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Chapter 214: A Difficult Repayment

It can be seen that Lao Jia has tried his best to repay his kindness, but he is so shameless. Song Anqi couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere is very warm.

"By the way, how are Shuishu and that driver?

"Oh, Shuishu is fine. It is said that he will be discharged from the hospital after a few days of observation, but the driver didn't seem to be discharged so easily. He regained his consciousness and apologized to us. It turned out that there was something wrong with his car brake."

Lao Jia said.

"Yes, he slammed the steering wheel and hit the wall all at once, and his forehead was bleeding. He must be seriously injured."

Zhang Bufan said, "But the girl gave him timely treatment at that time, and now she has given him blood. She should not be in danger of life, but she has been injured for a hundred days and she has to keep it for a while."

As soon as Zhang Bufan finished speaking, Song Anqi glared at him fiercely, "I don't call this girl, my name is Song Anqi."

"I know your name is Song Anqi. Remember, remember, don't be angry."

Zhang Bufan slapped his forehead, "Oh, I almost forgot. The birthday party prepared for Yaoyao has not been finished yet."

"Nothing is wrong, I'll leave first."

As soon as Zhang Bufan got together, he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lao Jia said nervously.

"Uh, I forgot that my own leg was injured, but nothing happened, it was a minor injury."

"Oh, you didn't say it earlier, this won't work. Hurry up, I'll take you to see a doctor."

Lao Jia is relatively large in size and immediately sets up Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan couldn't twist him, so he followed Lao Jia to bandage his legs.

The doctor was bandaging Zhang Bufan, and Lao Jia was staring at him.

"I said uncle, I just had a little bit of a leg injury. It's nothing. Your son just woke up. Go and see your son."

Lao Jia kept muttering beside Zhang Bufan, he was a little annoyed Lao Jia.

"My son, he has nothing to do."

After Lao Jia said this, the air suddenly became quiet, and Zhang Bufan ignored him.

Lao Jia was a little anxious, "Oh, let me tell you the truth. The purpose of my visit is to know your contact information, otherwise my wife will not spare me."

"It's okay, just go back and tell your wife, just say I won't tell you any more, you should go back quickly."

"No, I can't get a bad deal like this. You don't know my wife. If I say that, she will definitely have to pull my skin."

Old Jia said with a grievance.

As soon as Zhang Bufan grinned, the nurse put the medicine on Zhang Bufan's wound, "Oh, it hurts."

"You see, don't make things difficult for me if I'm like this. When I see my sister-in-law, I feel very understanding. It's not as you said."

"Don't be fooled by her surface. I felt that way before getting married, but it's not the case after getting married.

I am a soldier and I don’t know how to speak very much. I just got such a little information. I don’t have to worry about my sister-in-law!! I will definitely say to me when I go back. I don’t go home normally, so I can’t do such small things. Do you think so?"

Lao Jia started his soft and hard blistering mode again. Zhang Bufan was really a little unbearable and thought to himself, this is not a bad eloquence, he was simply too good at speaking.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll give you my mobile phone number."

Old Jia was as happy as a child and nodded quickly, "Hahaha, can you just confess early?"

Zhang Bufan was stunned and realized, "This is a trial of himself as a prisoner."

Zhang Bufan had no choice but to tell Lao Jia his mobile phone number and give him a business card.

"It turns out to be a famous doctor. It's really not easy. I really admire you."

Lao Jia seemed to have to say something, but Zhang Bufan interrupted him first, "I'll say it first, this is my last person and I'm kind. Don't bother me, otherwise I'll go to a place where you can't find me."

Old Jia still smiled, "Haha, Mr. Zhang is joking. Where can you run with your legs like this?"

Zhang Bufan was speechless and had to cover his face without saying a word.

Old Jia was no big deal than Zhang Bufan. Knowing that Zhang Bufan had a leg injury, he kept busy working around him, preparing food and drinking, serving Zhang Bufan like an old man. Zhang Bufan was used to Old Jia at this time and no longer annoyed him. Instead, he was a little impressed because his father had not treated him so well.

"Doctor Zhang, my son calls me over. You are waiting here now. Just call me if you have anything."

When Lao Jia was talking, Zhang Bufan was looking at his phone, but when he was not careful, he was snatched away by Lao Jia.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Bufan was shocked.

"This is my mobile phone number. If anything, just call me."

Old Jia still said with a smile.

Zhang Bufan had no choice but to follow his wishes, even if he wanted to repay his kindness, he would feel even more uncomfortable if he didn't let him do anything.

After Lao Jia left, Zhang Bufan suddenly felt much quieter. As soon as he lay down and wanted to sleep for a while, his phone rang.

“Is it Mr. Zhang?

The takeaway you ordered is here, please go to the door to pick it up.”

Only then did Zhang Bufan realize that he had ordered takeout for Song Anqi just now, but he couldn't get his legs like this, so he told the room in the ward and asked the guy to send it in.

"Are you Ms. Song?"

"Yes, I am, what's wrong?"

"Oh, your takeaway is here."

Song Anqi looked surprised, "Uh, I didn't order takeout, are you mistaken?"

"That's right, it was a gentleman who ordered it for you."

Only then did Song Anqi realize that it was Zhang Bufan who helped her decide. Her heart warmed up and her tone became gentle, "Thank you."

After saying that, Song Anqi held her food and became amazed. "This Zhang Bufan didn't leave any good impression on him, but he was very considerate and understanding."

As she thought about it, Song Anqi blushed.

But this thought didn't last long, "Oh, what am I thinking? No matter how good he is, I can't have anything with him."

Zhang Bufan felt nothing was wrong. He wanted to sneak away and didn't want to stay in the hospital. He also wanted to prepare surprises for Yaoyao."

He walked out the door slowly, and was about to turn around to see if anyone was suddenly patted on the back. He was startled and shouted, "Ah."

When I turned around, I found that it was Song Anqi, "Oh my god, you scared me to death."

Song Anqi looked calm, "What are you doing? I just took a photo of you and asked if you did something wrong?"
Chapter completed!
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