The private hospital is called Baihui, and it has an excellent reputation in Canglin City, and the limelight faintly overshadows the first national hospital in Canglin City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The reason why infoPatrons Private Hospital has a resounding name and has become the best choice for the public to register for medical treatment with peace of mind is that the hospital has affordable consultation fees and humble doctors, and even loses money to serve the public.

What private hospital is not opened for money? Baihui Hospital is such a hospital that is not opened for money, and it really benefits medical treatment for the people.

Coming out of the dean's office on the 5th floor, Li Zhe took the elevator to the 8th floor. Lei Jingyi was assigned to the senior ward, and now she should be transferred to the 8th floor.

The 8th floor is the highest floor of the entire hospital, with dozens of patient rooms, all of which are prepared for some important people, such as some well-known people in the society who have been hospitalized, or some wealthy businessmen, etc., after all, there is still a hierarchy in this society.

Gently pushing open the door, a faint smell of potion came. Li Zhe's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he walked in, and on the spacious and luxurious hospital room, Lei Jingyi was lying quietly, with a drip in her hand.

"Mr. Li, you're here." Zheng Jie, who was busy in the ward, saw Li Zhe come in, blinked her eyelashes, and said shallowly, with a curious glint in her eyes. Just now she wiped the patient's face and found that it was actually Lei Jingyi, the famous No. 1 beauty in Canglin City, and the slightly young man in front of her was actually her boyfriend, is there any mistake? This man is too frustrated!

Zheng Jie shouldn't think like this, after all, the boyfriend of the first beautiful woman, even if you are not chic and handsome, you have to have some people who look like dogs, but look at Li Zhe, except for those sometimes deep eyes, the rest of the face is ordinary, thin, sloppy, and the facial expression is like a zombie...

Ignoring Zheng Jie's greetings, Li Zhe sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked on Lei Jingyi's back, and said half-loudly, "Have you touched her wounds?" ”

The gunshot wound on the back was obviously stitched with needles and threads, how could he hide Li Zhe's divine sense. There is no fuss about this, the wound can be healed faster by stitching, and even the scar can be condensed. However, Li Zhe has infused it with aura, and the residual poison of Jesus powder will be discharged from the wound. After being stitched by the lines, the toxin is sealed, which is difficult to eliminate, and even makes Lei Jingyi's back ulcerate.

"Yes, I took advantage of Miss Lei's coma to help her stitch up the wound so that it would not become inflamed." The corners of her mouth inadvertently raised a touch of mockery, Zheng Jie said lightly, is this to blame her? I really don't know how Lei Da Mei fell in love with him, and he didn't even understand the most superficial medical knowledge?

Waving his hand, Li Zhe barely showed a smile, but without explanation, he said, "Thank you!" He knew that Zheng Jie was also unintentional, so he wouldn't scold others.

With a soft hum, Zheng Jie pushed the medical cart and walked out, and when she arrived at the door, she said, "If Miss Lei wakes up or has any abnormality, pull the thread next to her, and a special nurse will take over later." ”

After all, it is a senior ward, and there will be a special nurse every day, and now this situation in the hospital is considered a variable in the outliers.

Seeing Zheng Jie leave, Li Zhe turned around and closed the door, and at the same time gently locked it. He now has to remove the sutures on Lei Jingyi's back, otherwise she will have the pain of fireworks burns, the cruelty of Jesus powder, Li Zhe suffered a lot in the few days before he was discharged from the army, and he knew how could a little soft like Lei Jingyi endure it.

Glancing at Lei Jingyi, who was lying quietly and peacefully, Li Zhe lost his mind slightly. He felt a sensation he had never felt before, a restlessness that lurked deep inside.

"What she said that day was true?" With his head hanging slightly, Li Zhe remembered what Lei Jingyi said on the small mountain when she broke free from the shady curtain: I like you, I love you...

A faint like, mixed with faint memories and youth, in those years, standing on the railing, a slightly timid teenager, always turned his eyes to the girl surrounded by everyone on the edge of the playground, the girl and the people around her chanted and talked, not aware of the attention of the idiot boy at the railing.

Shaking his head and shaking off the distracting thoughts in his heart, Li Zhe turned over Lei Jingyi's back and let her lie on her side. Gently opened Lei Jingyi's hospital gown, revealing the pink fragrant shoulders, and the faint fragrance of a woman hit, Li Zhe took a light breath and suppressed the impetuousness in his heart. Immediately, he held out the palm of his right hand, surrounded by a faint aura, and the palm of his hand lightly touched the wound.

"Whew!" With a clear drink, Li Zhe used his spiritual strength to faintly pull out the thin threads that were stitched. The Taixuan palm seal he cultivated was purely a fire attribute, which could be used to incinerate and extract the lead, which could also be regarded as a dark technique of martial arts.

Martial arts are divided into two kinds of skills: dark and explicit, explicit is the main skill of martial arts, that is, fighting and fighting, while dark is some auxiliary skills, dispensable, purely biased.

In the dark technique of the Taixuan palm print, Li Zhe mastered it extremely well, he urged the fire attribute of the spiritual energy through the Taixuan palm print, and then burned the stitches on Lei Jingyi's back and pulled it out.

Wiping his sweat, Li Zhe shook his hand and threw the broken lines into the trash. The first time he used this dark technique, Li Zhe was not careless, so he spent a lot of aura to defend against accidents.

