Chapter 166 Disappearing Phones

The three of them talked to Lao Sun and finally left Fengyang Village. Along the way, Lin Binghan did not speak, and his mood, which had calmed down, suddenly hung up again. She is now very worried that the monk named Fakong has passed away, but she doesn't want to admit it.

"Let's go to that temple early tomorrow morning. Maybe we can see the monk Fakong." Liu Qing comforted Lin Binghan while driving the car. He knew how important Wu Gengzi was to Lin Binghan, but God was not as good as he wanted. He always had to create a lot of setbacks for her to give up.

"Yes." Lin Binghan nodded. No matter whether the monk Fakong was alive or not, she would go to have a look. Maybe she could see Wu Gengzi's appearance, at least even a photo of the body, so that she would have more clues to look for.

"Well, Qingran, I'll take you to the door of the hospital later. Didn't your aunt call you just now and say that your uncle's situation has stabilized?" Liu Qing looked at Tang Qingran from the rearview mirror and said with a smile.

"Yemp. Thank you." Tang Qingran said. She looked at Lin Binghan, who was a little nervous sitting next to her. She asked softly. Mr. Lin, do you want me to look for it with you tomorrow?

Tang Qingran looked at Lin Binghan with some guilt. Originally, she came home to visit her father. It happened that Lin Binghan also came, so she volunteered to be a part-time tour guide, but in the past few days, she has been by her father's side and has been inseparable.

If she had followed, maybe Lin Binghan would not have been bitten by the radiation mouse, and so many things would not have happened. Thinking of this, Tang Qingran clenched his fist and wanted her mother not to accompany her father in the hospital tomorrow, and she followed Lin Binghan and Liu Qing to the temple to have a look.

Lin Binghan also seemed to be aware of Tang Qingran's idea. She shook her head and said, "It's okay. Your father's illness is very important. I'll just let Liu Qing go with me tomorrow. Don't worry, I won't blame you."

"Mr. Lin..." Tang Qingran said.

"It's okay. I'm in the hospital. Hurry up and go with your father." Lin Binghan interrupted Tang Qingran's words.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the county people's hospital, and the neon lights in the door kept flashing, making them red around the words of the people's hospital, so that people could see the location of the hospital from afar. Outside the door, several green taxis parked in front of the door. The drivers opened the door and walked down. They smoked and chatted around the stone table next to the hospital. They laughed without scruples about the interesting things. Occasionally, several men and women came forward to ask for the price. After talking about it, the driver took their own kettle and walked into the car. They couldn't agree. Continue to sit there with cowhide.

Tang Qingran looked at Lin Binghan with an apologetic face and slowly got out of the car. Just as she was about to leave, she seemed to remember something and hurriedly took out the 50,000 yuan that Liu Qing lent her in the evening. Now the dean has specially returned all the treatment expenses to her in order to give Lin Binghan face, so her current situation is not as bad as before, and she also has hundreds of thousands of savings in her hand.

"Thank you, Liu Qing!" Tang Qingran looked at Liu Qing gratefully and was very moved to be able to lend 50,000 yuan generously to a friend who was not even a friend.

But she didn't know Liu Qing's property situation at this time. If she had known, she might not have been so moved. She handed the money in front of Liu Qing and bowed deeply. If she hadn't endured it, she really wanted to cry and vent her feelings. In the past two years, she has been really tired.

"It's okay. We should help each other." Liu Qing took Tang Qingran's money with a smile. He knew that Tang Qingran was not short of money at all now. The director of the hospital himself moved stones and hit his feet, which was also an indirect good thing. If he did not take 50,000 yuan now, he would inevitably be suspected of charity.

"Mr. Lin, thank you." Tang Qingran turned around and bowed deeply to Lin Binghan.

Lin Binghan shook her head calmly and didn't say much. Tang Qingran stood at the door of the hospital and watched Liu Qing's car leave. It was not until the car was annihilated in the boundless night that she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned around and walked into the hospital.

Liu Qing, thank you! Tang Qingran said silently in his heart.

When Liu Qing and the two of them arrived at the door of the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Liu Qing touched his hungry stomach and looked at Lin Binghan with a wry smile and asked, "What, are you hungry? I'm starving to death. It's really tormenting today.

"That..." Lin Binghan looked up at the night sky. Today's night sky is particularly charming. There is a curved moon hanging in the middle of the ink-like night. The gentle breeze blows her face from the east. The city after the noise really makes her like it a little.

"Then let's go to the street and have something to eat." Lin Binghan smiled at Liu Qing and said.

"Well, it's done." Liu Qing nodded and said with a smile. Just take it as the reward for accompanying you to the temple tomorrow. It's your treat tonight.

"Five thousand yuan to eat whatever you want." Lin Binghan clapped the bag on his hand and joked with Liu Qing. When Tang Qingran returned the money to Liu Qing, Liu Qing naturally could not hold it all the time, so he threw it to Lin Binghan and asked her to help him install it, but now it seems that 50,000 yuan has changed owners.

............"Do you want to call today?" Qin Yiran sat in front of the window, tilted her head and looked at the starry sky outside, and said to herself.

Since the last time she heard Lin Binghan's voice, Qin Yiran has to hesitate for a while before deciding whether to make a phone call from Liu Qing. Every time there are always two little people fighting in her heart, and finally she gave up the idea of making a phone call.

So after Liu Qing was discharged from the hospital, he did not receive Qin Yiran's number at all. But Qin Yiran didn't know that when Liu Qing guessed that Qingyi was her, she also wanted to call back, but when he looked for it, the phone record was accidentally emptied by him, causing the current stalemate.

"Yi Ran, let's go to Xiantong Temple over there tomorrow. I heard that it's very good to make a wish there." Xie Wen gently opened the door and stretched out his head to look at Qin Yiran.

"Sister Xie, I don't want to go." Qin Yiran refused Xie Wen's invitation.

"Well, it's not easy to come to my hometown, Luancheng. At least you let me do my best to be a landlord. Well, it's a face for you." Xie Wen went to Qin Yiran's side and sat down, hugged her shoulder and shook it.

"Oh, all right, all right." Qin Yiran looked at Xie Wen helplessly. She was in her thirties. Sometimes she was very mature and steady, but sometimes she looked like a small child. She smiled and said. What time will you leave tomorrow?

"Let's do it at half past eight." Xie Wen thought about it.

"Well, then you can go out." Qin Yiran rolled her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to sleep! I can't afford it!"

"Well, you can also make a wish now. Maybe the Buddha will help you realize it tomorrow." Xie Wen walked out with a smile.

Looking at the gently closed door, Qin Yiran smiled, threw her hand aside, and whispered, "If it can really be realized, I want to say that I hope to see Liu Qing tomorrow..."

(to be continued)