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0413 Qiao Yuhan

Ling Yun bit his lip, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect such a thing to happen.

He nodded understandingly: "I understand, I will handle it."

The two of them kissed each other for a while, and then Ding Ning took a bath and left feeling refreshed.

That night I went to Dr. Zhou's appointment and got to know the newly appointed Dr. Zhong Qixiang of Yangtze River Hospital.

Zhong Qixiang is the former dean of Ninghai Medical College. He is in his fifties and is very shrewd. He is full of praise for Ding Ning and keeps trying to get close to him.

There were people carrying people in sedan chairs, and people greeted them with smiles. Naturally, Ding Ning didn't put on any airs, and the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves.

After dinner, Ding Ning declined their suggestion to go for entertainment. Instead, he rushed directly to the Purple Star Pavilion Club and gave Prince Henry a jade sculpture of the Queen of England holding a birthday peach carved out of emeralds. He also asked Hall by the way.

Man asked for an autograph to bring to Uncle Zhang.

Then according to the address Secretary Xu sent him, he rushed to the Swan Lake Community non-stop to treat Qiao Zhenya.

Although Qiao Zhenya was found to be sick, the hospital had no way to treat this kind of disease, so he was not hospitalized at all and went directly back to his residence in Swan Lake Community.

"You're here, please, Doctor Ding."

Qiaoqiao opened the door, looking a little unnatural.

Ding Ning nodded lightly. Since Qiao Qiao wanted to keep a distance from him, he would naturally not stick to his cold butt with a hot face.

Treating Qiao Zhenya was based on the doctor's benevolence, and it was also a break with Qiao Qiao.

Not surprisingly, at Qiao Zhenya's house, Ding Ning finally met the old guy he had hated for more than a year, Qiao Yuhan, Qiao Qiao's father.

With Wu Xian as a hacker, it is easy to investigate Qiao Yuhan's background.

Qiao Yuhan, 56 years old this year, is the chairman of the board of directors of the multinational conglomerate Universal Group, one of the top 100 Chinese companies, and ranks 27th on the Hurun Rich List. His assets are as high as 100 billion. These are only visible assets, and hidden assets cannot be estimated.

No wonder he was so arrogant when he insulted Ding Ning to his face and trampled on his dignity.

However, after being tempered in the "Wild Weaponry Art", Ding Ning's mentality has already changed. No matter how much assets he has, it is of no use. As long as he has strong strength, he can't make much money.

Not to mention anything else, as soon as Mi Dou oral liquid was launched, pharmaceutical companies around the world would come to him to discuss cooperation. Even the Chinese government could not take away his patent.

Not to mention, he also has the newly developed rejection medicine and traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia in his hands. Just the agency rights for these things around the world every year can make him one of the world's richest people in a short period of time.

Money is just a number to him now, and it can no longer arouse any waves in his heart.

Qiao Yuhan, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, saw the expressionless Ding Ning. Out of politeness, he stood up to greet him, but the arrogance in his heart could not be concealed. He said with some displeasure: "Doctor Ding, your call is really difficult.

Fight."

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows with a sneer on his lips: "I don't like to answer calls from strangers."

"Humph, isn't it just for sale? Tell me, how much do you want? I'll write a check to you now."

Qiao Yuhan held a high position and was already unhappy with Ding Ning. The chairman of the dignified Huanyu Group was beaten up by a young boy, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Money? Is it great to have money? With money, you can cure your son's disease? Well, use your money to hire another expert."

Ding Ning didn't like him, so he turned around and left without even looking at him.

"Dad, what are you doing? He is the only one who can save Zhenya."

Qiao Qiao looked ugly and hurriedly pulled Ding Ning's arm and looked at him pleadingly: "Ding Ning, my dad has a bad temper. Please don't be like him. I'm begging you."

Seeing her on the verge of tears, Ding Ning's heart softened and he subconsciously slowed down.

Qiao Yuhan's face was ashen. He had always been a mastermind in the shopping mall, and no one had ever dared to look down on him. Even if it was related to his son's life, he couldn't lose his dignity and belittle a little doctor.

If he hadn't consulted the world's top medical scientists, who were unable to do anything about Qiao Zhenya's condition, and had to rely on Ding Ning to treat his son, he would have had Ding Ning's legs broken immediately.

But now he had to swallow his anger, snorted and turned around into the study with a straight face, maintaining a non-questioning attitude.

Ding Ning's eyes were gloomy, he clenched his fists tightly, and swore secretly in his heart, Qiao Yuhan, one day, I will make you lower your proud head in front of me.

"Ding Ning, I apologize to you on behalf of my father and ask for your forgiveness."

Qiao Qiao bowed to him solemnly and apologized.

Ding Ning shook his head and looked into her eyes seriously: "Qiaoqiao, you don't have to apologize to me. I promised to treat your brother, firstly because I am a doctor, secondly because we are classmates, and thirdly because I once

I have misunderstood you, which is regarded as repaying the debt I owed. After I cure your brother's illness, from now on, we will be clean and have nothing to do with each other."

Qiao Qiao's whole body was shocked, and her heart was tingling. She bit her red lips tightly and staggered back two steps. Her beautiful eyes were misty, and she lowered her head and smiled sadly: "Yes, what else can I hope for?

Anyway, thank you."

"Where is your brother?"

