088. Who are you
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Dean Liu breathed a sigh of relief, today's operation is very special, Wang Hengyu broke a quarter of an egg, and the broken part must be removed, otherwise it will cause inflammation, once the inflammation spreads, the whole egg will be wasted. In order to do this surgery well, it took President Liu a full four hours to complete.
Wang Hengyu lay on the hospital bed and looked at Dean Liu, said thank you and fell asleep. In the past few hours, due to the local anesthesia, Wang Hengyu has been awake, and the operation is done at this moment, and his reproductive function has been preserved, so that he can thank Dean Liu from the bottom of his heart, if the operation is not successful, then his life will be completely over.
Nurse Xiao Cao dialed Zhao Min's phone according to Dean Liu's instructions, but no one answered the phone, Xiao Cao said: "Dean, no one answered the phone, do you want to transfer him to another ward?"
"If you don't turn around, let him live here!"
When Dean Liu finished the operation, in fact, Zhao Min didn't go far, she stood in the corridor outside the ward, silently looking at the lights in the ward in a daze. This hospital seems to cover a large area, Zhao Min roughly estimated that there are two or three hundred acres, the inpatient building in the east, the building is twenty stories high, it seems to stand out in the whole hospital, and there are colored lanterns installed on it, which resemble a tireless long snake, galloping around the wall all night.
Zhao Min was about to go back to the ward, not wanting to meet an old man, the old man's eyes were glowing green, and as soon as his eyes locked on Zhao Min, the whole person froze in place. Zhao Min thought that he had touched him stupidly, and asked him very quietly: "Uncle, did I touch you?"
"It's good if you touch it, but it's a pity that you didn't touch me. β
His eyes were still looking at Zhao Min's body as if they were rooted. For this kind of barbaric behavior without any politeness, Zhao Min, who has long been accustomed to it, did not get angry, and an old man wanted to see himself, so let him watch it enough.
From the time the old man appeared in front of him to the moment he stared at himself, Zhao Min didn't move. I don't know how long it took, Zhao Min moved to the side, and asked him with a smile if he had seen enough, the old man shook his head, and said seriously: "You are beautiful, you can't see enough!"
"Then tell me, how long will it take to call enough?" Zhao Min said plainly.
The old man smiled mysteriously and said, "My eyes are dazzling, I can't see the truth, if you can let me see the truth once, then you are my sister Lin." "A bad old man can say this, which shows that others are not old-hearted, and they belong to the old horse type who wants to eat tender grass. Zhao Min saw that he was a little colored, and he didn't break it, and said: "Uncle, don't say that, you see that you are eighty years old, and you still want to see other people's bodies, you are old and shameless!"
"Do you think I'm old?" the old man stared at Zhao Min like a hungry wolf and said, "It's not to scare you, as long as you dare to sleep with me, you will know how powerful I am." Of course, I don't like to take advantage of people for nothing, as long as you wait for me comfortably, I will give you whatever you want. β
"Really?"
"Of course. β
"I want you to give your life too?"
"Girl, you're really joking, a bad old man like me is just a cheap life, it's useless for you to take it, it's better to borrow it and store it in my neck. β
"You're old, and you're still trying to take advantage of me, and you know you're an old villain. β
"The villain is old, the girl is tender and beautiful, you say, right?" Don't look at him old, he is quite fashionable when he talks. The cold wind blew through the heart of the night, and the old man shrunk his neck, and said with a serious face: "Otherwise, I will give you some money first, and when I have done that, I am comfortable, and I will give you more money." β
"What do you think of me?"
"A woman, a woman who is not yet married. β
"It's a fact that I'm a woman, and it's a fact that I'm not married, but I'm not the kind of woman you think. β
"No matter what kind of person needs money, I know at a glance that you belong to the kind of woman who has no money, and I give you money to seek spiritual balance. The more the old man spoke, the more he didn't hide it, and said straight to the point, "I don't believe you don't like money, if I give you three million now, will you give me your body?"
"Three million?"
"Yes, three million!"
Zhao Min wanted to laugh when she saw that he was serious, but in the end she couldn't laugh out loud, because at the moment when she split her lips and smiled, a pair of salty pig hands were slowly stretching out to her chest. Although she is not big and belongs to Babi Mi, in the eyes of the old man, she is at the same level as a priceless treasure.
