When I think of that dead gangster Murong Fei, I think of the handkerchief he returned to me.
The handkerchief was washed very clean, and no blood was visible at all, but as Murong Fei said, the perfume smell on the handkerchief was gone, replaced by a light soap smell.
Maybe, I will never use this handkerchief again in the future.
Tong Qianxue found a box and put the handkerchief away. She did not spray any more perfume on the handkerchief, leaving it with the soapy smell it had now.
As soon as she put the box away, Tong Qianxue's cell phone on the computer table rang. She glanced at the caller ID on the phone, Tong Qianxue curled her lips slightly and answered the call, "Song Wan?"
"Miss Tong, you finally answered the phone. I almost thought you were taken away by the terrorists to be their wife." Song Wan on the other end of the phone relaxed heavily when she heard Tong Qianxue answered the phone.
He took a breath and said: "I was scared to death knowing that you encountered a terrorist attack there. I sent you so many text messages, why didn't you know to reply to one?"
"I just turned on my phone when I got home, and it was bombarded with your text messages and missed call reminders from the mobile company." Tong Qianxue held the phone on her shoulder and said while arranging her clothes: "First of all, give it to my mother-in-law.
I called to make sure everything was safe, and I planned to call you after packing my luggage, but I didn't expect you to call me first."
"Miss, you have become famous this time. You have become a star. You are the Chinese version of 'Jiang Muyan'." Song Wan said to Tong Qianxue, "By the way, you also made some advertisements for our hospital."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Tong Qianxue put down the clothes in her hands and asked Song Wan: "Are you sure that I am on the same plane as you? Why can't I understand everything you say? There is also the Chinese version of 'Jiang Mu'
What is smoke again?"
"Oh, my eldest lady, aren't you online?" Song Wan said in great surprise: "You are now in the top three of Weibo's hot search list."
"Please, I've been on a plane for more than ten hours and I'm as tired as a dead dog. How can I find the time to surf the Internet?" Tong Qianxue rolled her eyes and said.
"Then quickly turn on the computer and check your Weibo. You are now a serious celebrity." Song Wan urged Tong Qianxue.
Tong Qianxue opened the laptop on the table with a puzzled look on her face, logged into her Weibo, and found that her number of fans had increased from more than a thousand to two hundred thousand, and her private mailbox was filled with private messages from fans.
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A post titled "Beautiful Doctor in War" suddenly ranked third on the hot search list.
I clicked on the post and saw that it was about me holding the little girl I saved.
The person who posted the post was called "I want Yoo Si Jin too" and described in detail what happened at that time. All the details were described very clearly. The post also included the caption that he was holding the little girl who was rescued.
A photo of Murong Fei passing through the war zone and entering the safe area under cover. The photo has been processed by PS and various effects have been added, making the photo feel like a movie still.
Tong Qianxue's face was clearly captured in the photo, but because Murong Fei was wearing a peaked cap, his face was profiled, and his face was covered with a mask, it was impossible to see his appearance clearly, which also saved him the trouble of being exposed.
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It was precisely because of the advanced communication technology that Luo Hao asked the eight members of the Longyin Force to wear masks to cover their mouths and noses before taking action.
The post was forwarded in large numbers and the number of comments was tens of thousands.
It was impossible for Tong Qianxue to read every message, so she just glanced at the top few messages. The messages were thoughtful and mixed in praise and criticism, with most of them being complimentary, but of course there were also some harsh voices.
Netizen A: "That's amazing, the most beautiful doctor in China!"
Netizen B: "Big praise! Really? Goddess!"
Netizen C: "The Chinese version of 'Jiang Muyan'!"
Netizen D: "Bullshit! How can she compare to Song XX? It looks like she had plastic surgery."
Netizen E: "Upstairs, I have an MMP that I will write out and stick on your head right now! Go to hell, I blinded your dog eyes. Song XX was the result of plastic surgery. I don't know if she got that face."
How much hyaluronic acid, you are useless!"
"..."
The scolding war started from here. From the initial topic, it gradually escalated into a "war of words" between countries. Tong Qianxue roughly browsed through the messages, and there were at least thousands of them.
"These people are really full now and have nothing to do." Tong Qianxue closed her Weibo and said to Song Wan on the other end of the phone: "Just this little thing can start a scolding war. If you have this time, you might as well sleep well.
A beauty sleep.”
"That's why you are so heartless." Song Wan muttered: "Others have no chance to create a topic. You have such a good opportunity and don't know how to cherish it. I really don't know what to say to you."
"I'm a doctor and not a celebrity, so what do I need to talk about?" Tong Qianxue curled her lips and said, "Okay, do you have anything else to do? I'll go to bed if it's okay. I'm so sleepy that I have to go to work tomorrow."
"It's okay if I know you returned home safely. By the way, there's one more thing I forgot to tell you." Song Wan suddenly remembered something and said to Tong Qianxue: "When you come to work, be careful.
Tang', after that guy found out about your affairs abroad, he felt like he was in a state of rage. He ran to your office every day and sent flowers to your office. Your office has almost turned into a flower shop now, and it's so cute
Tang' also publicly declared in the hospital that you are his default wife!"
When Tong Qianxue heard this, she suddenly stood up from her seat and asked: "Song Wan, are you still my best friend? Or are you no longer my best friend? You just let him spread rumors like this!? He sent
Won’t you stop the flowers for me!? Won’t you throw them away for me!?”
"I stopped him, but I couldn't stop him." Song Wan said aggrievedly: "I've helped you throw the flowers several times, but I can't stop him from delivering flowers at a fast pace. His posture of 'Nuubi Candy' is so bad."
I moved the flower garden here."
"Okay, I understand." Tong Qianxue waved her hand and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow when I get to work. You're really useless. You can't even stop me."
"He is a boy and I am a girl, how can this be compared?" Song Wan muttered softly on the phone.
After ending the call with Song Wan, Tong Qianxue lay on the bed and prepared to fall asleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, Murong Fei's face jumped out, thinking of what he said to her before leaving.
"Some things have to be done by someone." Tong Qianxue sighed and murmured: "Damn gangsters, what kind of people are you? You are not even afraid of death?"