Deputy Sun asked the head of surgery, Dr. Wu.

It has been more than 30 years since he became the chief surgeon, and he has not treated such a small wound, and he is in a state of mind.

But he didn't dare to complain, after all, his salary was still paid by the Jiang family, and he was not embarrassed to let the nurse come and personally clean and bandage the patient's wound.

"Is it serious?"

Jiang Weaving's eyes pierced Zhou Xu Fang's face.

Dr. Wu's hands trembled a little when he stared at him: "It's just a skin injury." ”

Jiang Zhi didn't go back to the hospital bed to lie down, moved a chair to sit next to Zhou Xufang, he was still infused with fluid, he didn't care about the needle on the back of his hand, he was patting the little girl on the back, and he didn't know what to coax.

He asked again, "Will there be any scars?"

“......”

Does Jiang Xiaogongzi have any misunderstanding about skin trauma?

Dr. Wu patiently explained: "There is no scar, just a very small incision. "After the poison is removed, the medicine is rubbed, and then the gauze is pasted, and it takes three minutes before and after," Okay. ”

Jiang Zhi took out the gaze on the girl's face a little, and glanced at Doctor Wu: "That's good?"

Or else?

"You can't prescribe any medicine?" his eyes widened, and he was dissatisfied.

Dr. Wu felt a little chill in the back of his neck, and touched it: "No need to prescribe medicine." "It's really just a tiny, tiny, tiny wound......

Jiang Zhi directly ignored him: "Deputy Sun, change a doctor for me." ”

Surgeon Leader: "......"

Deputy Sun: "......" didn't know how to say it, and glanced at the injured little girl.

The little girl is a good talker.

She said, "No, when the doctor comes, the wound will heal on its own." ”

That makes sense.

Dr. Wu and Vice President Sun both nodded in agreement.

Jiang Zhi then spoke: "You go out." ”

"Call me again if you have something. Deputy Sun quickly slipped away with his hand.

"You go out too. ”

Ah Wan: "Oh. ”

Ah Wan also went out, closed the door of the ward, and then thought for three seconds, still put his ear on the door, the hospital was soundproof, and he heard Miss Zhou's voice.

"Are you angry?" Zhou Xufang felt that he was angry, and his expression was very stern.

Jiang Zhi got up from the chair, pushed his infusion stand, and went to the hospital bed, where he lay down: "Who asked you to block it for me?"

The tone is like a reprimand.

Well, I'm really angry.

However, Zhou Xufang didn't know why he was angry: "We are good friends." She said it as a matter of course and solemnly, "For the sake of friends, I will not hesitate to stick a knife in both sides." ”

This sentence was learned by her from Jiang Zhi's movies.

Zhou Xufang thinks it's very right, it is worthy of Jiang Zhi's shooting!

Eori: "......"

He's even angrier!

The kind that doesn't coax well.

Zhou Xufang's EQ is so low that he can't help it, and he doesn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Eori. ”

Eori didn't agree.

Zhou Xufang was a little anxious, and stepped forward: "Jiang Weaving." ”

She whispered to him, as if to flatter.

She will not please people, like coaxing a child, she took a snack to him and held it in both hands: "Do you want to eat jelly?"

Don't eat.

"Where's the marshmallow?"

Don't eat!

Eori just looked at her.

The meaning is very clear, he wants to coax.

Zhou Xufang tilted his head, not knowing what to do, at this time, ice particles fell outside, ticking on the window.

She put down the snacks: "Are you cold, Jiang Weaving?" She went to get a warm baby and squatted on the hospital bed, like a black mushroom, "If you are cold, I will warm the baby for you." ”

How can you be so cute.

She doesn't know it yet, she speaks seriously, and she looks at people seriously.

Jiang Zhi was so heartbroken by her kindergarten-level coaxing methods that she was reluctant to discipline her, this little girl who is not squeamish, this little girl who is used to using her back to help people block the glass, will be taught slowly in the future, teach her to care more about herself.

Fortunately, he is bad enough, and this little girl in his family is too kind.

He turned his back, lifted the quilt, and exposed his back to her: "Stick it to my waist." ”

"Good. ”

A warm baby, she coaxed Jiang Zhi well.

Zhou Xufang felt that Jiang Zhi was the best tempered person in the world, and Mr. Lin Dazhuang actually slandered Jiang Zhi, saying that he had a bad temper, and Mr. Lin Dazhuang was a bit excessive.

At the door, Lin Dazhuang: "......"

Bang!

In the second half of the night, there was a sudden lightning and thunder.

As soon as Xiao Linshu put Jiang Wei on the bed, she woke up and opened her eyes, because she had been crying for a long time, her eyes were still red and swollen.

She called out to him in a hoarse voice: "Linshu." ”

Xiao Linshu put her into the quilt and covered it: "Hmm." ”

"Just had a dream. ”

"What did you dream about?"