The girl in front of her is not afraid to have a well-proportioned and beautiful face, and she has a slender waist, which belongs to a typical small waist. She was the most amazing and glamorous beauty he had ever seen, and none of the women he thought he belonged to were beautiful women dared to compare with Zhao Min. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhao Min is a goddess-like existence in his eyes and heart.
Three million is not a small amount in general, but it is not money for Zhao Min, because the money on her card is also calculated in millions. She said, "Uncle, you don't want to buy me a one-night stand with this money, do you?" For the sake of money, Zhao Min asked him as if he were adding a question.
Hearing that three million had become this money in Zhao Min's mouth, the old man's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then he resumed the wealth that only the rich have, and said: "If you think three million is less, I will add two million to fill five million, do you think you can make a deal?"
"You're treating me like a seller, aren't you?"
"You're a seller, if you don't care, as long as you accompany me, it's comfortable, it's cool, and I'll send another renovated house?"
"That's a good feeling!" Zhao Min had a dimple on his face when he laughed, and he looked so beautiful.
"You're so sure, aren't you afraid that I'll sue you for rape?" Zhao Min still had a bright smile like a mountain flower on his face, "I like money sometimes and sometimes I don't like money, you lure me with money so nakedly, is it that you have too much money to use up in this life?"
"I'm a person who lacks everything, but I don't lack money. If you come with me to open a house now, I'll put five million on your account. Five million should be a lot of money for you, and if you use it alone, it can take decades to say the least. The tone of the old man's speech and his self-respecting posture are a bit like those local tyrants in the real estate industry who quickly got rich.
"But you're in your eighties......"
"What's wrong with even eighty? Look at my muscles, how many young people dare to compare with me!" said the old man raised his fist, twisted his hand, and asked Zhao Min to touch his muscles.
Zhao Min didn't touch it. A bad old man, she disdains to touch him with her hands. According to her words, your dirty hands are not worthy of touching me at all. But he didn't say it.
I'll tell you the truth, I don't have any other skills, but when it comes to serving women, then I have endless strength. When he said these words, he was as shy as a young offspring, and his appearance was very cute.
"No matter how strong your muscles are, it's just a burden, after all, no matter how beautiful the embroidered pillow is, it's just an embroidered pillow, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't match the beauty of the beauty. Zhao Min completely denied the old man, and didn't give him a good face at all, "If it comes to strength, you are bad, it's not that I look down on you, I can kick you out of the clouds with just one leg." β
"Pretty face Yaksha woman, dare to say that you dare to fight Yama?" the old man took a step closer and said, "To tell you the truth, whoever I fancy has no way to resist, it is best to obey obediently, otherwise I will lose my youth and have to pay for it." β
"I don't believe you're so domineering. β
"If you don't believe me, just give it a try. β
"Try it, try it, that one is afraid of that. Zhao Min is not a master who is afraid of things, she saw the old man's aggressive posture, and a wave of anger immediately burst out from her veins, confronting him like an aggressive steppe wolf, "If you dare to touch me, I have the ability to make you not see the sun tomorrow." β
"The girl has a temper, I like it!"
"I like your mother!" Zhao Min's angry expression was undoubtedly revealed on his pretty face, "For the old disrespect, if you dare to touch me again, I will shoot you to death!"
"If you shoot with your feet, this is called violence, and if I shoot with my little brother, this is called men and women love ......."
"Old Zai, look at the fight!" Zhao Min slapped the moment, suddenly a hand grabbed her from behind, and the next moment only a slightly magnetic baritone voice was heard: "Miss, it's not a skill to beat the old man, he is old, if he accidentally touches you, you will be more delayed." β
Zhao Min broke away from the powerful big hand, took a step back and looked at the man in front of him and said, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters isβ" The man looked at the old man beside him, then at Zhao Min, and then said calmly, "No matter what he did to you, you shouldn't hit him." β
No matter what he does, you shouldn't start beating him! What kind of bandit logic is this? Even if a person in a capitalist country does not dare to be in a high position or has a lot of money, he will not be able to do whatever he wants, right? If he cannot interfere in what he has done, is there really nothing to talk about in this world?
"Do you mean that he is only allowed to bully others, but not others?" Zhao Min has never shown weakness to others, at this moment she saw that the man in front of her was really domineering and unreasonable, and she couldn't help but get angry, "According to what you said, he is the only one who is right in this world, and everyone else is wrong, including him stealing other people's things, robbing other people's property, raping other women, and harming other people's interests, it's all other people's fault, he has no problem at all, is this what you mean?"