources."
This can be said to be very ruthless.
Xu Qingbo raised his eyebrows: "How?"
"The tumor has metastasized to the heart cavity and myocardium. If the laparotomy is performed, the tumor will surely rupture. If the operation is not completed, he can live for a few more days." After finishing speaking, Shi Jin looked at Xu Qingbo with uneasy eyes Uncompromising, "Are you here to discuss your illness?"
Not really, it was stimulated by dog food.
Shi Jin continued to focus on the movements of his hands: "If you have business matters to ask, please wait for me in the office. I'll go over after washing my Shengsheng's hair."
How polite, the friendship with the plastic flowers of classmates is gone.
Xu Qingbo said that with such a violent attack, he could still hold on for a few more minutes, sitting in a big lala, but not leaving, but he wanted to see how much Shi Jin could pamper his wife.
"If you're not in a hurry to leave," Shi Jin asked politely and gentlemanly, "Can you change a basin of water for me?"
Xu Qingbo: "..."
gone! Can't wait any longer!
In the afternoon, Shi Jin had an operation, from one to five, Xiao Yi was the only one in the consulting room, and in the waiting hall of the Cardiac Surgery Department, someone made trouble and made a big commotion.
It was a man and a woman, both of whom were middle-aged, with dignified expressions, but they were menacing, especially the woman, who was yelling outside the office outside my heart.
"Call out that surname!"
The woman was very emotional, her hair was disheveled, her face was swollen, her voice was loud, and the entire corridor of the Cardiac Surgery Department echoed the woman's sharp voice: "If he doesn't come out, I'll go find your dean!"
Cardiac surgery doctors make a lot of trouble, but it is very rare for Shi Jin to come to make trouble. In this regard, there are very few patients, but there are many medical staff watching the excitement.
Xiao Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to stop him: "This is a hospital, please don't make any noise."
The woman's eyes were red and swollen. Instead of restraining herself, she yelled louder: "My son is dead, and I'm not allowed to seek justice? What kind of hospital are you here!"
Xiao Yi was too lazy to argue, so he took out his phone and called the hospital's security department: "Heart Surgery, it's the doctor's office, come here quickly, someone is making trouble."
The woman refused to let her go, crying and cursing: "My son is only fourteen years old, how can you refuse to save him? I begged him so much, and still didn't perform an operation on him. Any master surgeon is a liar! Beast! You don't deserve to be a doctor at all!" The woman cursed hysterically, thumping and kicking at the door of the cardiac surgery clinic, "You quack doctors who are trying to gain fame, they don't care about the life and death of critically ill patients because they are afraid of smashing their own signs. You killed my son, you give me back my son!"
After crying and cursing, the woman took out a mineral water bottle from her bag, which was filled with bright red liquid. She unscrewed the bottle cap and stared at the gilded nameplate on the door of the consulting room. There were two lines of words on the nameplate.
Cardiac Surgery,
Shi Jin.
The woman cursed 'animal' a few times, and was about to pour over the nameplate. As soon as she raised her hand, two drops of liquid in the bottle were spilled, and someone stopped her wrist.
The woman turned her head abruptly and saw the person behind her.
Wearing a hospital suit, wearing a mask, a pair of peach-blossom eyes are cold and sharp: "He is not the kind of quack doctor who is trying to gain fame as you said, and it is not your turn to judge him."
The woman had no reason at all, and roared with angry eyes: "Who are you? I want you to mind your own business!"
She pulled up the mask to cover her entire face, except that there were layers of frozen ice in her peach eyes, which made people shudder.
It was time for the doctor's family to arrive.
Jiang Jiusheng said: "It's not an idle matter, I don't want others to slander my boyfriend."
After saying that, she pinched the woman's wrist and twisted it hard.
The woman screamed in pain, her hands went numb, and the plastic bottle in her hand fell to the ground. The blood-red liquid splashed everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air instantly. It was stinky dog blood...
At 4:45, the operation ended early, and as soon as Shi Jin left the operating room, Xiao Yi hurried over.
"Doctor Shi."
Shi Jin took off his mask slowly: "What's the matter?"
Xiao Yi spoke quickly: "The family member of the pericardium patient just came to make a fuss. It just so happened," he raised his head, looked at Shi Jin's expression, and stammered, "It just so happened that Miss Jiang saw—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Shi Jin had already left and had to run.
Xiao Yi: "..."
The door of the VIP ward was pushed open vigorously. Head nurse Liu was treating Jiang Jiusheng's wound. When she looked up, she froze.
The doctor came so fast.
Head Nurse Liu's hand holding the tweezers was unnatural: "Doctor Shi is here."
Shi Jin was still wearing a surgical gown, a V-neck, and he could just see his collarbone inside. He was sweating on his forehead, and when he walked to the hospital bed, his long eyelashes drooped, he couldn't see any emotion, and his voice was deep and low. , a little depressed: "I'll do it, you go out."