Chapter 145: The Butcher on a Rainy Night

The real warrior just had a car accident but went to play two rounds of bowling like no one else, and then ate a military pot and seafood kimchi cake for supper, and finally sent her home and made her hoarse, Li Zhixian has reason to suspect that this guy's nerves may be as thick as a submarine fiber optic cable, "Are you a brute, the sky is almost dawn and it doesn't stop?"

"Didn't you say that you would be scared on a rainy night when there was thunder and didn't dare to sleep alone, and if you can't sleep anyway, it's better to find something to do. Liang Baoguang was about to go home to rest after bowling and supper, and Li Zhixian had to invite him upstairs to sit and eat ramen by the way. As for why the clothes are gone, of course, it is because it is uncomfortable to wear it because it gets wet in the rain after the car accident, and why they take a shower together, because there is an area behind him that he can't reach, as for why...... There are so many whys, and if you want to do it, you can do it.

"I didn't see you so fierce last time, it can't be that you were stimulated, right?" Lee Ji-hyun was angry about Krystal's existence, always feeling that things were not as simple as someone said, and he was definitely not as indifferent as he appeared.

Liang Baoguang was drunk last time and was picked up by the corpse, and he was groggy all night, and it would be good if ten percent of his combat power could be exerted three or five percent, and this time this is the first time he has played after more than a week of recuperation, and he has taken out twelve points of ability, "I am a person who is very strong when it rains, and I am nicknamed the butcher on a rainy night." ”

"The butcher on a rainy night is a serial strong, what kind of murderer, don't think I haven't watched the old Hong Kong movie. "Lee Ji-hyun is already a Ben-san woman, and when she was a teenager, it was the last glory of old Hong Kong films in South Korea, and many films with grade restrictions were borrowed from small shops that rented discs.

Liang Baoguang shook his fingers, "The nickname of the butcher on this rainy night is from the football field, I was the captain of the school football team in high school, and I sometimes played a cameo as a left winger in the finals of the intercollegiate league in the summer. Before that, because my free kick was unstoppable, and my face was expressionless when I got up, so my original nickname was the King of Cold Noodles. ”

"Cold-faced cannon king, how do I feel that this nickname is also weird...... "It may be that a cannon is against the vital relationship, Li Zhixian can't help but think crookedly, but Liang Baoguang is really expressionless when he works, and he is like the bastard who usually has to be beaten to the core.

"Stop talking, hurry up and get some sleep. Liang Baoguang yawned.

Liang Baoguang had to get up after sleeping for less than two hours, and he told Li Fuzhen that he would go to confirm Li Kunxi's surgery in the morning, and it was too inappropriate to miss the appointment because of personal matters. The things used for washing were all used last time, and the clothes were already dry because of the dryer. I trimmed my beard casually with the knife that Li Zhixian usually used to shave his legs, dressed neatly and looked in the mirror to confirm that the image was acceptable, and after saying goodbye to Li Zhixian, I went downstairs to take a taxi to Samsung Hospital.

"I like the way I work here, it's a bit boring, but I don't have people coming to the office yelling and shouting that it's a sin of exploitation. Just after 9:10 in the morning, Liang Baoguang was already lying very comfortably on Li Shuoke's chair, eating HΓ€agen-Dazs ice cream while flipping through the surgical records and various reports, and did not regard himself as an outsider at all, "Oh, Chairman Li actually has fluid in his lungs, which is not a good phenomenon." ”

"Is it strange that a person who was fished out of the swimming pool has fluid in his lungs?" Li Shuoke shook his head helplessly, Liang Baoguang's medical skills are undoubted, compared to him who has been a doctor for more than 30 years, but as a person, his personality is too loose, to put it bluntly, it is annoying, "President Li is brain cancer, even if it is an immortal, it can't be cured, instead of weaving false hope for the Li family, it is better to tell them the truth directly." ”

"What I'm trying to do is not cure his brain cancer, I'm just getting him to speak again. Liang Baoguang shrugged.

"Speak again, is it all?" Li Shuoke wondered if he was old and had a problem with his ears, Li Jianxi had been rehabilitated by someone since he had surgery, and language ability milk is one of the most important directions, people have worked hard for more than two years and have not been able to restart the old man's language ability, but Liang Baoguang looked like an understatement, which really makes people confused what he has in the gourd...... What kind of medicine is being sold.

"I eat...... After reading it, now I want to go to the ward to see President Li, will Vice President Li go with me?" Liang Baoguang can see if there is a problem with the operation, Li Shuoke's surgical ability is second to none in South Korea, and it is more difficult to mess up a small Achilles tendon lengthening surgery than to do it well, the reason why he has been relying on it is purely because he has not finished eating the ice cream in his hand, and of course he will leave after eating it now.

Li Fuzhen in the ward sat next to Li Jianxi's hospital bed, holding her father's hand and patting it gently, but his eyes were not in focus and seemed to be in a daze, and he finally came back to his senses when he noticed Liang Baoguang's appearance, "It's Baoguang who is here, how are those records and reports going?"

"I don't have a clue, to be honest, even if you don't consider the impact of brain cancer, the craniotomy itself is very dangerous, even if it is too small to be considered a mistake, there are thousands of possibilities for damage to the brain, and trying to find out what exactly causes the failure of the language area is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Liang Baoguang has never been in the habit of packing tickets, on the contrary, he often asks patients and their families to prepare for the worst. Others think he's relaxed, just because he doesn't like to put emotions on his face, definitely not because he has a lot of money in his chest.

"Is there no way anymore?" Li Fuzhen refused to give up.

"You can only do your best. Liang Baoguang spread out his hand, he also wanted to pat his chest and say that he would definitely be able to do it, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability, "Actually, it's time to let go when it's time to let go, Nuna's career is so busy, there is no need to spend time on these things, there are so many people in the family who can take care of the president." ”

"You don't understand, in the past, I always only regarded him as the leader of the three stars, as a symbol of maintaining the authority of our Li family, but now I suddenly understand that he is my father first, and then the president of the three stars. A serious illness has changed Li Fuzhen a lot, especially his attitude towards family affection.

At lunchtime, the nurse cart came in to feed Lee Kun-hee liquid, and he had to help him up in order not to choke, and when she did it, Lee Kun-hee made a gurgling sound in his mouth, as if he was feeling uncomfortable. The people in the entire ward didn't think there was a problem, but Liang Baoguang's eyes lit up, "Put him down and pick him up again." ”