Chapter 562: 566

When an Xiaobei's father, an Weiliang, came back from work, Zeng Hong put on the dishes and chopsticks and complained from time to time about the high cost of gas, water and vegetables.

An Weiliang, in his fifties, was just an ordinary garage worker. In his early years, he moved from the south to the north. His first wife died when he gave birth to an Xiaobei. A year later, Zeng Hong, with a big belly, married and settled down.

An Xiaobei understood the meaning of Zeng Hong's words. After swallowing a mouthful of white rice, she asked Zeng Hong, "didn't I give enough home last month?"

Zeng Hong immediately stopped talking. More than 5000 household expenses a month are enough. "It's enough, but your sister's school tuition hasn't been paid yet. That's tens of thousands of yuan."

An Xiaobei was silent.

She didn't ask her family for a penny in four years of college. Even from high school, the tuition was sponsored by the school scholarship. The rest of the book and board expenses were earned by her part-time job.

An Weiliang's eyes were bleak, "Alas, otherwise, Xiaoxi won't go to college..."

"No."

Before an Weiliang finished, he was interrupted by Zeng Hong, "don't even think about it. Why can an Xiaobei go to college and Xiao Qian can't go to college?"

"This... Isn't there no money?"

"No money? Without money, you have to raise money for me to sell blood and kidney." Zeng Hong threw down her job and breathed heavily.

An Weiliang quickly said good words with his face.

An Xiaobei felt that the food in his mouth was bitter. He put down his job. An Xiaobei walked out of the house with his mobile phone.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is turned off..."

An Xiaobei listened to the voice of the operator and was very upset. "Are you having surgery again?"

Three days later, an Xiaobei received a telephone notice from the hospital asking her to attend the hearing and investigation of the hospital authority.

An Xiaobei called Liang Haibin: "there are three days left. Why don't we travel."

"Ann, I've been very busy these days. How about waiting for a while?" Liang Haibin's voice is still gentle.

"If we don't go far away, we'll go to the hot spring and eat hot pot, OK?"

"Ann, sorry!"

"All right." An Xiaobei pursed his mouth and said to the man at the other end of the phone, "then you should pay attention to rest."

"Well, good ANN, when I'm finished, we'll go to D city to see the sea..."

An Xiaobei hung up the phone with satisfaction, picked up the suburban map and began to study the journey.

Every day she calls Liang Haibin and tells him where he went and what he did today.

Liang Haibin answered the phone very quickly, but his words were very brief.

An Xiaobei thought he was still busy, so he hung up the line very considerately.

On the third night, an Xiaobei returned home in the dark.

When an Weiliang saw his eldest daughter coming back, his face was a little unnatural. "Xiao'an, are you back?"

"Well, Dad. I'm back." An Xiaobei put down his backpack and saw a massage chair next to the sofa. The already tiny living room looked more crowded. "Where did this come from? How did you put it in our house?"

"What? Where did it come from? My mother and I bought it for my father at the mall. It's 19998. How about it? Is it cost-effective?" ANSIE sat down on the massage chair and showed all kinds of functions, "the store attendant said, it's imported from Italy, all genuine leather, with warranty..."

"So much money at home?"

"Cough..." an Weiliang coughed and picked up the cup on the table, but found that there was no water in the cup.

"I bought it with the money from my previous unit." Zeng Hong came out of the kitchen with a large pot of soup in her hand. "The unit was acquired and paid a severance payment. It doesn't matter if your father works hard and often cries low back pain. Just buy it and try it."

An Xiaobei looked incredulous. "Severance pay? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Alas, I thought the money was gone before. Why did I bring it?" Zeng hongshao a large bowl of soup and handed it to an Weiliang. "Try it quickly. Ginseng chicken soup has been stewed for hours."

"A lot of money?"

"Oh, not much. It's enough for Xiaoxi to go to college." Zeng Hong smiled at an Xiaobei. "Come on, try the soup."

An Xiaobei didn't ask any more.

The next morning, in the hearing hall, an Xiaobei answered the questions raised by the prosecutor again and again. After answering the question, it was the witness's turn to appear in court.

An Xiaobei sat in his seat and listened to the confessions of his former colleagues, from disbelief to anger to despair.

She covered her mouth to keep from crying.

"There is one witness, an Weiliang." The prosecutor summoned the last witness to court.

Wearing a new white shirt and black trousers, an Weiliang nervously walked in from the door.

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An Xiaobei watched in amazement as his father reached the witness's seat. His heart, which had already settled to the lowest point, began to shiver.

