The host is irritable every day

Chapter 120 Xiao Qingmei is a little difficult to deal with (62)

"What is family love? Only money is the best. Yes, I abandoned Tang Junchen when he was eight years old. When I divorced his bankrupt father, I actually wanted him to live with me for the first time. Days, nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Guo Yueyue's eyes widened, and she swallowed in disbelief. How did she say what she was thinking?
Many onlookers, passers-by who were speaking for her last second, were shocked to silence after hearing her words.

These words were not the most serious. Guo Yueyue held her breath, and the ferocious veins on her neck were distinct and clear. The more she tried to hold back those words in her heart, the more uncontrollably they came out of her mouth.

"Tang Junchen, and his father who has no money, I hate them!"

Guo Yueyue pinched her neck tightly, but still laughed sarcastically.

"Heh, do you think that if my son Xiaojie wasn't sick, I would come back to them? I came to see Tang Junchen because he was a neurosurgery doctor who could treat Xiaojie!

The little bastard, he was operating in secret and using some family relations to get Xiaojie to operate as soon as possible. However, he had to follow the hospital's broken rules. And his father couldn't find another hospital to operate on Xiaojie. No money!

Well, since that's the case, I'm going to make a fuss outside the hospital where he works, just to deliberately slander him! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Yueyue couldn't help coughing several times, her eyes were scarlet and frightened, and she couldn't help but staggered a few steps. She looked at the people around her who had previously spoken for her and looked at her and opened their mouths. Then her legs softened and she fell on the ground. on the ground.

"What did I hear just now, making all this noise, is it deliberate slander?"

"What she meant by these words... How did I know that she first abandoned her husband and son for money, and the child she gave birth to outside became sick, and then came back to kidnap morally?"

"The whole story is that she first didn't want her son, and now she's short of money and needs help from someone else, and then she comes back again. Ha, if it were me, I would never help someone like this."

"Regardless of whether today is a farce or not, it is wrong to just abandon this point from your own children..."

Guo Yueyue fell down on the ground, covered her ears and shook her head, her expression was obviously panicked and terrified, but she gritted her teeth and yelled over and over again what she hated the Tang family's father and son for breaking their promises.

After a person's words, actions, or expressions, everyone deliberates, and public opinion is so quickly shifted.

The effect of saying these words was enough. Qi Wan snapped her fingers behind her back. Guo Yueyue finally stopped cursing in her heart, patted her chest, and gasped for air.

Suddenly, she looked at Qi Wan, who had flat eyes, and rushed towards him with hatred on her face, clutching her collar, and said fiercely: "It's you! It's you who used some sorcery!"

Unable to fight back, Qi Wan was rescued by someone who came behind him with a cold aura just as someone clutched his collar tightly around his neck.

He firmly pulled Qi Wan behind him, and at the same time, he did not let Guo Yueyue fall to the ground due to his strength.

"enough!"

Tang Junchen's face was dark, and the hand holding Qi Wan's wrist couldn't help but increase his strength. Looking at the woman in front of him who was still swearing a second ago, his tone was heavy, and he suppressed his anger: "You are angry, can you not hurt other people? People, just sprinkle it on me?"

Guo Yueyue looked stunned and didn't say anything.

Tang Junchen took a deep breath, lowered his eyelashes, and took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his white coat. It was the CT examination report that Guo Yueyue had given to Tang Zhuoyu and Xiaojie at another hospital last week.

It's just that there are some more researches on circle painting, and he left his office phone number.

"You can bring Xiaojie here for another examination tomorrow, and arrange hospitalization according to the situation, and surgery next week."

Guo Yueyue looked at him in surprise, and took the paper in a daze. She moved her trembling lips in joy.

No wonder I'm in a bad state during this time, I've been busy with this "moral kidnapping" thing...

Qi Wan looked at Tang Junchen's slightly tired back, feeling a little distressed.

People have said before that the hospital needs to make an appointment in advance for surgery, and the arrangement depends on the severity of the patient. Guo Yueyue's son's condition was discovered in time, and it is not as serious as she said. Therefore, Tang Junchen not only has to negotiate with the director, but also needs to reschedule other patients. surgery time...

He still chose to help, nothing else, just because of the unchangeable birth and the indelible blood flowing in his bones.

As an outsider, he had no position to dissuade him, so Qi Wan never spoke.

Tang Junchen held her hand tightly. The moment he turned around, he faced Guo Yueyue and said with some pleading in his distant tone: "Sorry, please don't make trouble in this area of ​​the hospital."

After he finished speaking, there was an inexplicable feeling of desolation on his back, and he led Qi Wan back to the hospital.

...

Back in the office, as Tang Junchen closed the door, everything seemed quiet as if he was isolated from the outside world.

Qi Wan sat obediently on the sofa, consciously poured a small cup of tea on the table, and drank a few sips slowly, while glancing at Tang Junchen a few times.

He didn't speak, silently flipping through the things in his desk drawer, taking out a few documents, and quickly signing his name on them with a pen. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he happened to catch Qi Wan who was looking over.

"Come here." His voice was a little low.

Qi Wan blinked twice in confusion, put down the tea cup again, and went over very obediently.

While waiting for someone to sign the document, she entangled her fingertips behind her back, debating whether to ask that question or not. Finally, hearing the sound of Tang Junchen putting down her pen, she boldly asked: "You, make your decision." Already?"

Tang Junchen paused and looked into her eyes again: "Yeah."

"After all, she is my mother, the person who brought me into this world."

In terms of blood relationship, the family affection can never be erased.

"Besides, her son is only 15 years old and will take the high school entrance examination next year. His eyes are very important."

Even though Tang Junchen told these words in an understatement, to Qi Wan's ears, every word was deliberately hidden with sadness.

Suddenly she wanted to hug him.

"Tang Junchen."

"Um?"

Qi Wan opened her arms, "Hug me."

Knowing what she meant, Tang Junchen walked over and let her hug her tightly.

He lowered his head and pinched her earlobe, looking casually, through her collar, he saw a few glaring nail marks on her collarbone.

The marks were very red and obvious. It seemed that the man not only had sharp nails, but also scratched them hard.

Tang Junchen looked unhappy. He pulled Qi Wan away from his arms and tugged on her collar. The fingernail marks were instantly exposed in the air. Looking at the person's blank face, he restrained his sharpness and asked: "Did she just row?"

Qi Wan was a little dazed, she moved her eyes to her collarbone which was suddenly cool, and saw the mark.

She didn't feel anything unless people told her.

These small scratches looked like fingernail marks, and they were quite red. They should have been accidentally injured by Tang Junchen's mother grabbing her collar.

"Auntie didn't mean it..." Qi Wan pulled back her collar to cover it up, speaking in a gentle voice to help others.

(End of this chapter)