The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 302
This person, unknowingly, actually has more than two thousand yuan in deposits.

With 100 yuan left over from a well-off family, the impact of 2000 yuan can be imagined.

No wonder she always mentioned marriage and only she agreed to it.

After all, he has excellent hardware such as houses, cars and tickets.

After packing up her things, Tan Mianmian locked the door and went back to the town on her bicycle. It was already dusk that day, and she had already handled the discharge here and asked for the phone number of the provincial hospital.

There is almost no such thing as an appointment in modern times.

But Tan Mianmian made an appointment, and even made an appointment with the other party's expert-level professor to give her a 10-minute meeting opportunity.

It was probably the first time the other party heard this kind of request, and they didn't refuse immediately, which gave Tan Mianmian a chance to persuade him further.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Mianmian exhaled foul breath, okay, this is the first time I went to a well-equipped place for surgery, and it turned out to be on my boyfriend's legs and feet.

It is also a rare thing.

Looking at the time, it was time for dinner, Tan Mianmian went to buy a meal for Ji Yan and himself, Ji Yan ate light food, Tan Mianmian ate two meat dishes and one vegetarian meal.

During the meal, Tan Mianmian chatted with him about leaving for the provincial capital tomorrow. "When I went to pick up your car today, I made an agreement with your brothers to carry you into the car tomorrow. You also know that my strength is not strong enough to carry you."

After Ji Yan went to work, the cafeteria was full of food, and when her target was often given tonics and soups, the weight of this person soared to more than 1.9 catties. It sounds spectacular, but your average At [-] meters, this figure is not so spectacular.

But with the weight here, Tan Mianmian, who is in his early sixties, can't move around, so he can only ask a few of his friends for help.

Just after eating, the doctor from the clinic came. "It's time to eat, Doctor Tan."

Before Tan Mianmian left by bicycle, he did a more delicate and non-destructive treatment for Ji Yan. The doctor who was in charge of Ji Yan's leg injury went from asking Tan Mianmian not to make up his own mind to hiring Tan Mianmian himself. .

This meeting is also here to show courtesy, and I want to talk more about medical skills.

Tan Mianmian thought that the other party had given him the phone number of the provincial hospital, so he chatted with the other party, but unexpectedly, the man didn't wink at all, and they talked for almost 10 minutes. Tan Mianmian also looked at his watch several times. , the other party is still chatting.

Before Tan Mianmian could utter a word to stop the other party from talking, Ji Yan frowned, saying that it was uncomfortable and too noisy.

This acting is really clumsy, probably the doctor can see it too.

Embarrassed at being late at this moment, he smiled and said sorry for the inconvenience, and he went to see other patients first.

It was only when the doctor left that Tan Mianmian's eyes crooked with a smile; "You are really not suitable for lying. Judging by what you said, the purpose is too obvious."

Ji Yan laughed foolishly.

He has been smiling like this ever since Tan Mianmian kissed him on the forehead, and Tan Mianmian couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw it: "But it's rare for a rough guy to turn his mind like this. By the way, my legs really don't feel any pain. ?"

"It's impossible not to hurt," he wanted to say proudly that it didn't hurt, but Tan Mianmian, a real doctor, was by his side, so he chose to tell the truth.

Tan Mianmian nodded after listening to the description: "Okay, there is still time, you can rest, I'm going to bed too, and I have to leave early tomorrow."

"Well, then you should also rest, running around and doing so many things today, thank you for your hard work."

(End of this chapter)