Wealthy bigwigs seek medical treatment online

Chapter 1

A few ear-piercing crows suddenly blew across the silent night sky, and dogs barked from time to time in the distance. Tong Ziying stood alone in front of a private hospital in city A, pulling a heavy suitcase.The ten-hour flight was finally over, but at the moment he was jet-lagged, so he couldn't sleep at all.

According to the road signs, Tong Ziying took the elevator to the parking lot B area on the first floor of the hospital. Just after turning a corner, she saw a rustling purple car at a glance, and she was standing next to the car, making a fuss Ding Songming.

Having not seen her for many years, Tong Ziying was a little excited, grinning at the figure of her best friend, and waving her arms exaggeratedly.

"I saw you." Ding Songming also smiled brightly. He trotted forward. At this time, the excitement of seeing his friend was far greater than the fatigue of staying up late on duty. He opened his arms wide and gave Tong Ziying a solid hug.

Reunited after a long absence, a rare reunion, the two embraced and laughed, Ding Songming proposed to have supper, and pulled Tong Ziying into the car to leave.

Start the car, and you need to go up a slope from the basement floor to the ground. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Tong Ziying sat in the co-pilot drowsy. At this time, a black car approached the entrance and exit of the garage.

The lights of the oncoming car were too bright, causing Tong Ziying to squint slightly, and Ding Songming also stopped the car to avoid it for safety.The owner of the car didn't seem to expect other vehicles coming in and out, so he quickly turned off the lights, and when the two cars crossed, he stopped to apologize to Ding Songming.

The people in the car should be the patient's family members. After the two sides exchanged greetings, Ding Songming quickly closed the window and drove out of the slope, while Tong Ziying kept her head down because she was sleepy, and did not look out.

After the car drove to the ground, Ding Songming suddenly said, "The man just now was Jimucheng."

The name that had been buried for a long time suddenly entered his ears, and Tong Ziying's pupils suddenly shrank in shock, and he suddenly woke up. Memories of the past flooded his mind, sweeping his mind.

"Firefly, my kindness to you is different from that of others. Although I can't tell the reason, I just want to do it this way. '

'After returning to China, let's make it public with our parents, family blessings, friends congratulations, I want to hug you openly. '

'...'

'This is just the first hurdle, you have already had such a difficult time, how do you plan to endure the next suffering.Life is long, everyone has their own way, let go at the right time, it is right for you and him. '

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Seeing that Tong Ziying was silent, Ding Songming looked forward and continued, "The old Mr. Ji has been in poor health for the past few years, and he was admitted to the VIP ward on the sixth floor of our hospital, and his father is abroad, so he gradually took over the company. Yes. I heard that Chengwei Group is getting bigger and bigger now. In addition to the original commercial real estate, it seems to be involved in hotel tourism and physical chains. It is estimated that in City A, his family is one of the best."

"During this period, Jimucheng occasionally visited the hospital. Maybe you will meet him in the future."

Tong Ziying was stunned, forcing herself not to think too much, she opened her mouth slightly but didn't know what to say, and finally gave a light 'um'.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning, and Ding Songming took Tong Ziying to the breakfast street next to the community. There were already many breakfast stalls opening along the road, and various scents wafted in the air, making Tong Ziying's stomach growl.

When the friend returned to China, Dr. Ding was in a happy mood, and the first big meal he took Tong Ziying to was a very inconspicuous nameless stall on the side of the road.

It is still in the open air with the morning sun and the corner where the grass grows everywhere.

Tong Ziying sat on the simple pony saddle, thinking sadly, it seems that being a doctor may not be a good job.

In the end, the two each ordered a large bowl of spicy noodle soup. Ding Songming was generous and added a small steamed bun and scallion pancakes.

Tong Ziying returned to China after applying for an internship in the hospital. The contracted working hours are the day after tomorrow. He plans to check out the rented house in these two days and find a place to stay as soon as possible.

"Don't go back to the house?" Ding Songming sucked on the noodles, sweating from eating, "Mr. Luo doesn't seem like someone who makes things difficult for you, and the Luo family's house is so close to the hospital, why bother to find it?"