Her eyes were astringent, a little uncomfortable, and she rubbed it: "I dreamed of the first time I saw you." ”

It was her birthday.

Xiao Linshu took her hand away, moistened the water with a towel, and gently wiped her eyes, he said, his voice was flat and gentle: "That day is also my sister's birthday." ”

This is the first time that Xiao Linshu has talked about his sister.

All the light in his eyes melted in, and the tiny shadows were very gentle: "She is fifteen years younger than me, she looks like my mother, she is a very beautiful child, and she is also very well-behaved, and the nurses and doctors in the hospital like her." ”

He said hospital.

His sister is sick.

Jiang Wei sat up: "Where is she now?" Xiao Linshu never told her about his family, and every time she asked, he said bluntly that he had no family.

He didn't mention it, she was afraid of poking him in the wound, so she didn't ask.

He put the towel down, soaked it in hot water, wrung it out and wiped her hands, and in a surprisingly calm tone, he said, "My sister she died." ”

Jiang Wei was stunned.

"The second time we met, it was the day she was buried. ”

When his sister died, he was not yet eleven years old, his parents were away, he held the funeral alone, he had no relatives or friends, he drank a few glasses of wine, and went to work.

He thought it would be his last work, and he would quit the circle after filming, but she appeared, with a full body of light, and broke in.

Jiang Wei remembered that day, when they met in the taekwondo gym, at that time she thought, how can there be such a contradictory person in the world, who is clearly gentle and kind to everyone, but her eyes are very sad, like despair of the world.

It turned out that his sister was buried that day.

"Is it because of ......?" she asked.

Xiao Linshu nodded, knowing what she was going to ask.

"My sister has a bad heart and has to be kept in the hospital. He smiled and laughed at himself, "She's not in a good life, and I can't save my useless brother." ”

There was a long pause.

He lowered his head and said, "Jin Song gave life-saving money." ”

He talked a lot, quietly, flatly, like telling someone else's story.

At that time, he was just an adult, his parents were in distress, one was killed and one was injured, he spent all the family's savings, his mother was actually saved, but there was still a seriously ill sister who needed treatment, and she pulled out the ventilator with her own hands.

After the death of his parents, all his relatives put him out, he was still young, and the most valuable thing on his body was his still immature body.

Jin Song was very cunning and signed a contract with him, and the money and resources given could only save his life, and would not give him a chance to be full-fledged, so he dragged him for eight years.

He put down the cold towel and grabbed her hand and put it into the quilt: "My sister didn't wait for the right heart, and after she died, I originally wanted to cancel the contract." ”

Then she showed up.

Ten years as a slave, the first eight years for his sister, and the last two years for his selfishness.

"Jin Song has the video in his hand, I'm afraid you know," he still grabbed her hand and used a lot of force, "It's me who is selfish." ”

Her eyes were red again, even if he said it so calmly, she knew what kind of life he had lived in the past ten long years.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't dare. ”

"Why don't you dare?"

He was silent for a long time: "I'm afraid you think I'm dirty." ”

She suddenly stopped talking.

"Ville. ”

She reached for the unbuttoning of his shirt.

Xiao Linshu pressed her hand: "Will." ”

"I'll see. ”

He shook his head: "The injuries are all healed." ”

She didn't let go, and continued to pull his buttons: "Let me see." ”

"I don't look at it. His voice was hoarse, like a pleading, "Ville, I'm dirty." ”

He wrote all his self-loathing in his eyes, and his powerlessness and hatred were also written in his eyes.

Jiang Wei ignored it, and shouted at him with red eyes: "I want to see it, I want to see it." ”

He hesitated for a moment.

"Good. ”

He let go of his hand, and let her unbutton his shirt, and below the collarbone, there were many marks, some were healed, some were scarred, some were burned by cigarette butts, some were whipped with whips.

No wonder, in the past two years of dating, he has never touched her.

"What did you make this for?"

The wound was on the chest, about five centimeters long, and Jiang Weier's fingers covered it, rubbing it gently.

Xiao Linshu thought for a while: "It's been too long, I don't remember." ”

I don't remember......

What an understatement forced her tears out, she leaned over and pressed her lips against the scar: "It's not dirty." ”

Looking up at Xiao Linshu's eyes, Jiang Wei said, "You are not dirty at all. ”

Word by word, cherished and valued.

He hugged her, but still showed weakness: "Will, I'm scared ......"

The next day, it was stormy.

The winter in the imperial capital is always like this, the cold is biting, today's rain and snow are more arrogant than in previous years, and the next one is endless.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Jin Song got off the TV station's talk show, the secretary came over and said, "Vice President, Jin Dong, he went to meet the Xue family." ”

His brother really wanted to kill him.

