C1319 International Friends
"Stop!"
Wen Zhou suddenly looked back and stretched out his hand to stop Hua Tine's actions.
"I just wanted to see your room!" Hua Tine curiously looked behind Wen Zhou.
Wen Zhou sneered: "No!"
He then turned around and walked upstairs. Hua Tine followed him without even listening.
Wen Zhou turned around: "If you follow me again, I'll make sure you'll never find me!"
Hua Tine looked at Wen Zhou's serious expression and muttered something under her breath. Then she turned around and walked downstairs.
Wen Zhou opened the fan and slowly walked up the stairs one by one.
Wen Zhou's original intention was to avoid Hua Tine, and only after Mo Qingcheng and Zhou Qing returned in the evening did he go downstairs and ask them to chase Hua Tine away.
However, after he cultivated for one full day and was about to go downstairs, he heard a burst of crisp laughter from downstairs.
Wen Zhou was curious, so he quickly walked forward. When he arrived at the stairs on the second floor, he heard Zhou Qing say with a smile, "Tingting, is what you said true? Can this thing even do this? "
"Look at you, your hair is too long, isn't it? I said it could be made, and it was very tasty. " It was Hua Tine's voice.
Then came Mo Qingcheng's voice, "I think Little Flower is right, we can give it a try."
Wen Zhou was very confused and hurried to the first floor. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Zhou Qing beckoning to him with a frosty hand, "Come, Little Boat Bro, Tingting made so many delicious foods, you must have never eaten them before."
"No, Qing, do you know her?" Wen Zhou pointed at Hua Tine in confusion.
"I do, Hua Tine!" There were even more doubts on Zhou Qing's face than he did.
Wen Zhou was speechless. He tried to explain: "She just came to our house today. Are you very familiar with her? Besides, she's not one of us, shouldn't we kick her out? "
"Why did she chase him away? She cooks very delicious food!" Zhou Qing blinked her large eyes, similarly speechless.
"No, don't you see what I mean? She's going to stay with us. " Wen Zhou emphasized the word 'stay'.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Qing rolled her eyes. "So be it. It's not like we don't have any rooms."
With that, he ignored Wen Zhou and went back to eat.
"Mother, do you also allow strangers to live in our house? She's a stranger! " Wen Zhou changed his words, this time emphasizing 'strangers'.
Mo Qingcheng blinked. "Who knows, maybe we can become a family in the future. Besides, we have so many rooms, so we'll share one with her."
Wen Zhou was about to collapse!
He looked around and didn't find any trace of Zhou Yi.
At that moment, Zhou Yi opened the door and walked in.
Wen Zhou immediately ran over, "Foster father …"
"That Hua Tine, did you ask me to buy some soy sauce?" As he said that, Zhou Yi ignored Wen Zhou and walked past him, heading towards the kitchen.
Wen Zhou didn't know what happened during the time he was cultivating.
This strange woman had openly stayed in his house.
"Ah!" Wen Zhou wailed in his heart: "That shouldn't be the case!
"What shouldn't?" Zhou Yi walked out of the kitchen and turned around to ask.
Wen Zhou immediately opened his mouth: "Foster father, she …"
"Ah, I know!" Before Wen Zhou could finish his words, Zhou Yi had left again.
Tonight, Wen Zhou was eating nothing but wax. He couldn't even taste what the food tasted like.
He felt as if he were a stranger, and the people in front of him were a true family.
He turned around and looked at Jin Xuelei, who was beside him, "I said learn from the thunder, how can you be like them?"
"Ah?" "What's wrong?" Jin Xuelei was shocked by Wen Zhou's aggrieved temperament.
Zhou Qing stomped on him viciously from under the table.
"Ah …" Jin Xuelei screamed, but the last part was forcefully swallowed into his stomach.
Zhou Yi rarely slept in.
Back in the Ice and Fire Nine Heavens, Zhou Yi absorbed the energy of the Immortal Company and actually had a breakthrough.
However, Zhou Yi then used a secret technique to suppress his cultivation. However, he still wanted to live a normal life and didn't want to attract the attention of others, especially the Heavenly Dao.
Looking at his happy family, he finally felt very happy.
After breakfast in the morning, Zhou Yi actually received a call from the dean.
Zhou Yi originally only had a casual job in the hospital. Recently, there were a lot of things happening, so he never went to work.
However, he didn't expect the dean to call him today.
"Dr. Zhou, I'm really sorry to bother you. I wonder if you have time to come to the yard today?" The dean respectfully said from the other end of the phone.
Zhou Yi nodded: "There's really nothing to do today. I'll be there in a while."
"This is really great, there are two distinguished guests in the hospital who want you to come over and take a look." The dean explained.
"Alright!" Zhou Yi drank some tea and then stood up.
After hanging up, Zhou Yi went straight to the hospital.
Zhou Yi hadn't been here for a long time, but he kept his office open for him. Also, the dean had sent people to clean up his office every day.
When Zhou Yi walked into the office, the dean had already stood up with two people.
"Let me introduce you to the two of you. This is the chief of the Chinese Medical Department in our hospital." Then, he turned around to look at Zhou Yi, "Director Zhou, these two are international friends from L Country. Due to their strange illness, they came to our country to seek treatment."
The male international friend was in his mid-thirties, with curly brown hair, but he didn't seem to speak Mandarin. The one beside him was his translator.
After hearing the translator's words, he quickly extended his hand towards Zhou Yi, "Master, please help us!" He spoke in poor Mandarin.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but laugh. The translator on the side also quickly explained to him what was the difference between a master and a doctor.
A moment later, he hurriedly corrected himself, "Da-fu!"
Zhou Yi said, "You don't have to be so polite. You should just casually sit down. We'll talk after we sit down."
The international friend looked at the translator, and after understanding Zhou Yi's words, he immediately sat down respectfully.2
At this moment, the dean stood up and said: "Dr. Zhou, if you have anything to say, then let's talk. I still have things to do."
"Then please do as you please, Dean." Zhou Yi wanted to get up, but the dean hurriedly said, "Sit here and don't move. Don't send me on my way!"
With that, he waved to the two and left.
After the dean left, Zhou Yi said, "Why didn't your friend come? If he didn't come, then please tell me about your friend's symptoms!"
When the international friend heard Zhou Yi's words, he immediately nodded his head and began speaking in his own mother tongue. The translator beside him also started translating to Zhou Yi at any time …
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