Extraordinary Girl
Surgical procedure
Raya watched from the sidelines, covering her mouth, almost erupting with a shout.
Ahhhh, that's so sweet!
It was a pity that they were brothers and sisters, but he was determined for their CP.
Then Raya sees Farrel opening the car door for Serra, putting his hand on the roof of the car to protect Serra from crashing when getting into the car.
Raya is so excited again.
Damn, very attentive, very good!
When Fazre came, he saw the excitement of Raya and almost cried. He walked over and knocked on the head of the Kingdom.
"Ray, what do you see?"
Raya did not have time to control Fazre and waved her hand behind him, "Go away, don't bother me."
Oh.
Fazre followed Raya's gaze, only to see a luxurious car.
Fazre thought that Raya liked the car. He put his hand in his pants pocket. "Ray, if you like it, how about I give you one?"
Seeing Serra and Farrel leave, Raya glanced at Fazre and unceremoniously answered him, “You have money? This car is a limited edition of 40 million. Do you have it?"
Coincidentally also Raya saw the price of Farrel cars. He was still surprised for a while.
After being exposed by Raya in this way, Fazre rubbed his nose in a whisper, "Will it not exist in the future?"
It's not that Fazre doesn't know the price of this car. As a boy, he was also a car lover. He would go to the showroom of those cars when he had time just to look around. Naturally, he saw Farrel's car.
Raya snorted and left with the school bag on her back.
Fazre hurriedly chased after him.
Here, Farrel did not bring Serra to look home immediately, but took Serra to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
In the past, the servants delivered dishes to Fuyu, but Farrel wanted to experience this simple life with Serra.
“Ra.” Farrel handed Serra the man's wallet, "Pay this later."
"Yes." Yeah." Serra took it, nodding obediently.
So, such an image appeared in the vegetable market.
A man takes a girl, buys food alone, and pays for it.
Although the girls wore City H uniforms, the boys at first glance came out of society, and the image was strange and harmonious.
The sight of the two was too tempting, attracting the attention of many people.
However, most of the people who come to the market to buy vegetables are mothers. They just looked at them in amazement and did nothing more.
The aunt selling vegetables at the vegetable market, seeing these two seductive characters, almost smiled with a flower on her face.
There are very few people in this world who do not like beautiful things.
Aunty who sells vegetables specifically offers Farrel and Serra some dishes, and fills a full bag.
Giving food to Farrel, her aunt smiled, “Wah, is this your girlfriend? Oh, you guys really fit in with each other. ”
A smile flashed across Farrel's eyes, and Serra glanced at Farrel, wanting to deny it.
Farrel nodded, "Yes."
Serra squeezed the wallet in her hand, with a strange feeling in her heart.
"Auntie, this." Serra took the money out of her purse to the aunt who sold vegetables.
Vegetable seller thumbs up to Farrel, “Young man, you love your boyfriend, so you leave money to your girlfriend for safekeeping.”
Farrel glanced at Serra with a smile in his eyes, and the love in his eyes was self-evident.
Serra also heard the words of the vegetable seller, and felt her face was too hot.
After handing over the money, Farrel and Serra leave together.
“Walk slowly.” Vegetable sellers waved cheerfully behind them.
As they passed by a stall, an uncle smiled and said: “Young man, come and buy groceries with your girlfriend. Do you want to see our brilliant white radish.”
Same with the vegetable vendors here.
Farrel just bought it, so he doesn't need it anymore.
But at this moment, he stopped and picked a few carrots.
Furthermore, as long as anyone says that Farrel and Serra are girlfriends, Farrel will stop and buy.
After this trip, Farrel carried various vegetables and meat in his hands.
Absolutely impossible to take it, Farrel then returned.
Sitting in the car, Serra hesitates to say, "sister Farrel, they say we are lovers."
Farrel tilted his head and smiled slightly, "I guess Serra doesn't care."
Farrel held back his expression very well, and did not let Serra find the flaw.
"Yes." Yeah." Seeing Farrel not taking heart, Serra let out a sigh of relief.
Farrel's eyes flashed across Serra's face one by one, his eyes deep.
She can't wait to admit it, she loves it and wants to be with him forever.
But Serra still did not like him completely, and only treated him as a friend and relative.
If he knows what he likes, he will run away.
Farrel didn't dare to bet.
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Operation Grandma Zixin is about to begin.
Serra specifically asked for permission to come to the hospital, and Farrel took the time to accompany her.
On the door of the operating room there is a sign 'in operation'.
Zixin looked at the operating room nervously, her expression tense.
"Ra, do you want to sit down?" farrell said sadly.
Serra had been standing there for an hour.
