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Chapter 40 Give you a car, but I don't have a driver's license...
Opening the sketchbook, Qiao Xi wanted to draw everything he saw in front of him, and while he was drawing, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.
Putting down the paintbrush, Qiao Xi picked up the phone, but was taken aback when he saw the caller.
"dad."
Qiao Xi hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone.
On the opposite side was the voice of the original owner's father, Qiao Nan: "Xiaoxi, heard that you were sick, are you feeling better now?"
Qiao Xi bit her lower lip: "It's much better, and it should be discharged soon."
Although this is not her father, Qiao Xi has always hoped to have a father who loves her.
When he was sick, he was very happy and warm to receive calls from his family members.
Having not contacted for a long time, both of them are a little embarrassed, especially Qiao Nan.
The matter of the credit card was still in the middle. Thinking of Qiao Xi's intense emotions before, he wanted to ask but felt that it would be inconvenient to talk about this topic over the phone.
After a long silence, Qiao Nan seemed relaxed and said, "Father is almost done with his work here. Is there any gift you want? Dad will bring it back for you."
Qiao Xi blinked, and asked expectantly, "When are you coming back?"
Seeing that Qiao Xi was willing to continue the chat, Qiao Nan let go, brought the document that had just been shelved in front of him, thought for a while, and said, "It will be the beginning of next month."
Qiao Xi was slightly taken aback, he thought that the so-called work was over and he would be back in these two days.
Although the beginning of the month is very close to now, but at the end of the month he will go on a trip with Shen Xiucheng, does this mean that he may not see his father anymore.
"Can't it be earlier?" Qiao Xi asked in a low voice.
Qiao Nan smiled, and casually echoed, "Dad, try your best."
Obviously not his father, but Qiao Xi still felt an unspeakable disappointment in his heart.
He has heard such promises too many times, and has never fulfilled them.
"Little Xi hasn't said any gifts, or dad gives you a car?" Qiao Nan changed his hand to hold his mobile phone and dial the inside.
Although the microphone was covered, Qiao Xi still heard the beep of the opposite landline.
His eyes gradually dimmed, and he unconsciously grasped the corner of the quilt, Qiao Xi said softly: "No, don't spend money, thank you for your concern, and... I don't have a driver's license."
Hearing that Qiao Nan was a little embarrassed, he cleared his throat and said, "Then how about Dad transfer the money to you, and if you want to buy it, you can choose it yourself, no need..."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a sudden silence on the other side.
"Little Xi, qiao xi?" Qiao Nan took down the mobile phone to see, and the opposite was hung up.
The secretary said on the other end of the phone: "Director Qiao, let me confirm tomorrow's schedule with you..."
Qiao Nan was stunned for a while, looking at the phone in silence for a long time.
"Director Qiao, are you still listening?"
"Yes," Qiao Nan came back to his senses, interrupted the secretary, and said, "Show me our itinerary before we return to China."
The secretary didn't know what was going on here, but said yes professionally.
Soon the itinerary was sent, and in the next week, Qiao Nan was very full every day.
He came here to see that the project has been confirmed, the capital has officially started to be invested, and the factory has also begun to be structured.
Most of his trips are socializing with local chambers of commerce and officials.
Qiao Nan drew a few Xs on the itinerary with a pen, and said to the secretary who was waiting next to him: "These trips are cancelled, and try to return to China early. You can rearrange the itinerary."
The secretary bent down to take the folder, thought for a while and asked, "Master Qiao has received a reply from the manufacturer for his gift, do you want to confirm it yourself?"
"What did you buy?" Qiao Nan looked up at the secretary.
The secretary found the picture of the gift in the folder in his hand, and handed it to his boss: "This is the latest sports car of WINO this year. The performance is noted on the next page. It is the favorite style of young people nowadays."
Qiao Nan didn't turn back, but frowned and asked, "Are all the gifts from the past also like these?"
The secretary was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes, you said that Young Master Qiao likes racing cars, so we will pay more attention to the newly launched sports cars and racing cars."
With a dull heart as if being pressed against a boulder, Qiao Nan waved the secretary to go out.
"Okay," the secretary bowed respectfully, "then this gift..."
After a long silence, Qiao Nan said wearily: "Cancel it, don't send the car away in the future."
Watching the secretary leave, Qiao Nan took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pressed the twitching eyebrows.
