It's all true
"Lawyer Qin, although I can't meet her now, I can only trouble you and take care of her more."
"This is definitely not a problem. Because you are not the only one, Miss Liu Mingming, has entrusted me with caution."
"Can I say a few words to her?"
On the other side, it seemed like hesitating and thinking for a while. Then, the phone entered someone's hand.
"Yuxin, you may feel that the series of things last night seemed to be destined to not develop well between us. But, I hope, you don't think so. My father once told me that the better things are, the more difficult things are, the hardships are needed to be achieved. If a pair of truly loves each other has no tests or hardships, they are just a bouquet of roses that cannot stand the scrutiny."
"Mr. Lu, I never knew you were a great writer or a great scholar."
"I can't learn the poet's poetry, the romance of literati. I don't learn it, but experience it. I have such an experience around me, so I am a personal testimony. My father never gives flowers to my mother."
"Say that, you will never give me flowers?"
"Won't."
"But you will give me medicine, right? Even when I'm sick, sometimes my job can't be with me."
"Yes. My heart is always there for you."
Du Yuxin's face burned, and in front of Qin Lizheng, he had to turn his face awkwardly.
Covering the microphone, he continued to whisper: "I don't know if men are so versatile and sweet."
"Didn't you say that I'm stupid in speaking? I admit that I'm stupid in speaking. Basically, I'm like my dad, I can't joke, I can't say sweet words, I can only tell the truth."
What the truth! Du Yuxin feels like she is almost drowning in the sweet sea. If this is the so-called truth between the father and son, there is undoubtedly that this father and son are the most romantic men in the world.
Terrible, terrible truth.
Powerless. Du Yuxin said: "I received your truth and I was very moved."
"Really moved? Don't you think it's fake?"
"You think it's fake?"
"No, I'm afraid you think it's fake. Because when the truth is often told, it may not be acceptable to others."
Du Yuxin raised her hand and surrendered: "I am very moved. Really, this is the first time a man has expressed love to me and confessed his love. Although I am not inferior, I have to say that no woman will be unhappy because of this."
"I know you're telling the truth."
Du Yuxin's face burned again on the spot.
It seemed that she could hear her rapid breathing. Lu Zheng frowned: "Don't you have a fever?"
Yes, you said it was a fever. Miss Du thought to herself and sighed.
He handed his cell phone back to Qin Lizheng.
Qin Lizheng was next to him, and she couldn't stop smiling. She picked up her cell phone and said to the nervous man opposite: "I will take good care of her. Also, I called Mr. Lu, mainly to tell Mr. Lu that in the future, if you want to contact her, it is best to only go through me. After all, I am her lawyer. I hope to understand everything that is happening around her so that I can deal with any emergencies in a timely manner. Now is the critical moment."
Lu Zheng asked: "Was there any movement when she was released?"
"There must be some movement. The media is now an era of information explosion. If you don't find any news to do it, you will be out of date. If you are out of date, you will have no food to eat." Qin Lizheng said, "Ms. Du is also worried that going home will cause trouble for her family, so she will temporarily live in my house. I live in one of my own, and the place where I live is a high-end residential community. The management is relatively stricter than Ms. Du's community. It is impossible for the reporter to catch any clues in my place."
After hearing this, Lu Zheng hung up the phone and began to think about how he would give her medicine.
Wu Zhengchun called out to the two of them: "Hurry up and do things, we don't have much time left."
As soon as he said this, the doorbell rang. When Zhou Sichen and Lu Zheng buried their heads in sorting out the documents, Wu Zhengchun walked to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he saw the person standing at the door. A complicated expression flashed across Wu Zhengchun's face: "You are here."
"Come here, see if you need help here? I just moved here. Are there anything you are not used to or familiar with? After all, the services of each hotel are somewhat different. For example, when picking up the washed clothes here, they are before the laundry workers leave work at four or five o'clock in the afternoon." Zhang Xuece said as he walked into the house and greeted everyone.
Zhou Sichen looked up and saw the man, and the corner of his mouth pursed.
Zhang Xuece picked up the information they placed on the table, and before he wanted to read it, he asked politely: "Can I read it?"
"Of course you can see, Professor Zhang, you will be responsible for the simultaneous explanation and translation of our Professor Wu's surgery at that time." Zhou Sichen said.
