The scumbag reborn to choose Bai Yueguang: He regretted it

Qin Yunlang's undisguised confession still made Qiao Zhixia's heart tremble slightly, even though she was prepared.

"When did it start? Was it because of that night more than two years ago?" Now that things have come to this, she might as well ask for clarification.

Qin Yunlang naturally reached out to tuck her hair behind her ears, and spoke in a gentle and restrained voice: "No, I liked you as early as that year when I was forced to be sent down for reform."

Qiao Zhixia opened her almond eyes wide in surprise. How old was she at that time? And she was still a skinny little black monkey.

Not to mention him, even she herself disliked herself at that time.

"Ahem~~" She cleared her throat awkwardly.

"You really have unique taste."

Qin Yunlang, whose face was full of affection in the previous second, laughed softly in the next second: the rising ending tone of his voice carried a bit of nonchalantness.

"You know what? At that time, you were like a shining little sun, illuminating the darkest moment of my life. You have always been my salvation."

"Qin Yunlang, I'm not as good as you think." She looked at him with a smile on her face, but her heart felt sour.

"No, you are the best in the world and irreplaceable." Qin Yunlang regained his composure and spoke in a firm tone.

"Okay, stop talking. I'm getting goosebumps." Qiao Zhixia pushed him and motioned for him to keep moving forward.

Although his confession caused quite a stir in her heart, she did not show it too much on her face. She just thought of it as a joke between old friends!

Qin Yunlang didn't intend to get her response. He said it just because he didn't want to leave with regrets.

He looked up at the setting sun, imagining that after he was gone, at least the girl would know that there was a boy who liked her, and liked her very much...

"What are you looking at? Come in." Qiao Zhixia walked to the door of the clinic, turned around and saw him standing there in a daze.

"The sun is about to set." He thought about going back, since he had no real intention of seeing the doctor anyway.

But Qiao Zhixia pulled him back and said, "It will rise again tomorrow, don't be afraid to seek medical attention."

Qin Yunlang was dragged into the small clinic filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. When he entered, he almost hit his head because the door frame was a bit low.

The clinic seemed a little cramped because of Qin Yunlang's arrival.

Moreover, his unruly and noble temperament is really incompatible with this small clinic.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the clinic at that time, only a few uncles and aunts who came to see him for lumbar muscle strain.

Qiao Zhixia looked at the curious eyes cast towards them from all around, and immediately pulled Qin Yunlang, who stood out from the crowd, to sit on the chair next to her.

Standing there is too conspicuous.

"Don't be nervous. The old doctor has noble medical ethics and superb medical skills. He will definitely help you." She comforted her.

Qin Yunlang looked at her trembling hand on his arm and found it funny: "You seem to be more nervous than me."

Qiao Zhixia didn't know what was going on, and only then did she realize and withdrew her hand.

She was just afraid of hearing the doctor say that there was no cure.

"Let's go! My illness can't be cured." He said softly.

Qiao Zhixia frowned unhappily, "No, since we are here, we must finish watching it before leaving..."

Qin Yunlang was in a good mood when he saw that he was angry about his own affairs, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously again.

Twenty minutes later, it was his turn.

Qiao Zhixia immediately pushed him over. The old doctor pushed his glasses, began to take his pulse, and then checked his eyes and tongue.

It looks so unfathomable as if there is something really behind it.

With Qiao Zhixia by his side, Qin Yunlang could only try his best to cooperate. After about ten minutes of observation, smell, questioning and palpation, the old doctor found out the crux of the problem.

It is indeed the internal deficiency of vital energy and the endogenous toxic heat that causes bone marrow poisoning, which is what Western medicine calls leukemia.

"Doctor, can you prescribe some medicine for him?" Qiao Zhixia asked anxiously.

The old doctor pushed his glasses up again and recognized her at once, "Aren't you the lady who came a few days ago? It turns out that the patient is your husband. No wonder you are so worried."

As soon as the old doctor finished speaking, Qiao Zhixia felt the inquiring gaze beside her and chose to avoid it out of embarrassment.

The old doctor picked up a pen and began to write a prescription. Qiao Zhixia looked through it carefully. There were fifteen medicinal ingredients in total, most of which she had.

"Thank you." After putting away the prescription, Qiao Zhixia thanked him and prepared to pay.

The old doctor suddenly called them to stop and reminded them: "During the period of taking the medicine, do not eat spicy food, and do not have sex for half a year."

Qiao Zhixia was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground again. She turned to Qin Yunlang and said, "Did you hear me? Follow the doctor's advice when you go back."

Qin Yunlang: "..."

How can he, a bachelor, have sex?

The two paid the money and rushed out the door amid the gossiping looks of several aunts.

At this time, the moon is already hanging on the top of the sky, and the clear starry sky indicates that tomorrow will be a good day.

"You've been here before? Was it... for me?" Qin Yunlang's voice rang out in the alley.

"I just asked as I was passing by. Don't think too much about it." She said lightly.

"Zhizhi, you haven't answered my previous question yet. Is your husband good to you? Why don't you live together?"

Qiao Zhixia was still thinking about the prescription for him. Why was this man so love-brained?

"I kicked him out, so we're not together anymore."

Qin Yunlang frowned: "Kicked, why?"

"Because he talks too much."

Qin Yunlang: “…”

With the help of the bright moonlight and the dim street lights, Qiao Zhixia saw the depression on the man's face and inexplicably found it a little cute.

"Hahaha... I won't tease you anymore. Because he's dead, I have to take care of him with my child for the rest of his life. So Qin Yunlang, we can only be friends."

Her wanton laughter drifted far away, and the melancholy feeling in Qin Yunlang's heart disappeared.

He smiled with relief: "Okay, let's be friends for a longer time."

Spending the remaining years with her would be a good ending.

He said to himself: "Be content!"

"I will prepare and boil the medicine for you. Please ask someone you trust to come and get it tomorrow morning," she said.

"Okay," he replied.

When passing by the night market on the way back, Assistant Lin was already waiting for Qin Yunlang.

After the two said goodbye, Qiao Zhixia bought crab meat porridge and barbecue skewers.

The branch's affairs have recently been handed over to Xu Xiaolan. The two have many work details to discuss, and Xu Xiaolan has been sleeping at her house these nights.

Buy her a midnight snack as a reward.

In the black car across the street, the man inside was silently looking at the girl in front of the night snack stall. The way she ate always made people hungry.

Assistant Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, tilted his head and looked at his boss who was grinning like a fool. He thought to himself, has he forgotten that he has an unconscious mother and a sister who is suffering in the factory?

He cleared his throat and said at the right time: "Boss, do we really not need to find out who the biological father of those two children is?"

"That's it! It's enough to watch her sparkle from afar."

Assistant Lin's mouth twitched. Is Miss Lin a light bulb? Still shining?

The boss had never been interested in women before, but he became stupid when he was tempted by them.

Your mother on the hospital bed is crying!

This is the fifth day that Qin Miaomiao has been trapped on the factory assembly line. Wearing work clothes, sweating profusely, and with disheveled hair, how can she still have any of the dignity and arrogance she had when she first arrived?