Looking at the Eagle Eagle holding his heart and liver baby, leaving with a happy face, Jing Yunzhen looked at his back speechlessly, such a cold weapon master threw a lot of swords, knives, spears, sticks or something, could it be that men have to go through such a heroic process?

"Hello, I'm going to buy a bouquet of flowers, um, but I don't know what to give? Can I give a suggestion? ”

A well-dressed woman stood in front of her with a smile, Jing Yunzhen looked at her face, although the maintenance is very exquisite, but unfortunately she is already old, it is estimated that she is almost thirty years old, there are some fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and no matter how thick the primer is, she can't hide the traces of time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, who does my sister want to send? Male or female, older or younger, does he have any hobbies? ”

"He is the man I have loved for many years, but unfortunately my heart is not in me, I have hanged myself on his crooked neck tree in my life, after so many years, I can look at him every day, and I am also content."

"Lavender represents waiting for love, sunflower represents silent love, bellflower eternal love, forget-me-not true love, which one do you want?"

"Well, that's a lot, let's lavender, it's soft to look at the color."

"Okay, let's have a little starry light in the lavender, so it doesn't look monotonous, okay?"

"Yes, thank you, what flowers do you like? Hehe, a little presumptuous. ”

"It's nothing, sister, don't be polite, I like peonies, the king of ten thousand flowers."

"Well, the peony is very admirable, and the emperor was unwilling to listen to the orders of the emperor back then, he is worthy of being the king of a hundred flowers, but he has a little bit of arrogance that does not yield to others."

"Hehe, my sister knows so much, is this okay? There is no need to add something else. ”

"That's good, thank you, how much?"

"Fourth, fourth, your phone rang just now, I answered, Brother Hua had an accident, and now he is in the hospital for rescue, go quickly."

Jing Yunzhen, who was about to say the price, heard the news, stood on the couch and took off her work clothes, revealing the long pink gown inside, exquisite embroidery of the same color, not close to the body can not be found at all, the flower buyer's eyes flashed, and she saw her pull out a pair of delicate little boots from the cabinet behind, I don't know what material.

A pair of little feet wearing white handmade socks stretched out, quickly put them in, arranged her hair casually, pulled up a simple bun, and didn't know where to take out two delicate steps to fix them, and the girl who spoke to her just now also held a cloak in her hand to put on.

"Miss, I'll send you over."

"No, there is a serious traffic jam on the road, I want to rush over as soon as possible, sister I'm sorry, I'm slacking, Qingfeng, settle the bill for this guest, I'm leaving."

Hurriedly walked to the street and turned into a secluded corner, a few jumped to the top of the high-rise building, recognized the direction, and hurried away, in the emergency room of the hospital, Hua Zifeng lay quietly on the operating table, while the busy doctor was seriously rescuing, looking at the beating data on the monitoring machine, it was very unstable and high, and he knew that it was very critical.

A group of people walked around anxiously outside the operating room, and there was a man who was still muttering, why didn't he come, why didn't he come, he was in a hurry, suddenly everyone looked out of the window, and with a whoosh, Jing Yunzhen fell in front of them from the window, and asked eagerly:

"What's the situation with Hua Zifeng, is it serious?"

"You are Jing Yunzhen, hello, you still know me, I am Lu Changchun, Wu Jiafan introduced us to each other at the beginning."

"Hello, Uncle Lu, where is Hua Zifeng injured."

"Gunshot wound, right in the heart, resuscitation."

"Then can you let me in to help, I'm afraid that Western medicine can't cure him, he is my friend, I don't want him to die."

"Yes, you are invited to come here for this matter, since Wu Jiafan believes in your medical skills so much, I also trust you wholeheartedly."

After negotiation, Jing Yunzhen put on an antibacterial suit and walked into the operating room, looking at Hua Zifeng's faint breathing, her heart was sour, pig head three, I don't know if I was kind enough to give the talisman to that, I was so traumatized, fool, really fool, took out the gold needle to disinfect and sterilize, and stabbed it into the big hole around the body.

"Hurry up and take out the bullets, and I'll take care of the rest, move quickly."

The doctor nodded and said that he understood, and he didn't care about other things anymore, he concentrated on taking out the bullet with tweezers, throwing it on the plate on the side, getting out of the way and not leaving, he wanted to see how Western medicine treated, and it was the first time he had seen such a strong Chinese medicine practitioner, such a rare learning opportunity, how could he miss it.

Jing Yunzhen took out a seed and put it where the bullet passed, only to see the layers of filaments unfold to protect Hua Zifeng's heart, Jing Yunzhen took out a box and put it on the shelf, opened the bottles and cans inside, picked up one of them, poured out a few drops of liquid, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance diffused and slowly seeped into the wound.

