Chapter Seventy-Five: You Scare Her

Ye Youliang turned his head with difficulty, and saw that it was Fu Yingshao, who had sent his son over yesterday and paid the medical bills in advance.

couldn't help but be a little confused, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Little Fu." ”

"You scared her." Fu Yingshao said lightly.

"Ahem...... Xiaofu, look, I'm really out of luck, I know, you have money, see if you can-"

His impression of this young man was still stuck in the joy of helping others yesterday, apparently forgetting that he was being carried by the neck at this time.

"Didn't die. Don't look for my brother, he doesn't owe you anything, but your family still owes him money! ”

Leng Qingzhu suddenly turned back, stood in front of him, and interrupted Fu Yingshao's unspoken words.

"This ......"

"Brother, let go, dirty!" The people of the Ye family are all dirty, heart.

"You kid-" Before he could finish his words, Fu Yingshao really let go.

Ye Youliang fell to the concrete floor with a "snap", and a fart squatting made him feel that his tail bones were broken.

"Ahh Why do you still say let go and let go? Oh mom, my waist, this is going to kill me. ”

He watched Leng Qingzhu and Fu Yingshao go farther and farther away, and couldn't help crying: "What should I do with this?" Where am I going to figure it out? ”

The doctor came out to urge the payment, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Can't you call home and ask the family to send money?" Dead-eyed, huh? ”

"I, how dare I, if we let our wife know that my son has broken and needs surgery, he will have to peel off my skin!"

"That's whatever, if you don't want to save your son's life, we'll push people out again."

"Then what's the matter, he's a college student, if he gets disabled, won't his future be ruined?" He cried and got up, and hurriedly ran to call Murakami.

Leng Qingzhu quickly hung up the hanging bottle in the infusion room.

There were only a few people in the infusion room, whispering, and their eyes glanced at Fu Yingshao from time to time, this person's appearance and temperament and dress were too eye-catching, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a character in this small county.

Leng Qingzhu sat on the chair, leaning against the wall behind him, tired and swarming, only to feel light and fluttering, and his head was heavy.

looked at Fu Yingshao, who was sitting opposite, and didn't have time to taste the complicated scrutiny in the other party's eyes, so he closed his eyes, groggy, and always felt that he should think about the future, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of anything at all.

It was so dry that my lips were so dry that I couldn't help but lick my lips.

But the more you lick it, the drier it gets, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

When he opened his eyes, he was about to ask Fu Yingshao to help him get a glass of water, only to find that the person sitting opposite didn't know when he left.

Leng Qingzhu rubbed his lips irritably, the people who hung the hanging bottles here all had headaches, colds, fevers, and stomachs, and the nurses would not come in at any time to see what they needed.

This person is really, he didn't leave early, he didn't leave late, but he left at this time.

It won't be to help Ye Wenchuan pay for his medical bills, right?

It's really uncertain, I rescued someone yesterday and sent him to the hospital, if this is the former Fu Yingshao, he will definitely not be nosy.

When she was irritable, Fu Yingshao came back, holding a thermos cup with hot water in her hand and handed it to her.

Leng Qingzhu looked at him in surprise: "Are you going to get this?" ”

The thermos cup is new, and brown sugar is put in the water.

I don't know where I got this person.

"Or else?" With a cool air on his body, the man took two steps back, a little further away from her.

Leng Qingzhu bit his lip, lowered his head and said, "I thought you went to find Ye Youliang." ”

"Ye Youliang?" Fu Yingshao thought for a while before she understood who she was talking about.

I can't help but feel funny: "What am I looking for him for?" Send money? I am neither a chivalrous man who is anxious for justice nor a boy who scatters money, what gives you the illusion that I will go and give them money? ”

"You rescued someone yesterday." Leng Qingzhu reminded him.

"If it weren't for you—" The man shook his head, "Forget it, don't mention it, it's you." ”

Fu Yingshao glanced back, those people had already left one after another, and now there were only the two of them here, he sat down beside her, and asked in a low voice: "The stick you use to beat people is a crowbar, which is used to repair cars, but you don't even have a carriage at home, where did you get your crowbar?" ”

He learned to be obedient and put an end to all possibility of her lying.

"Crowbar?" Leng Qingzhu's eyes rolled.

"That's right, it's a crowbar, don't try to fool me again this time."