Once addicted to thinking, Mrs. Lu married

The New Year is coming soon, Aunt Lan bought some New Year's goods and sent them back to her hometown. By the time she came back, it was already too late. She parked the car and was about to open the door to enter by herself, but found that there seemed to be someone lying next to the Bugatti.

"My god, who is this? He fell down here in the middle of the night after drinking too much." Aunt Lan was startled, and quickly called the night watchman to come out to have a look.

After all, it was the middle of winter, and it would be troublesome if you really wanted to freeze to death outside their store. When the waiter carried the person into the store, Aunt Lan turned on the light to see the person clearly.

"Nancy, Nancy, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Lan touched her forehead, and she quickly retracted her hand when it was so hot, "Hurry up and find Dr. Yang, hurry up."

The man was frightened when he saw Nancy's flushed cheeks, and ran out of Lan Kwai Fong as if flying. After a while, Dr. Yang came over with the medicine box under his arm.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you."

Yang Mocheng has loved Aunt Mu Lan for many years, but he has never dared to speak to Aunt Lan. Just now, when he heard from the assistant that someone was sick, he thought that something happened to Aunt Lan, and he was sweating profusely.

"It's not me, it's her." Aunt Lan had already added several layers of quilts to Nancy, but she was still shivering from the cold, and her cheeks that were flushed just now had turned blue-black again, which was even more frightening.

Seeing that it wasn't Aunt Lan's accident, Yang Mocheng let out a long sigh of relief, but when he looked down at Nancy's situation, he frowned again, "Why is she so thin?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the conditions, can you still fall on the side of the road?" Aunt Lan glared at him.

Yang Mocheng quickly asked, "You picked her up on the side of the road, why didn't you call the police?"

"I said, why are you talking so much nonsense? Is there anything you can do? If I can't do anything, I'll go to another doctor." Aunt Lan explained lazily and yelled.

Yang Mocheng was taken aback, he had never seen Aunt Lan get so angry, he said quickly, "Yes, yes, it looks like she has a high fever from the cold, I'll give her an antipyretic injection first."

"There's so much nonsense, why don't you get an injection soon." It's not that Aunt Lan doesn't know what Yang Mocheng is thinking, but she just hates his goofy personality, who doesn't look like a man at all.

Yang Mocheng took out the medicine from the medical box, and skillfully injected Nancy with an injection. Half an hour later, her face finally returned to normal, and Aunt Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know each other?" Seeing that Aunt Lan's face softened, Yang Mocheng asked tentatively.

Aunt Lan nodded, and then said, "It's just a poor person."

Nancy disappeared for so long, and suddenly appeared here, just thinking about it, she must have had a bad life, otherwise, how could she be so thin, and even her hands have become much rougher.

"I knew it, but you don't want to see others suffer, otherwise you wouldn't be able to save any money." It seems that Yang Mocheng knows Aunt Lan's situation very well.

She didn't refute, but said, "I'll give you the money for the medicine tomorrow."

"Look at you, say this kind of thing again, when did I worry about this for you, Xiaolan, as long as you are fine, I can rest assured." After Yang Mocheng finished speaking, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his head.

Aunt Lan didn't even look at him, she got up and went back to her room, changed clothes after a while and came back, seeing that Yang Mocheng was still here, she asked, "Why don't you go back, I don't have a place here Let you live."

"Well, I, am I afraid of what will happen to her again?" Yang Mocheng knew that she was driving someone away, but he really liked Aunt Lan and just wanted to stay by her side for a while.