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"But before that......" Wang Jiaren seemed to be a little embarrassed, hesitating and not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Hmm, Dr. Wang, you say. Meng Zuo replied respectfully.

"Okay......" Wang Jiaren gritted his teeth, and the horizontal flesh on his entire face was trembling, "Can you wipe the blood under your nose, it's almost flowing into your mouth......

"Oh......"

......

An hour later.

"Is it okay? It's been an hour since I checked. Meng Zuo looked at the X-ray given to him by Dr. Wang and asked impatiently.

This Wang Jiaren, who originally said that he would take an X-ray, didn't know why he was talking about family life with himself, and it took an hour to drag back and forth back and forth.

"Hey, hey, look at your film......" Dr. Wang ran to him.

"What's wrong?" Meng Zuoke couldn't read this black and white film.

I saw Wang Jiaren slap his thigh, his eyes were round, his forehead was bruised, and he grabbed the X-ray with both hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched, which startled Meng Zuo.

"No problem at all!" Dr. Wang exclaimed.

Meng Zuo's face was covered with black lines.

So you think this is a fart?

"No problem at all...... This is not scientific! this is absolutely fucking unscientific......" Wang Jiaren didn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Meng Zuo quickly helped him.

"Isn't this a good thing? Doctor Wang, are you expecting me to have a broken bone?" Meng Zuo frowned, he didn't like Doctor Wang's attitude.

Of course, Dr. Wang didn't pretend to be surprised, he was really shocked.

Although he has not undergone several surgeries in more than 20 years of medical practice, and has really taken a few patients, he has seen at least a thousand patients of all kinds, and he has never seen a person who can survive and be intact after being hit on the head by a heavy object of nearly a ton.

He originally thought that Meng Zuo had no major problems on the surface, but there were more or less cracked or misaligned bones inside his body, and as long as he increased the price a little and prescribed a little more medicine, he would be able to make a lot of money again.

didn't think about it, Meng Zuo really didn't have any.

Incredible!

This is crazy!

"If it's okay, I'll go out. Meng Zuo helped Dr. Wang well, and then walked out on his own.

Wang Jiaren didn't pay attention to Meng Zuo at all, his eyes were glued to the film he had just taken with his own hands, and he still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was true.

......

"The new generation of singer Meng Zuo, because the stage chandelier fell last night and was sent to the hospital, there is no other information about Meng Zuo, but professionals believe that the crystal chandelier on the stage is at least 8,000 kilograms, if it falls from a height of five meters, I am afraid it will be more auspicious. ”

"Big news, the author of "Sailor" died due to the negligence of the program team!"

"The future singer is in danger, is it a coincidence or is there another arrangement?"

"Poof!"

Meng Zuo couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the information on Weibo.

It's too bullshitty.

All the information I have not disclosed to the public since I was admitted to the hospital, how can I say that I am dead?

This bunch of dead paparazzi......

He looked at his Weibo homepage again, and his last Weibo was posted an hour before the fifth phase of the competition, which read: Come on, I am willing to advance to the sixth phase!

And this Weibo has more than one million comments, more than one million retweets, and more than 10 million likes!

Meng Zuo clicked on it and scanned the comments.

"Brother Meng Zuo, we love you, we must be safe!"

"Brother Meng Zuo will definitely be fine!"

"God willing!"

"God is jealous!"

"Bad luck and bad fate, but I believe that my husband Meng Zuo will be able to survive the wind and rain and see the light again!"

"In my heart, you are the only champion. ”

And the comment with the most likes on Weibo was said by Jing Zhuangzhuang, the head of the "Meng Zuo Brother Fan Group".

"I am Jingzhuang Zhuang's grandfather, Jing Lang, grandfather and grandson together, I wish Meng Zuo peace, come on. ”

Seeing this, a warm current passed through Meng Zuo's heart, and it was hot all over his body.

"Yo! so many missed calls and WeChat video chats!"

Meng Zuo looked at his mobile phone and found hundreds of missed calls and WeChat messages from Ninety-Nine Plus, and his heart warmed even more.

"Brother, you give me a good life, my company's shares have just been handed over to you! If you survive, I will give you an extra five percent of the shares!"

This article was obviously issued by Mr. Pei.

