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The next day, Guan Ming took Uncle Bian and Bian Xing to the hospital. Uncle Bian refused to go at first, but Bian Xing brought Guan Ming out, saying that we must appreciate his kindness, so he agreed with a sigh. .

While waiting for the registration, the old man Bian kept nagging in dialect: "It's all money to change the hospital and do the examination again. You said the hospital is true. I had the examination in the county before. Why do I have to do it again? Isn't it Lie money from common people..."

After all, what should be done is still to be done. After the inspection report came out, Guan Ming led them into the specialist consultation room.

Guan Ming works in a TV station, and the experts recognized him at a glance, smiled and said a few words to him, and asked old man Bian to sit down kindly: "Come on, show me the film."

Bian Xing immediately took out the reports from the bag and put them on the table, looking at him nervously.

The expert raised the film, said "Hey", then raised the film a little higher, pinched the temples of his glasses with his fingers, and squinted his eyes.

Bian Xing pursed his lips tightly and held his breath.

The expert frowned and studied for a while, then turned his head: "Where did you do the inspection before?"

Bian Xing quietly wiped the sweat from his palms on his trouser legs: "The people's hospital in the county."

Expert: "Is the report brought?"

Bian Xing nodded and took out the previous report.

The expert took it over and took a closer look, asked old man Bian about his recent situation, touched him, finally sat down, and laughed: "Oh, it was a false alarm. Don't be nervous, young man. Your father is fine. It was an error in the previous inspection." Already!"

Bian Xing was stunned: "What?"

The expert pointed to the two reports: "There is nothing wrong with the film, but the person who saw it made a wrong diagnosis. It's just a small cyst. It's all right."

Bian Xing was a little dazed, wanted to be happy but didn't dare, fearing that he might have misunderstood, he turned his eyes to Guan Ming for help.

Guan Ming quickly asked the experts for advice: "It means, a small problem?"

"Yes." The expert nodded affirmatively, "If you are worried, you can make another enhancement, but I don't think it is necessary..."

The experts explained a lot, and Bian Xing half-understood, but he understood the conclusion. If such a powerful expert said it was all right, then it must be all right. How should we treat it?"

"I'll prescribe a medicine for you, and you'll be fine after taking it for a while." The expert said while teaching the intern next to him to prescribe the medicine, printed it out and checked it, handwritten a string of mobile phone numbers on it, and handed it to Bian Xing. "Go get the medicine. It's on the second floor. If you have any questions, you can call me when you go back."

Bian Xing thanked Guan Ming gratefully, knowing that it was Guan Ming's face, so he looked at Guan Ming.

Guan Ming gave him a light push on the back: "Go, don't just stand there."

Then he turned his head and said goodbye to the expert politely: "I will treat you to dinner another day."

The expert waved to him with a smile, shook his head and sighed after they left: "Oh, the county is short of talents, you can read this movie wrong."

The three of them took the medicine and came out of the hospital. Bian Xing's feet were floating, and the old man Bian became more energetic, and he didn't falter when he walked, as if he was ten years younger. Guan Ming looked amused: "Look, human psychology Condition is also important."

Bian Xing nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Guan Ming asked: "What are your plans next, are you going back?"

Bian Xing nodded.

Guan Ming: "Then I'll be a good person to the end and send you to the station."

Bian Xing looked at him, hesitated to speak.

Guan Ming glanced over: "What do you want to say?"

Bian Xing: "Have you found a new job yet?"

Guan Ming laughed: "Brother, I just resigned yesterday."

Bian Xing's face turned red instantly.

Guan Ming sent them to the hotel to pack their luggage, and then sent them to the station. Uncle Bian took his hand to thank him, and told Bian Xing to remember his kindness well.

Bian Xing nodded vigorously.

Guan Mingyun said lightly, "I didn't put much effort into it, so you don't have to worry about it. The bus is coming soon. Go check the tickets."

Bian Xing turned his head three times at a step, and ran back when he was approaching the ticket gate.

Guan Ming: "What? What happened?"

"No." Bian Xing looked at him and said seriously, "You have found a new job, you must tell me!"

Guan Ming couldn't laugh or cry, and deliberately teased him: "Then what if I can't find a new job?"

Bian Xing blinked: "I will support you."

Guan Ming: "...?"

Brother, do you know what you're talking about?

Bian Xing: "I have 200 million, and I will earn more in the future."

Guan Ming: "???"

A reminder sound came from the ticket gate, Bian Xing waved to him, turned and ran away.

Guan Ming watched him go in, and saw his figure disappearing at the end of the elevator. He stood there for a while, until the phone called, and then he came back to his senses.

He took out his mobile phone and pressed answer: "Old Qin."

Old Qin: "I heard that you have resigned? Have you found a job yet?"

Guan Ming: "I won't look for it anymore."

Old Qin: "...?"

Guan Ming: "I don't want to work hard anymore."

Old Qin: "???"

Guan Ming: "Someone wants to support me."

Old Qin: "...No, what stimulated you?"

Guan Ming: "You don't believe it?"

Old Qin: "..."

Guan Ming: "Someone really said they wanted to raise me. It's a pity that they didn't record it, otherwise I could listen to it for you."

Old Qin: "I'll come to see you tomorrow! Don't be overwhelmed! Wait for me!"

Guan Ming's tone returned to normal: "Hey, hey, no need, I'll go back to City H in a few days."

Lao Qin was stunned for a moment: "Planning to come back to work? It's good to come back, there are more opportunities here, but your parents..."

