Reborn 1980 Miracle Doctor, Merits Add One Online

Wei Cheng walked to the stone table and sat down. He put his hands on the stone table and looked at Qiao Wanyue who was sitting opposite him with deep eyebrows. After not seeing him for half a month, she had lost a lot of weight. Her red plaid skirt was narrowed at the waist. Perfectly showing off her slim waist.

Although she has lost weight, her figure is bumpy. She is thin where she should be thin and where she should be plump. Her slender legs are long and her body proportions are perfect.

It was the first time that Wei Cheng looked at a girl so carefully, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"How long can I live without surgery?"

Qiao Wanyue raised her eyes and looked at him, thinking that this guy didn't care about life or death.

"There is no big problem with your health now. As long as the shrapnel does not shift, you will have no problem living another ten or eight years."

Wei Cheng frowned: "If the shrapnel is not taken out, will it affect getting a wife and having children?"

Qiao Wanyue raised her eyebrows and asked in a very gossipy manner: "Are you interested in any girl?"

They all started to think about getting a wife and having children.

However, if you think about it, at Wei Cheng's age, if it weren't for the shrapnel in his body, he really should have been a father.

Unless they are men in poor conditions and cannot find a wife in the countryside, most men get married in their early twenties.

Wei Cheng looked at her: "I've recently had the idea of ​​starting a family and starting a business."

In the past, in his eyes, there was no difference between a girl and an 80-year-old old woman. People who knew him well even doubted whether he liked men.

Although Wei Cheng didn't like men, he didn't have any feelings for girls, but now, he did have the idea of ​​getting married.

Qiao Wanyue said: "I advise you to stop thinking about it. Before the shrapnel in your lungs is removed, every strenuous exercise may kill you. I'm afraid that you will be dead before the child is born. Because it won’t sound good if word spreads about this death.”

Although this is true, it sounds unlucky to say it openly. Others would probably lose their temper after hearing this, but Wei Cheng did not get angry. Instead, he asked with a half-smile.

"What are the conditions for asking you to perform an operation?"

Qiao Wanyue was a little confused and asked him dubiously: "Do you really believe me? Aren't you worried that I will put you to death?"

Although Wei Cheng seemed to trust her during this period, most people wouldn't trust a barefoot doctor like her in such a matter of life and death, would they?

The Wei family should be well-known in Kyoto. It would not be a problem to hire some foreign professors. If it were her, even if the success rate of foreign professors is not high, she would not entrust her life to a 20-year-old without any medical knowledge. In the hands of a qualified mountain village girl.

Wei Cheng's attitude was very indifferent: "Is it good for you if I die?"

"You are such a wonderful person."

This guy had concluded that she wasn't sure she would be able to perform the operation. After all, she was the one who died for Weicheng. A barefoot doctor like her had to bear full responsibility.

"By the way, thank you for the disaster relief tent you sent me. It's quite practical. I won't charge you for the ointment. I'll treat it as rent for you."

Wei Chengyi pointed out: "You are quite suitable for business."

Qiao Wanyue deliberately pretended not to understand what he meant, and climbed up the pole: "I have great ambitions. I want to cure diseases and save people, so I don't go into business."

Looking at her watch, it was almost lunch time. Qiao Wanyue stood up and said, "Since you have nothing to do, I will go back. Lan Lan is still waiting for me to have lunch."

Wei Cheng looked at her skirt with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Are you going out like this?"

Qiao Wanyue lowered her head and glanced: "It's not like we were exposed, why can't we go out?" Wei Cheng pursed his lips: "The impact is not good."

Without waiting for Qiao Wanyue to answer, he turned around and went into the house to get some needle and thread. This move stunned Qiao Wanyue.

How could a grown man like him have such a thing?
Looking at the needle and thread in his hand, Qiao Wanyue had no intention of taking it: "I can only sew skin and flesh, not clothes."

It's more like taking it back and asking Xia Lan to help.

Wei Cheng looked at her for a while and saw that her eyebrows were sincere and did not look like she was lying. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Go and change your clothes."

Qiao Wanyue immediately understood what Wei Cheng meant and ran into the bathroom obediently. She took off her skirt and put on Wei Cheng's coat. His coat happened to cover her thighs when she was wearing it. Qiao Wanyue rolled up her sleeves to her elbows. Above, she walked out with her skirt in hand.

Wei Cheng turned around when he heard the noise, and a vein jumped on his forehead.

Qiao Wanyue's expression was very calm, as if it was normal to dress like this. Wei Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but think of what happened when he met Yang Wanxia at the door of the medical clinic a few days ago.

According to Yang Wanxia, ​​Qiao Wanyue suddenly changed her personality half a month after coming to the family home. He has basically determined that Qiao Wanyue is not the same Qiao Wanyue as before.

What kind of world was she in before? Is it normal for a girl to dress like this in front of men?
For some reason, he suddenly felt a little irritable.

"Dazed?"

Seeing Wei Cheng staring at her, Qiao Wanyue raised her eyebrows at him proudly. Wearing Wei Cheng's clothes, she was as lethal as a girl wearing a boy's white shirt.

It seems that Wei City is not invincible.

Wei Cheng took the clothes and looked away from her: "Don't dress like this in front of other men in the future, it will have a bad influence."

Qiao Wanyue didn't take Wei Cheng's words seriously at all. Her legs were white and long. Why should she show off such great advantages more?
She also expected Weicheng to help her sew her skirt, but Qiao Wanyue had the good sense not to confront him. Speaking of which, Wei Cheng could do this kind of work for a girl with a straight face without any sense of violation.

I really didn't expect that his gun hand would be so harmonious when picking up needle and thread.

Suddenly something occurred to her and she asked: "Has the serial murder case been solved?"

Wei Cheng nodded: "Sha Ni surrendered."

"It is indeed her." Qiao Wanyue said in a tone that she had already guessed: "Her father is also an accomplice, right?"

Both father and daughter have zero merit, so they must have done bad things.

"Sha Ni is the main culprit. We inquired about Sha Ni during the day, but her father found out. He guessed that we would set up a trap and wanted to help Sha Ni take the blame. The first time Sha Ni was violated, it was an outsider who joined forces with her cousin. "

Weicheng briefly told what happened and his clothes were mended. He cut off the thread and said, "Go and change it back."

Qiao Wanyue took the skirt and sighed: "No wonder things went so smoothly that day."

I have to say that his technique is quite good, the stitches are fine and the stitches are neat, just like those sewn by a sewing machine. Without looking carefully, it is difficult to find that the skirt has been sewn in a later stage.

After getting an advantage, Qiao Wanyue was not stingy with her kind words at all, just like pouring beans, one sentence after another.

"Wei Cheng, you are good at needlework. If you want to study medicine, you will definitely be a good candidate. You have the patience to mend clothes stitch by stitch, and you will definitely be very tolerant of your family in the future."