"This is the fresh milk I asked the butler to bring. You can drink it."

After Wen Lan finished speaking, she stood up and walked into the bedroom.

After hearing this, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and drank the remaining half glass of milk.

"It's not as good as last night."

After finishing the drink, he smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.

He once had some doubts as to whether the fire in his lower abdomen last night was caused by drinking that cup of milk.

He was so exhausted at the time that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, but he seemed to have regained his strength after drinking milk?

“I’ll have to try another drink if I get a chance.”

Qin Feng stared at the cup in his hand and muttered to himself.

"What did you say?"

Wen Lan's magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Qin Feng shook his arm and almost dropped the cup on the ground.

He was so focused just now that he didn't notice that Wen Lan had returned to the dining table and was staring at him suspiciously.

"What do you want to drink?"

She stared at Qin Feng, her eyes slightly scrutinizing.

"Fresh milk."

Qin Feng handed the cup to Wen Lan: "It tastes so good, I want to drink another cup."

Wen Lan did not pick it up, but rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking."

What happened last night was indeed a bit embarrassing. When she thought about it now, she felt her ears burning for no reason.

She gritted her teeth and put the phone in front of Qin Feng: "It's for you."

"Your mobile phone was damaged. I'm paying you for it. The card has been installed, but there is someone who has been looking for you. Please call him back first."

After saying that, she ignored Qin Feng and turned to leave.

Qin Feng took the latest mobile phone and after unlocking the screen, he found that there were six or seven missed calls, all from his mother.

When he saw the caller's number, his heart skipped a beat, he stood up and walked to the balcony, dialing the number back.

The phone rang a few times and the number was connected.

"mom……"

As soon as Qin Feng opened his mouth, his mother Shen Ling's voice sounded in the receiver:

"Xiao Feng, what's going on with you? Mom received a call from the school saying that you were expelled! She also said that you were receiving red envelopes from patients' families!"

"Have you forgotten what your mother taught you when you were in school?"

"We are poor, but those who are poor must be ambitious and make money with their own hands without feeling ashamed."

"But if you are like this now, are you worthy of your father? Do you want your father to die in silence?!"

On the other end of the phone, my mother was coughing angrily and her voice was extremely hoarse. She had obviously been waiting for her call all night.

Qin Feng held the phone tightly in his hand and bit his lip: "Has the school called you?"

He always thought that the school would give him time and a chance to explain in person and prove his innocence.

But the facts prove that it is not.

In the eyes of the school, Qin Feng was nothing, and he didn't even need to be notified when he was expelled.

At the beginning of the school year, the principal said passionately on the podium that he would treat students as family members and protect every student. Looking at it now, it made him feel extremely sick and wanted to vomit!

"The school sent your expulsion notice to your home. Mom didn't tell anyone, but Xiaofeng..."

Shen Ling paused for a moment and said in a very disappointed tone: "Mom is not educated, but she also knows that no matter how poor she is, she can't steal, rob, or take other people's things..."

"Mom, I didn't..."

Qin Feng tried hard to explain.

"Go back to your hometown. The life outside is not suitable for you, and you are not qualified to be a doctor. Pack your things, buy a ticket and come back early, stay in the countryside honestly, and by the way, go to your father's grave and kowtow to your father to admit his mistakes.

."

"Snapped."

The phone was hung up.

Qin Feng stood there blankly, with white marks on his fingers holding the phone.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?"

The balcony door was pushed open, and Wen Lan walked in wearing an old suit.

She looked at Qin Feng, whose eyes were red, with some surprise, but Qin Feng quickly turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and regained his composure: "I'm fine, it's very windy on the balcony, and I'm blinded."

After practicing the "Human Emperor Sutra", he began to control his emotions more freely.

"Well, come downstairs and I'll take you to school."

Wen Lan was about to turn around when she saw Qin Feng shaking his head: "I'm not going to school, I'm going to the Central Hospital."

It was useless to look for the school. The expulsion notice was sent home so quickly. Even if he didn't want to use it, he knew it was the director of the hospital whom he caught having an affair with.

Treat the symptoms first and clear the source first. This is the medical skill he learned in the "Human Emperor Sutra", and it can also be used to deal with things.

"Central hospital?"

Wen Lan glanced at him in surprise, then nodded: "I'm going to go too, so I'll see you off."

After leaving the apartment, Qin Feng got into Wen Lan's Mercedes-Benz and went straight to the central hospital.

In a mountain village more than 200 kilometers away, in a dilapidated tile-roofed house.

A stooped woman sat on a chair, holding the tablet with red eyes.

"In order to avoid those people's pursuit, you chose to fake your death. But after so many years, didn't those families in Shangjing let us go? Why, why did you still not show up..."

"My son is not living up to expectations, he is causing trouble outside, and you are not coming back. Why on earth have I survived all these years?"

"I don't understand, I really don't understand anything Qiming..."

"I can't hold it anymore..."

The cries were plaintive, and the tears wet the spiritual tablet, flowing into the three-character groove of "Qin Qiming" and gathering into water...

…

On the way to the hospital, the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

"What are you going to do after graduation?"

Seeing that Qin Feng was just sitting in the passenger seat, Wen Lan asked quietly.

Qin Feng then raised his head and said without thinking: "Doctor."

His father was a barefoot village doctor in the countryside. His childhood memories were of traveling from village to village carrying a broken medical box with his father. It was his dream since childhood to become a doctor that everyone respected.

But now it seems that this idea is a bit ridiculous.

"It's good. The medical industry will become the main body of the world in the future."

Wen Lan seemed to be encouraging him: "With your medical skills, you will definitely open up a new world in Nandu."

Qin Feng turned his head in surprise and found that Wen Lan was driving intently, and his OL outfit looked even more breathtakingly beautiful from the side.

"What, you don't believe it?"

Wen Lan noticed his gaze and glanced at him with her beautiful eyes: "As your patient, I have the absolute right to speak."

Qin Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but curse himself secretly, Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you now have the "Human Emperor Sutra" by your side, and all the medical skills in the world are in the palm of your hand, why are you still belittling yourself as before? You should be more confident.

"Thank you, I will definitely do it."

Qin Feng smiled, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

When the Mercedes-Benz drove to the hospital gate, Qin Feng asked Wen Lan to put him down and walked into the hospital building alone.

Before I even entered the door, a familiar figure walked towards me.

"Wen Jing!"

Qin Feng's expression changed, he yelled and ran over.

The girl was wearing a pure white nurse's skirt and had the aura of Xiaojiabiyu. She was walking towards me holding a medicine tray.

"Qin Feng?"

Seeing the person coming, Wen Jing's eyes flashed with surprise, then her eyes sank, and she turned around and walked away.

Seeing this, Qin Feng chased after him a few steps and grabbed Wen Jing's arm: "Wen Jing, why are you hiding from me?"

"Qin Feng, what do you want to do?" Wen Jing's pretty face changed and she did not look at him.
To be continued...