After dealing with all this, he quietly glanced at Lei Jingyi, who was still asleep, and Li Zhe sat on the chair next to the bed with a sigh of relief, staring at the person on the bed quietly.

If it hadn't been for this accident, maybe he wouldn't have seen her again, but fate turned all this around as a matter of course.

Not long after, two nurses arrived in the senior ward, wearing lace nurse hats embroidered with the hospital's cross logo, each holding a medical instrument in their hands. It can be seen that the two nurses are not just professional nurses, they can be nurses in the senior ward of the prestigious Patrons Hospital, and they definitely have high relevant professional skills, for example, some nurses can be qualified for the position of temporary doctors.

Raising his eyes and looking at the two beautiful nurses, Li Zhe closed the door, immediately moved to the window sill, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Sister Xiaoji, come to Baihui Hospital, ward 8 on the 8th floor, pay attention to confidentiality." ”

Before the other end of the phone could ask, Li Zhe hung up the phone. He is now looking for someone to take care of some Lei Jingyi, Zhao Xiong called him that day, saying that Yang Ji'er and Uncle Huang were kidnapped, and now it seems that he is lying. Why did Zhao Xiong lie? There was only one case, he was held hostage and threatened.

...

In the personnel manager's office of the jade company, Yang Ji'er, who had just hung up the phone and was full of doubts, grabbed the bag in the wheelchair and walked out, saying as she walked: "Xiaomei, temporarily send the company's documents, and sign them when you come back." Also, I continued to call the general manager, but the director urged me several times. ”

named Xiaomei nodded in response, the general manager has not seen anyone for two days.

According to Li Zhe's instructions, Yang Ji'er arrived on the 8th floor of Baihui Hospital not long after, and gently knocked on room 8 with a stomach full of doubts and worries.

I hope something hasn't happened to Li Zhe!

"Hello! Is it a family member's illness? A nurse opened the door.

Xiumei is wrinkled, is something really happening? As soon as Yang Ji'er was about to say something, Li Zhe's voice came from inside the door: "Is it Sister Xiaoji?" ”

After entering the door, Yang Ji'er breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully, he was fine. Staring at Li Zhe sitting on the chair with faint eyes, Yang Ji'er asked curiously: "What are you doing in the hospital?" ”

"Do you a favor?" After speaking, Li Zhe didn't explain, just looked towards the hospital bed, his eyes were slightly dull, as if he had been hit by something.

Following Li Zhe's gaze, Yang Ji'er moved her gaze to the bed, and gradually her brows relaxed, and then her eyes widened, her mouth was in an 'O' shape, and she murmured: "General manager? ”

can't be described as surprised, yesterday morning, she also saw Lei Jingyi, how can she now... At this time, Lei Jingyi was wearing a loose hospital gown, and her face was pale due to blood loss. There was a faint trail of blood oozing from his back, and a white bandage was wrapped around his head.

"She was in a car accident." Glancing at Yang Ji'er, Li Zhe didn't tell the truth, and sighed: "I won't explain the matter anymore, I still have something to deal with later, you can help take care of it." And don't let anyone else know about her hospitalization, she doesn't want her parents to worry. ”

Nodding slightly, Yang Ji'er seemed to understand.

"By the way, Zhao Xiong didn't cause you trouble when he came to the Jade Company, right?" Retracting his gaze, Li Zhe suddenly asked, but his eyes were staring out of the window in a daze.

Half-squatting on the hospital bed, Yang Ji'er thought for a while and said softly: "There is no trouble, it's just that he suddenly didn't come to work in the company recently, and the phone couldn't get through, and if he continues like this, he will be fired from the company sooner or later." ”

Although she is the manager of the personnel department, she can't cover it up indiscriminately.

"Oh, it's really not worry-free, I'll let him come back as soon as possible to review, thank you." The light in his eyes flickered, and Li Zhe also kept his voice to the lowest, for fear of arguing with Lei Jingyi on the hospital bed.

Looking at the nurse who came and went slowly, Li Zhe waited for a few minutes, then turned his head and said, "Sister Xiaoji, please leave it to you, call me at any time if you have anything." ”

"If you have something to do, go and do it, I can handle it, and besides, there is no nurse here." Smiling at Li Zhe, Yang Ji'er said shallowly.

Nodding gratefully, Li Zhe left the hospital.

...

The first-line seaview villas in Canglin City, in the faint blowing of the sea breeze, looming, high-end style.

In the hall of the slightly quaint old-fashioned villa, Huang Zhengrong's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and he immediately said in shock: "You mean, he killed more than 20 mercenaries by himself?" ”

"Yes, there is not the slightest trace of a fight on the side, it is definitely an air shot, but there is no bullet hole." Under the seat, Liu Hong's face trembled slightly, and he smiled bitterly, he was even suspicious.

Huang Lao's eyes lit up, and he secretly said that the seniors were the seniors, and it had only been a few days, and the cultivation had already reached such a level? He didn't expect Li Zhe to use a hidden weapon such as a silver needle to file down the shady begging.

"Shady begging can be regarded as a small force in Canglin City, in the hands of the seniors, it was destroyed in less than one night, or alone, hahaha."

Looking at Huang Zhengrong, who was rarely laughing so heartily, Liu Hong was surprised in his heart, he remembered that Huang Lao had not been so happy for a long time, it was true that Li Zhe was so high in his old man's heart, even the son of the dead moth could not make him like this.

"Wait, he'll call and copy the old nest of shady begging."