The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray

Qiu Xiaoyu's face froze for a moment, and immediately looked at Jiang Beichen. His eyes twinkled and said, "this is my best friend. I believe in his medical skills. I am responsible for the accident myself!"

"Good, good! That's what you said. Don't regret it Dr. Zhang's face was very angry.

He gave up when he was Qiu Xiaoyu.

Acute leukemia!

How can you use medicine casually? Isn't it to send the child to Yama?

At this time, Jiang Beichen takes out his needle box and gives Meng Meng a needle in front of everyone.

This time, it didn't show how shocking, but it took half an hour.

At the time of receiving the needle, Jiang Beichen was already sweating, as if he had run a marathon.

Leukemia is an incurable disease. Even with his medical skills, it takes a lot of effort to treat it, and it can't be cured at once.

"Well, I'll give you a prescription for your son to continue taking it for a week. That's about it!" Jiangbeichen wiped wipe sweat light way.

"Really? Can my son be cured of this disease? " Qiu Xiaoyu has a surprise expression on his face.

"Ha ha, now there are too many swindlers, acute leukemia, a week can be good?" Doctor Zhang nearby couldn't help laughing.

"Well, there's no problem. The child's body is recovering!" Jiangbeichen a face affirms to say.

"You say you can recover?" Doctor Zhang sniffed, "I doubt whether the child can wake up is a problem..."

"Mom!"

And at this time, the bed suddenly came a tender cry.

Dr. Zhang couldn't help but stare. He saw Meng Meng on the bed suddenly sit up, with a red face. He rubbed his eyes and climbed down from the bed.

"Mengmeng, you wake up. What are you doing down here? Go up and lie down

"Mom, I'm going to play with the children!"

Mengmeng's eyes dribbled around, and her legs ran away as if they were equipped with motors.

Dr. Zhang had a dull expression.

Where does the child still look sick?

After a while, Mengmeng was caught by the medical staff again. For the sake of safety, Doctor Zhang checked the child.

But surprisingly, the indicators of Mengmeng have basically returned to normal!

"How is that possible?"

Doctor Zhang took the test sheet, with a shocked expression on his face. He looked at Jiang Beichen like a monster.

Qiu Xiaoyu couldn't help crying and hugged Mengmeng. "Son, your illness has finally healed. Fortunately, mom didn't give up!"

Over the past six months of bitterness, all accompanied by tears, children are her only hope now, she finally survived.

"Come on, kowtow to your uncle Jiang. Thanks to your uncle Jiang, otherwise mom really doesn't know what to do!" Qiu Xiaoyu quickly pulls Mengmeng to kowtow to jiangbeichen, and is stopped by jiangbeichen.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Your son is also my son. If my son is ill, can I help him?" Jiang Beichen joked.

"Daddy

Mengmeng raises her head and turns her big eyes. Suddenly, there comes such a sentence, which makes everyone laugh.

"Mengmeng, don't shout. Uncle is uncle. How can you call dad?" Qiu Xiaoyu said angrily with a red face.

Jiang Beichen didn't like it. He leaned over and touched Mengmeng's little brain: "your name is Mengmeng, right? Then I'll be your Godfather and you'll be my godson! How about that? "

"Good! Dad, you're going to give me a red envelope! " Mengmeng quickly put out her hand with a smile.

"You child!" Qiu Xiaoyu was a little angry.

"Oh, boy, look at you!" Jiang Beichen quickly took out a few banknotes and put them in Mengmeng's pocket, "son, you should listen to your mother's words, you know?"

"Got it, godfather!" Meng Meng nodded heavily.

"Well, go and play!" Jiangbeichen pats the back of Mengmeng's head, and Mengmeng runs away.

"The child..." Qiu Xiaoyu had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head.

Next, Jiang Beichen helped Mengmeng open a consolidation prescription, as long as it lasts for a week, the disease can be completely cured.

At the end of the hospital, Jiang Beichen took advantage of the gap to help Mengmeng pay the hospitalization expenses, and then beat some money in.

To be on the safe side, it's better for Mengmeng to be hospitalized for observation in the next week.

Qiu Xiaoyu learned that, tears kept falling down, "Beichen, thank you! Thank you

"Look at you, how many times have you cried in this day. In primary school, you were a girl who even beat boys. Now you can't help crying!" Jiangbeichen said to help Qiu Xiaoyu wipe his eyes.

