The little wife who wears a book and becomes the villain

Chapter 103 What is your purpose of pretending to be dead?
After Xun Ting came out of the hospital, his expression was extremely complicated, and he could only get rid of it by playing games.

As a result, the greedy snake was killed not long after it came out!

Dry!She was so angry that she just stopped playing.

As soon as she put the phone in her pocket, someone pressed down on her body, crushing her to the ground together, and almost spat out the contents of her stomach due to the violent impact.

After the person pressed on her, she stopped moving.

Her heart: touch... porcelain?

Xun Ting struggled to move the person to the side, but found that it was a familiar face, how could it be Xu Xinxin...

Xu Xinxin lay motionless on the ground, her head turned to one side, her face was pale, and her body smelled strongly of alcohol.

Seeing this, Xun Ting suddenly understood, alcohol poisoning!
Can't wait to pick her up and send her back to the hospital for a gastroenterology department. In this case, she needs to do gastric lavage first.

The old man in the medical school was supervising his son to learn from other doctors. He accidentally saw the person standing by the emergency room in front of him, and he couldn't wait to walk over.

"Little girl? Are you here to find me?"

"No." Xunting shook her head, she frowned, does she know this old man in front of her?
"You don't know me anymore?" The old man from the medical school blew his beard and stared angrily. The little girl's strange eyes were written all over her face, who are you.

Fortunately, he is still thinking about her, see if she is doing human affairs?Just forget about his old man.

Xunting caught a glimpse of the word dean on his card, and suddenly thought of the old grandfather and the name of the card that went into the trash can, and immediately nodded.

"I know, I remember."

"Then how do you think about coming to medical school? I'll take you as an apprentice!"

"Don't you have an apprentice? So greedy?" Xun Ting raised his eyebrows, if the old man knew Su Mengmeng, she would force her to come, and if she didn't know him, it would be fine.

"When did I have an apprentice? You are the only one I invited. You know, even my mentally retarded son couldn't be my apprentice!"

The dean spoke out proudly, and glanced at her furtively to observe her expression.

He found that the little girl was really not human, and she didn't show any interest. Does he know where the medical school is, and what kind of person is his old man?

"My friend is here. Goodbye, grandpa." Xun Ting coughed softly, and ran away without hesitation.

After Xu Xinxin was pushed out, she lay quietly on the hospital bed, motionless.

"Little girl! Wait!"

"Grandpa, see you again." Xun Ting slid faster than a rabbit, and immediately followed Xu Xinxin's bed into the ward.

She took the liberty of taking Xu Xinxin's cell phone, intending to find her family members, but the only contact person is Wen Xiyang? ? ?

Does Xu Xinxin have any other contacts?
Xunting entered his number into it and saved it, put the phone aside, and simply ignored it.

I can only resign myself to my fate and stay here.

Su Mengmeng, who had been following Xunting all the time, saw the dean go to another floor, kicked the door in, and scolded her head and face.

"Xun Ting, you want to curry favor with others, are you crazy! Followed you to the hospital? You dare to get close to the dean, who do you think you are, are you worthy to talk to him?"

"Go out, the patient needs to be quiet." Xun Ting was a little annoyed, walked over a few steps, stretched his legs upright on the wall, and stopped Su Mengmeng from continuing to come in.

"She needs to be quiet and ignore my business. I warn you, you'd better stay away from the dean, otherwise... you will not only die without a heart! You will also be scolded by the whole world!"

"It's just the two of us now, Xunmengmeng, tell me, what is the purpose of you pretending to be dead, huh?"

Xun Ting chuckled, glanced at her, and tried quietly, tightly locking every trace of expression on her face.

　Sweet Tingting: I want the recommendation tickets in your hands, please give them to me.

　　Justice Passerby: Upstairs reaching out to the party?Can't speak well?
　　Sweet listen: I'm sorry, I was wrong

　　Justice Passerby: A good boy who knows his mistakes and can correct them
　　Righteous passer-by: Ask for a ticket like this.

　　Justice passer-by: Hey, please vote~

　　Sweet listen: Okay, learned it!

　　Sweet listening: Tickets for grandpa~

　　


(End of this chapter)