Four Hundred and Sixtieth IX Long-Cherished Wish

Yunhua Hospital.

In the waiting area of ​​the emergency center, people come and go, with emergency patients holding their stomachs and arms constantly coming in and out.

Jiang Ping stood in two places by herself, swiping her phone with her feet up, raising her head from time to time in boredom to see the chaos ahead.

She has worked in the town health center for 20 years, and she is used to the smell of the hospital, and she is tired of the appearance of the hospital. Even if Yunhua Hospital is bigger and more advanced, in Jiang Ping's view, it is still a dirty and messy place.

Jiang Ping looked down at all sentient beings from a high position, filled with contempt: Even if there were no traces on the surface, the surrounding area was covered with bacteria, and the place that outsiders could not see was full of waste that came from nowhere.

Jiang Ping wrinkled her nose and didn't smell it, but she still felt disgusted.

Especially the much denser flow of people than the town hospital made Jiang Ping feel very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Ping."

Zuo Cidian was wearing a white coat and sneakers, and stood opposite Jiang Ping full of regret.

His ex-wife was still the same as he was familiar with, but more fashionable.

The hair is no longer dyed and rough, but straightened, just like when I was young.

The clothes she wears are also pretty, as if she is not afraid of the cold in winter, she still wears a short skirt, and the scarf on her upper body is thick and thick, like wool or cashmere.

Small nose, small eyes, glasses, and bright red lipstick, if you don't pay attention carefully, it feels like a little nurse in the hospital...

Zuo Cidian was looking at his ex-wife, and his ex-wife Jiang Ping was examining Zuo Cidian with critical eyes.

"Finally wearing the Hailan House you've been dreaming of?" Jiang Ping sneered at Zuo Cidian's gaze, even though she was divorced, she still couldn't help complaining.

Zuo Cidian's expression remained unchanged: "I just saw the advertisement back then, let me mention it."

"Did you decide to get a divorce if you didn't buy it for you, and then buy it for yourself? Are you very happy now that you spend your own salary alone?" Jiang Ping said teasingly.

Zuo Cidian said: "I decided to divorce because you cheated."

Jiang Ping's complexion changed: "The son is still yours, so you are so cruel? You say divorce is divorced, I have a hard time giving birth to a son, do you know? How much pain a woman suffers once she gives birth, can you pay me back? Forget it...it's fine if you get divorced, so you won't be tied at home all day long."

She flicked her hair, straight black hair, flying in the air.

"Didn't you ask me to discuss your son's schooling?" Zuo Cidian glanced at her, his expression unchanged.

Jiang Ping glared at Zuo Cidian, which had no effect, and then looked around, couldn't help but sneered: "It's ok, when you get to a big city, you see a lot of little brats, right? You can pretend to be impatient if you see me Already? Who gave you the courage, Hailan House?"

"What does it have to do with Hailan's House? Isn't this asking you a business?" Zuo Cidian argued helplessly.

He didn't dare to argue back then, the more he argued, the worse he would end up, but now, what is there to worry about?

Could Jiang Ping get another divorce?

"The bird in the cage finally flew out, and it can't fly far. When you fly to the park, you think you've seen the forest, right?" Jiang Ping shook her head disdainfully, and said, "Looking at your current attire, I know that I didn't choose Wrong person, if I follow you again, I can only buy Bosideng and use Jinli mobile phone..."

"I bought a few apples for you."

"What's the matter, shouldn't it be? Other people's cars are changed one by one, and I change a mobile phone, and you still make irresponsible remarks? I am also a salaryman, what's wrong with buying an Apple?" Jiang Pingyue The angrier he got, the sharper his voice became.

The people waiting around all turned their heads to look over, many of them gave Zuo Cidian a look of disdain.

Zuo Cidian was a little angry, his face flushed red, his muscles tensed, and then he suddenly relaxed.

The same quarrel, or being scolded, he has endured many times, why should he bear it again?

He let out a heavy breath and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, her face couldn't help but gradually distorted,

The crow's feet around the eyes and the nasolabial folds on the face became more obvious.

Zuo Cidian just smiled, crow's feet, nasolabial folds, forehead lines, neck lines... are as obvious as ever.

"I've found someone to help my son go to the third elementary school." Jiang Ping finally controlled her emotions, and said in a calm tone: "The expenses and favors of the admission procedures are all done by me. From now on, you will be responsible for taking the child to and from school. One time in the morning and one time in the evening, and they will be delivered to the place where I live now. You can have a small dinner table at noon, and you pay for it."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian, and said slowly: "You'd better buy a car, now there are many places to buy a car with a loan, if you really can't, you can rent one or borrow one. My work is also settled After the Chinese New Year, Jinhua and I will move in front of Sanxiao..."

"I'm going to let my son go to the Experimental Primary School." Zuo Cidian interrupted Jiang Ping, saying, "My son is very smart and can learn everything quickly. There was no good environment before, but now I have the opportunity to go to the Experimental Primary School." more suitable."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "If a person's dream could come true, you would have died a long time ago. Let me tell you, it was Jinhua's efforts to send his son to the third primary school. When you see him Just be polite, use up 30% of your disgust towards the leader, and that's it."

"Experimental Primary School..."

"Okay, don't you hear that an experimental primary school is good, just keep talking about it, what's the matter, if you don't become the number one in the world, you won't be as strong as you, right? Let me tell you, if you have the ability, you can go to the experimental primary school , if not, just hold back."

Zuo Cidian had a lot to say, but suddenly he didn't want to. Looking at Jiang Ping's black and straight hair, Zuo Cidian said, "I've already set up an experimental primary school."

Jiang Ping laughed: "Okay, don't brag about this bullshit, do you know who Jinhua is looking for when you go to the third elementary school..."

"I made a phone call to confirm that the student status has been transferred." Zuo Cidian said, "I also wanted to tell you about this today."

Jiang Ping looked at Zuo Cidian suspiciously: "Who did you lick again?"

Zuo Cidian laughed, he was full of words to choke Jiang Ping, but he just looked at her with calm eyes.

After a long time, Zuo Cidian said: "I will pick up my son tomorrow to go through the formalities."

Then, he shook off his white coat and turned to leave.

Looking at Zuo Cidian's back, Jiang Ping suddenly felt that this man's back was straighter than ever before, and his confident gaze just now seemed to be extremely masculine...

"You look like a dog!" Jiang Ping stroked her long hair that she had just connected, and was about to go back to ask her boyfriend about the situation.

Zuo Cidian went straight to the lounge.

In the past few days, he was also very tired.

After finally asking for leave and coming back, Zuo Cidian decided to get a good night's sleep first.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

Zuo Cidian hastily turned on his phone, only to see a row of missed calls, and the time was 12:00 noon.

"I can sleep so well." Zuo Cidian sighed, thinking, following Dr. Ling is too tiring, if I do this for another year...

Zuo Cidian's gaze could not help but drift to the text message that just popped up: [China Merchants Bank] Dear Mr. Zuo Cidian, Yunhua Branch sincerely invites you to participate in Friday's wealth management day...

Zuo Cidian is sure that he has never received such a financial text message.

After all, he had never had money to deal with before.

"Let's buy a car." Zuo Cidian had a whim, or it was a long-cherished wish that had surfaced for many years: buy a new car, and then go see his ex-wife...

Zuo Cidian looked at his bank text messages again, Lu Wenbin's BMW 5 Series appeared in his mind, and thought: If it is a loan, it should be fine, and then I will drive a BMW...