Guan Ming: "I live elsewhere."

Old Qin: "Oh, fine, then tell me when you come back, I'll pick you up and have a meal by the way."

Guan Ming hung up the phone, opened the door and got in the car, his eyes fell on the empty milk tea cup next to him, and somehow felt empty in his heart. He held the milk tea cup in front of his eyes and turned around, feeling a little funny, took off his glasses and threw them on the On one side, he raised his hand and rubbed it between his eyebrows.

A few days later, Guan Ming completed the resignation procedures, had a break-up meal with his good colleagues, and left Province S with Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin.

Lao Qin contacted his classmates and friends in City H, and held a clean-up banquet for Guan Ming. Because Guan Ming rented a house in the suburbs, he chose a farmhouse not far from his residence.

Someone at the dinner table expressed puzzlement: "Why don't you rent an apartment in the urban area? You have worked for so many years, and you are not married. Are you short of the rent?"

Guan Ming smiled: "The environment in the suburbs is good."

Lao Qin knew that he was a little at odds with his family, and was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable meeting his family members in the urban area, so he changed the topic without a trace, and turned to ask Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin, whom he had just met: "How is it? The food here is delicious." Are you used to it?"

Zhou Lin nodded: "Yes! I'm used to it! This farm food is very authentic and delicious!"

Zhao Wen didn't give a damn, nodded and praised, and shook the empty wine bottle: "Is there any more wine?"

Guan Ming put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'll get it."

This store has contracted half of the back mountain, and it is very distinctive. It is a bit of a self-service nature. They eat in a kiosk, and they have to go through a long corridor to get wine. Guan Ming left the table to go In the living room, I caught a glimpse of a cow walking by from the corner of my eye, and I wasn't too surprised.

He had seen it before, there were poultry and livestock scattered all over the mountain, but the dining area was surrounded by a fence, and because of the people coming and going, few animals approached on their own initiative.

Guan Ming came back with a case of beer in his arms. The cow was still there, and even gave him a "moo".

The cow was white all over, with a star-shaped golden pattern on its forehead, exactly the same as the cow seen in the village before.

When he was looking carefully, the cow suddenly jumped up, jumped over the fence and ran to his side, looking up at him: "Moo——"

Guan Ming looked at it, and then at the fence that was nearly a person's height: "..."

Well, there is no need to look at it anymore, he can be sure that it is the same cow.

Maybe because the eyes of this cow are particularly spiritual, Guan Ming suspected that it still remembered him, so he subconsciously felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, if I knew it earlier, I would have pulled you up."

The cow lowered its head and gave him a light push.

He didn't know what it meant, so he withdrew his gaze and continued to walk towards the pavilion, with the cow following step by step.

Guan Ming looked back at it and stopped.

It also stops.

Guan Ming walked again, and it followed suit.

Guan Ming: "..."

Someone at the table saw him bring a cow over, and said "huh", "What is this cow doing?"

Guan Ming: "Pengci."

Niu made a small "moo", and Guan Ming felt a little bit wronged.

Zhao Wen was surprised and said: "Hey, isn't this the cow in the mountain! Why did it come here? Such a beautiful cow can't escape the fate of the dinner table, it's too miserable!" He stretched out his hand towards it, "Come here, I'll give you something to eat."

Niu ignored him and followed Guan Ming closely.

Guan Ming took out the beer: "Where's the bottle opener?"

Someone next to him handed it to him.

He took it and pried open the wine bottle, turned it over casually, and froze.

Lao Qin turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Guan Ming took a closer look, and brought the bottle cap to his nose: "Help me take a look, I suspect I'm dazzled."

Old Qin lowered his eyes: "Come on, one more bottle."

Everyone at the table: "???"

Lao Qin patted the table: "Damn! Another bottle!"

Everyone at the table: "!!!"

Guan Ming was overjoyed, and put the wine bottle heavily on the table: "Come on, come on, give me a good look, I, Guan Ming, won the lottery in my lifetime!"

Everyone got excited, scrambling to get it and read it.

Guan Ming said proudly: "My time is turning! Come on, cheers!"

Everyone was overjoyed: "Lucky, lucky, cheers!"

Guan Ming picked up the second bottle, pried it open with a "snap", looked at it and said, "I said I won the lottery again, do you believe it?"

Everyone: "!!!"

He pried open the third bottle, the fourth bottle, and the fifth bottle, opening one after another. At the end of the opening, he was a little dazed, and he raised his head and asked, "Am I drunk?"

"No!" Everyone said in unison.

Lao Qin was the first to come over and rubbed his shoulder hard: "Good brother, good luck!"

Zhao Wen also came over to join in the fun: "Me too!"

Everyone rushed forward: "I want to be lucky too!"

Guan Ming pushed them away, ran away from the table, jumped out of the fence again, pointed at them and shouted: "Hey, hey, that's too much, I finally had some good luck, and I let you all go away!"

Everyone laughed and called the boss over to claim the prize.

After a meal, everyone is a little high.

Before leaving, Zhao Wen pointed to the cow following Guan Ming's buttocks: "Boss, did you bring this cow back from the mountains?"

The boss showed doubts: "This is not my cow, I have never seen it before."

Zhao Wen: "What? Then where did it come from?"

The boss is an honest person, shaking his head: "I don't know, where did it come from?"

Zhao Wen: "..."

Guan Ming called for the substitute driver. The car was already parked at the door and waited. He walked over to open the rear door, but he didn't expect that the cow followed him and got into the car ahead of him.

Guan Ming: "???"

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