Wealthy bigwigs seek medical treatment online

Early the next morning, Tong Ziying was lifted out of bed by Jimucheng, saying that she had asked Nan Tielang and the others to go out today, so she had to prepare quickly before the weather warmed up.

Tong Ziying was sleepy, and didn't remember the appointment to go out to play today, and he didn't sleep enough, so he got up with a dull breath, and watched Jimucheng tidy up, even the clothes for the trip were prepared by Jimucheng for him .

I continued to sleep in the car, and when I woke up, I found that I was already at the beach.

What's the situation?

Tong Ziying looked at a large yacht docked by the pier and felt that she must have not woken up.

But this dream is too real, how can anyone go out to sea on a yacht on weekends?

Well, there really are.

Still with him.

Tong Ziying pinched her brows and kept hypnotizing herself. The uncles around her are all rich people. You have to get used to it and have a normal mind... No matter how rich you are, this big yacht must be rented, normal mind, normal mind …

Fu Zhi standing next to him saw him chattering, "Ziying, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Ziying grieved with a silly face, "I didn't expect that you would rent a yacht to go out to sea, that's great."

Fu Zhi shook his head, "No."

Tong Ziying was slightly relieved, look, it must be the first time for them to go out to sea on a private yacht, and it really was their own overthinking.

But in the next second, Fu Zhi's words abruptly interrupted his cognition, "This is Ah Cheng's yacht."

Tong Ziying has a splitting headache...

capitalist......

Seeing his shocked and astonished look, Fu Zhi smiled slyly, and leaned forward to whisper to him, "I told you, Ah Cheng is more charming."

This time Tong Ziying didn't dare to roll her eyes.

After a while, the charming Jimucheng came over, carrying several boxes of fishing gear. Tong Ziying looked at his posture of old age, and couldn't help but smile away.

"What are you laughing at?" Jimucheng came over and nodded his forehead.

Fu Zhi had good eyesight and had already slipped on the yacht. Tong Ziying raised her lips and shook her head, and helped him with a set of fishing rods, "Let me get it for you."

Jimucheng didn't refuse, and walked on the yacht with him, "You're hungry if you haven't eaten breakfast. There's food on board. Eat some padding before sailing, or you'll feel uncomfortable later."

Tong Ziying nodded obediently.

The original team was still going to play, and now they can go to sea when Gao Muyuan picks up Ji Xingchen. At this time, Tong Ziying and Fu Zhi are sitting and having breakfast, and the rest of them are making preparations for the sea.

Fu Zhilue heard about Tong Ziying being secretly photographed, so he asked a few questions carefully, but Bai Zhanyou had already called the police to deal with this matter, and Jimucheng was with him these two days, all the fear and panic at the beginning were gone. I don't mind mentioning it, but I'm the same enemy as Fu Zhi, scolding that bastard Zhang Zhide together.

All the staff arrived, and the group set off.Tong Ziying never expected that Nan Tielang would actually be able to drive a yacht.

This kid, it seems that he can not only be a barbecue guy, but also work hard to enter the field of fishermen.

On a clear day, the sea breeze is gentle, passing through the bun and ears, invisible and silent, the sea surface is shimmering under the sunlight, Tong Ziying sits at the stern and looks at the large piece of shy and quiet blue behind her, thinking, summer is coming soon arrive.

The air is slightly sweet, close your eyes, and the breath on your face, with cool water vapor, is like being trapped in a cloud, gentle and boundless.

For some reason, Jimucheng's face appeared in my empty mind.

He couldn't help but look at the person at the bow.

It's no longer a secret that I like him, even if I look at him openly at this moment, probably no one will be surprised.

Such a good weather, such a beautiful scenery, I want to enjoy this rare beauty with him.

Perhaps feeling Tong Ziying's gaze, Jimucheng turned his head and looked at him back and forth, with four eyes facing each other, Tong Ziying's eyes did not avoid, facing the sun and the breeze, as if he wanted to lock the face of the person in front of him deeply in his pupils.

Jimucheng seemed to feel something, put down the fishing gear in his hand, stood up, and walked towards him.

Tong Ziying still looks at him steadfastly, and feels that Jimucheng at this moment has the illusion of walking towards him through time.

The surrounding air became thicker. Jimucheng stood in front of Tong Ziying, looking at the slightly moist eyes of the person in front of him. Those bright black pupils seemed to be filled with stars, making him feel like he was sinking into the deep sea. If there were no people beside him, at this moment He just wanted to hold Tong Ziying tightly into his arms.

"What's the matter?" Jimucheng sat beside him and asked.

Tong Ziying came back to her senses, looked at Ji Mucheng's face again, and felt a little hot, shook her head, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Want to hold his hand.

Want to get into his arms.

But Tong Ziying didn't dare, suppressed the little ripples in her heart, and chuckled at Jimucheng, "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?"

Jimucheng smiled and shook his head, "I'm not hungry."

I wanted to sit with Tong Ziying for a while, but Nan Tielang, who was ignorant of current affairs, suddenly yelled loudly through the loudspeaker, "Ah Cheng, come to the console!"