"Flutter!" Meng Zuo replied, "Words count." ”

Among the people who sent him greetings were Jing Lang and Jingzhuang Zhuang's grandson who posted messages on Weibo, and Hu Lao, an old man with a cold heart, Mo Lao from the Children's Writers Association, Lin Menglin, the leader of the Children's Literature Publishing House, and Li Cai, a rental agent who had only seen one side of WeChat, and Zhao Mingming, the front desk lady of the real estate.

Of course, there is also the Aiqiqi who is still in the villa he bought.

Among them, Ai Qiqi sent the most messages, and she even sent more than a dozen voices.

Meng Zuo probably listened to it.

At first, Ai Qiqi still wished peace and bless you, but then the more she said, the more emotional she became, the more she cried, and finally she cried loudly, and Meng Zuo couldn't hear what she was talking about at all.

"This idiot. Meng Zuo smiled knowingly.

He originally planned to send a message to everyone to report safety, but he felt that it was too troublesome, so he simply posted a selfie, and then posted a circle of friends and Weibo.

"I'm fine and well, thank you for your concern. ”

He thought about it again, then clicked on Aiqiqi's avatar and entered a message:

I'll go home in a moment, and I'll arrange dinner!

Well, you can.

Meng Zuo nodded, then pressed the send button.

Go home!

Wait.

Meng Zuo looked at his selfie and felt that something was wrong.

He took a closer look, then ......

"I'm still wearing a hospital gown!

Meng Zuo turned his head sharply and rushed back to the hospital at the speed of a hundred-mile sprint.

Obviously injured and just recovered, but he ran like a fly, his body was as light as a swallow, and before the front desk doctor had time to call him to register, he rushed to the third floor to find Wang Jiaren.

At this time, Wang Jiaren was doing something terrible.

At least for him, it's pretty bad.

......

Ten minutes ago.

Wang Jiaren came to the door of his special workshop, tidied up his clothes, took a few deep breaths, and then wiped out the stupid hair that had just stood up because of excessive shock with some saliva with his hand.

"It's okay, if you don't make any money, you don't make any money, today's business is this......!

The corners of Wang Jiaren's mouth twitched, revealing a lewd smile.

"This is the most difficult one to get done, I've hinted at it several times, but I just don't follow, hum!"

"But it's okay today, even if the Buddha comes today, there is no way. ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... I've been preparing for a long time, baby!"

The thief laughed several times before he entered the door, but the moment he entered the door, he returned to his serious appearance.

The human-like dog king "dummy" lives up to his name.

"Ahem, how long have you been waiting?"

Wang Jiaren closed the door, quietly locked the door, and then asked in his usual deep and deep voice, pretending to be very serious and angry, but in fact, he glanced at Qin Xiaoling with his residual eyes.

At this time, Qin Xiaoling heard that Wang Jiaren was coming back, and she didn't dare to look at him, and stood in the corner with her head down, her voice weak.

"It's been more than an hour. ”

When Wang Jiaren heard this voice, goosebumps all over his body, and he secretly exclaimed.

"If this is in bed, I don't know how much it can be called!" Wang Jiaren thought about these dirty thoughts in his heart, and his breathing became much shorter.

He turned around and faced Qin Xiaoling, looked at it several times from top to bottom, left to right, and then swallowed a lump of saliva.

Qin Xiaoling didn't dare to sit down, she stood for more than an hour, even if it was covered by nurse pants, she could still see that her legs were trembling because of exertion.

"Alas!" Wang Jiaren sat on the ergonomic chair he bought with a lot of money, then crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at it from the perspective of looking up a few times, until he was refreshed, then sighed, put on the shelf, and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down." ”

"I ......" Qin Xiaoling was very afraid of Wang Jiaren, and knew that she was indeed wrong today, afraid that he would take the opportunity to be angry, coercive and tempting, and did not dare to sit down.

"If you are told to sit down, you will sit down!" Wang Jiaren slapped the table, "Don't give face?"

Qin Xiaoling shuddered, her legs weakened, and she sat down.

"Well, that's right!" Wang Jiaren's fierce expression just now suddenly disappeared, and turned into a kind gesture.

He got a cup of water from his teapot and handed it to Qin Xiaoling.

"Sit down, let's have a good talk. ”