On the way to the hospital, Zhao Qingshan called his sister back who had called several times, so that she could finally believe that the matter was solved and that she was safe and sound.

Then he called Li Diefei again, and told her very ungentlemanly that he would not pick her up to the restaurant, and he was not sure when he would be able to get to the restaurant.

Fortunately, Li Diefei didn't have any princess disease, and said with a smile that he had legs to find a place, and he would eat first when he was hungry.

The driver was bald, this guy who claimed to have regarded Zhao Qingshan as an idol when he was in elementary school, and really inherited Zhao Qingshan's mastery, not only ran away under the chase of the three people, but also dared to run back to the scene of the brawl.

At that time, I was energetic and carried a steel bar, looking left and right, and there was a lot of arrogance of "You guys are done fighting? I haven't warmed up yet?", but I didn't start the fight again.

"Brother Qingshan, accept me as a junior brother. The bald head habitually touched his head, habitually shy, and slapped the steering wheel with one hand.

"I'm not a gangster. Zhao Qingshan had a headache, it hurt more than the wound in the abdomen, but fortunately, the position of the abdominal wound was not sensitive, it was a pure flesh wound, but it was just a seven or eight centimeter cut, and it would not be too comfortable to throw it on anyone.

The little demon kindly reminded Zhao Qingshan that the system mall has a wound paste that heals wounds quickly, a jar of 10 grams of gold, and the wound can be basically healed in a few hours, at least it won't hurt.

Zhao Qingshan rejected this proposal, why am I a man who wants to overcome obstacles, and you treat me as a giant baby?

"I'm not a gangster, a famous college graduate, I only returned to the county a few days ago, a friend introduced me to see the field, I was really bored and sneaked out to fight with them, I didn't expect them to fight the people you two gods. The bald head said hehehe, he didn't have the consciousness of being a traitor at all.

"No wonder you're alone with a fruit knife. Zhao Qingshan laughed and laughed.

It is understandable that Wu Kunxiong has been a warmonger, retired soldiers, don't negotiate like that, otherwise he will directly knock a phone call to Shen Kaiming's Lao Tzu, and neither of them will need to go to the hospital.

This bald head is completely a typical militant, what does it mean to grab a fruit knife and join in the fun? Is it good for others to use their mobile phones to post to Moments, and they can't keep up with the trend.

"Brother Qingshan, I'll be your little brother, I can help you make tea and run errands, and I can also play a hero to save Miri's bandits, I just want to eat with you. The bald head laughed.

"Mixed food?" Zhao Qingshan wondered.

"That's right, you're on the swift sword now, it's better to follow you than to watch the scene in the casino, I cut people in Huacheng and ran back, I don't have anything to do and just want to eat, don't worry, I can do any lowly work." "Bald head is very unskillful to recommend myself.

"You're straightforward. Zhao Qingshan said with a chuckle.

This is the mantra of many people, and perhaps they did not think about it at all when they said this, but there were a lot of ambitions mixed in with it, and the ambition of this bald head was not small, otherwise they would never have said the word "lowly".

"I'll take him. Wu Kunxiong, who has military feelings, said.

"You should lead the troops...... It's okay, bald, you follow Brother Xiong. Zhao Qingshan said happily, this male brother is not only equal to him in terms of martial arts, but also good at dealing with people, but he is unwilling to talk more.

"Haole, Brother Xiong has something to command. The bald head said happily.

"Remember one sentence, don't dream about what you shouldn't say. Zhao Qingshan knocked and said, he didn't want a little brother who got carried away, and the worst thing was for people who couldn't control their mouths.

"Rest assured. "The bald head is really concise.

When he was stitching in the hospital, Zhao Qingshan initially learned about the hobby of bald heads.

At the beginning of entering the hospital, the bald head's clever eyes did not look at the chest of the young nurse, and when the nurse lady bent over, he did not forget to give Zhao Qingshan a look, and a nurse with a slightly better figure passed by at the door, and his eyes would follow very loyally, and he was still reminiscing for a long time when he disappeared.

Zhao Qingshan: "Bald head, is it so good-looking?"

The bald head said: "I didn't learn math well in junior high school, and I haven't had time to calculate the measurements, but my eyes can pass through the wall." ”

Zhao Qingshan: "......"

What is this called, Zhao Qingshan had a good look, but when he made it, he seemed that he was not atmospheric enough, so he simply looked at it openly, and lost all his subtle temperament.

At this moment, the two nurse sisters rolled their eyes again and again, and they thought in their hearts that no wonder this guy was cut into the hospital, he deserved it!

Wu Kunxiong turned his head and didn't squint as if he didn't know the two wolves.

The injuries of the two were not serious, and they didn't listen to the doctor's advice to stay in the hospital to recover and go directly with stitches to reduce inflammation, Wu Kunxiong's head injury looked terrifying, in fact, his face was better than Zhao Qingshan after stitches.

Fighting with steel pipes has this miraculous effect, generally speaking, it is bleeding non-stop, but in fact, it is only a little large but the wound is not deep.