Qiao xi, I did nโt have a driver โs license, itโ s like a curse that has been circulating in his mind.
"Boom, boom, boom!" There was a knock on the door of the ward.
Qiao Xi responded, took a deep breath, and sorted out his emotions.
The door opened, and the person who came in was the doctor Qian whom he had met yesterday.
Dr. Qian walked into the ward wearing a white coat with a smile: "How is the little student feeling today? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
Qiao Xi shook his head: "No, feel very good today."
"That's good," Dr. Qian looked around, "Little Mr. shen didn't be there?"
"No, I just went out on something." Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his cell phone from under the quilt, "I'll give him a call."
Dr. Qian did not refuse when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Okay, will trouble little classmate."
When the phone was connected, Shen Xiucheng's deep voice came out of the receiver, which made Qiao Xi's cochlea feel numb, and it was still a little bit uncomfortable.
Qiao Xi tilted his head unconsciously: "Uncle Shen, Dr. Qian said he has something to do with you."
Shen Xiucheng said hello, then there was a short silence, Qiao Xi vaguely heard the sound of walking and rustling coming from the microphone.
Then the phone was picked up again: "You tell him to wait for me, I'll be there in thirty minutes."
Qiao Xi blinked and asked curiously, "Twenty minutes, did you go back to the company?"
It takes at least 40 minutes from the Shen family's villa to the hospital, and there must be no traffic jams, but it takes about 20 minutes for the Shen Group.
"Well," Shen Xiucheng put on his coat, gestured to Yang Yan, and strode out, "I'll go there as soon as possible, do you want to eat anything? I'll bring it for you."
Qiao Xi pursed her lips, feeling an indescribable emotion in her heart: "No need, I'm not hungry..."
Shen Xiucheng: "Do you want to eat rice rolls next door to Tangtang?"
This rice roll is a century-old brand with authentic taste, exquisite materials and good business.
Usually, if Qiao Xi didn't eat breakfast, he would definitely eat rice rolls from this restaurant, and Shen Xiucheng bumped into him several times.
If she wanted to refuse, she got stuck in her throat, and Qiao Xi put on a smile immediately: "Yes, I want lean meat and eggs, buy more!"
After thinking for a while, he added: "Buy two more pancakes and add more bean curd."
Shen Xiucheng, who has been acting very well and speaking, turned his face in a second: "This is not good, it is too greasy, you can't eat it yet."
Qiao Xi pursed her lips in aggrieved way: "...Oh." The pancakes here are also really delicious.
Hearing this aggrieved voice, my heart felt like honey was poured on the cake, sweet and soft.
Shen Xiucheng almost raised the white flag without principle.
In the end, thinking about Qiao Xi's physical condition, he still didn't let go, and comforted him: "When you recover, I'll get you an annual card at his house, and you can eat as you please."
Hearing this, Qiao Xi couldn't help laughing out loud, and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of annual card does he have, it's not Brother Tang's black shop."
The two hung up the phone, Qiao Xi saw the corner of his mouth flying on the black screen of the phone, pursed his lower lip, and forced it down.
Dr. Qian didn't have the slightest sense of eavesdropping on other people's phone calls, so he smiled and asked, "Your name is Mr. Shen, Uncle Shen?"
Qiao Xi froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly: "Is there any question?"
Dr. Qian shook his head, and the creases in the corners of his eyes were laughed out: "No problem, I'm just curious because the age difference between you and him doesn't look too big."
Qiao Xi was stunned.
Because of the original text, he never thought there was anything wrong with this title.
At this time, Dr. Qian asked him this question, and he also realized that this title seemed really wrong.
Ke Tang was the same age as Zhao Yiming and Shen Xiucheng, he called these two elder brothers and Uncle Shen Xiucheng.
And even if his father works as a driver for the Shen family, in terms of age, it should be Shen Xiucheng who calls him father and uncle.
The more Qiao Xi thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in the middle.
"Under what circumstances, Dad will be the same generation as Uncle Shen?" Qiao Xi murmured.
There are no relatives in his family, but he also knows that calling him uncle means that he and his father are of the same generation.
Before he could figure it out, Shen Xiucheng had already arrived, more than ten minutes earlier than he expected.
"It arrived quite quickly," Dr. Qian asked with a smile, "Why, are you afraid that the rice rolls will be cold?"
