"What do you mean?"
Doctor Liu's face darkened as he questioned angrily.
"Although I'm just a junior doctor in a small hospital, I know what a doctor should pay attention to. In my eyes, celebrities are also ordinary people. Why would they need to go to the hospital when a band-aid can solve a problem?”
After the doctor on duty finished speaking, he left without looking back.
"My God, what's going on?”
He Jiong was the first to notice Peng Peng's ankle. Other than a small wound that had begun to heal, it was no different from a normal person.
"Omagade! Is this a magic trick?"
"Hahaha, isn't this doctor too straightforward?”
"My heart aches for my Peng, my heart aches for Dr. Liu, my heart aches for my dear Little Qing.”
"We will prove that I, Peng, am not a sissy who will cry out in pain just because of a small injury!”
"This…this…"
Doctor Liu's eyes widened and he couldn't say anything.
"Really? Were those grasses immortal herbs?”Huang Lei also stared at Peng Peng's ankle in wonder.
Even if Peng Peng was mentally strong enough, he could not withstand the stares of a few men.
"Hehe, didn't I tell you?"
Peng Peng took the opportunity to put on his shoes.
"Aiyo, my little baby, I didn't expect you to be such a divine doctor!”He Jiong hugged Qin Qing proudly.
"Alright, alright, let's hurry up and leave!" Huang Lei felt that he could not hide his embarrassment and hurriedly called for the group to leave.
The terrain of Xiangxi was complicated, and the roads were all winding. Unless one was an experienced local driver, one would not dare to drive at night.
For the sake of the production team's safety, the production team decided to find a hotel in town to stay the night and set off early the next morning.
"Father Huang, Teacher He, there seems to be a temple fair over there. I want to bring Xiao Qing around to see if I can buy two sets of clothes to change into.”
Zhang Zifeng had a restless personality. She had just arranged a place to stay when she impatiently found Huang Lei.
"I think you want to go shopping, right? You actually dare to use Little Qing to block a spear!" Huang Lei saw through Zhang Zifeng's thoughts at a glance.
"Father Huang, can we be reasonable? Look at Little Qing, she's only wearing this set of clothes, and she's so dirty!”Zhang Zifeng quibbled in all seriousness.
"It's still Zi Feng who's attentive. Why didn't I think of it!”As soon as He Jiong finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something important."Before we came, our wallets and cash were confiscated by the production team. Do you have the money to buy clothes for Xiao Qing?”
"Uh…even if the production team doesn't confiscate it, I don't have any money! "I never bring my own money," Zhang Zifeng said very straightforwardly.
He Jiong glared at her helplessly and turned to look at Huang Lei.
Huang Lei quickly waved his hand." Don't look at me. The production team is guarding against me like a thief!" Every time before I participate in a program, I even have to take out my insoles to check them.”
"Hahaha, the program team is too realistic!”
"Hahahaha, I just want to know how much Teacher Huang is going to force the production team into this?”
"It's okay, Father Huang. You still have slippers!”
……
While they were talking, Huang Lei's gaze landed on Old Huang.
"Old Huang, it seems like we're not talking to you. You should at least express your gratitude!”
After failing to beat around the bush, Huang Lei started to act brazenly.
" Well, hehe, the production team's budget is tight…"
"Sigh, I have such a bad temper! Am I doing this for myself? You're so stingy even when you buy clothes for Xiao Qing!”
Huang Lei took off his shoes before Old Huang could finish his sentence and was about to throw them at Old Huang.
"Uncle Huang, can you not fight?”
Qin Qing came in front of Huang Lei and said innocently with a pair of big, watery eyes.
When he saw Qin Qing, Huang Lei's heart immediately softened. He quickly put down his shoes and revealed a dangerous fatherly look."It's okay, Little Qing. Uncle isn't fighting!”
"What is money? It should be something that Uncle Director likes very, very much, right?”
"Grandpa Huang told Little Qing that you should not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.”
"Little Qing doesn't want clothes anymore. Little Qing doesn't want anyone to take away the things she likes.”
Qin Qing looked up at her fair and tender face and said very seriously.
Everyone was stunned, and the few women present could not help but shed tears.
"Hey, little baby, why are you so sensible?”
Ms. He secretly wiped the corners of her eyes. She hugged Qin Qing so dearly that she wanted to melt him.
"5555, you're crying so hard that you can't speak!”
"Little baby, how can you be so sensible?”
"I was in class when I suddenly couldn't hold it in. Now, the teacher called my mother and asked her to take me to the psychology department.”
"Oh my god, is Little Qing an angel? How could there be such a perfect child!”
"I looked at my son who was drawing on the wall with a colored pen and suddenly had an impulsive feeling!”
"Previous poster, just admit it. My son finally understood. He said he wanted to mop the floor. I took a look just now. He didn't use water to mop the floor, but cooking oil.”
"Pfft! Hahahahaha! My heart aches for the two big sisters upstairs!"
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