Zhong Jianning also came back to his senses and knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

Immediately used the portable B-ultrasound in the medical room to look at Jin Feng's internal condition, and immediately judged that Jin Feng was a comprehensive complication caused by wound infection, blood in the peritoneum, and fat layer effusion.

The odds of a dead person are quite high!

Without saying a word, he once again cut open the wound that Jin Feng had just stitched up.

As Zhong Jianning, who is also a Chinese doctor, he has learned from both China and the West, and his medical skills are extremely clever, and his skills are also first-class top.

Once again, Jin Feng was disemboweled, and all the things that should be cleaned up in the abdominal cavity were cleaned up, and all the sutures that should be sutured were sutured. I also prepared various medicinal liquids for Jin Feng, and I was busy for most of the day, and then I was done.

When he arrived in the airspace of Shenzhou, Jin Feng's high fever finally subsided, his vital signs gradually stabilized, and the hearts of several people finally fell back into his chest.

According to Wang Xiaoxin's instructions, the plane landed directly in Jincheng.

The moment it landed, all kinds of vehicles rushed up from all directions on the runway.

Zeng Zimo, Seventh Shizu, Wang Xiaoxin, and Ge Zhinan were the first to rush on the plane, and the moment they saw Jin Feng, they immediately cried into tears.

Immediately, Jin Feng was transferred to the Taihuatang Hospital of the Ge family in the fastest time. The whole family of the Ge family once again went into battle together, and they were very busy.

It is the beginning of August of the lunar calendar again, and the sky in Jincheng is as hot as ever.

After the heavy rain in the first two months, Jincheng has ushered in a long period of hot weather, although it has passed the beginning of autumn, but the residual power of the autumn tiger is getting bigger and bigger.

However, on the day Jin Feng came back, Jincheng once again suffered a heavy rainstorm since the beginning of autumn, and once again opened the mode of looking at the sea.

“MMP。 It's August 15, and it's raining so heavily. Lao Tzu's small villa was flooded, but fortunately Lao Tzu bought a kayak this year. ”

"The experts of those dog days also said that it is absolutely impossible for Jincheng to have another rainstorm this year. ”

"The words of the experts of Dog Day are absolutely unbelievable. ”

"Xiao Jin Feng, did you say?"

The heavy rain rolled up a puff of rain and fog, standing on the second floor and looking at it from a distance, the whole long street was hazy, like the amorous smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was already afternoon, and there was a burst of freshness and coolness in the air.

The fragrance of jasmine tea drifting snow spilled silently on the second floor of the antique Imperial Capital Mountain antique shop, and several old men sat on antique chairs worth millions, spitting and blowing idle cows.

This group of old men is Qin Yunhua's old friends, since Qin Yuhua was still in the cottage to open a village, they have been drinking tea and chatting there every day, enjoying the last time of their lives.

Now Qin Yuhua is already the world-famous Imperial Capital Mountain antique shop big cabinet, but here, there is still a special place for this group of old men to drink tea and chat.

It's much bigger than it's here, but the old men are getting scarcer.

In just two years, the old men who used to come every day passed away one by one.

Life and death are impermanent, and life is fate.

The old man who asked Jin Feng was the old man who had paid a high price of 35,000 to buy Jin Feng's five blessings and five emperors.

Now he is also in the last years of his life, but he is full of vitality and red light.

On the mahogany recliner a few meters away, Jin Feng, who was covered with an alpaca blanket, smiled and nodded silently, and said softly: "It's all because I didn't bury the Zhenshui Divine Beast." It's all my fault. ”

Jin Feng's words aroused the strong and unanimous serious contempt of many old men, and they chattered at Jin Feng.

In the eyes of others, Jin Feng is a god, but in the eyes of these old men, Jin Feng ...... is still the young man who used to walk the streets and alleys to collect rags.

The familiar harsh local insults made Jin Feng laugh even more happily, and the level of scolding of these old guys was only higher than that of Huang Guanyang Luo Ting's group of old goods.

Yourself in front of them, as long as you surrender.

It was almost five o'clock, and the old men dispersed one after another, and the entire teahouse on the second floor was empty and became bleak.

Old man Qian quietly observed the surroundings as he was leaving, and quietly stuffed a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from under the birdcage to Jin Feng, and slipped away.

Jin Feng's face suddenly changed.

A fragrance purer than snowflakes covered the fragrance of jasmine flower tea, and before Jin Feng could make the next move, Ichi's snow-white slender jade hand had already pressed on the lighter on the table for a second.

