Chapter 42 Breaking news 5
Zhao Lingfeng, who was sitting across from him, lowered his head and carefully played with a white ceramic water cup, which was very simple and plain without any patterns or patterns.It feels delicate and smooth in the hand, very pure, and there is a coolness that can relieve the heat, just like the feeling Mo Xiaonian has always given him.

Thinking about it, Mo Xiaonian should drink from this cup on weekdays.

He lightly scrubbed the mouth of the cup with his fingertips, with rare tenderness and playfulness in his eyes, and he was even more reluctant to put it down.

He suddenly felt that this was really like a home.

But Mo Xiaonian felt a little embarrassed in the sudden silence, and was also hesitating whether to tell him about Weibo.

Several times the words had reached the throat, but in the end they just opened their mouths and swallowed them again.

Zhao Lingfeng raised his eyes suddenly, and met her hesitant eyes.Her eyes are not very big, but they are as clear as a lake, and she can never hide her thoughts.

He became interested, and holding his firm chin, he joked to her,
"What, what can make the little devil hard to talk about?"

Mo Xiaonian, who was still immersed in his entangled emotions, didn't notice the joke in Zhao Lingfeng's words, and asked following his words,
"Ling Feng, if, um, I mean, if many people slander you and misunderstand you, what will you do?"

"Tie them all up and beat them up!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Originally, she asked this question cautiously with worry, but this guy's simple and rude answer really left her speechless.She said in as serious a tone as she could,

"I'm not joking with you, why do you seem to care about nothing. The more you say nothing and do nothing, the easier it is for people to misunderstand! Don't you want to be a doctor who is trusted and appreciated by others? Or are you willing to be poked in the back by people who don't know the truth!"

Although she just said if, but such a situation is also possible.She couldn't see Zhao Lingfeng acting indifferent as the person involved.At the end, his tone gradually became high-pitched, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or distressed.

But she didn't realize that she seemed to have inadvertently revealed the outside world's opinion on that matter.

Zhao Lingfeng finally put away his joking gesture.She met Mo Xiaonian's serious eyes.

"Momo, is that why you don't believe me?"

There was a trace of inquiry and sullenness in the tone.

What's the meaning?Mo Xiaonian tilted her head, thinking about what he meant.

Zhao Lingfeng continued to speak unhurriedly,
"I know everything. It's just that the clearer clears itself. I don't need to explain so much."

Now, Mo Xiaonian was dumbfounded, he said he knew everything, did he mean he knew about Weibo and the news?

But he didn't surf the Internet all day today, and he didn't have a mobile phone with him. How did this news reach his ears?No wonder when I saw him downstairs just now, I always felt that he looked a little tired.

Just now I was still debating whether to tell him or not, but now that he knows everything, Mo Xiaonian's heart started to beat again.

This unexpected plot development made her not know what to say next.Besides, it's useless to say anything now, the most effective way seems to be to arrest those nonsense people and beat them up!
"Well, Ling Feng, look at the sunset outside, it's so beautiful!"

This blunt way of changing the subject, even Mo Xiaonian himself could hardly listen to it anymore.After saying this, she regretted it, and slowly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the person opposite.

Alas, she, Mo Xiaonian, is usually very smart, so why is her IQ so low in front of Zhao Lingfeng?

Zhao Lingfeng finally put down the cup he had been playing with, and cooperated with her by saying,

"Yeah, it's pretty."

After finishing speaking, the corners of the mouth on both sides rose slightly, staring out the window and laughing.

This morning, when Mo Xiaonian left in a hurry, he already understood a little bit.

When he returned to the door of his house, he found that the door was already surrounded by reporters carrying large and small machines, as well as some "men of justice" with slogans.

They speculate with each other, share what they know, like comrades in arms against the same enemy.

Obviously, they were ready for the battle and were waiting for Zhao Lingfeng to fight.

As soon as he appears, these people will turn into messengers of justice and torture him morally.He can even guess one or two questions these people will ask, such as,

"Doctor Zhao, why do you ask for red envelopes from the patient's family? Is this your usual method?"

or,

"As a doctor, why can't you take saving lives and healing the wounded as your own responsibility. Do you have anything to say to the family members of the patients when something like this happens?"

"Doctor Zhao, you have cured someone, may I ask you to be a doctor in the future?"

Or something worse, who knows.

However, no matter what he said, those people could only hear what they wanted to hear.

At the moment, he is a little bored. These people have no connection with him, but they can question him or even accuse him because of a few baseless rumors.

It is naturally uncomfortable to be misunderstood, let alone the family members of the patients I have been doing my best to treat.

Even though he has always asked himself to calmly look at the comments of the outside world, he occasionally loses control.

For a moment, he felt that he was isolated, as if he had become the target of public criticism overnight, and became the object of criticism from others.

Those who he treated in normal times also chose to stand on the opposite side of him at this time.Even the hospital chose to calm down as much as possible at this time instead of defending him.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Dr. Lin and Xue Zhiqing who took him away from the scene, he should be being questioned by those people now.

Until now, listening to Mo Xiaonian's "teaching" in this small room, he was completely relaxed.

Although this incident caused him some trouble, but because of this, he did not miss her.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

As mother's cheerful voice came from the kitchen, a big table of sumptuous dinner appeared like magic.

Stir-fried pork, crispy pork ribs, braised pork trotters, mushroom soup... almost filled the entire table.

Looking at the tempting food on the table, Mo Xiaonian couldn't help swallowing, her mother is best at cooking, and everyone in the neighborhood knows everyone.

Although Mo Xiaonian is quite confident in her cooking skills, compared with her mother, she is only at the elementary school level.

Moreover, she has always believed that she has such accomplishments in cooking. Apart from hard work, what is more important is that she has inherited her mother's excellent genes in this area.

God knows that she hardly ate anything all day today, and she was already so hungry that her chest was stuck to her back.In addition, she hasn't eaten something made by her mother for a long time, so she really misses it very much.

Reluctantly, my mother gave an order to let the guests eat first.At this moment, Mo Xiaonian was like a wolf dizzy from hunger, facing a group of fat little white sheep that he got, but he could only watch.How could you not tell her to beat her chest and stamp her feet!
(End of this chapter)

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