"It seems you are Professor Wu's loyal follower."
"Yes."
Zhang Xuece smiled, as if he turned a deaf ear to Zhou Sichen's slightly harsh words. He turned around and looked at Lu Zheng who was silent: "Do you know what happened next time that patient last time?"
Lu Zheng turned his face, and there seemed to be a hint of doubt on his face. Last time, he seemed to have made it clear in the hospital.
"It seems like I'm awake."
"woke up?"
"Yes, it's amazing, such a serious injury. It seems that the child's recovery is amazing."
"That was also done well by Professor Zhang in the early stage of first aid."
"The Mainland Affairs Council's son is different. I originally thought that the Mainland Affairs Council's son would not say such compliments."
Zhou Sichen was about to laugh when he heard this, but suddenly felt something was wrong. How did Zhang Xuece know that Lu Zheng was Jun Ye’s son?
"Last time in the hospital, I saw your dad coming to find you. The Mainland Affairs Council is a well-known name, and few people don't know about it." Zhang Xuece said.
Lu Zheng's reaction to this was very calm: "I'm telling the truth, there is no need to compliment Professor Zhang. When I followed Professor Zhang to deal with emergency patients last night, I learned a lot of practical things, such as how to find the surgical cutting point faster and better, and determine the location of the drainage tube."
Zhou Sichen shrugged and looked at Zhang Xuece's face with a look of surprise.
Jun Ye’s son is not so easy to deal with. That’s what Zhang Xuece said when he didn’t hear with his own eyes that he told his girlfriend the truth.
"Let's have a meal together at noon. I'll treat you." Zhang Xuece said.
Wu Zhengchun came over and said, "Yes."
Zhou Sichen glared at Brother Chun. No matter how you look at this person, he is not kind to the person. However, Wu Zhengchun seemed to turn a blind eye to his wink, but instead stared at Zhang Xuece's face.
It was raining, and when the group put down their things and were about to go out to find a place to eat.
The autumn rain is colder in the north, and it looks like a popsicle, which is more embarrassing than snow. Zhang Xuece looked at the raindrops as big as beans and said, "Originally, the Meteorological Observatory reported that it was going to snow, so why did it turn into rain? Perhaps the air pollution is too serious. Now who doesn't know that the pollution here is the most serious."
Wu Zhengchun felt that: "It's better to find a restaurant in the hotel." The main reason is that after they moved here, because there were only these people, the medical association organized did not provide them with free group work meals, and only gave them a cash subsidy of how much does one meal cost. In this case, it would definitely be much more cost-effective to eat outside than to eat in a restaurant in the hotel. But if it rains, it's inconvenient to go out.
Just so happened that Lu Zheng went to the hotel service desk to find an umbrella. Zhou Sichen looked at Jun Ye's son, an activist, and sucked the corner of his mouth speechlessly.
"Go out and eat outside. I know there is a restaurant that is delicious, called Donkey Meat Hot Roast. To be honest, only in this place can you eat authentic snacks from all over the country. It doesn't matter if you take a taxi, it's still early anyway." Zhang Xuece pointed to the following table to them.
Wu Zhengchun looked down at the following table and found that after he called out, it was only eleven o'clock, which means that even if it took an hour's drive to go out, it would be just enough to have dinner at twelve o'clock.
Seeing that they could not refuse, everyone had to get on a taxi in the rain.
While sitting in the car, Zhang Xuece sat in front and said to Lu Zheng, who was considered a local, in front of the car: "What student Lu should know is that donkey meat is burned."
The other two southerners did not even hear the name of this snack before.
"I heard it." Lu Zheng replied, "I have been strict in family tradition since I was a child and I have never eaten outside. I have never eaten."
Zhou Sichen held his arm, listened to his words, and then twitched his mouth again: It was indeed a child who grew up in a greenhouse. Why is the family tradition not allowed to eat outside? Isn’t it just a typical flower in a greenhouse?
It is enough to make people wonder if Mr. Lu is not as good as the world.
"Don't your girlfriend runs a restaurant?"
The question that suddenly appeared on Zhang Xuece made the other three people stunned.
The two words Lu Zheng’s question were clearly written on his face. No, in the eyes of others, you can see that Young Master Lu’s eyes rarely appear in his very dark expressions.