Zeng Zimo, who had a resentful face, looked at Jin Feng directly, and he couldn't lock the deep love in his eyes with Qiushui's eyes.

With a deep sigh and a helpless snort, Zeng Zimo finally picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette for Jin Feng.

The familiar smell of smoke spread in the lungs, and the limbs were relaxed.

Jin Feng, who smoked for the first time in seven days, only felt that he was floating.

Zeng Zimo sat on the small stool beside Jin Feng, took Jin Feng's hand and quietly held his cheeks and looked at Jin Feng, slowly lying on Jin Feng's lap, quietly enjoying the rare time.

Although the two of them did not speak, the two of them had already been connected as early as the moment they met at the Immortal Bridge.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the pulse and affection quietly flow in the hearts of the two people.

If it is true and illusory, cherish the righteousness.

Looking at each other and smiling is worth a thousand words.

One person, one heart, white head inseparable.

"Sixteen tons of gold have been saved from the Savage Mountains, and with the seventeen tons of Nazi gold and two tons of gold artifacts you brought back, there are now thirty-five tons of 24-karat gold. ”

"Tiandu City wants to buy twenty tons. ”

"Not for sale for the time being. I'll keep it as a reserve. ”

"The integration of the Situ family's industry has ended, and the China Securities Regulatory Commission and the exchange have approached Wang Xiaoxin, hoping that we can split and go public. ”

"My property will never go public. ”

"I found you four cities for the location of the museum, and the conditions are all very good. ”

"Shelved for the time being. I haven't figured it out yet. ”

In just a few words, all the problems that have plagued Zeng Zimo and the entire Imperial Capital Mountain for a long time in the future have been solved.

The shock of listening to thunder in silence is the meaning of which only those who are in a chess game will understand.

Stupidly staring at Jin Feng's thin cheeks, his slender hand wrapped around Jin Feng's waist, and the jade head was carefully attached to his beloved's chest.

"When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow!"

"When is she coming?"

"It should be soon. ”

"Then I'll go first. ”

"See you in Tiandu City. ”

"See you in Tiandu City!"

After a while, Zeng Zimo got up and kissed Jin Feng's lips gently, and went downstairs without any hesitation to leave the direct airport.

Zeng Zimo wants to leave time to another woman.

She wanted to leave time for Jin Feng and the woman.

Because, that woman doesn't have much time to spend with Jin Feng.

Because, that woman is Fan Qingzhu.

Because, the days of Fan Qingzhu staying in this world are numbered.

Eleven days to go!

As Jin Feng's fiancée, Zeng Zimo will not be jealous of a Fan Qingzhu who has only eleven days to live.

To be Jin Feng's wife, you need to have a strong heart.

Zeng Zimo has a strong heart.

As soon as Zeng Zimo walked on his front foot, another woman went up to the second floor of the antique shop on his back foot.

The woman who came was not Fan Qingzhu, but Wang Xiaoxin.

It had been a century since we met again at the airport a few months ago.

Wang Xiaoxin in front of him was wearing a black tight-fitting professional outfit and a coffee-colored windbreaker on the outside, highlighting his perfect figure to the fullest.

With no makeup and a cold gaze, you can feel the coldness of ice from afar, as well as the nobility of the peony of the kingdom of flowers.

took off his windbreaker and didn't throw it back to his secretary, Wang Xiaoxin sat opposite Jin Feng with a golden knife.

Like Jin Feng, he took out a lady's cigarette and lit it, took a stack of thick materials from the secretary's hand and slammed it in front of Jin Feng.

With a flick of the finger, the secretary and the guard immediately turned and went downstairs.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoxin's queen is full of fan, and her aura is even more powerful.

Wang Xiaoxin crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Jin Feng coldly, without saying a word.

It was so cold that the temperature around it dropped by several degrees, and even the rain outside the window slowed down, and it seemed to condense into ice.

Jin Feng squinted his eyes and didn't look at the information, put his feet on the feet that were only a foot away from Wang Xiaoxin, and said softly: "Read!"

Wang Xiaoxin snorted lightly, looked at Jin Feng's feet in disgust, moved his body and said coldly: "When did you catch up with the Mossad?"

"What's your relationship with Desert Cape Quinhynes?"

"What do you have to do with the Svia royal family?"

"Why buy the Matadors National Division?"

"And ...... What is your relationship with the Borromeo family?"

"Who is that Ron guy?"

"One last question...... What did you do in the Holy City?"

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