I seemed to hear a long whistle of the ambulance, I guess I arrived at the hospital, yes, my feeling was very accurate, and soon a few doctors came over with a few nurses with a figure like a Russian aunt, although Ben Shao looked red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his little face resembled Zhang Tianwang's unparalleled and beloved face, however, the nurses were like looking at kittens and puppies, just swept me indifferently and pushed me to the emergency room.

Doctor, doctor, Jiao Maosheng is very disappointed, he shouted in his heart, he wants to prove his existence, you look polite, like angels, why are you so rude, mechanical, just now the emergency doctor took the charged iron, and he has been scalded on me eight hundred times, why are you still hot, can't you change it to a little fresh?

Good and good, whining and sad, my old daddy, the doctor really changed me to a fresh one, he vigorously opened my closed lips, picked up a long leather tube, inserted it into my mouth, stabbed it directly into my esophagus, and threw it into the stomach. After the doctor quickly gave me all these tragic rescue measures, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said coldly to the Russian aunt next to him, the patient is too weak, let him pour a little nutrient solution.

Is there any mistake, doctor, doctor, the greatest martial artist in my heart, I have long been angry with you in my stomach to become a toad for the winter, bulging, what kind of nutrient solution do I pour;

"Doctor, don't you want a blood transfusion?" One of the Russian aunts is really good, really beautiful and beautiful, she seems to be very perceptive to people's hearts, seems to see my thoughts, and looks at the doctor with an inquiring eye.

"The patient did not lose much blood, and now the syncope is mainly caused by malnutrition, and the blood transfusion is a complete waste for him. "It's still that doctor, that is, the greatest martial artist in my heart, said with a frosty face.

"I see, Doctor Wu. The Russian aunt's voice was tactful and delicate, which was very different from her fat figure.

Doctor Wu, Jiao Maosheng is completely convinced, as his name suggests, he has been abused so much today, and he can only admit that he has fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes; however, it is still a blessing in misfortune, if he meets Doctor Wu's own father, Lord Wu Song, today it will be difficult to save his life even if he burns high incense for his ancestors.

Wen Jinhe went upstairs and downstairs, the elevator went up and down the elevator, and after several departments were transferred, she finally came to the emergency room with a lot of lists, she didn't look at it, not that she didn't read it, but she couldn't understand it, because it was all dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the pen walked the dragon and snake.

The doctor went together, a few bottles of liquid infusion will go down, a few bottles of nutrient solution will be poured down, Jiao Maosheng's pupils shine, his eyes are dripping, his face turns from white to red, after a violent cough, his head is raised, his neck is tilted, and he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, our doctor once again rejuvenated, Jiao Maosheng had to sigh loudly, the doctor is benevolent, Hua Tuo is reincarnated, and my Young Master Jiao is alive again.

The first thing that greeted his eyes was a Russian aunt-like nurse who was five big and three thick, not the Wen Jinhe classmate he expected, his eyes were closed and opened, his head was buzzing, my little mother, I really want to die again, I don't live anymore.

The Russian aunt still has a little medical knowledge, so as not to think that he is a fraudulent corpse, after a shudder, quickly stabilized his emotions, picked up the tweezers to clamp his upper and lower eyelids, and shone it with a flashlight, our young master Jiao couldn't pretend anymore, he roared in pain: Beauty, according to you, this young master lives well, and he can't die.

"It's good if you can't die, I'm afraid that if you die, someone will be sad. Zhang Gaokai shouted as soon as he entered the door. Wen Jin Hefeng glanced at Zhang Gaokai and signaled him not to joke, and then, Dan's lips opened slightly, and he faced Jiao Maosheng: Can you go? Send you to the ward, the doctor said that he would observe and recuperate for a few days.

"There are few flowers, you can't die, when you get better, see how I abuse you eight hundred times. Wen Jinyi gave him a war letter.

Nine deaths, the frightened Young Master Jiao looked dazed, he glanced at Wen Jinhe and Wen Jinyi crisply, and said pitifully, You don't come to serve me, I am alone, I don't want to be hospitalized.

"Don't bargain, this is what the doctor said, I can't help you, can you go?" You always toss yourself, don't you allow me Wen Jinhe to toss you? She said coldly.

"Barely enough, it's best to have someone to help you out. Jiao Maosheng pretended to be sour, and her two eyes stared at Wen Jinhe, hoping that she would help her to walk.

"I'll come!" Zhang Gaokaileng didn't have the strength to see and didn't want to give him this opportunity to rub oil in troubled waters.

"You-you, forget it, it's better for me to go by myself. Jiao Maosheng glanced at Zhang Gaokai in great frustration, hating him for being too sentimental and overwhelmed.

Wen Jinhe looked at his listless appearance, afraid that he would fall on the road, so he couldn't bear it and wanted to help him. Zhang Gaokai didn't believe him, walked over quickly, held Jiao Maosheng's hand tightly, and said in a hoarse voice like a broken gong: "Classmate Wen Jinhe, for you, has been busy upstairs and downstairs all day, and the bones are about to fall apart, with me helping you go, you can be content." ”

Jiao Maosheng's eyes were hot, tears were spilled, and he knew that he had caused trouble and burdened his beloved again, so he drooped his head and obediently followed Zhang Gaokai forward.

After settling Jiao Maosheng into the ward to rest and recuperate, and handing him over to the doctors and nurses, Wen Jinhe came to the bedside, first helped Jiao Maosheng tuck the quilt, then poured a glass of boiling water and put it on the bedside table, and finally said to him: Recuperate with peace of mind, use your brains in the future, don't do things that are out of tune, the doctor should inform your family, let's go back to school first.

According to Jiao Maosheng's previous character, he would definitely flirt and scold again, and begged Wen Jinhe to stay with him more, but when he thought of the words Zhang Gaokai said, his nose was sour, tears rolled in his eyes, and he choked up and said, Jinhe, you go back, don't worry about me, I will be fine.

"Take care of it, there are few flowers, and if you are disobedient, Miss Nurse will beat your ass. Wen Jinyi gave Jiao Maosheng a flying kiss.

After Jiao Maosheng made a painful grimace, he stared at Wen Jinyi with fiery eyes. Wen Jinyi solemnly announced, don't look at my sister, my sister is the Arctic Ocean.

Zhang Gaokai clenched his fists, shook him like a demonstration, bit his lip and said, boy, don't make trouble anymore, it's almost time to toss.

If it had been changed before, Jiao Maosheng would have said "you uncle" dirty, but when he saw the back of Wen Jinhe's lonely departure, his whole face was not turbulent, but calm.

Wen Jinhe's heart was also sour, and she felt like she was going to cry, but she couldn't help it, pushed open the door of the hospital first, walked out, stood alone on the wide front steps, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then breathed a breath of fresh air. But when she walked down the steps in front of the door, she ran into an enemy head-on, and Wen Jinhe couldn't help but gasp.