A stream of black substance came out, Jing Yunzhen quickly picked up the gauze and dipped it, picked up another porcelain bottle, and continued to pour a few drops, inside was the wound fused at a speed that the naked eye could see, and took out a porcelain bottle again, this time it seemed that it was not a liquid, but a gas, and the mouth of the bottle was placed in the heart area, and after a while, the filament that was still wrapped around the heart just now turned back into a seed.

Jing Yunzhen picked it up and was still in the box at random, pulled out the gold needle on his body, and the heart on the monitor, which had become a straight line, returned to normal, rolled over Hua Zifeng's eyelids, touched the arteries in his neck, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he came in time, he was about to die in a quarter of an hour late.

"Please ask the doctor to stitch up the wound, the patient is out of danger, thank you!"

The chief surgeon on the side was very good in his heart, although he saw something, but he did not show a very surprised look, calmly stepped forward, the deep wound had healed, and even the knife edge just now no longer existed, and only a suture of the epidermis was left to draw a perfect end.

Jing Yunzhen was very satisfied with the performance of the chief surgeon, and did not tamper with the memory of the assistant and nurse like others, believing that he would not say it too much, everyone understands how precious it is to owe a superb doctor, and no one can guarantee that it will be used one day, even if the chief surgeon himself is a doctor, it is no exception.

Jing Yunzhen walked out with the chief surgeon, nodded at Feng Changchun, saw him wipe the sweat on his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the others:

"It's okay, don't worry, this time we were careless, so we will suffer such a heavy blow, a few of you go back and hurry up to arrest people back, here I am, you can't let Hua Zifeng bleed in vain."

"Yes, Director, we're leaving, call us if there's something, thank you for saving our brother."

"You're welcome, he's also my friend, you guys are busy, stay safe."

Several people nodded and left in turn, Hua Zifeng was transferred to the intensive care unit, Jing Yunzhen called and told Qingzhi to stew some bird's nest porridge and let Qingping send it over, the wounds inside had healed, and the flesh wounds on the outside were left, no big deal, if it wasn't for fear of causing panic, she wanted him to live in an ordinary ward.

The chief surgeon came again, as if he knew that Jing Yunzhen didn't want others to know, Yun said to Feng Changchun lightly: "The patient is not very serious, don't worry, living in the intensive care unit is just a peace of mind, and you can move to the ordinary ward tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!"

"You're welcome, thanks to this little girl's cooperation, otherwise it would be a big trouble, and the ancient medical path is still very promising."

"It's all the heart of the healer's parents, the gospel of the sick!"

Is it good that you're so and, Director? The little policeman who was sent over to take care of Hua Zifeng thought to himself, slapping his ass? Hehe, when he meets someone with such good medical skills, he is light on the back, he wants to worship the little girl, and only asks that he can save a small life when he encounters this, who doesn't care about life and death.

People who can do this position are not fools, Wu Jiafan, that kid is such a person who is so eye-catching, how can he be an incompetent person, he had the heart to make friends when they met for the first time, not to mention that this time he saw a flying eaves and a wall, superb medical skills, and a little bit of bilibili in his heart.

Although he didn't go in to watch the operation in person, he could get clues from the attitude of the chief surgeon, who was a well-known cardiologist in Kyoto, but when he talked to Jing Yunzhen, his attitude was soft and gentle, as if she was from his own college, and the two met for the first time, not what happened in the operating room that made the chief surgeon jealous, definitely not this attitude.

Hua Zifeng and Jing Yunzhen are very close, and things that can happen that make the chief surgeon jealous, only Jing Yunzhen's medical skills are extremely superb, so that he has the same heart of friendship as himself, and his attitude will be so kind, Feng Changchun has also cracked many major cases back then, and he is a criminal policeman who has made countless contributions, and he is very confident in his analytical ability.

"Miss, something has been brought."

Qingping carried a big lunch box, came in a hurry, came to Kyoto he had more contact with Hua Zifeng, and talked very happily, I didn't expect such an accident, fortunately, there is a master, as long as the master is willing to treat in this world, there is no patient who can't be treated, Hua Zifeng's guy is as lucky as himself, otherwise it is the life of a lonely ghost.

Jing Yunzhen took the two delicate straw bags handed over by Qingping, which contained five catties of spiritual rice, ready to be used as a thank you gift to thank the chief surgeon, took a bag and offered it with both hands, and said to him in a grateful tone:

"This is ancient rice, not a tribute, please don't dislike it, nourish your body."