Doctor Peerless

Chapter 299 I Raise You
six hours later.

The passengers on the plane were woken up by the stewardess' prompt...

We are about to land at a transit point, and there will be a three-hour layover during this period.

Zhou Sheng had just fallen asleep, and when he woke up, he was a little hazy. He made sure that the seat belt was fastened, and he simply closed his eyes again, intending to wake up when the plane was completely behind.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep again.

"Wake up, wake up, ready to get off the plane."

When Lao He's voice sounded, Zhou Sheng opened his eyes, saw a familiar face, and smiled: "Sister He..."

He Congshuang frowned, with an expression of "I heard that right".

Seeing Zhou Sheng, he suddenly woke up and waved his hands in embarrassment: "No, no, Lao He, oops, I fell asleep."

Old He rolled his eyes at him, didn't bother to quarrel with him, and left first with little Jiela in his arms: "Hurry up, walk around the airport, I'll buy some clothes for Jiela."

Although some clothes were bought for Jie Laer in Ankabin, they were all clothes with local characteristics.

Back in the modern city, although those clothes are unique, children will always compare them. Seeing that they are dressed differently from others, although little Jie Laer doesn't say anything, she will definitely feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Lao He's considerations are really comprehensive, at least Zhou Zhou never thought of so much.

The plane had already stopped. Zhou Sheng stood up and stretched himself. He was the only one left in the first class cabin. Eye: "Sir, do you need my help? Both Emirates and myself will provide you with the most comfortable service."

This sentence can be called blatant.

As long as Zhou Sheng nods, maybe the two of them can have something happen in the spacious bathroom of the first-class cabin.

The figure of the other party is not like the stewardess of American Airlines, they are all aunts over 30 years old.

All the rich companies in the Middle East are beauties.

Zhou Sheng was startled, turned around and left quickly: "No need!"

This was the first time he encountered such a thing, perhaps because he was sitting in first class on an international flight and looked younger, so he was misunderstood as a rich man.

It is true that even with the gold harvest in Leia, Zhou Sheng can be regarded as a middle-class American, maybe not as good.

It's too far from the rich.

Get off the plane.

He Congshuang and Jie Laer waited at the entrance of the passage, and found a baby stroller for Jie Laer to sit down.

Seeing Zhou Sheng, He Congshuang said: "Let's go, three hours, go around and buy something, the time is just right."

Zhou Sheng nodded, looking a little out of his mind.

On the one hand, I was taken aback by the stewardess just now, and on the other hand, the 'world difference' has not yet reversed.

He Congshuang was sensitive and naturally noticed it. When he reached the terminal building, he asked, "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a daze."

"Um, I had a dream..." Zhou Sheng explained, glanced at Lao He, and even thought to tease him: "I dreamed of you."

During the five days on Wharf Island, the relationship between the two seems to have not changed, but there have been qualitative changes.

But to say that Xiao Zhou's children's shoes have the courage to speak out, that's still a long way off.

The more Lao He heard it, the weirder it became...

Did this guy ask the stewardess for a drink while he was asleep?
A few dishes, so much to drink.

In fact, Zhou Sheng didn't realize the changes in himself. After all, he experienced a year and a half in his dream, and he and Lao He comforted each other in a poor house. He changes.

In the dream, both of them talked about what they should say.

Only one sentence is missing, maybe it will be a lifetime.

"Oh? What did you dream about me?" Lao He also became interested.

Zhou Sheng smiled and said: "Don't think too much, you are a villain, hindering my progress... I dreamed that you were a steamed bun seller in the hospital cafeteria, and then I was an intern, but in the end you kept your secrets and became a big star, And I was doing nothing, and I failed the practice exam because I didn’t pay the money and went through the back door.”

"Then, you come back to me and tell me to be your manager, let's live together."

Having said that, Zhou Yisheng deliberately paused, wanting to see He Congshuang's reaction.

Old He Ruo thought about it, judging from the information revealed now, he doesn't seem to be a villain.

Thinking about it, she paused her steps, and her violent movements made the little Jiela in the cart sway and startled, but she didn't have time to care about the little Jiela, but stared at Zhou Sheng——

"So, you're not confessing to me now, are you?!"

Zhou Sheng:? ? ?

"Confession? Cough, it's really a dream. I'm talking to you."

Old He smiled and said nothing, with Zhou Sheng's brain circuit and straight male temperament, what else could it be if it wasn't a confession?
"Oh, you still don't believe me... Then, Tong Han is the director of my department. He helped me rehabilitate me and got me a chance to take the make-up exam, so I rejected your invitation and stayed to take the make-up exam."

When He Congshuang heard this, his brows furrowed deeper: "So, in your heart, Tong Han is better than me, right?"

"Pfft, can you catch the point?!"

"You said it yourself, I'm the villain, Tong Han is the decent."

"Okay, my Buddha, is it okay to stop talking?"

"No way!" Lao He really got on, but he didn't stay where he was, he pushed the cart again and started walking. "Tell me, how did you reject me?"

Having said all that, Zhou Sheng didn't feel any embarrassment anymore, and said bluntly, "I just said, the leader helped me, and I want to try to make up the exam."

"What about me? How can I answer you?"

"you say……"

"It's okay, if you regret it, let me tell you, you support me..."

"Hahahahahaha!" Old He Zhen laughed out loud without caring about his image, "This is really in line with my character..."

Then, she pushed the car with one hand, raised it with the other, hooked Zhou Sheng's chin with her slender fingers: "Now that we've come to this point, um...you don't want to be a doctor anymore, I'll support you, how about it?"

Zhou Sheng looked at her, a little dazed, then nodded in a strange way: "Okay~!"

It was this 'good' that stunned the carefree He Congshuang.

Then, unknowingly, Joffre's cheeks.

……

Transiting in Dubai is a good experience for many people.

Those who have never been here can take pictures of the scenery outside the airport and pretend that they have been to this capital of the world.

Those who have been here will naturally not give up the super duty-free shop where the world's first-line brands gather.

correct.

The gold tax point here is the lowest in the world, and the price is naturally the lowest.

Buying a few pieces of expensive gold jewelry, as long as it does not exceed the limit of the gold tariff, is a very cost-effective deal. Tens of thousands of dollars are cheap.

The three went around and bought a lot of clothes for Jie Laer in the luxury store.

Zhou Sheng has no complaints about luxury goods, because the Zhou family is not bad at all.

"Aren't you going to buy some clothes?" Zhou Sheng still wanted to show off.

But Lao He refused bluntly: "I can't just wear other brands. Those who have a contract will breach the contract. Those who don't have a contract are equivalent to advertising for them for free, so I either wear custom-made clothes or wear clothes sent by the contractor."

Well, then all I can say is cow beer.

Passing by an aromatherapy shop, Lao He stopped in his tracks: "Go in and have a look."

"You like these things?"

He Congshuang shook his head: "Not to mention, but aromatherapy is considered a special product in the Middle East. It was first brought by Chinese merchants on the Silk Road, and later it was loved by the local people, and gradually developed into its own genre. The domestic aromatherapy industry is not Got it, but one of the more famous aromatherapy venues in the world definitely has a place in the Middle East.”

Having said that, Old He paused, and then said: "Choose a few, most old people like it..."

Zhou Sheng stopped in his tracks...

And Lao He didn't stop, while choosing, he secretly complained: "Didn't I want to go home with you? You can't be empty-handed!"

In a word, happiness comes to the soul.

Thousands of miscellaneous thoughts, one thought is transparent.

(End of this chapter)