At five o'clock, Fang Jing came over to deliver food, big bone broth and a few white-flour steamed buns, checked the unconscious Li Minghan again, hung a bottle of glucose again, and used acupuncture to dredge his stomach flatulence, and after a while, Li Minghan woke up leisurely, looked at the busy Fang Jing and smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, I'll take Yongjun upstairs for a walk." Holding a steamed bun and dragging Li Yongjun out, Xiaobei wanted to leave the master's limited time and space for the hard-working mandarin ducks.

"Second brother, go home, I'm here to accompany the master tonight." It was dark outside, and the snow on the road was half a finger deep, so Xiaobei urged Yulin to hurry home.

"I can't leave you alone, I'm here tonight."

Unable to screw Yulin, the three of them came to Fang Jing's office. It's an office, it's a doctor's consultation room, and there's a lot of space in it, and there are seven or eight tables.

The other doctors are off work, and Fang Jing has taken the initiative to apply to stay on duty these days, and there is a cold big cake on the table, in addition to some professional books.

"Yongjun, how many years have you studied?" Xiaobei casually flipped through a book and asked curiously.

"A little over a year, my dad also taught me literacy at home." Afraid of being laughed at by Xiaobei, this kid hurriedly added.

"Next spring, will you go to your sister's house to stay? I happened to go to school with my brother. ”

"I don't have money, I don't study." The kid lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes.

"Little ghost, you don't have to worry about this, my sister has the money to let you study." Xiaobei nodded his head funny, people are not ambitious, but they are not small.

"I'm not a little ghost, I'm a little bit younger than you." Li Yongjun raised his head unconvinced and glared at Xiaobei stubbornly.

"One minute younger is also small, my brother is only five minutes older than me, don't I want to call him brother?" Xiaobei was attracted by his dark eyes, "Look, my brother's eyes are so beautiful, and when he learns cultural knowledge in the future, he will become a wiser man, and then you will come to rebel against me!" ”

Xiaobei never thought that one of his jokes would be remembered by ten-year-old Li Yongjun for the rest of his life.

It is because of this sentence that there will be elegant businessmen who will later become famous everywhere. Killing people without seeing blood, eating people without spitting out bones, he has always said that this is what Xiaobei taught him.

The office was dark, the three of them didn't find the candle, and they were in the hospital, so it was inevitable that they would be cranky visually and psychologically, Yulin asked to go downstairs, it had been more than an hour, and Fang Jing should have made it clear what he had to say.

In the corridor, the three of them leaned against the wall and groped out, and in the cold and empty corridor, only the breathing of the three could be heard.

A slight footstep sound that was almost undetectable aroused Xiaobei's vigilance, and she grabbed Yulin's shirt and whispered, "Someone has come up." ”

They were only a few meters away from the staircase, and Yulin, who didn't know why, was pushed back by Xiaobei and asked him to protect Li Yongjun.

Whether she is suspicious or not, there is really a person walking on tiptoe on the stairs, because it is too dark to see the road clearly, and the footsteps of that person are also chaotic, but they are all deliberately hiding the footsteps, except for thieves and people with weak hearts, who will do this?

Xiaobei fumbled around the wall, hoping to find something handy to guard against the people who came up, but he touched nothing in the middle of the sky.

Someone pushed her back, and there was an extra hard object in the palm of her hand, Xiaobei was startled, and when she looked back, she couldn't see whether it was given by Yulin or Li Yongjun, and it felt like a knife.

With a knife in his hand, he didn't panic in his heart, Xiaobei tiptoed forward two steps, hidden behind the wall, and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer.

Listening to the footsteps, you can know that the psychological quality of the person who came up is not high, Xiaobei even heard his heavy breathing, what are you going to do when you have the courage to come up?

The man finally stood at the staircase on the second floor, Xiaobei didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, his body was slightly vertical, the knife in his hand crossed an arc, and a hand had already wrapped his arms around the person's neck and pressed the person against the wall, the girl asked viciously, "Who are you?" ”

Su Hongjie was frightened by the sudden change, only to feel that the crotch of his pants was hot and a hot breath burst out, and the hot urine flowed down his thighs to his feet and neck, "Help!" ”

In the empty hospital building, heart-rending screams rang out.

In an empty ward, Su Hongjie sobbed and cried for a long time, no matter how Yulin persuaded him, he was so angry that he almost beat him.

"Brother Hongjie, I apologize to you again, I really don't know it's you, who made you walk silently?"

Su Xiaobei has a black line, why did his father in his previous life cry so much? A manly husband bleeds without tears, how long will he have to cry?

"Little mute, see that I don't tell my aunt when I go back, you dare to kill me with a knife, woo woo......"

"What's the smell of urine? Did you step on shit? ”

Wang Yulin was closest to him, wrinkled his nose and sniffed again, Su Hongjie was wearing dark pants and couldn't see urine marks, but Xiaobei guessed that he might be scared to pee.

It's really a bear, don't blame Lin Chunshan for looking down on him, if you don't have the guts, why do you make it mysterious and suspicious?

Su Hongjie was afraid that they would see that he was peeing his pants, so he turned around and ran out, scolding Xiaobei for not being a thing while running, and he was kind enough to come over and bring them food.

Wang Yulin chased him out, Xiaobei shrugged helplessly, returned to the master's ward, and sure enough, there was a package on the table, which was porridge and soup made by Su Xiuying, all of which were cold and cold.

Xiaobei sneered, this is still sent with kindness, if it is bad, will it put some poison in the soup?

There was no heating in the ward, nor did there any heating equipment, Xiaobei was shivering with cold, and Fang Jing brought in several quilts, all of which pressed on Li Minghan's body, which could not stop the cold of midwinter.

If only there was a stove! Xiaobei regretted that he didn't expect this, and it was not realistic to press the stove now, so Fang Jing proposed to let Li Minghan go to her house to recuperate.

"I've brought enough medicine, just go home and get the hanging bottle."

"Doctor Fang, aren't you afraid of other people's gossip?" Xiaobei asked secretly, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Fang Jing's face, and he shook his head and said, "Whoever likes to talk about it, is not afraid of shadows." ”

Xiaobei nodded approvingly, "Okay, I'll carry the master." ”

Wang Yulin came back panting, and when he pushed the door, he found that they were packing their luggage, "What are you doing here?" ”

"This ward is too cold, go to Dr. Fang's house to live." Xiaobei looked behind him, "Have you caught up with Brother Hongjie?" ”

"Don't mention it, this bastard didn't train in vain, he ran away as soon as he went out, let's leave him alone, I'll carry Uncle Li."

"Brother, you lead Yongjun, master and I will carry it."

Fang Jing said that she didn't mind Li Minghan living in her house, but the unmarried old girl was seen carrying a man on her back, and even if she was sick, she couldn't stand up some gossip.

Xiaobei is careful, and she must beware of the Zheng family sisters not giving them any chance to catch the wind and shadows, and she is also a little selfish, feeling that the master should be taken care of by her.

Yulin knew that Xiaobei had a lot of strength, and Li Minghan, who was terminally ill, did not weigh much, and with his back on his back, Xiaobei felt that it might be less than 80 pounds. Once he was a veteran who participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, but he ended up so tragically without honor, and his life was really impermanent.