The Female Supporting Role Shows Out

Half an hour later, Lin Dan rushed to the hospital to remove the gold needle from the old man's head, and said to his eldest son: "He should wake up within ten minutes. He didn't apply anaesthetic, the incision must hurt, and I gave him seven pills. Taking one tablet every morning can relieve pain, relieve inflammation and replenish essence, which is very good for his recovery. "

The eldest son took the medicine with gratitude, and later he took it to the doctor to test it before letting his father eat it. After all, he had just had surgery and his health was very weak, and his stomach would be over in case of eating.

Lin Dan hurriedly hurried away, and did not inquire into the identity of the old man, nor did he show any intention of climbing. The eldest son put her in the car and looked at her a little higher. When he returned to the ward, the old man was awake and was humming in pain while lying on the bed. All the brothers and sisters were spinning around the old man, eyes were tearful, and they looked like they were so distressed.

Don't look at them fighting privately, but everyone knows that it is because of the old man that they can have the wind and the rain outside. If the old man is gone, they are nothing. They have no talents in this generation, they can only succeed, they can't open up territory, the next generation will have a few particularly sharp seedlings, but they have not grown up. If the grandfather can live a few more years, grow up with these grandchildren, and stand firm, then their family can still be beautiful for seven or eighty years.

Father's life is related to the centuries-old rise and fall of the family, can they not care? If it were n’t for the doctors, they would n’t agree to invite Lin Dan, a doctor from the rivers and lakes, but he did n’t know that Lin Dan was really powerful. He stabbed a few gold needles. I don't know if I have a knife.

Now that he was awake, the wounds cut by the knife became the culprits that tortured him, hurting his heart. He is a soldier with a bad temper. He slaps the bedside while scolding doctors for incompetence and unfilial children and grandchildren.

"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi, isn't Lao Tzu revenge on you? You have someone to use a knife on me, and you are not allowed to give me anaesthesia. When I'm fine, I **** broke your butt!"

"Dad, have you forgotten? You are allergic to narcotics and can no longer take narcotics." The eldest son was helpless.

"I hurt! I suffered six guns back then and it doesn't hurt now!" The old man was so pained that his facial features were cramped.

Zhao Qi could only look to the doctor for help, and the doctor waved helplessly: "This is the physical reason, and we can't help it. The side effects of painkillers are very large. I will discuss with several other doctors before prescribing the medicine to the elderly as appropriate."

Zhao Qi nodded and said yes, but the old man quit, scolding the doctor for the painkiller, he couldn't bear it anymore. The doctor left with a bitter smile, but Zhao Qi was treated as a punching bag by the old man, and he could not even lift his head. After half an hour of silent patience, the doctor walked in and shook his head: "The old man is allergic to our constitution. Our opinion is that we can't prescribe medicine for him, just bear with it."

Zhao Qi was desperate. After seeing the doctor away, he saw that the old man was going to scold again. As soon as his teeth were bitten, Lin Dan's pills were fed to him.

"What did you give Lao Tzu? Is it a painkiller?"

"It's a medicine given to the lady who got you anesthesia and said it's good for your body."

"Who gave me an anesthesia?" The father had just finished the operation and has no idea how his life was retrieved.

Zhao Qi could only explain the situation at that time, and joked about his father: "The doctor said that your snoring sound was too loud and almost noisy they could not perform the operation."

The old man immediately denied: "Rabbit, what mythical story did you make? I fell asleep after a few needles stuck? Do you think I'm a mummy, and I don't know if it hurts my heart and lungs?" The next second, however, he froze, his pale cheeks gradually stained with a healthy blush, and then closed his eyes comfortably.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Qi asked nervously.

"Noisy, Lao Tzu doesn't hurt anymore, Lao Tzu is going to sleep. When I recover, I will thank the Doctor Lin personally." The old man fell asleep in a faint stun, and soon began to snore, looking completely Unlike patients who have just undergone major surgery.

It took a long time for Zhao Qi to lead the family to go out lightly, full of awe of Lin Dan.

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Bai Lulan signed a lot of new contracts before following her mother back to Oda Village. An Lang and An Zishi had something to do back to the company. An Zhongying bought a lot of daily necessities and was planning to live in a cabin.

"Open the phone, don't run away." Lin Dan handed a cell phone that had been sealed for a long time to Bai Dailan.

Bai Yilan nodded obediently, took a deep breath, then turned on her phone to look at her Weibo. Because of the negative news, she hasn't faced the online world for a long time. The place is full of all kinds of language violence and often brings her a lot of pressure. Every time she goes through Weibo, she always feels depressed for a long time, but there is no way. Facing public opinion is one of her work.

When she came to Oda-mura, she had never thought of escaping. She had never been as strong as she was.

"Huh?" She blinked desperately, and asked incredulously, "Xiaoguo, is this my Weibo? Will it not be dropped?"

Xiao Guole can't afford it: "Sister Lan Lan, this is your Weibo. Lan Lan's mother is Aunt Lin, don't forget to pay attention."

Bai Yilan couldn't be surprised, she quickly followed her mother, and counted her gods against more than 40 million fans. This data is enough to compete with a few popular traffic naughty? No no no, how is this possible? I didn't do anything, how could I go up so much?

"Did the company buy powder for me?" Si Lai wanted to go, she could only find this reasonable explanation.