Serra shook her head.
Four hours later, the operation was finally completed.
Doctors and nurses came out of the ward one after another.
"Doctor, how's my grandmother doing?" Zixin clenched her palms tightly, nervously.
The doctor removed his mask, smiled slightly and said, "The operation is very successful."
Zixin breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor's face turned into a serious expression, “Furthermore, you will take him to the hospital every month for a physical examination. Also, this surgery is only to curb the cancer, and it may recur within three years. Prepare mentally, then maybe.”.
The doctor shook his head and said nothing.
Zixin's skin became stiff, and she slowly clenched her fists. He said with great difficulty, "Okay, thank you doctor."
Serra's mood did not seem too high either.
Zixin turned to Serra and said, "Ra, do you want to see my grandmother."
Farrell looked at Serra.
Serra's thoughts flashed through the photos of Grandpa Leo lying on the hospital bed, and she retreated.
"not needed."
"Good." Zixin opened the door and approached the ward.
The scene of Grandma Zixin lying weakly on the hospital bed flickered from the bottom of Serra's eyes, her face turning pale.
“Ra.” Farrel shouted anxiously.
Serra pulled back her eyes, "Sister Farrel, let's go."
Farrel and Serra walk out of the hospital together, Serra suddenly stops, "Sir Farrel, I want to study medicine."
Serra did not want to see the people around her, and was powerless to deal with illness.
Leo's grandfather died early of an illness in his last life.
Serra does not save all patients with hearts around the world. He is very selfish and just wants to protect the people around him.
Serra studied economics and management in her previous life. In this life, he wanted to study medicine.
Hearing this Farrel was a little surprised, but he never thought that Serra's future plan was to study medicine.
However, he will support all of Serra's decisions.
Farrel rubbed Serra's head, "Serra can learn anything she wants."
Serra smile.
In this life, he had to take good care of Grandpa Leo and Brother Farrel.
After being discharged from the hospital, Serra did not return to school.
Teacher Lina did not ask any further, she was still very relieved by Serra's lessons.
In the morning of the next day, Grandpa Leo called Serra excitedly.
"Ra, the results of the King Painting Competition will be announced today. You can definitely get the top three with your paintings.”
Grandpa Leo has some kind of interesting belief in Serra.
If this competition wasn't complicated, Serra would even get first place.
The King Painting Competition is the highest level painting competition in Country A. It is strictly controlled, and the results are naturally fair and honest.
High-level painters were also the ones chosen for the King Painting Competition, so naturally they would not miss it.
When the results of the match were announced, Serra was still in class.
Instead, Grandpa Leo was holding a cell phone and waiting early.
Farrel is holding a video conference. He glanced at the time and saw that it was almost time, so he raised his hand and interrupted the high-level person, "Enough for today and do as I request."
Farrel ended the meeting and opened the official website of the King Painting Competition to find out the results of the competition.
There were not many people who could take part in the King Painting Race. Checking the results, no website crashes.
As soon as the results were announced, Farrel and Grandpa Leo found him.
It was Serra who won the first prize.
The Wizard wins the second prize along with everyone else in the next order.
Seeing this result, Grandpa Leo smiled, he knew that Serra would be the first, as expected.
At the same time, the paintings of Serra and the contestants were published on the official website.
Both the Wizard and Serra, both of whom were awarded prizes, were from City H, and the City H Painting Association was a spectacular sight.
The phone call of the H City Painting Association was almost cut off.
"Chairman Wice, look, can you give me Serra's contact number?"
Wice smiled and refused, "Sorry, I can't divulge the information without her consent."
“Then, can you ask her how much the painting is worth, and I will buy it.” The other party looked worried.
Wice said nonchalantly, "OK, I'll tell him."
The other side hung up the phone reluctantly.
Then there's another call.
It seems to buy Serra's painting.
After Wice casually said a few words, he hung up the phone again.
After an hour, the call finally stopped, and Wice also felt relieved.
"Chairman, it looks like Serra's terrible." The associate member at the side sighed. If you have never heard of it, there may be some important figures in the world of painting. He didn't think they were also interested in Serra's painting. He wants to buy it.
"Yes." Yeah." Wice smiled and nodded, taking a sip from his teacup.
Wice was lucky in his heart, but fortunately he had the foresight to draw Serra to the City H Painting Association.
Furthermore, the Capital Painting Association would definitely come to capture people.
"Then Chairman, do you want to tell him that many people pay a high price for his paintings?" the members of the association asked again.
The smile on Wice's face froze, and he glanced at the association members coldly.
When the association members saw Wice's reaction, their heads shrank, and they were confused. Did he make a mistake?