Chapter 134 It would be nice if she were my granddaughter
Yang Shanshan was deceived.
The reason why she felt cold was because she had been in close contact with Yang Bei for a long time and was affected by his physique.
This is normal.
It is a truth that you will feel very hot when you sit next to a fat person or someone with a fast metabolism.
Yang Bei's yin and cold physique actually has little impact on the surroundings, so even if he is affected, Yang Shanshan's body will not send out a particularly strong warning.
If Yang Bei hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed it.
Of course, Yang Bei was able to deceive her because he grasped Yang Shanshan's mentality that she would not gamble her life.
It was getting late, Yang Bei sat on a chair and took a breath, feeling only one thing: terrible.
What kind of nonsense is going on today all day long?
So when the phone rang, Shen Hongyan asked him angrily where he died and why he hadn't arrived yet, Yang Bei replied angrily: "I have to report to you where I am going? It's none of your business? Annoying It’s here!”
After saying that, I left out some words.
His voice made Shen Hongyan, who also had a bad temper, stunned.
Listening to the beeping busy tone of the mobile phone, a look of grievance appeared on her pretty face: Didn't I just speak a little too hastily?
What about him?
As she thought about it, the tip of Shen Hongyan's nose began to feel sore.
This is how people are, being bullied by people who have nothing to do with them, no matter how difficult it is, they can endure it, just like Shen Hongyan was misunderstood by countless people when she was on a hot search.
But once you are misunderstood by your friends or relatives, you will feel terribly wronged.
Is Yang Bei a friend or a relative?
Shen Hongyan didn't know.
Anyway, she was so wronged at the moment that she threw her phone on the sofa and couldn't help but scolded: "Damn Yang Bei! Smelly Yang Bei! Did this lady provoke you?"
She didn't think that if she could talk to Yang Bei properly, the latter wouldn't act like he'd been shot.
Seeing her losing her temper in the living room, Mr. Shen, who had just come in from the back door, looked over: "Hongyan, Xiao Yang hasn't come yet?"
"He, he has something to do today."
"Didn't you agree? Hongyan, are you acting petty again and getting into trouble with Xiao Yang?"
Mr. Shen noticed something and frowned slightly.
Shen Hongyan pouted, picked up the phone, sat on the sofa and said, "Grandpa, are you my grandpa or his biological grandpa? Why do you think it's me who's being naughty? It's obviously him..."
He obviously promised to come right away, but after waiting for so long, he didn't come!
Shen Hongyan wanted to say this, but then she thought about whether it would make it appear that she had been waiting for Yang Bei.
He seemed to pay special attention to him.
Like a resentful woman?
no!
This young lady’s always aloof image cannot be ruined!
Thinking of this, Shen Hongyan changed the subject: "Anyway, it's all his fault. Grandpa, thank you for letting Aunt Wang prepare a lot of good meals tonight. He deserves to be unable to eat!"
Mr. Shen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not bad. I'll ask Xiao Wang to cook two less dishes. You can pick him up tomorrow."
"oh."
Shen Hongyan puffed up her mouth and said nothing more.
One night passed in the blink of an eye.
Yang Bei rarely slept in. When he got up at around eight o'clock, the stalls in the morning street had already been closed.
Only then did he remember the girl he saved the night before. When he went to the ward to take a look, the room was already empty.
Yang Bei went to Zhu Zhu and asked about it before he found out that after the girl woke up at noon yesterday, she disappeared inexplicably and the medical expenses were not paid.
This kind of thing has happened before, and the doctors in the hospital didn't take it too seriously. Yang Bei didn't worry about it, and went on duty in the hospital after breakfast.
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, a client called in and said he needed in-home treatment.
This client is an old patient. His lumbar spine is strained and he cannot get out of bed when he does heavy work. He needs a doctor to come to his home and give him massage therapy.
In the past, Wang Qiang was responsible for this client, but later Wang Qiang voluntarily resigned, so the order had to be handed over to the off-duty doctor.
What a coincidence.
Most of the doctors have gone to Qipin Hall to help, and Yang Bei is the only one left who has time.
So this task naturally fell on Yang Bei.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Bei took a taxi and headed to the client's home.
The taxi driver made many twists and turns, and finally stopped at the entrance of an alley. After Yang Bei got off the car, he walked a few steps further in, feeling a little confused: it was too convoluted.
This community is a bit shabby and must be quite old.
Downstairs are all the old men and women chatting together.
Yang Bei asked an old man, and the old man took him there enthusiastically.
"This is it."
After the old man took Yang Bei around several corners, he pointed to a unit door and said, "This is it. Go upstairs to 201."
"thank you."
Yang Bei thanked him, went upstairs and knocked on the door. A voice immediately shouted from inside: "Who is it?"
"Doctor from Nanshan Medical Center."
"Oh, come in.
Following the man's reply, Yang Bei opened the ajar door and walked in.
It was quite clean inside and there was no one in the living room.
"Where are the people?"
When Yang Bei asked, a girl came out of the inner bedroom: "Doctor, this way...cough, cough, cough."
As she spoke, the girl covered her mouth and coughed a few times.
She is petite in stature and quite skinny, and you can tell at a glance that she is sickly. But she is still a decent looking person, a college student in her early twenties.
People of this age will not be unable to get out of bed because of back pain.
Sure enough, under the leadership of the girl, Yang Bei entered the bedroom and saw a little old man lying on the bed.
He looks to be in his seventies, with white hair.
When he heard someone coming, the little old man turned his head and glanced: "Huh? Isn't it Doctor Wang?"
"Doctor Wang has resigned. I will take his place."
Yang Bei smiled: "Don't worry, old man, I have better medical skills than him."
"Hey, I'll bother you, little doctor."
The little old man laughed and looked quite optimistic. Yang Bei walked over to take a look and proposed two treatment methods, massage and acupuncture.
The little old man's name was Sun Xiushui. He was a little hesitant at first. After hearing that acupuncture didn't cost extra, he nodded and was willing to try it.
As a result, after a few injections, the little old man smiled happily.
"Ouch, it's so comfortable, my old waist hasn't felt this relaxed for a long time!"
"Little doctor, you are really amazing."
When the little old man said this, Yang Bei started to take the needle. After putting away the silver needle, he handed over a glass of water. It was the girl just now: "Doctor, drink water."
"Thanks."
Yang Bei took it and took a sip. It was really hot and he was sweating a lot. The girl also handed him a towel.
Yang Bei clicked his tongue and praised: "Old man, your granddaughter has a bright eye and is a diligent person. However, I think her illness is more serious than yours."
"granddaughter?"
The little old man glanced at the girl who went out to pour water and smiled: "It would be great if she was my granddaughter. Dr. Yang, it's still the same fee, right?"
"right."
Yang Bei collected the consultation fee and when he was about to leave, he noticed a medical book on the cabinet at the door of the bedroom.
There is a prescription recorded in it.
Yang Bei glanced at her and waited for the girl to send him to the door. Then he said calmly: "It is better to have no books than to believe in books. Your illness will change with age and time. Don't use medicine indiscriminately."
The girl was stunned, nodded obediently, and said nothing more.
When Yang Bei went downstairs and arrived at the entrance of the community, it was already time to get off work.
If you take a taxi back at this time, several intersections will be blocked.
Yang Bei simply swept a bicycle and rode back slowly. Just when he came to the main road leading to Nanshan Medical Center, a familiar voice came from ahead.
He took a closer look and saw that Shen Hongyan was arguing with someone, her face flushed.
"How can you ask for such a high price? Isn't this blackmail?"