Jin Song walked and straightened the cuffs of his suit: "Who is in the Xue family?"

The secretary replied: "Third Master Xue." ”

The Chinese medicine doctor of the Xue family?

The Jin family and the Xue family had no contact before, and it was on the cusp of the Jin family's civil strife that Jin Lei couldn't do meaningless things, and he didn't know what he was having.

"Go check on that Third Master Xue. ”

In the next video studio, two people came out.

"Will," it was Fang Ideal, who had just finished recording a variety show, and his makeup had not been removed, "I don't have anything to do here, your face is very bad, go back and rest." ”

Jiang Wei said: "No. ”

As soon as she looked up, she saw Jin Song walking towards her.

Jiang Wei and Jin Song have had a few encounters, at some high-class drinking parties.

Jin Song stepped forward, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, well-dressed: "Long time no see, Miss Jiang Wu." ”

Jiang Wei looked at him coldly.

His eyes were meaningful, and he looked at each other for a moment, then staggered over.

"I forgot to ask," he stopped abruptly and sneered, "Linshu tastes good, although I used it rotten, but-"

Jiang Wei couldn't listen to it at all, and he didn't hold back his temper, picked up the fire extinguisher on the ground, and smashed it on his head.

Fang Li was stupid, and he didn't have time to pull it at all.

Suddenly, the head broke and blood flowed.

This is the real Jiang Wei, presumptuous and flamboyant.

It was only five o'clock, and the sky outside was dark, and the lights of thousands of homes and the neon lights of the streets came out.

Jiang Zhi looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe because of the cooling, his lung problems could not be cured in a day or two, he had been coughing badly for the past two days, and he had just coughed up some blood, and his face was ugly at this time, as white as paper.

Xue Bingxue gave him acupuncture: "Your second aunt came yesterday. ”

Come and check on his illness.

Jiang Zhi was absent-minded: "Hmm." "What time is it?"

Ah Wan looked at the time and replied, "Five forty-three." ”

From three o'clock in the afternoon, I began to ask the time repeatedly.

Oh, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Miss Zhou, who was wearing the film, left, went home to wash, and said that she would come back at six o'clock. As soon as Miss Zhou left, the soul of the employer was gone.

Ah Wan felt that the symptoms of the employer were a bit excessive, he felt that this might be a disease, he had watched a kimchi drama before, the male protagonist just liked the female protagonist too much, and then he got sick, like a neurotic, locked up the female protagonist, and had to be together day and night. Ah Wan felt that the employer also had symptoms of illness.

Xue Bingxue was still talking about business, with a straight face and a serious expression: "Qin Shiyu has also transferred your medical records. ”

Jiang Ori is still not there: "Hmm." ”

"I shouldn't be able to find anything, the hospital is full of your people. ”

Eori snorted.

The whole process is unstoppable.

Xue Bingxue lifted his clothes, put on gloves, and pressed his heart and lungs: "Does it hurt?"

Eori: "It doesn't hurt. ”

"It's okay. After listening with a stethoscope for a while, Xue Bingxue said, "I should be able to be discharged from the hospital in a few days." ”

"Let's live first. ”

I don't want to be discharged from the hospital for the time being, how can the little girl who is discharged from the hospital be so well-behaved to report every day.

Jiang Zhi looked at Ah Wan again: "What time is it?"

I can't stand it! Ah Wan was a little annoyed with him: "You just asked!"

Jiang Zhi was cold, and his eyes were full of peach blossoms: "What time is it?"

Succumbing to the obscenity of his employer: "Five forty-five. ”

Jiang Zhi was in a little unhappy mood, staring at the pair of pink rabbit head slippers on the ground, why didn't she come yet!

I don't know when I got the stinky problem, as soon as I can't see her, he feels furious and a little panicked. He couldn't wait any longer, so he dialed the phone, but—

She!

"Miss Zhou, won't you answer?" Ah Wan looked at his beautiful skin, and the cold was getting heavier and heavier, so she said, "It may not be convenient to answer the phone, you can send a >."

Jiang Zhi threw away the phone, grabbed a handful of misty blue hair, tore a piece of warm baby, and threw it into the trash: "Why should I send it?" The tone became worse and worse, "Ye can't leave her anymore, right?"

Ah Wan: Did he say anything ......?

Besides, it's just inseparable!

Jiang Zhi snorted, and tore another warm baby, all of which Zhou Xufang pasted for him, and he threw it into the trash.

Then, ten seconds later—

He picked up his mobile phone and sent WeChat to Zhou Xufang, sending five voices in a row.

Zhou Xufang. "It's a bit fierce.

"It's almost six o'clock. "It's fierce!

"You said you'd be back at six. The tone softened again.

"Where's you?" softened his tone.

"Where?"

Ah Wan: "......"

