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Chapter 1001 How to calculate debt of favor?

Rong Juan stayed in the hospital for more than two hours.

Although he should be very busy, he seemed to have nothing to do this afternoon, not even his cell phone rang.

Xie Wanyun naturally knew that he was a busy man. Seeing him running for her inside and out, although she felt really happy, she still felt a little psychological burden. She couldn't help but said: "Rong Juan, don't worry about me.

, go and do your own thing."

"What can happen to me?" Rong Juan said, "Your affairs are the most important right now. Don't worry, I will be with you."

After hearing this, Xie Wanyun was obviously happy, but she still couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at Qiao Weiyi who was sitting on the sofa.

After Rong Juan was busy with her here, Qiao Weiwei seemed to be free. At this moment, he turned on his computer and was replying to work emails.

No matter what Rong Juan said or did, she never looked at him twice.

But how could Xie Wanyun not know who Rong Juan was doing this for?

After all these years, although she couldn't figure out why Qiao Weiwei had to draw a clear line with Rong Juan, judging from Rong Juan's attitude, he still never let go.

Therefore, in the current situation, Xie Wanyun only felt sorry for Rong Juan. Seeing the sky getting dark, she couldn't help but said: "Yeiyi, please stop being busy. Rong Juan has done so many things without taking a breath. You accompany him."

Go down and have something to eat...and buy me something to eat by the way."

When she said this, she had an intuition that Joe would be the only one who would refuse, so she quickly took her with her.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Qiao Weiwei slowly raised his head, looked at her for a moment, and finally put away the computer, stood up and said, "What would you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Xie Wanyun smiled slightly, "As long as it is light and easy to digest."

"Yes." Qiao Yiwei responded, then turned to look at Rong Juan who was waiting quietly, "Let's go."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Rong Juan suddenly turned his head and glanced at her, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It was really a new thing that she would obediently invite him to have dinner with her.

Rong Juan had no reason to refuse at all.

When the two of them left the hospital, Qiao Weiwei wanted to find a nearby restaurant to have something to eat, but unexpectedly Rong Juan's driver drove the car over and stopped in front of the two of them.

Rong Juan opened the car door and looked at her. Qiao Weiwei was stunned, but finally got in the car.

"What do you want to eat?" Rong Juan asked.

"Cantonese food." Qiao Weiwei said, "My aunt likes to drink porridge."

"Don't you always like to eat Hunan cuisine?" Rong Juan looked at her and said, "My aunt likes to drink porridge, just ask the driver to buy it. Let's go to Luxiao Restaurant."

Lu Xiao Guan is a very authentic Hunan cuisine restaurant. When the two of them were still together, Qiao Weiwei liked the food there very much. Even though Rong Juan didn't like spicy food, he would always go there with her.

Thinking about it now, the two of them still spent a lot of happy time there.

However, Qiao Weiwei didn't seem to have any reaction to this. He just turned his head and looked out the window.

Rong Juan's eyes darkened instantly, but it only happened for a moment.

Although she didn't respond, after all, the person was in his car and couldn't escape.

After many years, Lu Xiaoguan is still in its original location, but it has been renovated and renovated with the development of the city, and it is no longer what it was before.

Qiao Weiwei followed Rong Juan in and sat down. Rong Juan didn't even look at the menu and ordered the dishes she often ordered in the past.

The waiter finished writing the order and was about to turn around when Qiao Weiwei stopped him and said, "Add a portion of chicken soup and a stir-fried green vegetable."

After adding the dishes, she saw Rong Juan staring at her and said, "You drank so much wine at noon, you should also nourish your stomach in the evening."

After hearing this, Rong Juan was quiet for a moment and then suddenly smiled, "So, we really should have gone to eat Cantonese food just now?"

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Weiwei said, "The result will always be the same anyway."

What she said was a little confusing. Before Rong Juan could react, he heard her say again: "I'll treat you to this meal. Thank you for working for my aunt for so long. In fact, the nurse and I just talked about many things."

It can be done, so don’t waste your time in the future.”

The smile on Rong Juan's lips froze for an instant, and his peaceful and clear eyes this afternoon finally became cold and deep again.

"Why are you suddenly willing to go out to eat with me alone?" Rong Juan curled his lips coldly, "So it turned out that you wanted to break off the relationship with me?"

Qiao Weiwei corrected him: "We had no relationship in the first place."

Rong Juan sneered and said, "Why didn't you just say this in front of my aunt?"

"Whether I say it or not, isn't that the truth?" Qiao Weiwei said, "I'm very grateful for your concern for my aunt. You've done enough, don't worry about it anymore."

"What if I have to bother?" Rong Juan said, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Weiwei paused, lowered his eyes and said: "Who can stop you from what you want to do? But I have already said what needs to be said. No matter what you do after that, I don't care. I will only

Treat it as nothing to do with yourself.”

Rong Juan didn't speak anymore, he just looked at her quietly, his eyebrows were dark and cold.