Jimucheng wished he could kick that idiot into the water.

"Come on! Ah Cheng! SOS!"

Nan Tielang's voice gradually became anxious, and Tong Ziying was afraid that something might happen, so she urged, "Go over and have a look."

Ji Mucheng: "..."

What could be wrong with this kid, even if a small piece of his fingernail jumped off, he could scream all day.

The helplessness passed, and not long after Jimucheng left, Ji Xingchen, who was sitting not far from Tong Ziying, suddenly said, "Brother Ziying, why do you like my brother?"

what?

Tong Ziying was stunned for a moment, he and Ji Xingchen were the only two people in the stern at this time, this question made Tong Ziying feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed, she didn't answer it, and it didn't matter if she didn't answer it.

Brother Xingchen, it is very dangerous for you to confront Master Wang so directly.

"can not say?"

Ji Xingchen, on the other hand, looked frank and fearless, as if he was asking a simple and easy question like how much one plus one equals. Tong Ziying suppressed her nervous and fragile heart, and stammered, "It's not...it can't be. explain."

Ji Xingchen looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"Just let it be..." Tong Ziying smirked, "There is no reason, it seems that when I realized it, I already fell in love with it..."

Although Ji Xingchen looked at himself in disbelief, it was true.

There is no reason. When he realizes it, Jimucheng is all over his heart and eyes.

If you are more rigorous, maybe it can be regarded as love at first sight?

Probably during the free clinic, what Jimucheng held was not only his own stethoscope earpiece, but also his heart.

Tong Ziying blushed.

"Brother Zhi said, you used to always chase after my brother, and you actively pursued him." Ji Xingchen said again.

Recalling the past, Tong Ziying's face turned even redder. Those shameful and precious pasts made him feel uncomfortable, and he nodded slightly with a smile, "Yeah."

This cannot be denied. He just took advantage of the situation and got Jimucheng with his bravery and thick skin.

Thinking about it seriously, he at that time seemed to be the same age as Ji Xingchen now, both 19 years old.

Really young and ignorant and fearless.

Ji Xingchen turned his face away, and looked in the direction of Hai, "My brother is not a kind and easy-going person, aren't you afraid of being rejected by my brother?"

Tong Ziying blinked her eyes. Although she thought this question was very strange, if she insisted on answering, the answer would be 'not afraid'.

Then shook his head.

How could he be afraid? He knew at that time that Jimucheng would be his life's preference and exception. He liked him, so rejection and embarrassment were nothing.

Ji Xingchen didn't speak any more, and his eyes seemed to dim a little under the silence.This thoughtless question and answer ended like this. Tong Ziying looked at him full of worries, and was a little worried, but didn't know how to speak. At this time, Fu Zhi ran over and said that Jimu had caught a big fish in the water. Let them go and have a look.

The two went, and Jimucheng had already gone ashore to change clothes. Tong Ziying looked at the sea fish in the fish box and thought, wouldn't they want to eat this ugly thing?

Fortunately, the excited little friends didn't plan to eat at all, and Tong Ziying was secretly relieved when Nan Tielang clamored to keep it in the fish tank at home.

Nan Tielang poked the fish in the fish box, looked up and saw Jimu Cheng approaching, and cheered, "Ah Cheng, let me take this fish home, I keep it in the fish tank at home."

Jimucheng's 'hmm' came from behind him, and Tong Ziying looked back and was stunned.

On Jimucheng's left knee, there is a long and hideous old scar...

After returning to China, Jimucheng never wore shorts in front of her, so Tong Ziying just knew that his left knee was injured. Looking at the old scar on his knee, Tong Ziying was heartbroken and shocked. She opened her mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say.

When was this done? Five years ago, there was no such wound.

Noticing Tong Ziying's gaze and worried expression on her knees, Jimucheng stepped forward and comforted him lightly, "It's okay, it's just an old injury."

But Tong Ziying was not easy to fool. The wound was long and deep. Although new flesh grew out, the new flesh was tender and skinless, which was enough to show how severe the injury was.Tong Ziying frowned, her throat choked, and her heart felt as if she was being bitten by countless poisonous ants.

"It's really okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Seeing his expression getting darker, Jimucheng quickly pulled him aside, pinched his slightly red nose, as if coaxing a child, "Don't cry, you'll be beaten by Tielang They laughed."

"How did you get this scar?" Tong Ziying asked, looking at the wound on his knee.

"It's just an accident. It was accidentally hurt." Ji Mucheng replied briefly.

"Really? What accident caused such a serious injury?" Tong Ziying wanted to know and asked again.

"I'll tell you when I go back tonight." Jimucheng stroked the top of his hair, "Don't think about it, it's really just an accident, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Looking at Jimucheng's indifferent face, Tong Ziying believed it and nodded.

Little did they know that when the group of people had fun and disembarked from the boat, Bai Zhanyou suddenly came to his side, "Ah Cheng's scar on his knee, I guess he won't tell you the truth, so let me tell you."