When it comes to childhood, Qiu Xiaoyu turns tears into laughter.

It's more than 8 p.m. now. After lulling Mengmeng to sleep, Qiu Xiaoyu sends Jiang Beichen out of the hospital."Beichen, I won't send you. I'll do a part-time job later. As for the hospitalization expenses, I'll pay you back as soon as possible!"

"I paid the hospitalization expenses for my son. I don't need you to pay them back!" Jiang Beichen said quickly.

"Where do you want to work part-time, I'll give you a ride?" Jiang Beichen is afraid that she opposes, hastily again way.

Qiu Xiaoyu blushed and said, "I'll go myself. You don't have to send me!"

"It's OK. Come on up!"

Under Jiang Beichen's insistence, Qiu Xiaoyu finally gets on the bus.

Under Jiang Beichen's inquiry, Qiu Xiaoyu said that he was going to work in a bar called "Tian Hou".

"Beichen, don't get me wrong. I'm not going to accompany you. I'm a part-time lead dancer there..."

"I understand you. You don't need to explain!" Jiangbeichen smiles.

A single mother, the son got leukemia, do not work hard to make money and what can be done.

What's more, it's just leading the dance. Jiang Beichen doesn't look down on it in his heart.

"Thank you, Beichen!" Qiu Xiaoyu said sincerely.

"Why don't you buy me a drink if you want to thank me?" Jiangbeichen suddenly said.

"Good! Let's not get drunk today! I'll tell you, I'm a big drinker! " Qiu Xiaoyu looks like a woman.

"Ha ha, to tell you the truth, I am also a magnanimous person!"

The two of them worked harder.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Queen's bar.

Because Qiu Xiaoyu is on duty at nine o'clock, they immediately find a card seat and drink first.

As the saying goes, Qiu Xiaoyu used the strength of wine to pour out all his experiences over the years, and felt much more happy.

Jiang Beichen listens most of the time, then enlightens and comforts.

"Qiu Xiaoyu, you'll be on duty soon. Why are you still drinking here?"

It was almost nine o'clock when the manager of the foreman suddenly came over from the dance floor.

When he found Qiu Xiaoyu, Zhang Merton stayed for a while, "you, how did you change like this?"

Zhang Mo came here when he saw Qiu Xiaoyu's back. At this time, he saw each other's face and almost didn't recognize it.

Is this still Qiu Xiaoyu?

It's a fairy, isn't it?

"Manager Zhang, what's the matter? Have I become beautiful?" Qiu Xiaoyu's face was red, and he deliberately waved his hair. He was so excited.

Girls have vanity. Qiu Xiaoyu was ridiculed by Zhang Mo and other colleagues because of her appearance before.

At the moment, I feel proud!

Zhang Mo's karaoke is coming out. If she hadn't seen Qiu Xiaoyu's figure, she would never have led the dance, and even before she came on stage, she would have put on her mask.

I didn't expect that this ugly woman turned into a white swan now. It's so beautiful!

"The shift will be changed immediately. Go quickly. Oh, by the way, you don't need to wear the mask today!" Zhang Mo hastily tells a way, color Mi Mi ground aimed at Qiu Xiaoyu full body two eyes.

"Besides, wait for me in the dressing room after work. I have something to ask for you!" Zhang Mo quickly approached some and whispered, while touching Qiu Xiaoyu's back.

Qiu Xiaoyu frowned and quickly dodged.

"I see. I'll change my costume first!"

Qiu Xiaoyu was just about to leave, but he was unexpectedly pulled by Jiang Beichen and returned to his seat.

"Beichen, it's my turn to lead the dance..."

"You don't dance today, drink with me!" Jiang Beichen opens his mouth directly.

"Boy, where did you come from, looking for trouble? She's an employee of mine. Do you want to jump or not Zhang Merton cocked up his eyes as he spoke.

"Manager Zhang, don't be angry. He's my friend. I'll go now..."

"If I don't go, I won't go. You're the same guest as me today. Let's drink!" Jiang Beichen interrupts again. He just glances at the stage, and the leading dancers are very exposed. He doesn't want Qiu Xiaoyu to do this kind of work any more.

"Hey, kid, you're a fuckin 'pick, aren't you?" Manager Zhang was so angry that he called several security guards from the walkie talkie.