"Eh ~ it's you ..."

Peig looked at the man walking slowly towards his side in surprise, and said in surprise.

The man who walked towards her was none other than Wen Qimo who didn't take long to break up.

"Peg, why are you here?" Wen Qimo looked at Peg with a smile, looking very happy to see Peg.

Peige looked at Wen Qimo, who was wearing grey casual clothes, and said with a smile: "Well, my mother is ill, and is hospitalized here."

"Aunt is sick? Is it serious?" Wen Qimo asked Peige slightly, surprised and asked with concern.

"Well, but after the operation, it should be better." Pei said, looking at Wen Qimo's concern, and said softly.

"I happen to be free now. I'll accompany you to see the aunt." Wen Qimo looked at Pei Ge and smiled to Pei Ge.

Listening to Wen Qimo's words, Pei Ge blinked in a guilty conscience, and said resignedly: "No need ..."

But she told her mother that the cost of the operation was borrowed from the man in front of him. In case he waited for it, would n’t it be necessary to wear a help?

"Peig, what's the polite thing with me? How can we say that we have 'associated'?" Wen Qimo looked at Peig with a smile and said jokingly.

Seeing Wen Qimo's so persistent appearance, Pei Ge knew in his heart that he was afraid that he could not hide it, so he had to make a good confession with the man in front of him.

"If you go up, it's fine. Wait a minute, if my mother thank you, just accept, don't say anything else." Peig stared at Wen Qimo tightly and said very seriously.

"Why does your mother want to thank me?" Wen Qimo looked at Peig suspiciously, his tone full of doubts.

Seeing Wen Qimo even asking, Pei Ge had to say what she said to Zhang Manhua last time.

But as for who lent her the money, she did not explain to Wen Qimo, after all, she was not a familiar friend.

"It turns out that way, then I know." Wen Qimo was also a smart person, so he didn't ask much, but nodded in agreement.

"That's really thank you." Peig saw that Wen Qimo wasn't questioning, and he was relieved.

So the two of them walked into the elevator, and after watching the elevator, Wen Qimo's heart was still full of doubts.

If the cost of this inpatient department is expensive, and depending on the number of floors Peig presses, it is not possible to live with money.

Peggy's family condition is that he understands, how could she be able to arrange her mother here?

"Oh, why are you here? Did you come to see the patient?" Peig asked Wen Qimo with a smile and asked softly.

Wen Qimo nodded and said helplessly, "Yeah."

Looking at Wen Qimo, who had always been calm and gentle, showed a helpless appearance, Pei Ge was really curious.

Who is sick in the end, can make Wen Qimo show this expression?

"is it serious?"

"Not serious." Wen Qimo shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not serious at all, no need to be hospitalized."

You do n’t need to be hospitalized, why do you still come to hospital? Is it too much money? How can ordinary people like to be hospitalized?

Peggy muttered silently in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions. After all, she could also see that Wen Qimo didn't seem to be very interested in this topic.

In the chat between Peig and Wen Qimo, the elevator quickly reached the floor where Zhang Manhua's ward was located.

"Ding--!" The elevator door opened, and Pei walked out of the stairs with Wen Qimo.

After meeting a few familiar nurses on the road, Peig was very polite and greeted a few nurses.

But what made Peige embarrassed was that these little nurses looked at her with envy.

Vaguely, I could hear the whispers of those little nurses saying that she was always such a top-notch handsome guy.

Throwing the whispers of several little nurses behind his head, Pei and Wen Qimo entered Zhang Manhua's ward.

"Mom, I'm back." Peig said loudly into the ward.

Zhang Manhua's response quickly came from the ward, "Ge Ge, you are back."

"Well," Peig responded to Zhang Manhua, and led Wen Qimo into the ward's bedroom.

When Pei Ge and Wen Qimo entered the ward's bedroom, Zhang Manhua's eyes lighted up at once.

"This is ... Mr. Wen!" Zhang Manhua said excitedly in his voice.

Peige saw the excitement of her mother, she gave a helpless glance at Wen Qimo, a talented person standing beside her, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Auntie, hello, I haven't brought you anything this time. I will come to see you next time and I will prepare double gifts for you." Wen Qimo said to Zhang Manhua very politely .

Zhang Manhua looked at Wen Qimo's polite gentleman, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

"Oh, don't use it. What kind of gift do you want? You just come." Zhang Manhua looked at Wen Qimo with a smile, and said to Wen Qimo kindly.

Looking at her mother's appearance, Peggy still doesn't know. Does her mother treat the man beside her as a son-in-law?

"Mr. Wen, I really want to thank you very well this time. We will definitely repay the money you lent to our family."

Zhang Manhua really talked about money, and Pei Ge looked at Wen Qimo with a glance.

"It's nothing, as long as it can cure the aunt's illness." Wen Qimo smiled at Zhang Manhua gently and said, "Besides, auntie, don't call me Mr. Wen, just call me Xiao Wen." "

"Good, Xiao Wen ..."

Looking at the pair of very harmonious elders and juniors in front of him, Peige inexplicably succumbed to a certain president who really lent him money, arranged surgery for her mother, and arranged a ward for her mother.

It's really true that after doing good deeds, the name is taken by others ~

At this time, President Ji Ziming, who was prestigious, was sitting in the office, looking at the document with a serious face.

"Zi Ming ~!"

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere in the office was broken by a man who rushed in from outside the door.

Ji Ziming frowned, raised his head, and looked coldly at the man who walked in from outside the door.

"Go out and knock on the door." The cold voice was full of unpleasant emotions.

"Oh, Zi Ming, don't be so stingy! I forgot to knock on the door, not because of you ~"

The people who came in were not others, but Ji Ziming's Fa Xiao, Mu Heng.

Seeing that his hair Xiaoji Ziming ignored his appearance, Mu Heng sat on the sofa opposite Ji Ziming with little concern.

"Zi Ming, I didn't expect that your action would be quick! You even got the marriage certificate from Xiao Chili!"