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Chapter 75 Please don't bother me, I thank you

Before Ou Moyuan left the hospital, he asked the doctor to give Ou Yao some sleep injections before leaving.

When she got home, the old lady was so angry that her eyes were red and her whole body was trembling.

"Ou Moyuan, are you dead? Just watch your sister being bullied like this!"

Before Ou Moyuan came, Chen Yuyan had already explained the ins and outs clearly.

"Bian Zhi grew up like that, so don't blame others for worrying about it, why? He was kidnapped in the middle of the night, and now we are relying on our name Yaoyao?"

"Yaoyao is such a well-behaved little girl, what do these messy things have to do with her?"

"You are useless at all, just let Bianzhi perform those witchcrafts. Do you know what people outside are saying about your sister now? They say she is a perfect person, and say that our Ou family has no tutor, and the child raised No one educated, all sluts!

Ou Moyuan, this is the first time someone has thrown my face on the ground and stepped on me in such a long life!Let me tell you, you should deal with it right away, and after you're done, ask Bian Zhi to apologize publicly!

No, the apology is not enough, we have to ask her to kneel in the ancestral hall of our Ou family, reflect for a week, and not give her food, so that she can have a long memory! "

When Ou Moyuan heard the old lady's words, she knew that Chen Yuyan was not telling the truth.

Not only was he not telling the truth, he must have fanned the flames.

He lowered his eyes and recounted what had happened.

The old lady was stunned, then frowned, and said hesitantly: "How is it possible, such a well-behaved girl like Yaoyao, how could she know those people."

Ou Moyuan said in a deep voice, "I checked Ou Yao's transfer records, and it was true that 500 million was transferred that day."

"five--"

The old lady almost fainted on the spot. After she calmed down, she held her chest and almost vomited blood.

"500 million!"

"Is Yaoyao crazy?"

"A Bianzhi, a country girl, is worth five million yuan to go to hell! Is Yaoyao losing her mind and going crazy?"

Ou Moyuan looked at the old lady with ferocious eyes.

With a Buddhist bead in her hand, she held a compassionate heart, but at this moment she didn't care about the victim's life or death at all, and only cared about the gain and loss of money.

He remembered what Bian Zhi said in the hospital today: I also took care of Chen Yuyan for three years, and took care of your Ou family for three years.

He suddenly felt a little cold.

"Besides, is Bianzhi missing a single hair?"

The old lady was upset, and rolled her eyes several times viciously, "Aren't you all right? Why is she still relentless?"

"Ou Moyuan, let me tell you, don't indulge Bian Zhi, she divorced you, tell her to undo the witchcraft on Yaoyao."

When Ou Moyuan came out of the house, the muttering voice of the old lady came from behind him.

She said: "It's really useless, why didn't you die, why is my Zhenghao gone, if my Zhenghao is here..."

The voice behind is hidden in the cool wind of early autumn.

When Bian Zhi was waiting for Chacha's indications for surgery, she stopped by to perform a difficult operation at the hospital.

When she came out, the family members of the patient held her hand and thanked her a lot.

At the moment, several media outlets were waiting in the corridor of the operating room, along with doctors from other hospitals who wanted to observe heterotopic heart transplantation.

Omeryuan stood at a distance and heard them discussing:

"You are really young and promising. You are only 23 years old, and you have the courage to perform heart transplantation for heterotopic heart. Except for the retired old director, no one in our country has done it, right?"

The dean puffed out his stomach, and participated in the topic with a smile and honor.

"You don't know that, do you? Our Director Bian is the direct disciple of the old Director."

"Ah!" Everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

"Director Bian is the direct heir of the old director?"

"It seems that I heard about it before. It was passed on to a little girl. I heard that the little girl is still unwilling to learn, and the old director insists on her to join the teacher every day."

Dean: "That's right, people say that good surgeons have brains on their fingers. Our Director Bian, his skills are not just for bragging rights."

The dean was eloquent.

"Your Director Bian? Is it still your family? They are all gone. If I work harder, it may belong to our family in the future."

"It may be our family."

"..."

Everyone scrambled to be the first, as if if they won the fight, Bianzhi would really become their family.

"Hey——" the dean was heartbroken when he said this, "It's a pity that such a good seedling was harmed by Chen Yuyan and the Ou family. These people are still stuck in our hospital. When I performed a heart transplant for Chen Yuyan, Gritting my teeth, I'm so tired, I took away the best doctor in my hospital, and I have to perform an operation on her, don't you think it's pissing me off!"

It was the first time for Omoyuan to stand here and listen to gossip from the perspective of a bystander.

His gaze fell on Bian Zhi's body, and the couple thanked Bian Zhi by holding his hand. They heard that this was a public welfare operation, and the doctor had no profit.

Oumoyuan lowered his eyes.

Since you don't care about money so much, why did you marry him back then, if you really liked him, why are you so resolute now, leaving no room for anything.

visible.

She likes it, but that's it.

"Bianzhi," Ou Moyuan walked over and called her.

The faint smile on Bian Zhi's face restrained the moment she saw Ou Moyuan.

She didn't want to be ashamed in front of the public, so she gave Ou Moyuan a basic response, "Boss Ou."

The people around followed the sound of "Mr. Ou," and their eyes came together.

Bian Zhi was a little irritable, and walked aside, the smile on her face completely subsided.

"What else?"

The impatience on Bian Zhi's face was extremely obvious, and Ou Moyuan felt a stab in his heart.

"Are you so reluctant to talk to me? I saw that you smiled happily when you were facing Shen Tingsi and Lin Ye."

Bian Zhi frowned, turned to leave.

Ou Moyuan raised his hand, but was avoided by her disgust.

"President Ou," Bian Zhi's tone became more serious, "respect yourself."

Ou Moyuan's breath sank, his brows furrowed and then lowered, "Okay, let's talk about Ou Yao first."

Bian Zhi glanced at the time, "You only have 5 minutes."

Ou Moyuan frowned, "You don't need this avoidance look. I have no idea about you. If I really had an idea, I would have had it three years ago."

Bian Zhi said patiently, "2 minutes."

Oumoyuan: "You..."

Bian Zhi: "It's over."

Ou Moyuan was stunned.

5 minutes up?

He hasn't said a few words yet.

Bian Zhi put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferent, "Mr. Ou, let me remind you again that we are divorced, please don't come to me as if it is a matter of course, I am a doctor and my time is precious Leave it to my patients, please don't bother me in the future, thank you."

After Bian Zhi finished speaking, he took out the anti-fatigue glasses from his pocket, walked to the dean, and said softly and carefully: "I'll go and see Chacha's indications for surgery. If possible, the operation will start in 10 minutes."

Ou Moyuan stood where he was, watching Bian Zhi drift away like the wind.

Not even a single corner of the eye was left for him.

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