Shen Xiucheng glanced at the old man, pretending not to hear the ridicule in his words.
I opened the takeaway insulation bag in my hand, and took out the rice rolls and soy milk inside. It didnโt take much time on the road, and there was an insulation bag, so everything was still warm.
Set things up one by one, and tell them to eat slowly.
Dr. Qian had known Shen Xiucheng for more than ten years, and he had always been surrounded by a group of people. It was the first time he saw Shen Xiucheng take care of others like this, and he was amazed.
I couldn't help but want to tease, and said: "The little classmate is so weak, why don't you help him break the chopsticks, and blow it again, be careful not to burn it."
Qiao Xi blushed immediately, and said embarrassedly: "No, no, I can..."
Shen Xiucheng interrupted him, reached out to pick up the disposable chopsticks, and smiled: "You're right, I even forgot to help him break the chopsticks."
With a "click", the disposable chopsticks were separated.
Qiao Xi blushed even more, and muttered softly, "I'm not disabled anymore."
Dr. Qian, on the other hand, looked shocked, looked at Qiao Xi and Shen Xiucheng, and suddenly realized.
After dealing with the matter of Qiao Xi, Shen Xiucheng led Dr. Qian out.
The two went to the dean's office.
"Sit," Dr. Qian sat in his seat, pointing to the opposite seat to signal Shen Xiucheng to sit down, "I called you here to talk about the situation in Qiao Xi."
Shen Xiucheng's eyes turned around on the seat, but he didn't sit down: "Let's just say that, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go back."
Dr. Qian was almost laughed out of anger: "Why don't you just leave now?"
Shen Xiucheng looked at him, and he also looked at Shen Xiucheng, and the two faced each other silently for a moment.
In the end, Shen Xiucheng opened the seat and sat down: "Say." He took out another cool candy and swallowed it.
Dr. Qian took a deep breath, Ridiculed: "You have not changed for more than ten years."
Impatient, quick-tempered, do what you see right away, get what you want, and don't want to delay for a second.
Shen Xiucheng bit the cool candy in his mouth.
Dr. Qian snorted, and returned to the original: "Qiao Xi's test results came out, good, even the most common gastritis."
Shen Xiucheng frowned: "Then why did you vomit so badly? Food problem?"
Fearing that there might be something wrong with the food that Qiao Xi ate that day, Ke Tang packed it up and sent it to the hospital.
Dr. Qian shook his head: "The testing department said there is no problem."
"What do you think?" Shen Xiucheng leaned against the back of the chair and ate another cool candy, biting into it with a bang sound, his irritability was self-evident.
"Do you remember what I told you earlier?" Dr. Qian said in a deep voice.
Shen Xiucheng pondered: "You mean... psychological problems?"
Dr. Qian nodded, took out Qiao Xi's medical records, and pushed a business card in front of Shen Xiucheng.
"This is my student's business card. He specializes in psychology." Dr. Qian sighed, feeling a little helpless. "As the saying goes, heart disease must be cured by heart medicine. I think you can take him to see it."
Shen Xiucheng picked up the business card and read out the name on it: "Yu Yang Psychological Consultation?"
Dr. Qian smiled, and his tone was a little proud: "Although he is young, he is already a top psychological counselor in the country. His studio is responsible for the daily psychological counseling of many big people."
Shen Xiucheng nodded slightly, and stuffed the business card into his pocket: "Okay, I'll ask his opinion."
After talking about the business, Dr. Qian couldn't help gossiping: "This is really your little object, so caring?"
Shen Xiucheng smiled: "Not yet, but it will be soon."
Seeing him smiling like a spring breeze, and thinking about how he saw that little classmate today, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
One is hot at the head, and the other is not enlightened. Sooner or later, this master who is flying in waves will fall a big somersault.
The author has something to say:
Shen Xiucheng: He likes me, oh no, he loves me, we are double arrows!yyds
Qiao Xi was at a loss: Who are you talking about?
Ke Tang hesitated to speak: Ah, is there any?
Dr. Qian smiled: suggest you go out and turn left to the psychiatric department.
Zhao Yiming was in a hurry:?What are you guys talking about, add me, hello!
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Solemn apology, I'm sorry everyone, the two agreed yesterday was even later, and I finally finished writing, I love you cute, Chirp Mi!
Say good morning to early risers~
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