After poking the noodles in the bowl, Tong Ziying secretly smiled wryly. As an outsider named Tong, what capacity did he move into Luo's house?

The cheap adopted son brought by the second wife?

It took a while to raise her head, and Tong Ziying pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's better to move out and live comfortably, and it was my mother who married into Luo's family, not me. Now my mother is gone. If you want to move in and live in it, it will only be annoying."

Ding Songming glanced at him, saw that his expression was different, and asked tentatively, "What you care about is the marriage contract between Jimucheng and Luo Pingyi?"

Tong Ziying was said to be the center of the matter, she lowered her head, but she refused to admit it, "Why do you bring this up for no reason, it has nothing to do with me whether they get married or not."

Ding Songming knew that Tong Ziying was stubborn, "I seldom asked about Jimucheng and Luo's family. Although it was rumored that he was engaged to Luo Pingyi, if it was true, it would not have been more than five years. The two are still married. Not getting married. If you still can't let go of him, you might as well follow your own heart and ask him clearly, it's better than two people missing him in vain. "

Tong Ziying was silent, her nose was sore, and her eye sockets were swollen and painful.

Feeling inexplicably sad, he didn't know what identity and position he should use to say a word to the man who had accompanied him for so many lonely times.

The former ambiguous object?

Or the brother-in-law now?

Ding Songming didn't know the reason why he went abroad. He just thought that there was a misunderstanding between him and Jimucheng, so he left without saying goodbye.But he knew very well that what was going on between him and Jimucheng was not a misunderstanding, but Luo's family, Luo Pingyi, Ji's family, Ji's old director, and many things behind the scenes.

Even if Jimucheng doesn't get engaged to Luo Pingyi, can he be with him?

How could the well-known Ji family in City A tolerate the family's only son being involved with a man who couldn't have children, and even made Ji's family and Ji Mucheng look down upon him.

Tong Ziying lowered his head and pawed at the noodles in the bowl, holding back his tears. After repeated self-doubt and disappointment, he had developed the ability to let go of the situation, and urged, as always, pretending to be angry, "I I came back to go to the hospital for an internship and then finish my studies smoothly, not for the sake of my children’s affair, eat quickly, and go back to sleep after eating.”

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Due to jet lag, Tong Ziying slept at Ding Songming's house until after four o'clock in the afternoon before getting up slowly.

When I woke up, I looked at the suitcase beside the bed that he had rummaged through. The clothes, stationery, books, and documents inside were scattered all over the floor. I was too lazy to tidy it up. I had to go back to Luo's house tonight. Tong Ziying tidied herself up. After a while, he went out and called a taxi with a gift bought from abroad.

After returning to Luo’s villa building after five years, the building in front of him made him feel strange. It was already [-]:[-] in the evening. Tong Ziying kicked a few small stones away from his feet and kept sighing. After such a long time, whenever he thought of the group of Luo family members, he still felt inexplicably disgusted and resisted.

The boy in a casual shirt and white sneakers had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, which looked deeper and heavier against the backdrop of his fair skin. After struggling repeatedly, Tong Ziying finally pressed the doorbell of Luo's house reluctantly.

This is a place called 'home' in name.

One, there is no 'home' where his unlocking fingerprints are stored.

The door opened, and the housekeeper Lao Yang came out to greet people. Tong Ziying stepped forward, but before she could speak, Lao Yang suddenly became respectful, bowed slightly behind Tong Ziying, "Master."

Tong Ziying was shocked, and her heart was in her throat, especially when she heard the nightmare-like voice behind her with a faint 'hmm', her whole scalp was tense.

Eldest young master.

Luo Ruiqian.

In a dark and deep night many years ago, a man like a lunatic clenched his hands tightly, with domineering eyes like staring at prey, violent and fierce.Every time I recall it, Tong Ziying can't help but tremble from the bottom of my heart.

The sound of footsteps behind her was unhurried, and she got closer and closer. Tong Ziying held the gift and stayed where she was, when she suddenly heard Luo Ruiqian ask in a slightly cold tone, "I heard that Dad asked you to go to the hospital for an internship?"