Xiaoguo laughed out of breath: "I didn't buy the powder, sister Lan Lan. Everyone likes you very much. Look at the comments."

Bai Yilan resisted the discomfort and went to the comment area, and she let go of her nervousness unconsciously. Everyone was talking about her love and encouragement. Although there were occasional black fans jumping, they were quickly scolded by fans. Someone said: [Do n’t beep, get out of here, watch out for Baima hitting your face! 】

[Cleaning up these little fleas doesn't require a big killer like Bai Ma, we mother-in-law pink sleeves are done in a moment! 】

[Do n’t be sad, Balan, mothers protect you. 】

What the **** is a man who claims to be his mother? Bai Qilan smiled as she shook her head, and her mood brightened instantly.

Lin Dan quickly took the time to dispense An Zhongying, and finally called Meizi to contact a well-known civil litigation lawyer, and sent Anlang and Anzi Shi separately some bibimbap. Having settled everything in the house, she went to the city to talk to the government people about the construction of the highway, and she was too busy.

Bai Zhu didn't sit idle during this time, and went back to his father's hometown with his mother, and also broadcast live, ready to wash himself. Bai Pengfei's hometown and Lin Dan's hometown are one place, but not one village. The two places are not far from each other on two hills.

After Bai Pengfei was rich, he built a road for his hometown and built a school. The Bai family still lives in the village. They are well-known households in the distance and are highly respected. Bai Zhu also broadcasted a piece of rural life and focused on the roads and schools donated by his father. As long as the people in Shili and Baxiang mentioned Bai Pengfei, it was really praise.

After the live broadcast, her popularity really picked up, and those bad reviews were gradually replaced by praise. There are also people who step on Lin Dan, saying that Lin Dan is rich and benevolent. He hides it when he has money. He has no idea of ​​donating to fellow villagers. He still had to promise to build a road after revealing richness. What kindness and beauty are fake, and Bai Pengfei This kind of philanthropist cannot be compared.

Lin Dan didn't pay attention to these messages and did not respond. Anlang made a phone call first and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll fix it."

Lin Dan was still thinking about how to solve it, and several big scandals about the Bai family broke out on the Internet. Some reporters visited Baijia Village secretly after Baizhu left. The people in the village completely changed their tone and said indignantly: "Shit philanthropist, I'm sorry! Bai Pengfei's nephew became the captain of the engineering team when he was building the road. For the one million project, the quality of the road finally repaired was so bad that it was crushed by the car within three months. The potholes were harder to walk than before. Bai Zhu only shot the one in front of her house during the live broadcast. Duan Lu, of course that's good. If you have the skills, you can let her take the whole trip to show the audience! "

As soon as the screen turned around, a road full of pits appeared in the camera. Driving on this road at night would probably cause an accident.

The villager continued: "The road has been repaired. The Bai family set up a toll booth at the entrance of the village. Every car passing the road has to pay 200 yuan, 50 yuan for the small car, and three or five hundred for the small number of cars in the field. Two or three thousand more. His nephew is a bully in the village, and he has a tangled bunch of charges over there, but it hurts our villagers! I wanted to build a house a few years ago, and I did n’t dare to drive in the building materials vehicles Village, I can only hire someone to pick up the mud bricks one by one, and a house has been repaired for a year and it has not been repaired. The cost has exceeded one hundred thousand and it almost drove me to a dead end! "

The reporter walked to the entrance to the village and found an illegal toll booth. He was also extorted for two hundred yuan.

"The toll station is nothing," someone told the reporter secretly, "Bai Pengfei's father died, and Bai Pengfei came back to mourn. In order to show the beauty of the Bai family, his nephews forced the whole village to go to his father's funeral. We Do n’t you work? The Bai family has taken our entire village as slaves. If you want to be enslaved, you will be enslaved. Also, the school ’s project money has been corrupted by his nephew. The school building took less than two years. The body cracked, and we were afraid to send something to school when we were afraid of something. When Bai Zhu came to the live broadcast, those who said good things in her lens had a good fee, and all the children in the classroom spent money. Please. "

The reporter went to the school to make an unannounced visit to the school, and only two dangerous buildings with cracks were photographed. The sound of reading once had disappeared.

When the reporter finished the interview and was preparing to return to the provincial capital, there was another thrilling news. The Bai family's ancestral tomb was dug. I don't know who did it. Bai Pengfei's nephew was jumping up and down to arrest someone. After filming this farce, the reporter sent the video to the Internet that night, and Bai Zhu's improvement in the performing arts business suffered a devastating blow immediately. Bai Pengfei also dealt with the police's investigation, and the company's stock price plummeted.

The so-called confidante is unknown, and the majority of netizens are shocked by the shamelessness of the Bai family. Their perception of Bai Zhu has plummeted, and even her loyal fans are angry at her video fraud. Because after the live broadcast, they also raised 70,000 yuan to donate to Baijia Village. As a result, the money must have gone into the family's pocket. It's simply a loss of conscience!

If iron powder suddenly turned to black powder, the combat effectiveness would be terrible, because they know too much about idols, and black people would poke to the most painful place, one by one. In a short time, the black material of Baizhu spread all over the network. What a big name, dedication, princess disease, a set of back and forth ... There are noses and eyes, and photos, videos, recordings and other real hammers.

It is impossible for Baizhu to wash white in this life.