Ding Ning asked with an indifferent expression.

"In the bedroom, I'll take you in."

Speaking of business, Qiao Qiao cheered up and pointed to the door of a bedroom.

Opening the door, Qiao Zhenya was lying on the bed, listening to music with headphones and eyes closed, dancing to the rhythm of the music.

"Zhenya, Zhenya, Ding Ning is here to see you."

Qiao Qiao reached out and took off Qiao Zhenya's headphones and said softly.

After not seeing each other for just a few days, Qiao Zhenya's hair had already started to turn white, and the wrinkles on his face made him look like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was aging far faster than Ding Ning imagined.

"Brother-in-law, you are here!"

When Qiao Zhenya saw Ding Ning, she grinned and addressed him, which almost made Ding Ninglei confused.

Qiao Qiao blushed and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't yell nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Sister, you can go out. I'm an adult now. It's not convenient for you to see a doctor here."

Qiao Zhenya climbed up from the bed with great agility, pushed Qiao Qiao out, and closed the door smoothly.

He winked at Ding Ning and said, "Brother-in-law, do you like my sister?"

Ding Ning was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Your sister and I are just ordinary classmates, you think too much."

This guy is really a heartless and heartless person. He barely has a few days left to live, yet he still cares about these things.

"Impossible, even if you don't like my sister, at least you have a good impression of her, right?"

Qiao Zhenya curled her lips in disbelief and asked unwillingly.

"Do you have a good impression? Of course I do. Your sister was a common school beauty back then."

Ding Ning said with a hint of ridicule.

Qiao Zhenya suddenly looked very serious and whispered: "Brother-in-law, I am sure that my sister likes you. One year after she graduated, so many people chased her, but she never showed any pretense. Her family forced her to go on a blind date.

She also vowed to die."

Qiao Zhenya showed a heartfelt sadness: "It's sad to be born in a big family like ours. You can't even control your own happiness. Although my sister never said it, I know she always has someone in her heart. But

I didn’t know who it was, and until I met you, I knew that person must be you.”

Ding Ning's heart was pounding. Although he and Qiao Qiao, the former Bai Qinglian, had never broken through the window paper, he had to admit that Qiao Qiao was the first girl who walked into his heart.

The only girl that made his heart beat in his ignorant adolescence could be regarded as his first love.

Although the result was bitter, it was a knot in his heart. When he heard Qiao Zhenya say this, it would be strange if he wasn't excited.

But his reason quickly brought him to his senses, and he said with a touch of self-mockery: "No way, even if your sister really has someone in her heart, that person is definitely not me."

"I'm sure that person is definitely you!"

Qiao Zhenya looked at him with very clear eyes: "Otherwise, my sister wouldn't always be following your Weibo."

"We registered Weibo together when we were in school. Maybe she forgot to unfollow it."

Ding Ning is confused. Has she been following my Weibo? Why? Does she really like me?

Impossible. If she really liked me, she wouldn't have disappeared from my world without even a single explanation. Ding Ning, wake up and stop being so sentimental.

Qiao Zhenya stared at him: "Brother-in-law, don't have any doubts. I know my sister best. If she doesn't like you, she will never wait for you until you grow up and have the qualifications to marry her.

Go after her."

"That's enough. There are no qualifications or qualifications for love. If she really likes me, she will be with me regardless of anything. But I don't see any affection from her at all. Stop talking. I'm going to see a doctor for you now.

After reading it, we each went our separate ways, as if we had never met."

Ding Ning's face was ashen, he interrupted him rudely, grabbed his wrist and diagnosed him.

"I don't need to treat the disease, but I just want you to be nice to my sister, okay?"

Qiao Zhenya's eyes were filled with tears. She struggled desperately to sit up, pulling her hair and saying painfully: "Sister has done too much for me. Our family's tradition is that boys are raised cheaply and girls are raised rich. Every boy starts from the age of sixteen.

From the beginning, we must begin to experience the poor life of the lowest level of society and exercise his ability to live independently.

, but because of my damn illness, my sister has lived a poor life for six years on my behalf. Living expenses, tuition, and all the expenses have to be earned by her working. It’s all my fault. It’s my fault. I’m sorry for my sister.

Ah, if I didn't have this damn disease, my sister wouldn't have to shoulder the responsibilities that should be borne by me."

Seeing Qiao Zhenya's crying expression, Ding Ning couldn't help but feel moved, Qiao Qiao, what kind of girl are you? Why can't I always see through you? Why are you still unwilling to open your heart to me?

Ding Ning gently patted Qiao Zhenya's shoulder and said softly: "It's all over now. Your illness will get better. If you feel you owe your sister something, you have to stand up like a man and shield her from the wind."

Rain, protect her and love her."

"Can my illness really get better? Brother-in-law."

Qiao Zhenya wiped her tears and looked at him with clear eyes like a child, full of hope and desire.

Ding Ning smiled: "You also know that your sister always pays attention to my Weibo. She should know that my medical skills are very powerful. Don't worry, just because you are my brother-in-law, I have to cure you."

"Okay, as long as you can cure me, I will recognize you as my brother-in-law for the rest of my life."

Qiao Zhenya's childish words made Ding Ning smile bitterly. The excess energy consumed too much of his life force, making him wonder if his IQ was also lower than that of a normal adult. Is the brother-in-law you recognize useful?
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