Chapter Twenty-Eight: Does It Matter to You?
Liu Yiming kicked the BMW car at noon and disabled the driver. After www.biquge.info noon, all the students in the department heard about it. There was a lot of discussion.
"This product is going against the sky! I'm really not afraid of things! I hit Guo Dashao with my front foot, and I kicked the BMW with my back foot!"
"Haha! Kick well! Anyone is in a hurry!"
"This thing is too violent, what's going on next?"
"There's a more awesome character in the back, hula, and smashes the car to a pulp!"
"Who!"
"Anyway, it's quite big, it's very stylish, and the smashed side doesn't even dare to let out a fart!"
"Damn, this kid."
The news also reached the ears of counselor Liu Qingqing, and in the afternoon, Liu Yiming was deliberately called out, complaining that Liu Yiming was too angry, too impatient, and simple and rude in handling things. You can call the police and let the police deal with it!
Liu Yiming didn't want to argue, he just nodded yes and said yes, he said that he would definitely change it next time!
If it was in the previous life, it must have been dealt with by the police.
But the best result is nothing more than Jiang Xueyan and the others losing some money, and they and their mother will eventually become the laughing stock in the eyes of everyone!
I have been reborn, and as a cultivator, I have to make compromises and seek perfection like in my previous life, and if I swallow my anger, what kind of cultivation can I cultivate, and what kind of Tao can I prove.
Jiang Xueyan's seat next to Lin Jiayi was empty all afternoon, obviously feeling that she had no face to ask for leave.
Liu Yiming didn't care at all, when he went out, Lin Jiayi quickly took out his mobile phone, edited a message, and quickly clicked send.
"Ding Dong" made a crisp sound, and the fat man took out his mobile phone to look at it, it turned out that Lin Jiayi asked how Liu Yiming's mother was?
On the way back to her seat back to the classroom, Lin Jiayi looked up at Liu Yiming several times, but unfortunately Li Yiming kept looking down at the road, his mind was heavy, and there was no communication.
Jiang Fatzi bowed his head and edited the information: The operation was successful and he is being hospitalized to recover. As soon as it was sent, Liu Yiming returned to his seat.
The fat man couldn't help but shake his fat hand, smiled innocently, closed his phone, and put it in his pocket.
Liu Yiming glanced at him suspiciously, but did not delve into it.
Phoenix Villa, Xiao Kun is in the study, and he is chatting happily with the antique appraiser Qu Lao.
Qu is over 60 years old, dressed in Tang costumes, slightly chubby, with a blessed face, reading glasses, and full of energy.
While drinking the best Longjing tea, he frowned slightly and said:
"That kid doesn't want to sell?"
Xiao Kun took a sip of tea and said slowly, "This young man is a little weird! He may know that this ruler is not an ordinary object!"
"Can't he, how old is he, where does he have this eyesight!" Qu Lao said with a hint of surprise on his face.
The pattern on this ruler can't even be understood by himself, and it was only when Senior Brother Qiu, who cultivated in Zhongnan Mountain, who sent it to himself, saw that it was not an ordinary product, and it was very likely that it was a magic weapon used by the monks of the pre-Qin period to ward off ghosts and evil spirits.
Valuable, this is still secondary, the key is that the pattern formed by the lines and lines on it is faintly self-contained into a miniature magic circle, and Senior Brother Qiu also referred to many ancient books such as "Shu Yizhi" to search for some remnants, and deduced from this.
Xiao Kun tasted the tea, felt the taste of the lingering fragrance, shook his head and said: "Even if I smashed Jiang Kaicheng's car, this young man is still very calm, but I checked in the afternoon, he is a grassroots from the oil mill alley, and he has no background at all! Where did he come from such a strong concentration?"
"I heard that he has been missing for four months, has something happened in the meantime?"
"It's hard to say, but I'm determined to get such a thing! I have expressed 800,000 goodwill to him, he should know the meaning behind this!"
"Hehe! That Jiang Kaicheng has swelled a little lately, you just took the opportunity to beat him. ”
"Haha! Yes, send a favor to that kid, I hope he doesn't disappoint me. ”
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After the afternoon class, Liu Yiming packed up his textbooks and hurried to the hospital. The fat man was idle and had nothing to do, so he followed.
I picked up some apples from the fruit stall on the street and brought them, and as soon as I walked to the door of the ward, I bumped into Xiao Wang Xiaoyun, who was just about to go out.
The little nurse's watery eyes would discharge, and she exclaimed in surprise: "You're here!"
Liu Yiming smiled and nodded, then walked in, and the little nurse hurriedly followed, saying, "Auntie's condition is very stable, you don't have to worry!"
"By the way, I want to have good news for you, the hospital notified you in the afternoon, and in order to thank you for saving people, it was decided to waive all the medical expenses of my aunt!"
"Really, that's great!" Liu Yiming and the fat man were both smiling and unexpectedly happy.
"Also, the hospital will also make pennants and thank-you letters, which will be sent to your school tomorrow, and I heard that the TV station and reporters will go to your school to cover the news in the afternoon. ”
"Oh, I don't know yet, I came here as soon as I got out of class, what kind of TV was on! ”
"Haha! I heard that I will apply for the Righteous and Courageous Award for you."
"Forget if you don't win anything, it's useless!"
"There's a bonus! It's like a reward of 50,000 yuan!"
"Oh, really, that's good!"
The two were talking happily when they heard someone shouting behind them: "Xiaoyun, where is the dean looking for you?"
Liu Yiming glanced back, and saw a tall and handsome male doctor with gold wire glasses staring at Wang Xiaoyun with burning eyes, and said with a smile.
When he looked at himself, he just glanced coldly, and the disdain in his eyes flashed.
Liu Yiming's divine sense is so sensitive! I caught it at once, but I just glanced at it and didn't care about it.
Looking at Wang Xiaoyun's expression, he obviously kept his distance from this male doctor, and he understood in his heart.
After saying goodbye to the little nurse, I went to the ward, and the mother and son were naturally very happy to see each other.
When Liu Yiming went out to fetch water with a kettle, he was stopped by the male doctor just now in the corridor.
The male doctor stroked the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked Liu Yiming's clothes up and down, and said coldly: "I am Xiaoyun's boyfriend, you saved Xiaoyun, I am very grateful, now the hospital has exempted your mother from all expenses, Xiaoyun's work is also very tired, you can't let her just because you saved her once..."
"You don't need to say it, I understand, first, I didn't ask her to take care of my mother, and second, does it have anything to do with you?"
"I'm her boyfriend, of course it matters!"
"Pull it down! She was kidnapped yesterday, why didn't you rush forward?"
"I was off yesterday and was not on site. ”
"Hehe, you can't be the black-hearted Dr. Zhou in the mouth of the knife-wielding man, right?"