An Weiliang's vision only collided with an Xiaobei and hurriedly staggered.

"Yes, xiao'an came back from drinking outside." An Weiliang told the fabricated facts intermittently, "the next morning, she still shouted headache..."

An Xiaobei's stiff and cold fingers trembled uncontrollably, and his white lips were bitten out of blood by his teeth.

After the hearing, an Xiaobei was immediately suspended and his practice qualification was revoked. The specific time of revocation has not been determined.

The patient's family members said they would investigate an Xiaobei's civil liability.

An Xiaobei came out of the hospital authority and happened to meet an Weiliang, Zeng Hong and another man in a suit.

The man was handing a check to Zeng Hong. Looking back, he saw an Xiaobei and showed a formulaic smile.

An Xiaobei didn't speak. He clubbed there and stared at the man saying hello to his father and stepmother and leaving.

"Why?" An Xiaobei asked his father, "why do you want to give false testimony? Why do you want to do this to me?"

An Weiliang looked embarrassed and looked at an Xiaobei. His eyes were also very sad, "xiao'an, I..."

Zeng Hong pulled his elbow and looked at the corridor where people came and went, "xiao'an, your father also killed his relatives in righteousness. Don't blame him. Come on, let's go home and talk slowly..."

"Hahaha, killing relatives with righteousness..." an Xiaobei laughed with pain, "what a killing relatives with righteousness!"

"Xiao'an..." an Weiliang looked at an Xiaobei and panicked, "I'm sorry..."

An Xiaobei shook his head with tears in his eyes and turned and ran out of the door of the hospital authority.

Gu Sijia stood on the second floor, looking at the back of an Xiaobei's hurried escape, and a touch of intolerance flashed in his warm eyes.

The vice president is the confidant sent by his uncle. The purpose is to pull him down and seize the control of the hospital.

In Gu's family, there is an unwritten regulation. Only when you have the control of the hospital can you be justified and then master everything of Gu's family.

After all, the affairs of the hospital are complicated and there are many disputes. If we can settle all things, our ability will be obvious to all.

The patient could not have been saved, but only survived for a few more days.

Gu Sijia had already set up the Bureau. When the vice president got into the set, he didn't expect that his uncle was also a powerful one. The golden cicada came out of his shell and put the responsibility on an Xiaobei. In this way, the vice president escaped smoothly.

It's just a pity that an Xiaobei has a good skill.

Ni Wei looked up and gulped down half a bottle of coke. He looked down Gu Sijia's eyes, raised his hand and patted his good brother on the shoulder. He smiled wildly. "Lying in the trough, that woman ran away without a shadow. What are you looking at? Why, pity xiangxiyu can't bear her to carry the black pot?"

Gu Si Jia looked back and shook his head. "No, I think she looks familiar."

"Tut Tut, you've never looked straight at a woman. How can you think an Xiao is familiar in the north? However, she has a hot body, short hair and snowy skin. She really tastes good."

Gu Sijia ignored Ni Wei's yellow accent, frowned coolly and went aside to turn on the computer to see today's schedule.

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An Xiaobei ran all the way across Tonghui River and the North Second Ring Road. Finally, he turned into East Street and stopped at the gate of Tongji Hospital.

Panting and exhausted, an Xiaobei sat beside the hospital garden and slowly adjusted his breathing.

A nurse came over. "How are you, miss? Would you like to call a stretcher for you?"

"Thank you. Don't look." An Xiaobei stood up. "I'll just go in and find a doctor myself."

An Xiaobei entered the hospital with a soft calf and found the operation Department of the hospital. "Hello, is Dr. Liang Haibin doing an operation?"

An Xiaobei didn't see Liang Haibin in the office, so he asked Liang Haibin's colleagues.

Colleagues looked at an Xiaobei's eyes a little strange, as if a little compassionate, "Dr. Liang has a rest today!"

"Oh, OK, thank you!"

An Xiaobei went out of the hospital and called Liang Haibin's mobile phone, but he prompted to turn it off.

Twenty minutes later, an Xiaobei got out of the taxi and stood outside the community rented by Liang Haibin.

Liang Haibin's salary is actually one or two thousand yuan lower than that of an Xiaobei. However, after graduation, he is still engaged in part-time work. Therefore, he can rent a room and a living room of 40 square meters in this medium and high-end community.

An Xiaobei advised Liang Haibin not to take a part-time job, but he always prevaricated him with the words "to make money and raise a wife".

Out of the elevator, an Xiaobei took out the key.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard bursts of men and women teasing at the head of the room.

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