While the two people looked at each other silently, a steaming piece of stir-fried pork was brought up and placed between them.

The familiar and warm aroma lingered between the two, but the atmosphere between the two people did not ease at all.

After a long while, Qiao Weiwei said calmly: "Rong Juan, I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time."

Such a simple sentence made Rong Juan change his eyes instantly.

He stared at her, the anger in his eyes almost burning -

However, in the end, he stood up and walked out of the store without looking back without saying a word.

Qiao Weiwei was left sitting there alone, quietly waiting for all the dishes to be served, but without moving his chopsticks, he just called the waiter and said: "Pay the bill."



After leaving Lu Xiaoguan, Qiao Weiwei took a taxi and returned to the Southern District Hospital.

However, when she returned to Xie Wanyun's ward, the ward was empty except for the cleaning lady who was making the bed.

Qiao Weiwei suddenly stepped forward, "Where is the patient?"

"Ah? Are they the patients in this ward? I heard that my family has arranged for a transfer to another hospital and they have already been picked up..."

Qiao Weiwei slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.

She went downstairs and walked to the door of the hospital, but suddenly she saw a familiar car parked there.

Seeing her, the driver immediately opened the door and got out of the car, walked up to her and said, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Rong asked me to pick you up."

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but chuckle, nodded, and got into the car very obediently.

Soon after, the car arrived at Union Hospital.

When Qiao Weiwei was led to the door of the ward by the driver, Rong Juan was walking out of the ward with a doctor, saying as he walked: "Uncle Ji, I will leave my aunt to you -"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them met Qiao Weiyi who had just walked to the door.

Ji Hongwen was about to answer Rong Juan, but when he saw Qiao Youyi, he was slightly startled. It seemed that he had to react for a while before he remembered, "Isn't this... Isn't this Youyi?"

Ji Hongwen and Rong Zhuo are close friends. They are uncles who watched Rong Juan and Rong Heng grow up. They are also famous experts in oncology.

"Uncle Ji." Qiao Weiwei paused for a moment and called him in a low voice.

Ji Hongwen smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years."

"Well." Qiao Weiwei said, "I didn't expect to trouble you if we meet again..."

"It is a doctor's bounden duty to treat patients." Ji Hongwen said, "I will continue to pay attention to your aunt's condition."

Joe only said: "Thank you."

Ji Hongwen nodded and said: "You go and stay with the patient. I will arrange the next examination first. I will do everything that needs to be done today and tomorrow. I will also contact the Southern District Pathology Department to get the results as soon as possible.

, you’d better respond accordingly as soon as possible.”

"Thank you." Qiao Weiyi still whispered.

When Ji Hongwen saw her like this, he didn't say anything more, looked at Rong Juan again, then turned and left.

Qiao Weiwei kept her eyes slightly lowered. It wasn't until Ji Hongwen walked away that she finally turned around, but still didn't look at Rong Juan and walked directly into the ward.

Rong Juan let her pass him by, then turned around and followed him in.

In the ward, the nurse was watching over Xie Wanyun as she drank a bowl of steaming porridge with a few delicious side dishes. Xie Wanyun had a rare appetite and her face turned a little rosy.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei, Xie Wanyun frowned slightly and scolded: "I asked you to accompany Rong Juan to have a meal. Why are you busy with other things? Are you finished now?"

Qiao Weiwei listened and had no reaction. He just said lightly: "I'm done. How do you feel? Is everything okay here?"

"Okay." Xie Wanyun said, "Rong Juan arranged it, is it okay? This Dr. Ji is very famous. He can't get his usual account for two or three months. Thanks to Rong Juan..."

Rong Juan walked forward slowly and said, "Uncle Ji is the authority among authorities in the oncology department. Only when he takes care of you can I rest assured."

Xie Wanyun smiled and said: "You have always been appropriate."

"I have a good appetite. You can continue to drink porridge." Rong Juan said, "I will take care of other things."

After saying that, Rong Juan turned around and walked out.

"Youyi, go with Rong Juan!" Xie Wanyun said, "Let him take care of all the good things..."

Qiao Weiwei listened, nodded, turned around and followed out.

When she left the ward, she saw Rong Juan, who was saying he was going to take care of everything, leaning on the balcony, carelessly playing with the lighter in his hand. He probably wanted to smoke, but he was worried that it was a hospital, so he could only endure it.

Qiao Weiyi walked straight up to him, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his bag, "How much does it cost to transfer to another hospital and be admitted to the hospital? I'll forward it to you."

After hearing this, Rong Juan raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"If you give it, do I have to take it?" he said.

"You don't want to, it's you who will suffer the loss." Qiao Weiwei said, "Smart businessmen should not engage in loss-making business."

"I have plenty of money, so I can't afford to lose it." Rong Juan said, "Besides, money debts are easy to clear, but how do you calculate debts due to favors?"


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