The dean didn't know Lin Lifeng on the first day, according to his personal understanding of Lin Lifeng, Zhao Yi, who treated the female injured, must have had a conflict with him.

However, the dean ignored Lin Lifeng, this guy was like opening the chatterbox, and kept saying next to him: "This kid, not only is his medical skills not very good, but his character is also poor, and he uses indiscriminate means to snatch other people's girlfriends." ”

"He is arrogant, despicable, and dirty, and this kind of scum should go to prison!"

Thinking of this, Lin Lifeng even really wanted to call the police.

And the dean, who was chattering by Lin Lifeng beside him, said extremely unhappily: "Have you said enough?" ”

"Dean, it's not me saying it, it's ......"

"Shut up!"

The dean finally couldn't help it, and there was a bit of reprimand in his tone.

Suddenly, Lin Lifeng was dumbfounded by the dean's two words, he even couldn't believe that the amiable dean's mouth would say these two words, but instead asked blankly: "What?" ”

"I'll shut you up!"

The dean repeated, louder than before.

The corners of Lin Lifeng's mouth twitched a little, and his throat squirmed, as if he was swallowing saliva.

Lin Lifeng's gaze once again shifted to Zhao Yi, who saved the life of the female injured, looking at this face, for a while, Lin Lifeng's blood surged, and his body trembled constantly.

It looked like he was going to vomit blood and fall to the ground at any moment.

At this time, Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to Lin Lifeng.

With ten fingers at the same time, Zhao Yi was constantly tapping on the major acupuncture points on the female wounded.

Chang Baicao studied medical skills all his life, and even improved various medical skills that have been handed down, all of which are cheaper than Zhao Yi.

used various medical techniques, which made Zhao Yi's forehead sweat a little.

However, Zhao Yi didn't feel any tiredness, because the figure of this female injured person was indeed very good.

There are bumps and bumps, and no piece of meat will appear redundant or too little.

In this way, Zhao Yi felt that he had taken a big advantage. The only regret is that the female injured person's head is covered with blood and she can't see her face clearly.

"Smack!"

Zhao Yi finally slapped the female injured man on the back, and a piece of iron that almost pierced the female wounded's heart flew out from behind and landed in the open space beside him.

What is surprising is that there is not the slightest blood dripping from the wound of this piece of iron!

"Huhu~~"

After doing this, Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, only then did he notice that there was an old man next to him who was looking at him with extremely appreciative eyes, and occasionally, with a hint of a smile.

"Young people! Awesome! Awesome! The old man patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder boldly, took out a delicate business card, handed it to Su Qin and said, "I am the director of Haicheng Central Hospital, young man, as long as you are willing, the door of our hospital will always be open for you!" ”

"Uh...... Falsely praised. Zhao Yi was quite modest, although he had no interest in this hospital, but he still politely accepted the business card.

"Haha! It's so modest to have such medical skills! Medical ethics and medical skills go hand in hand! Very good! Very good! ”

After the dean finished speaking very boldly, he turned around and left here.

And what is left here, except for Zhao Yi, who has a bit of smugness on his face, is Lin Lifeng, who is unlucky with a bitter face.

"Doctor Lin, how do you get to the Haicheng community?"

Zhao Yi put his hand on Lin Lifeng's shoulder, and asked Lin Lifeng with a smile, those who didn't know here thought they were brothers.

"Turn right, and after Xingye Road, it is ......"

Although Lin Lifeng was reluctant, he still answered Zhao Yi.

"Oh, thank you Doctor Lin for showing you the way, goodbye!"

Zhao Yi said goodbye to Lin Lifeng with a smile, and with the afterglow of his eyes, he also glanced at his hand holding Lin Lifeng, and only left with a smile after making sure that the blood stains were wiped clean.

Following Lin Lifeng's words, Zhao Yi arrived at Xingye Road.

On this road, it was extremely lively, with shops on both sides, and the cries of selling were endless, but what made Zhao Yi a little incomprehensible was that the passers-by here were all with fierce faces, holding various knives.

What made Zhao Yi even more depressed was their eyes, staring at themselves all the time, as if they were about to destroy themselves if they were unhappy.

This atmosphere reminded Zhao Yi of when he was in Yancheng Prison, and many people who were imprisoned also had this feeling.

Although Zhao Yi was not afraid, he still didn't want to confront these people, so he didn't squint, so he walked straight through the road and stopped in front of a demolished ruin.

In front of this ruin, there is a big sign with a lot of cement ash on it, but Zhao Yi can still distinguish it, and it says Haicheng Community.

In this community, the buildings have been demolished, and only a few buildings are temporarily shelved.

Looking at this ruin, Zhao Yi could only hope that his future wife would be able to live in those undemolished buildings and not move out.

