"...I thought you and her were in a relationship."
Yun Qiao said.
Zhu Yucheng: "I don't have this idea, and neither does she.
Everyone gets what they need.
She has already asked me to do three things, and she has not suffered any loss."
Yun Qiao: "..."
"I have to go, if I sit down again you will have to interrogate me.
Why don't you ask your classmates yourself?
I really didn’t bully her, it’s very fair that you agree with me.”
Zhu Yucheng smiled.
After that, he stood up and left.
The personal relationship between Yun Qiao and Ma Youluo is not deep.
Everyone has their own considerations. Even if Ma Youluo is just obsessed with love, Yun Qiao cannot interfere.
What's more, Ma Youluo has other plans.
Yun Qiao changed her mind.
After the New Year's Eve, the servants arranged the guest rooms and everyone went to rest.
Yun Qiao also asked specifically: "Xu Yinjie, where will you stay tonight?
You and Brother Rong can live in the same room."
Xu Yinjie: "...You are really worried, go to bed."
Later, he got into Ye Jiaying's room.
The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone had breakfast and dispersed.
Yun Qiao and his wife were going to Xi Mansion to pay New Year greetings, and they took Li Hong home on the way.
When passing Jimin Hospital, Li Hongrang stopped the car: "I'm going to the office to get a book.
I bought a translation of Mechanical Principles for my sister-in-law, which was translated by students in Guangzhou, but I actually forgot it in the office."
Then he said, "Yun Qiao and Qi Ye, let's go first. I'll take the tram home later."
Yun Qiao said: "I brought gifts in the trunk.
Since I’m sending it off to you, I have to go to your house and wish my aunt a happy new year.”
Li Hong thanked him.
Xi Lanting got out of the car and leaned against the car door to smoke. Yun Qiao stood beside him and waited.
At this moment, loudspeakers, suonas and other sounds came from the distance, coming towards this direction in a mighty manner.
Yun Qiao turned around and saw a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning carrying a door panel covered with a straw mat.
She felt bad.
They must be here to cause trouble.
The hospital is for treating diseases, not a temple for gods.
Some diseases are helpless, but they have to be treated.
The result must be that the patient died in the hospital, and the family members put the blame on the hospital and doctors.
Sure enough, the group stopped at the entrance of Jimin Hospital, put down the wooden board, and the men and women began to cry incessantly to the accompaniment of sad music.
"A good person was killed in the hospital.
What a cruel foreign doctor."
"The hospital helps the tyrants do evil. How can foreign devils be good people?
They learn these Western things and seek wealth and death!"
Yun Qiao frowned.
Xi Lanting took her hand and wrapped his big palm around hers: "Get in the car. Later, Li Hong came out and couldn't see us. He knew he was going home. He is such an adult."
Yun Qiao: "These people are making trouble."
"It's not the first time, the hospital will handle it.
They know how to deal with it."
Xi Lanting said, "Be good, it's cold outside."
At this time, Li Hong took his book and hurried out.
He was afraid that Yun Qiao and Qi Ye would wait for a long time.
In addition to the books, Li Hong also had the medicine that Master Qi asked for. It was estimated that Master Qi would come to get it in a few days, so he brought it out in advance to save him from making a trip.
Among those who were crying and howling, someone saw Li Hong and said loudly: "This person who killed a thousand cuts is a doctor, he is an accomplice!"
Li Hong: "..."
The crowd gathered around him.
Yun Qiao saw a ray of cold light, heading towards Li Hong, as if wanting to pierce his neck.
The words "fishing in troubled waters" flashed in Yun Qiao's mind.
There are several Western medicine hospitals in Yancheng. It is normal for them to compete with each other, and it is also common for them to mistreat each other.
Once a doctor dies, the impact of this incident will be very bad, even worse than the last incident at Fucheng Hospital.
Yun Qiao wanted to rush over.
Xi Lanting tightened her hand to prevent her from moving, and then waved her arm vigorously.
Everyone fell several meters on their backs; Li Hong also fell out of thin air, his bones ached all over his body and he was dizzy; and on the wooden boards on the ground, the straw mat was overturned by the wind, revealing a pale dead face.