C11 Meeting Meng Hu by Chance

"What do you mean hook up with a pretty broadcaster... a gourmet can't be called hookup, it's a dinner companion, and besides, I'm paid." Zhang Zhen immediately exploded in anger. Which Gray Rabbit streamer did he have with him? That was an extremely pure friendship for delicious food.

Furthermore, no girl would be interested in a boy who had an AA system with her.

"It doesn't matter if you're seducing or flirting with me. In any case, you might as well do something useful with me than go out and mess around. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda." Mo Qingge's brows softened as she tried to persuade him.

"That's what Jackma said to the employees of 996," Zhang Zhen said helplessly.

"Are you going or not?!" Mo Qingge shouted in a stern voice.

"I'd rather die than submit!" "Well, from tomorrow on, all your bank cards will be frozen, and the hundreds of thousands of dollars you spent on three years' worth of food will be added to the account." Mo Qingge took out a calculator from somewhere and started tapping it.

"Since we're husband and wife, let's just forget about this little bit of money," Zhang Zhen said cowardly.

"Since you're the one who pretended to be a martyr first, I'll have no choice but to fire another bullet." Mo Qingge smiled like a cunning fox, with a hint of mischievousness in her beautiful eyes.

"No, I can only promise to go once a week at most. That's the limit. Otherwise, I would rather go into debt!" Zhang Zhen calculated for a moment and said with a bitter expression.

Although the couple kept on showing off, they would definitely not give in to the negotiations.

Zhang Zhen needed to collect precious information to excavate the Fire Seed System. Only then would he be able to light up more skill trees and recover his arms and abilities.

At the same time, other than the food illustrated handbook, he also had to fulfill the last wishes of all his comrades. This was something that the Night Serpent Special Team had agreed on a long time ago.

Whoever lived, he had to live with all the faith of his brothers.

"Once a week..." Mo Qingge revealed a difficult expression and was somewhat conflicted.

She had already witnessed Zhang Zhen's medical skills that day. With just a sterile kitchen knife, he used his trembling hands to perform a perfect second-grade surgery.

This could no longer be described as a genius.

This was simply a monster!

Mo Qingge was certain that even if the most authoritative old dean of the South University Affiliated Hospital personally came, he would not be able to do any better than Zhang Zhen.

Furthermore, he was performing the surgery with a pair of injured hands!

Not only would Mo Qingge be able to learn more surgical techniques, but she would also have a chance to learn more about Zhang Zhen's past.

She wanted to touch Zhang Zhen's past and see what kind of soul was hidden behind his broken hands and his exquisite medical skills.

"Alright, once a week, but there's an emergency. You're not allowed to reject me!" In the end, Mo Qingge compromised.

The current Zhang Zhen's position in her heart was no longer comparable to that of that useless son-in-law from back then.

"Deal! I'm going to make some mung bean soup! If you get too hot, you'll get a little pimple, which will make Qingge's face imperfect." Zhang Zhen stood up with a smile and ran into the kitchen like a wisp of smoke.

Listening to his playful words and looking at his busy back, Mo Qingge couldn't help but touch her delicate and flawless face.

For the first time in ten thousand years, a trace of red appeared on her ice cold face.

...

"Have you heard? It's Sister Wang Yan, who Dr. Mo used her connections to get close to." "I've heard about it a long time ago, do you know? That new assistant of hers is the gigolo who has been staying at home for three years." "Really? She looks so unapproachable. I thought she was pure." "Well, I could tell she was a green tea, and I heard she was going to be an A level soon. She's so young, and she sleeps with Professor Chen every night." Early in the morning, when Mo Qingge stepped into the hospital building, she could hear the chattering voices around her.

She wasn't sure about the details, but what made her unhappy was the gaze of the nurses.

Disgust, disdain, disgust, and even hatred.

What did she do?

Under the malicious gazes of countless people, Mo Qingge walked into the consultation room expressionlessly.

The first patient was a middle-aged woman who claimed to be short of breath.

Mo Qingge used her stethoscope to listen to the woman's heart rate and breathing. Then, she carefully looked at her tongue moss and took her pulse.

"Big sister, your body is very healthy. You should be fine after going back to rest," Mo Qingge said with a smile.

"Bullshit! My breathing... Hu, hu... I can't even breathe. Why aren't you prescribing medicine to treat me? Quack doctor! "The middle-aged woman took a few breaths in an exaggerated manner. She looked like she was going to die. The surrounding patients shook their heads when they saw her.

It was obvious that this kind of person was here to cause trouble.

"Big sister, this is a temporary lack of oxygen caused by your shortness of breath. You'll be able to recover after a few breaths." Mo Qingge's attitude was still good.

If it was any other doctor, they would have given up after seeing the doctor's neither servile nor overbearing attitude, especially a beautiful doctor like Mo Qingge.

The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned. She wanted to do the same.

However, when she thought about the bright red reward for completing the mission,

She started to roll on the floor.

"Oh, my God, what a quack! I am very ill, and this quack says that I am not ill at all! I am going to report this to the authorities and get rid of a quack like you!" Mo Qingge's expression finally changed a little. No matter how innocent she was, she could tell that the woman in front of her was obviously here to cause trouble.

However, before she could call for help, an acquaintance stood up first.

"Aiya, isn't this little Dr. Mo? What's wrong?! Did you run into the scums who scammed us? "The fierce-looking Meng Hu suddenly came out of the group. When he saw this situation, how could he not understand?

"You... Why did you come to see a doctor?" Mo Qingge was a little surprised.

"Yesterday, the knife was a little rusty. The husband at home was worried that something would happen, so he came here for tetanus." Meng Hu touched his head and said awkwardly.

When the middle-aged woman saw the familiar conversation between the little hoodlum and Mo Qingge, her heart tightened and she wanted to retreat.

She was used to being a doctor, but who could afford to offend this kind of unreasonable hooligan?

"Stop right there!" Meng Hu's eyes were sharp. When he saw the middle-aged woman's actions, he immediately roared and shocked her to the ground.

"Big... Big brother, what's the matter?" The corner of the middle-aged woman's mouth twitched as she squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"I heard that you're sick. Do you want me to take a look at you?" Meng Hu laughed sinisterly, his fists making cracking sounds.