He is sure that the employer is the same as the male protagonist of the kimchi drama, neurotic!

Jiang Zhi sent five voices in a row, and no one replied after waiting for more than ten seconds, at first he was annoyed by Zhou Xufang, but now he doesn't care about being annoyed, and he is a little worried about her.

He sent another one: "Why haven't you returned to the hospital yet?"

I waited for four or five seconds, but there was no response.

His tone was urgent: "You reply to me." ”

Finally, Zhou Xufang replied: "I'm outside." ”

Eori asked, "What are you doing outside?"

He asked, "Are you working again?"

Zhou Xufang typed, and the speed was slow, showing that he was typing for a long time, and then sent two simple words: "Something." ”

It was so simple that Jiang Wei felt that she was perfunctory.

Eori: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xufang: ". ”

Jiang Zhi: "Zhou Xufang." ”

Zhou Xufang: ". ”

Eori: ......

Can't talk anymore!

is so disobedient, I want to arrest her and take a bite!

With a bang, he threw the mobile phone on the table, tore up all the warm babies on his body and threw them away, and got up from the hospital bed: "I'm going out." ”

Xue Bingxue took off his gloves and snorted at him: "You just said that you would stay for a few more days." ”

"Go get someone. ”

Jiang Zhi just pulled out the needle, and the mobile phone on the cabinet rang, he thought that Zhou Xufang's eyes were bright, so he immediately picked it up, and when he looked at the electricity, his face was cloudy again.

"What's the matter?"

I talked on the other side of the phone for a while.

Jiang Zhi asked, "What is the attitude of the old lady?"

It was a call from the Jiang family's old house.

"You look at the dots. Jiang Zhi hung up the phone and said to Xue Bingxue, "My aunt is at the police station." ”

Xue Bingxue became anxious when she heard this: "What happened to Weir?"

"She beat Jin Song, and the brute is going to sue her now. Jiang Zhi took the coat handed over by Ah Wan, "And my old lady has spoken, and no one is allowed to go to catch people." ”

Old Madam Jiang was waiting, waiting for Xiao Linshu to bow her head.

In the evening, the rain stopped.

Under the street lamp outside the police station, the figure is obliquely long, it has just rained, the water vapor is very heavy, the air is foggy, and the light passes through the haze, like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"How can you get the case out?"

Under the lamp, Xiao Linshu's eyes were covered with frost.

Jin Song looked at him with a smile, his appearance was good, but his eyes were three points lightly picked, and seven points were gloomy: "I really like her?"

"It's none of your business. ”

Jin Song's smile widened, and there were slight fine lines at the corners of his eyes: "Didn't you say that you just liked her identity as the fifth elder of the Jiang family?"

Xiao Linshu was silent, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Jin Song smiled at this time, took out a cigar from his pocket, and lit it: "You have also followed me for so many years, you have no affection and affection, listen to me, protect yourself, the old lady of the Jiang family is too powerful, you are not her opponent." ”

"You're coming for the Jiang family?"

He sent people into the bureau, not only to vent his anger, but also to have other plans.

Jin Song didn't deny it, and he didn't hide the contempt and disdain in his eyes: "Look, this is the gap between you and Jiang Wei, not to mention the imperial capital Jiang family, you don't even have the capital to negotiate with me." ”

Xiao Linshu glared angrily, his eyes full of fire.

When he was an eighteen-year-old boy, his wings had already grown stiff, and Jin Song shook the ashes: "Lin Shu, remember, if people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." ”

Pinched the cigar, Jin Song left.

Xiao Linshu stood under the street lamp for a long time, and took out his mobile phone: "Old Mrs. Jiang, it's me, Xiao Linshu." ”

Jin Song's secretary was waiting on the opposite road, the car was parked on the road, and when he saw someone coming, he got out of the car.

"Vice President. The secretary opened the car door for him, "Go back to the company?"

Jin Song sat in the car: "Help me make an appointment with Xue Sanye." ”

The secretary had already started the car, and just after answering, a shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and he was startled and immediately slammed on the brakes.

The car stopped suddenly, and Jin Song leaned forward.

"How do you drive?"

"Vice President, someone. ”

Immediately following -

There was the sound of metal grinding on the ground, getting closer and closer, louder and louder, just after night, everything was silent, and the sound seemed to be terrible.

Jin Song looked out of the car window and saw a vague outline, the man was dressed in black, his hat was so big that it almost covered his entire face, and only two eyes were left, glowing.

Unable to see men and women clearly, he dragged an iron rod in his hand and walked out of the darkness.

Jin Song's nerves tensed, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Who are you?"

"Come down. ”

The voice is cold, it's a woman.

"You-"

She interrupted, "I am Black Impermanence. Her voice was cold and emotionless, and she raised the iron rod in her hand, "I'm going to ask for your life." ”