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Chapter 117 A Different Honeymoon (8)

"Doctor, are you sure there is nothing serious about his injury? Will it cause inflammation? Will it cause other lesions?"

This is the question Qiu Lingyang has asked the doctor no less than ten times. Fortunately, the doctor has a good temper, and he answers every time she asks her question.

"Don't worry, the wound is not deep. Once the bleeding is stopped, it will be fine. But there may be scars in the future." The doctor's tone was a little impatient.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a beautiful woman, he might have refused to answer.

"That's good." After getting a positive answer no less than ten times, Qiu Lingyang finally let go of the stone in her heart.

"Now please go and pay the fee." Now that the wound has been treated, money comes first.

"Pay?" Qiu Lingyang was stunned and patted her head. Then she remembered that what they lacked most now was money.

"Is there anything wrong?" the doctor asked again.

"No, no problem." Qiu Lingyang scratched her head and asked cautiously, "Doctor, I don't have any money with me, can you let me go back and get it?"

The doctor looked back at the man lying on the hospital bed and said, "The patient is here anyway, go and come back quickly."

"Okay." Qiu Lingyang looked at Shang Xufeng and warned, "Shang Xufeng, just wait for me here and don't run around. I'll be back in a while."

"Stop being so nagging, go find the money quickly." Shang Xufeng waved his hand impatiently, as if he didn't want to see her.

"..." Qiu Lingyang looked at it again, still a little worried about leaving him here alone. But she had to leave even if she didn't worry. Who told her to think of ways to make money now? She also had to think of ways to make more.

Make sure that he changes his dressing later.

After personally watching Qiu Lingyang walk out of the hospital, the doctor returned to the ward and smiled: "Master Feng, what are you causing trouble here?"

Shang Xufeng shrugged and said, "You have seen it all, this is it."

The doctor asked again: "Is this the eldest daughter of the Qiu family, Qiu Lingyang, whom you often mention?"

Shang Xufeng said: "Now she is no longer the eldest lady of the Qiu family, she is my wife."

The doctor was worried: "Why didn't you inform us when you came to Iceland? What if something happens?"

Shang Xufeng stood up and slapped the doctor on the shoulder: "This time I came out with my wife to experience life, so no one else needs to worry."

The doctor asked again: "You really don't need any assistance?"

"Do I, Shang Xufeng, need your help? The problem of food and clothing is not something that can be easily solved." Shang Xufeng smiled and said, "Zhao Yu, I owe you the medical expenses this time. I will pay for it next time I return to China.

Get back to you."

"No, please don't." Zhao Yu quickly made a gesture of surrender, "I dare to ask you, Mr. Feng, to return the favor. I don't want to mess around anymore."

"You have grown up a lot," Shang Xufeng said in the tone of an old friend meeting for many years.

"I have known you, Master Shang San, for so many years. How can I not make progress?"

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to chase my wife." After saying that, Shang Xufeng stopped staying and started to leave.

"Xufeng, Peng Yi should be out next month." Zhao Yu said looking at Shang Xufeng's back.

Shang Xufeng stopped, another sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said without looking back: "I will pick him up personally."

Zhao Yu looked at Shang Xufeng's retreating back and shook his head and sighed, a person as proud as Shang Xufeng would never allow the people he cares about to be harmed in any way.
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