Wealthy bigwigs seek medical treatment online

Chapter 37

In the past, Jimucheng always wondered why he had to be Tong Ziying, but now it seems that this is probably the answer.

In front of Tong Ziying, he couldn't find a second option except to admit defeat and surrender.

Seeing that Jimucheng still didn't speak, Tong Ziying couldn't help but speak again, her voice was full of flattery and anxiety, "I treat you..."

"Then let's go." Jimucheng covered his mouth and coughed lightly, put out the cigarette, opened the door and signaled Tong Ziying to get in the car.

boarding?You don't have to drive to have a late-night snack.Seeing that he agreed, Tong Ziying couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but scratched her hair in embarrassment, "Just go to the neighborhood to eat, no need to drive..."

Because the outside is expensive, he can't afford it.

Jimucheng said 'OK', took his coat and followed him.

There is a not-so-bustling commercial area next to the community. It only takes a few minutes to walk there from the underground parking lot. I don’t know what activities are going on in the commercial area today. brought him here.

When the two came to a small beef noodle restaurant with almost no decoration at all, Tong Ziying regretted it even more. He actually brought President Ji to eat beef noodles. What was going on in his mind?

"That..." Tong Ziying's face was hot, and she said tentatively, "How about changing the place... Now go back and drive, let's find a better environment..."

Jimucheng looked at him, "Have you been here before?"

Tong Ziying nodded, whether he has been here or not, it was recommended by Ding Songming, because the noodles here are really delicious, and the beef is cooked very soft and delicious. It is one of the few noodle restaurants he likes to eat after returning to China.

"Then let's eat here." Jimucheng walked into the noodle shop first, and Tong Ziying quickly followed.

The noodle shop is not big, but it looks clean and tidy. It is already eleven o'clock, and there is only one table of customers in the shop, and there are two delivery staff waiting at the front desk to pick up the food. After choosing a seat inside, Tong Ziying put The menu sign is handed to Jimucheng.

"Don't you order?" Jimucheng looked at him and said.

Tong Ziying shook her head, "I only like the stewed beef noodles here, and I seldom eat anything else."

"Then you come to order." Jimucheng put down the menu board, "Order what you like, it's your treat anyway."

Tong Ziying smiled softly, went to the front desk to order food, and when she came back, she took a bottle of lime sparkling water from the refrigerator, and asked Jimucheng, "What do you drink? There are Coke and beer."

"Just like you."

Tong Ziying went to get it.

The drink was brought, and Tong Ziying went to the disinfection cabinet to get the tableware for two people. It was the first time for Jimucheng to come to this kind of "self-service" shop. Looking at Tong Ziying who walked back and forth several times, he couldn't help but find it funny.

Finally, Tong Ziying served some tapas and sat down. Jimucheng looked at the small dining table in front of him. Before the dishes ordered were served, the side dishes were almost full of condiments, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After a while, the face came.

What was served was a bowl of noodles that was bigger than a human face, and Jimucheng couldn't help blinking.

Can this be eaten?It's two people eating a bowl together.

Who knew it wasn't over yet, the boss immediately brought up a bowl of smaller ones, and also scrambled two eggs, saying it was a gift.

Affordable.

Except for these two words, Jimucheng can't think of other words to describe this noodle shop.

"Hurry up and eat." Tong Ziying handed him the chopsticks and spoon, "The beef noodles here are the signature dish, and the portion is large."

"Well... there are quite a lot..."

Jimucheng found that Tong Ziying's bowl was different from his own, and asked, "What did you order?"

"Mine is stewed beef. The meat will be softer than yours, but it will be a little salty." Tong Ziying said, picking up a piece, "Would you like to try mine?"

Jimucheng suppressed the joy secretly rising in his heart, pretending to let out a calm 'hmm'.

Tong Ziying repeatedly picked up several pieces of braised beef and put them in his bowl.

"Enough is enough, don't give it to me anymore, if you have nothing to eat."

"It's okay, I've already had dinner." Tong Ziying said casually, and then taught him, "Soak the stewed beef in the soup for a while, it will taste better."

Jimucheng's mind was not on the stewed beef. When he heard the sentence "I've had dinner", the corners of his mouth could not help but lightly twitch. When he confirmed again that Tong Ziying came to eat supper specially for herself, he felt good immediately.

So he followed Tong Ziying's example and gave him a few pieces of beef in his own bowl.

"You can eat." Tong Ziying took a sip of the lime water, "It's too bad if I can't finish it."

Seeing Jimucheng's puzzled look, Tong Ziying lowered her head and lowered her voice, "I can't finish eating every time, so before I eat, I will sneak a little for Ding Songming while the boss is not paying attention. The boss here doesn't like customers to waste."

Speaking of this, Tong Ziying wrinkled her nose and complained in a low voice, "I had leftovers once, and I was chased and scolded by him when I paid the bill. I was ashamed to death."

Jimucheng was amused by his expression and small movements, showing a smug smile, "Eat first, if you have leftovers, give them to me."

Huh?Tong Ziying blinked her eyes, and Jimucheng finally smiled, which means that he is not angry.

Thinking of this, Tong Ziying began to bow her head and mumble.

As a result, it was all eaten.

Tong Ziying looked at the noodle bowl with only soup left in disbelief, with a look of surprise on his face, he actually ate the whole bowl of noodles, obviously he couldn't finish it normally.

Rubbing her stuffed stomach, Tong Ziying thought, maybe the boss cut corners.

