The patient punched and kicked, looking for death and life, was held down by two policemen, and still scolded vigorously: "Stinky policeman, you let me go, I don't need you to sympathize with me!"

Because this patient with thyroid function has been ill for a long time and is skinny, after struggling a few times, he is out of breath and sweating.

Ji Xuefeng sat paralyzed on the ground, his heart palpitated, it was so thrilling just now, if he hadn't hooked the window frame with his toes and fell from the sixth floor, even if the ground was protected by a mat, he might not be able to live.

Nurse Qin Rou squatted in the corner of the ward, trembling all over, her lips were purple, her face was pale, she was choking back tears, and she didn't say a word.

As if in a dream, Luo Li came to her senses, walked to Qin Rou's side, and asked with concern, "Miss Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Rou shook her head, silent, tears slid down her cheeks and wept silently.

Ji Xuefeng took a few deep breaths, calmed down, got up from the ground, walked over, squatted down, gently patted Qin Rou's shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay!"

He comforted him, but unexpectedly, Qin Rou choked up and sobbed with a "wow", threw herself into Ji Xuefeng's arms, and cried bitterly, "Stinky rascal, I'm so scared, I'm really scared, I thought I was really going to die!"

was coldly thrown into Qin Rou's arms, an old bachelor like him, who had been cultivating the Qilin Arm for many years, suddenly had such a lively stunner in his arms, no matter how embarrassing the scene was, he was a little uneasy.

He tried to restrain the primitive desire in his heart, his stiff body, hesitated slightly, slowly raised his hand, and gently patted Qin Rou's shoulder, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's all over." ”

"Hey...... Ji Xuefeng, are you taking advantage of others like this, are you embarrassed?" Luo Li's cute face turned green, and she said very unhappily.

Ji Xuefeng glanced at Luo Li, his mouth cracked, revealing a straight smile, why do I take advantage of others, she takes advantage of me.

After a while, Qin Rou's tearful eyes stared at Ji Xuefeng, pursed her cherry mouth, and said coquettishly: "Stinky rascal, what did you do just now?"

Ji Xuefeng was stunned, what did I do just now? Could it be true that a woman changes her face faster than turning a book? I didn't do anything!

"Huh, what?"

"You stinky rascal, are you still pretending? When the patient was about to drag me off the building just now, why did you rush out to save me, do you know how dangerous it is? If you don't catch it, all three of us will fall and die, it doesn't matter if I die, it's a big deal that I died in the line of duty, but you are innocent, what do you say you are doing? So don't you care about your own life......

Ji Xuefeng was like riding a roller coaster, in the clouds, it turned out that Qin Rou was talking about this, and his heart was warm.

It's a wonderful feeling to be cared for.

Salted fish for so many years, the world is hot and cold, cold and warm self-knowing, and it has been a long time since people cared about.

This time, it was said that it was to save Qin Rou, but in fact, it was Ji Xuefeng who channeled the patient with hyperthyroidism through a "brainwashing" chicken soup for the soul, thus saving Qin Rou.

"Uh, what else did I think, I can't watch you fall to your death!"

Ji Xuefeng said innocently.

He definitely can't say that he is here to complete the task of distributing the chicken soup system for the soul, and to make money.

"You stinky rascal, you're stupid. ”

What is the situation? Am I stupid? Do I have the word "stupid" written on my forehead? No!

"Gui Soul Chicken Soup System Card *6666 received a reward of 5,000 yuan for completing the task at 17:30 on March 21, and the balance is 8,000 yuan. [Global Bank]"

Host: Ji Xuefeng

Wealth value: 8000 yuan

Heart: 20 points

Force: Two Level 7 Floating Slaughterhouses

At this time, Ji Xuefeng glanced at a global bank text message prompt, his eyes widened, and his pupils dilated.

5000 yuan?

Such a high-risk rescue mission, but I risked my life to save people, it was worth 5,000 yuan?

System Dad, can you pick the door a little more?

In his mind, the yin and yang strange voice of the system echoed, "You really fell into the eye of money, be content!"

"Congratulations on completing the rescue of Miss Nurse and obtaining a level 7 floating slaughter!"

With the sound of the system, Ji Xuefeng felt that it was like an illusory shadow that appeared in his eyes, and the "tower-shaped" floating tu was integrated into his body, flowing through the meridians, and converging in the dantian.

The air flow in the body has a warm feeling, like an ant crawling and biting.

Although there was no danger in rescuing the nurse sister Qin Rou this time, the time taken was relatively short.

"Please, I saved two lives, okay, saving one life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, saving two lives is ......"

"You are really easy to change, your temperament is difficult to change, and dogs can't change their. Chicken Soup for the Soul, it should be noble and holy, you have such a mind, money, money, women, girls, it's really enough!"

"In the long river of life, there are thousands of gold scattered, and there are also sand gathered into towers. You can have nothing, but you must not lack dreams, you can be destitute, but you must not lack pursuits. For tomorrow, move forward with a load, even if life gives you a thousand reasons to cry, you have to find a reason to make yourself laugh, laugh all the way through the wind and rain, so that you can laugh at the morning glow and twilight clouds......"

As Ji Xuefeng expected, the system will definitely give him a big bowl of chicken soup!

Eh, I'm just a salted fish, what dreams can I have, what do I want now, how can I laugh?

"To be a man, you must have a dream, even if you are a salted fish, you must be the saltiest one!"

Hey, this bowl of poisonous chicken soup has a healing effect on Ji Xuefeng.

That's right, even if you make salted fish, you have to make the saltiest one!

Ji Xuefeng drank this bowl of poisonous chicken soup and accepted it happily.

"Oops...... Stinky rascal, what are you doing in a daze?" Qin Rou saw that Ji Xuefeng was stunned, and stretched out his hand to shake the door in front of him.

Ji Xuefeng came back to his senses and smiled indifferently, "No...... It's nothing, that, Qin Rou, I'm not called a stinky rascal, I have a name......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Rou laughed, "I know your name is Ji Xuefeng, but I like to call you a stinky rascal, who called you a pair of squinting eyes, and the words on the door of your head read: Stink!

Without this, Ji Xuefeng was a little speechless, but seeing Qin Rou's jubilant appearance, he didn't care.

It doesn't matter what his name is, it's just a title code, and it's called an immortal.

"You stinky cops, I won't let you ......" The hyperthyroidist patient was still punching and kicking, swearing, and swearing.

Ji Xuefeng really couldn't stand it, stood up, and walked over, "Hey, you're enough, you really think you're sick and you're the first in the world? Don't take yourself too seriously, don't you want to die? The window is there, no one is stopping you, you go and jump off the building!"

He roared, pointing to the open window and yelling at the patient.

His roar frightened everyone dumbfounded, was he crazy?