"Rustle~"

While Zhao Yi was thinking, a sound of footsteps like flowing water and a breeze came.

In this footstep, Zhao Yi could hear that this person must be a master who has been refining his martial arts for many years.

"Who is it?" Zhao Yi scolded, followed by a burst of laughter like silver bells from the young girl: "Giggle......"

Zhao Yi looked back and saw a slender and thin girl with a long skirt reaching the ground.

The girl's hair was messy, and her face was unusually pale, especially the dress, which made it difficult to tell whether she was walking on the ground or taking off.

If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely exclaim that this girl was a female ghost, but Zhao Yi was a materialist, he would definitely not believe that the person in front of him would be a ghost.

"Stop!" Zhao Yi scolded the female ghost and continued to say loudly: "Why do you want to pretend to be a ghost!" ”

"I ......"

was scolded by Zhao Yi, the female ghost's face was stunned, and then she didn't know if she was frightened by Zhao Yi's yang energy, so she sat on the ground in a panic and cried.

"What...... Circumstance? ”

Zhao Yi was also dumbfounded, what's going on? Can female ghosts cry like this?

Although she looked like a female ghost, seeing such a girl crying because she was here, she still made Zhao Yi step forward and comfort: "Don't ...... Don't cry. We've got something to say. ”

"Really?"

Zhao Yi's persuasion made the female ghost immediately stop crying, and at the same time slowly raised her head and made a look of getting up.

Seeing that the female ghost wanted to get up, Zhao Yi's eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and his eyes were always on guard against the female ghost, as long as the female ghost had any thoughts that were unfavorable to him, Zhao Yi could knock her down in an instant.

However, what Zhao Yi expected did not happen, the woman just patted the dust on her body, bit her lips tightly, and walked towards Zhao Yi as if she had infinite concerns.

For some reason, when Zhao Yi saw the face in front of him with countless white foundations, for a while, his heart ached faintly.

This woman actually made Zhao Yi feel a sense of heartache!

A few more glances at this woman made Zhao Yi's heart feel pity.

How much painful experience does it take for this pitiful vicissitudes of life to be sharpened?

While Zhao Yi was distracted, the woman had already walked in front of Zhao Yi, her hand suddenly grabbed Zhao Yi's five fingers, and the woman asked a little unskillfully: "Little brother, ...... Do you need special services? ”

"You...... What did you say? ”

At this moment, Zhao Yi was also dumbfounded, feeling that this was a girl who had lost her footing!

"I'm sorry." After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Yi slowly reacted, and said seriously: "I came to the community this time to find my wife, and as for special services, I still have no interest." ”

"You...... Got a wife? ”

Zhao Yi's words were like a basin of cold water poured on the head of the woman in white, which made her eyes fill with tears again.

There is no way, Zhao Yi, who saw this look, could only touch it from his pocket, and after finding out a sum of change, he handed it all over to the woman, and said: "All this money is for you, find a serious job and live well, okay, don't talk about it, I still have to go and see if the future wife who lives in No. 1 is still there." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yi strode out of here, leaving a woman with a surprised face.

"Three...... Thirty-one? The girl stood there in a daze, muttering to herself the address Zhao Yi said.

After a long time, the girl came to her senses, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up an evil smile, and after a burst of silver bell-like smiles, she said: "You dare to say that the little girl No. 1 is your future wife, what is the relationship between this kid and the second master?" Giggles, Erniang, I'm curious. ”

In the midst of laughter, the woman in white put one hand on the side of her face, and with a gentle tug, a mask fell in response.

After taking off the mask, the woman in white revealed her original appearance.

If Zhao Yi was still there, he would definitely exclaim in surprise, because under the mask, there was a perfect face that was facing the sky, captivating the country and the city, and could fascinate all men.

The mysterious woman stood with her hands in her hands, her clothes fluttering lightly in the wind, like a fairy in the sky falling into the mortal world.

……

"Number one...... This should be the place, right? ”

Zhao Yi groped in the ruins, and finally stopped in front of a building with "No. 1" hanging on it.

This is a small three-story house, and after it was confirmed, Zhao Yi immediately hurried to the door and kept ringing the doorbell repeatedly.

Just kept pressing, waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhao Yi didn't see his future wife to pick up the wind and wash the dust for him, which made Zhao Yi mutter.

"Aren't you home?"

Zhao Yi looked up at the dark building, and touched his chin very seriously.

"Well, it's definitely not at home, but since your dad said he was going to marry you to me, ...... I don't mind sleeping in your bed either. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi had a wicked smile on his face, and then, his body jumped up like a dexterous ape, and after hanging on a railing with one hand, he flipped over.