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Chapter 10

Everyone looked at them.

Tang Ying's face turned red and purple.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Chen Hetu, don't go too far!!"

Chen Hetu asked: "Is it too much? For a dog, what if it's too much?"

Tang Ying choked on her words for a moment.

But she still glared at Chen Hetu and said angrily: "Get out of the way!"

Chen Hetu was unmoved!

Tang Ying saw the crowd pointing at her, feeling extremely angry inside.

Now was not the time to argue with Chen Hetu. She suppressed the anger in her heart, bypassed Chen Hetu and quickly left the sales department.

Just as Zhang Junjie was about to run away, Chen Hetu flicked his finger.

Bang.

Zhang Junjie knelt on the ground and kowtowed fiercely.

His head was bleeding all over.

At the same time, laughter broke out from the onlookers.

"Hahaha, this one is a standard one."

"Hahaha, the kneeling posture is not bad either."

"Haha, it amused me to death. It turns out that the two of them cannot afford the house here."

Tang Ying was so angry that her whole body was shaking and her chest was shaking.

Zhang Junjie glared at Chen Hetu bitterly.

After they fled, the crowd dispersed, but they were still talking about what happened just now.

Here, Manager Zhang came to Chen Hetu and said: "Mr. Chen, I have brought you a bad experience. I apologize to you."

Manager Zhang bowed deeply, and then said: "I have fired the salesperson who just wanted to drive you away. Her professional quality is too poor and she is not suitable for our service industry."

"If you have any requests or suggestions, feel free to tell us. I just hope you can calm down."

Seeing that Manager Zhang was sincere, Chen Hetu didn't blame him.

He waved his hand, raised the key and asked, "Are you sure this house is for me?"

"OK." Manager Zhang nodded and asked, "Do you want me to take you to see the house?"

"No need." Chen Hetu waved his hand again.

After coming out of the sales department, Chen Hetu returned to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the parents were having lunch.

When they saw Chen Hetu come in, they panicked and covered the lunch box.

Chen Hetu said in confusion: "Eat, why don't you eat?"

Mother Liu Guihua wiped her mouth and said, "We are full."

Then he asked: "Have you eaten yet?"

Chen Hetu shook his head and said, "Not yet."

"Then what do you want to eat? Mom will cook you something when she gets home."

"I'm not hungry now, let's talk about it when I am." Chen Hetu said and sat beside the bed.

His eyes fell on the lunch box on the bed table, he picked it up and said, "What are you eating? Let me take a look."

"It's nothing, you don't have to look." The mother hurriedly stopped her son.

But it was still too late, Chen Hetu opened the lunch box.

Chen Yutang and Liu Guihua sighed helplessly.

After opening the lunch box, Chen Hetu was stunned.

There were only a few pickles in the lunch box and half a steamed bun with green hair on it.

His eyes turned red instantly.

It turns out that when I was away, my parents ate these...

"Can you eat enough? Is this... nutritious?" Chen Hetu asked while holding back tears.

This is what my father ate when he was hospitalized. When he was at home, his food would definitely be worse.

The more he thought about it, the sadder his heart became.

The more sour you feel, the more guilty you feel.

The two parents looked at each other, and mother Liu Guihua said: "How come the steamed buns I steamed are not nutritious? Your dad ate two."

Father Chen Yutang said: "It's just that if it's been kept for a long time, some green hair will grow on it. Just tear off the skin. It won't be a problem."

Seeing his parents' optimistic and contented attitudes, Chen Hetu increasingly felt that he was unfilial.

He tried hard to control his emotions, took out a bank card from his pocket and said, "Mom and Dad, my son is back now and has found a job. You two, please stop scrimping."

After saying that, he handed the bank card to his parents and said: "This is my retirement fee. Take the flowers. The password is your birthday."

The mother took the bank card and looked at it carefully and said, "Son, don't worry if you leave the money with Mom. Mom won't touch a cent. It will be reserved for you to use when you get married."

After saying that, he put the bank card away.

Chen Hetu said helplessly: "Frugality is a virtue, that's right. But when conditions permit, the quality of life still needs to be improved. As long as you don't waste it, it will be fine. You must not save it for me.

Now, my son will be able to earn more money in the future!"

"Don't worry, I can be the top of this city in one month."

Liu Guihua nodded perfunctorily and said, "Mom knows."

Chen Hetu sighed helplessly. He knew that it would be difficult to change the consumption habits of the old couple for a while. He could only give his parents more money in the future. They would have a sense of security and should be kinder to themselves.

At this time, Qin Lan came to the ward and said, "Uncle Chen, you can be discharged."

After hearing this, Chen Yutang sat up from the bed.

"Can you be discharged from the hospital? That's great." After saying that, he put on his shoes and prepared to leave.

Chen Hetu walked to Qin Lan and asked.

"My father's injury is nothing serious?"

Qin Lan raised her head and glanced at Chen Hetu, wondering: "Aren't you a doctor yourself? Didn't you help your father check the injury?"

Chen Hetu shook his head and said, "No, I can't bear it."

He really couldn't bear to see his father's injury.

He just took a cursory look and felt relieved knowing that his father's life was not in danger. As for the wounds on his body, even though he was used to seeing them on the battlefield, he couldn't bear to see the wounds on his father's body.

Just because he is his father and the person he cares about most.

Qin Lan nodded thoughtfully and said: "I checked it this morning and the wound has scabbed over. It's nothing serious. It's just a plaster on my arm. I'll just come over and remove it in a month."

Chen Hetu nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, thank you!"

Qin Lan smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Originally, she wanted to continue saying something, but a call came from the nurse's station, and she left in a hurry.

After Qin Lan left, Chen Hetu went downstairs to complete the discharge procedures, and then led his parents to prepare to leave.

While waiting for the elevator, he saw Qin Lan running over.

After running up to Chen Hetu, Qin Lan stopped. After taking a few breaths, she mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Chen, can you leave me your contact information?"

"Of course." Chen Hetu nodded.

He was full of affection for Qin Lan. This affection was because she took care of his parents in the hospital, so he happily told her his contact information.

After Qin Lan wrote it down, he ran away.

No one noticed that Qin Lan's face had turned red to her neck.

Ever since she witnessed Chen Hetu rescuing the poisoned patient yesterday, she became curious about Chen Hetu.

His confident and calm look lingered in her mind.

This is why she mustered up the courage to ask for her contact information.

On Chen Hetu's side, when their family of three were taking the elevator, Liu Guihua said: "Xiao Qin is a good child. When we were hospitalized, she took good care of us."

Speaking of this, Liu Guihua sighed: "If you and Tang Ying are not engaged, it would actually be quite appropriate to marry Xiao Qin. She is kind, has a good personality, and has a very good job."

"..."

Chen Hetu looked embarrassed.

Fortunately, my mother did not continue talking.

After leaving the hospital.

The parents were planning to take the bus home.

But Chen Hetu said: "Dad, Mom, we are not going back to the village. Let's take a taxi and go somewhere else."

Liu Guihua asked doubtfully: "If you don't go home, where are you going?"

"To our new home."
Chapter completed!
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