Lu Jun told Zhang Mofei the general story of the matter.
When Zhang Mofei heard this, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by the tip of a needle.
Somehow, when she heard that Pei Ruomian had passed out on the roadside and was being watched by people, she was too timid to look up at Pei Moden.
He must feel more distressed than she does.
It's her fault for being so nosy and self-defeating.
She wanted to take a sneak look at Pei Mochen, but she didn't expect that the man's eyes seemed to have never moved away from her. He still had the same expression, with his lips curled up in an evil way.
Didn't he feel distressed when he heard that Mianmian had fainted?
But when I think about how well he can pretend, I must have taken it to heart.
Except for her, she had never seen him have any ups and downs in mood.
In fact, he cares about his family more than anyone else.
Things were placed compactly and orderly in the small living room, and there were three hospital beds, but they were all empty.
There is a heater placed between the beds.
This clinic is an independent house like the old one, so it doesn't have heating. Although it's a little cold, it's very clean.
The room where Mianmian slept should be the largest room in the house. The place where they were standing now should belong to the living room of the house. There was a small yard at the door. There were two wintersweet trees planted in the yard. They could smell it as soon as they entered the yard.
The fragrance of wintersweet.
There is also a plastic shed set up in another area, which should contain some flowers and plants that cannot be frozen.
From all this, you can tell that the owner of this house is a thoughtful person.
The clinic must have been open for a while. I smelled the smell of medicine as soon as I entered the door. It is really not easy to run such a small clinic in this area and treat people without making a profit.
Just as I was thinking about it, a man in a white coat came down from the second floor.
The wooden stairs are very noisy when you step on them.
"Army, are these your friends too?" Xia Qihang smiled gently.
After going down the stairs, he walked towards the army in a leisurely and unhurried pace.
Put your hands in the pockets of your white coat.
Zhang Mofei found that the man in the white coat looked a bit mixed with the Army Commander.
Especially the fair skin and high nose bridge.
I wonder if it was their gentlemanly qualities that gave her such a feeling.
The Army said "I don't know what to call it yet?"
After speaking, he pointed at Vanilla and said to Xia Qihang, "I only know her name is Vanilla."
"I know that in the past two days, this lady and that gentleman have been mentioned in the newspapers and on major forums in City A. Zhang..."
Xia Qihang pointed at Zhang Mofei, his mouth opened and he couldn't remember what he was opening.
Unable to remember, I frowned slightly, then smiled apologetically.
He has other jobs besides this clinic, so the gossip he occasionally sees is just passing by. It's pretty good that he can remember a last name and appearance.
"Zhang Mofei!" Zhang Mofei said her name with a smile.
She always treats people in white coats with respect.
Because in her twenty-nine years of life, she has had too many interactions with hospitals.
Maybe not everyone who wears such a white coat can be called an angel, but most people who wear white coats have saved lives to some extent.
"It seems so." Xia Qihang nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Mofei asked, "Are you the owner of this caring clinic?"
So far she has only seen this one in a white coat.
Such a caring clinic should not have many doctors and nurses, usually only one person.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the clinic owner will pay for nurses and doctors out of his own pocket.