On the other hand, Jimucheng, who obviously didn't eat dinner, actually ate smaller than Tong Ziying, and there was still a little left in the noodle bowl.

Tong Ziying glanced at the owner of the noodle shop, "Give me some."

"Aren't you full?" Jimucheng disapproved of his overeating. "It's fine if you can't finish it. Don't force it. If you eat too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"It's okay, I'll just walk around and eat later." Tong Ziying pushed her bowl to Jimucheng's bowl, "Come here."

Jimucheng's mind was full of Tong Ziying's "I'll go later", so I gave him some chopsticks.

When the two finished eating, they both had the illusion that their stomachs were about to turn over.

After checking out and leaving, Tong Ziying stroked her slightly swollen stomach, "I don't even want to see this store for the next week, no, a month."

Jimucheng feels the same way.

It was almost twelve o'clock, most of the pedestrians on the street had dispersed, and the activities in the commercial area were also over. Only a few staff members were left to clean up the venue, and a few temporary vendors were still selling.

Tong Ziying deliberately went around to look, almost all of them were food, and now he felt sick to his stomach when he saw the food, so he walked quickly.

In addition to the food stalls, there are also balloons and handicrafts. Tong Ziying walked over to look and found that there were peripheral products for celebrities, and there were Ji Xingchen's fans, bookmarks and posters on them.

Tong Ziying was surprised, and excitedly pointed to Ji Xingchen's surroundings to signal Ji Mucheng to look quickly, "There are actually stars around here, does it mean that he is very popular now?"

When I thought that I had dinner with a celebrity, it was like a dream.

But Jimucheng just glanced at it expressionlessly, without Tong Ziying's excitement at all.Since Ji Xingchen participated in the variety show of that singing competition, his popularity has indeed soared all the way, his Weibo fans have increased greatly, and many endorsements and variety shows have come to him, but if it is said to be popular, it is not considered popular.

"It's okay." Ji Mucheng commented in a flat tone.

Tong Ziying picked up Xingchen's poster and fan to look at, thinking about whether to buy some, and then asked Xingchen to sign it, and then resell it when she was poor and poor. Jimucheng suddenly said, "The doll that Fu Zhi gave you , still at my house."

So?

Tong Ziying looked at him puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this matter.

"If you dare to buy these, I will send the doll back to your home."

Jimucheng's tone is neither high nor low, but Tong Ziying knows that he is playing petty emotions again.

If you don't buy it, don't buy it, anyway, it's not his brother, so save money.

The two walked slowly towards the community, and Tong Ziying suddenly guessed that Jimucheng didn't let her buy Ji Xingchen's products just now, was it because the relationship between the two brothers was not good?

Regarding Ji Xingchen, Tong Ziying only knows that he is Jimucheng's half-brother, but he really doesn't know the relationship between the Ji family brothers.

I remember that day when we had dinner together and I gave up my seat to Ji Xingchen, Ji Mucheng seemed to be angry.

Is the relationship between the two really bad?

Tong Ziying has no blood relationship brothers, even Luo Ruiqian and Luo Pingyi, he has never really regarded them as his brothers and sisters, but Jimucheng and Ji Xingchen are half related by blood, so how is Jimucheng treating this brother? What do you think?

As for Jimucheng's family, Tong Ziying only knew Ji Quantian before, but now she has a younger brother. She couldn't help being curious and wanted to know, but she didn't dare to ask, for fear of saying the wrong thing and stepping on Jimucheng's back.

But he didn't ask, Jimucheng asked him first, "what are you thinking?"

Quiet all the way, it's hard for Jimucheng not to see that he is in a daze.

Tong Ziying glanced at him, and after a long time, she probed in a low voice, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, is your relationship with Xingchen not good?"

Jimucheng raised his eyebrows, and Tong Ziying suddenly asked this question, which was really unexpected.

My relationship with Ji Xingchen is neither good nor bad, and the two of them don't meet often, at most they get along like ordinary brothers, which is not something that can't be said, but why is Tong Ziying curious about this kind of thing?

Are you caring about him or Ji Xingchen?

Mr. Ji's little mood came up again, and the three words "just like that" dismissed the question.

Anyway, it does.

But in Tong Ziying's ears, it evolved into the meaning of 'not so good'.

It seems that in front of Jimucheng in the future, it's better to mention Ji Xingchen less.

Back on the twelfth floor, Tong Ziying took out the key and was about to open the door, when Jimucheng behind him suddenly asked, "Dr. Ding has been on night shift for the past half month."

Tong Ziying nodded, a little strange, Ji Mucheng asked himself on the phone tonight if Ding Songming was on the night shift, and now he asked again, did he have something to look for that kid?

"Do you have anything to ask him? I can give you his mobile phone number, or you tell me, and I will pass it on for you."

But Jimucheng shook his head, "No, I want to say, since Dr. Ding is still on night shift tomorrow, I'll take you to work tomorrow."

Tong Ziying gave an 'ah' in astonishment, not knowing what he wanted to do again, she quickly waved her hand and refused, "No need, I can go by myself."

"I will continue to pick you up after get off work." Jimucheng seemed to not hear Tong Ziying's refusal, and said to himself, "Not only tomorrow, but also the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and I will pick you up when you go to and from get off work."

Tong Ziying was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Jimucheng's attitude suddenly became tough. Before he could say the refusal, he was blocked by Jimucheng's "good night", and then there was the sound of opening and closing the door, and people entered directly 1203.

Tong Ziying was left in a mess in the wind.

What I think in my heart is that Jimucheng is probably the only one who can make this domineering president Fan so natural and not greasy.