"How do you ask me how I know? Didn't she help us two next to me last night? Just as I happened to be in the headline news today, I thought I had misjudged it." When Zhang Xuece took out his phone and said it, she smiled at the tense Young Master Lu, who was tightly-faced, with a hurtful smile, "Don't worry, I won't tell you such a big thing."
What does it mean to not speak out? The taxi driver is driving.
Zhang Xuece then said to the driver who was driving: "Personal privacy, please do not leak it."
The master who drove a taxi was very cooperative and said casually: "It is related to professional ethics, I will not say bad things about passengers."
Zhang Xuece nodded to them with satisfaction.
Although he doesn't like Young Master Lu very much, Zhou Sichen thinks that Zhang Xuece is clearly here to find fault. It seems that everyone is looking for trouble, and it is becoming more and more strange. However, according to the information he searched online, Zhang Xuece is really a little bit of a fool, not a fake professor.
In fact, since Zhang Xuece proposed to eat donkey meat and cook it, Wu Zhengchun began to remain silent among them and couldn't help but remain silent.
The taxi was about to drive to the old store that made donkey meat hot. Lu Zheng had to remind Wu Zhengchun that Wu Zhengchun's cell phone rang in his pocket many times.
When Wu Zhengchun got out of the car, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, but he might have sweat on his hands. When the phone slipped, he fell to the ground. Due to the rain, there were puddles of big and small sizes. If the phone fell down, it was equivalent to taking a cold shower immediately. The screen became dark on the spot, and Wu Zhengchun followed suit and looked at the black face on the spot.
Zhou Sichen quickly turned around and helped Brother Chun pick up his phone to see if he could do anything to remedy it.
On the contrary, Zhang Xuece had a quick eye and said to Wu Zhengchun: "I just saw the screen before the black screen of your phone. The caller ID was called by someone named Yan Zi? Is it your friend?"
"Yeah." Wu Zhengchun agreed casually, wondering why Yan Zi suddenly called him.
You know, Miss Yan Zi has always despised calling him. It said that it was a long-distance call without any economic effect and it was too expensive. He didn't mind calling Yan Zi, but Yan Zi didn't necessarily listen.
Worried about what happened to Yan Zi, Wu Zhengchun borrowed Xiao Zhou's younger brother's cell phone first. Everyone thought he knew Yan Zi's number, but he did not remember it, but asked the others: "Do you know her number?"
Lu Zheng thought that it was a bit strange that he did not remember Yan Zi's mobile phone number. After all, it was well known that he loved Yan Zi, and such an obvious fact. Even so, Lu Zheng happened to have Yan Zi's number recorded in his mobile phone, so he handed over his cell phone and lent him.
Wu Zhengchun looked a little absent-minded. He didn't see any expressions on his and Zhou Sichen's faces. He rushed to take his number, stood under the canopy in front of the restaurant, and called Yan Zi directly.
After a few beeps, Wu Zhengchun remembered something and turned to ask Lu Zheng: "Why do you have her number?"
"She has looked for me because of Xiaoqing's affairs." Lu Zheng was very frank.
Wu Zhengchun couldn't hear any mistakes in this reason. When the phone call was posted on the opposite side, he said to the person on the opposite side: "My cell phone fell into the water. I borrowed Lu Zheng's phone number to call you. Yan Zi, are you there?"
After a moment, Yan Zi's voice came from the opposite side: "Are you--"
"You are looking for me? What's the matter?"
"I'm here now, do you know?"
"What?"
"I said I'm in the same city with you, and I've been here for a day or two."
Wu Zhengchun was stunned for a while, then licked his lips that were stained with raindrops: "You are busy, so I didn't call me immediately after I came. I understand."
"I said you—" Miss Yan Zi suddenly seemed angry, "Why are you so fond of pretending? To be honest, is it a shame for you? Of course, our girls are thick-skinned, and your men are thinner, especially you, Wu Zhengchun."
"I don't--"
"No? Professor Wu, I find that I am so tolerant and great. I won't come to you immediately. Don't you mind being with my minister all day long? Your Wu Zhengchun's heart is so broad. Don't you mind a man interfering? Do you really love me that much, Professor Wu?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!