On the way to send Zhao Qingshan to the restaurant, the two discussed the details, because Wu Kunxiong promised to go and talk to Shen Kaiming's Lao Tzu.

It's okay to release the previous suspicion or continue to play, Zhao Qingshan doesn't care, he also has hole cards if others have them.

According to Wu Kunxiong's speculation, Shen Kaiming, who became famous in his early years, probably wished that his son would be stabbed in the back, otherwise he would be stabbed in the back sooner or later, and he would be too indifferent to do anything with Lao Tzu's prestige.

After buying a set of clothes in a clothing store and changing them, Zhao Qingshan came to the Chinese restaurant he had made an appointment, and as soon as he went to the second floor, Zhao Qingshan saw the pretty face, and the other party also saw him for the first time and waved his hand with a smile.

Since the first meeting, Li Diefei has not worn a luxury clothing, and the watch has been replaced with an electronic watch that lasts for hundreds of yuan, but Zhao Qingshan can't say much in his eyes.

He can't tell his current girlfriend that I'm going to pull over and wipe his mouth when your ex is wearing a handmade custom-made outfit, right?

Li Diefei's change of wanting to close the distance without a trace, Zhao Qingshan is definitely fake, but he would rather see a proud girl who can stick to herself, and he doesn't want her to fall from heaven to the world and become ordinary for him.

But no matter what the price of the clothes she wears, it is still a fresh and playful outfit, a gray and white plaid shirt, cropped pants showing a small piece of mutton fat white jade calf, and a pair of white thin-soled canvas shoes under her feet.

She will definitely not be like Zhao Qingqing, who changed her style as soon as she changed, and she has her own insistence on dressing up.

The attributes of the two girls are different, one is a witch and the other is a fairy.

Zhao Qingshan sat opposite her with a smile, trying his best to endure the pain caused by the wound and not bring it to his face, and said softly: "Didn't you say that you will eat first when you are hungry?"

Li Diefei pouted, poured a cup of tea and sent it to Zhao Qingshan, and said, "How can you steal food on your first date, didn't you eat it either." ”

Zhao Qingshan smiled: "The dishes should be ordered, right?"

Li Diefei immediately smiled and said, "It's ordered, I asked Qingqing what kind of food you like to eat, I'm smart." Beauty, it's time to serve food here. ”

It's really like a child, Zhao Qingshan smiled: "Smart, but don't be so troublesome." ”

Li Diefei frowned, got up and was about to touch Zhao Qingshan's forehead, and said, "You are so pale, do you have a cold?"

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly waved his hand, and the injury was in his left abdomen, so he could only wave his right hand, otherwise it would involve the wound, and said with a smirk: "I have already taken medicine, and it is no problem to sweat." ”

Li Diefei said unhappily: "If you have a cold, just tell me, the smell of disinfectant water, I just came from the hospital, right? I can pack it for you and send it to the hospital, it's not bad for two people to eat together in the hospital, forget it, let's finish eating quickly and go to the hospital to get better." ”

Zhao Qingshan said perfunctorily: "Okay, eat quickly." ”

After the soup came up, Li Diefei stopped talking, it was common sense for patients to talk less, she quickly lowered her mouth and gave Zhao Qingshan vegetables from time to time, looking like she was on the front line of the battle, Zhao Qingshan was amused for a while, but she couldn't laugh out loud.

He specially instructed the doctor to inject less anesthetics, and now that the anesthesia effect has passed, and he is sitting again, his face is becoming more and more pale and cold sweat is frozen, and he has hung his head several times to wipe his sweat.

The careful Li Diefei saw that Zhao Qingshan didn't move his chopsticks much, and his face became more and more ugly, so he simply said, "You sit down first, and I'll go to settle the bill." ”

Zhao Qingshan didn't dare to be strong, but Li Diefei ran over to support him after settling the account.

Damn! At the moment when Li Diefei bent over, her elbow happened to rub against the wound, Zhao Qingshan gritted his teeth and took a deep breath quietly.

Helping him out of a few steps, Li Diefei complained: "Look at you, you don't know how to stay in the hospital honestly when you are tired of walking." ”

Zhao Qingshan was speechless.

Under the gaze of a large group of diners, Li Diefei, who was wearing canvas shoes as tall as Zhao Qingshan, bent over and hugged Zhao Qingshan's right waist with one hand, grabbed the hand on her shoulder with the other, and walked downstairs slowly.

When he walked to the side of the road to stop a taxi, Zhao Qingshan said with a smile: "Don't send me off the road, go back early to guard those students who are sprinting for the college entrance examination, I have friends to take care of in the hospital." ”

After being silent for a while, Li Diefei nodded and squeezed out a smile, and said, "Okay, I'll send you to the car first, and you must stay in the hospital." ”

Zhao Qingshan clasped his hands into fists and said, "Obey the order of your daughter-in-law." ”

Flagged down a taxi and watched it go away.

Li Diefei stretched out his right arm hidden in his back, and under the street lamp, the blood stains on his shirt were particularly dazzling.

She licked, hung her head and muttered, "Is this my man?"

The tip of the tongue is scarlet and bewitching, like a rose that suddenly blooms.