Chapter 19: The Deceased
Sent Yuan Zhen away, Zhang Ling was lying on the hospital bed bored, if it was the original, he would definitely feel very happy at the moment, because in this way he could rest carefree for a few days, neither to consider the performance at the end of the month, nor to worry about being scolded by the supervisor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But now he can't stay still, letting him lie on the bed is more uncomfortable than killing him, Zhang Ling turned over and over on the bed like a pancake for a while, and then sat up.
Walking out of the VIP ward, Zhang Ling wandered aimlessly around the hospital, he could not only see men and women with different expressions, but also all kinds of wandering spirits.
Just when Zhang Ling was teasing a little ghost hiding in the corner, a rather angry voice came from the corner not far away: "What do you want, I've worked hard to make money, you let me go to the clinic too, what else do you want?" …… Don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money I owe you as soon as possible, so be it! ”
As soon as the words fell, a gloomy man in his early thirties wearing a doctor's robe walked out of the corner, and he seemed startled when he saw Zhang Ling squatting there facing the wall.
And Zhang Ling was also stunned when he saw the man, he really didn't meet in life, he was very familiar with the man in front of him, it was his old opponent a few lifetimes ago, but at that time, this kid was much more beautiful than now, and he was defeated very badly under his men in that life.
Zhang Ling stood up and walked to him looking at the nameplate on his chest and laughed, I didn't expect him to have such a strange name in this life, and he woke up!
Chang Xing glanced at Zhang Ling a few times and walked past him, but Zhang Ling stopped him and said, "Hey, is there any smoke?" ”
Chang Xing stopped when he heard the sound, looked at Zhang Ling for a while, and said, "Come with me!" ”
Zhang Ling followed Chang Xing to the outside of the hospital, Chang Xing took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling took the cigarette with a smile, and then went to the lighter handed by Chang Xing and lit the cigarette and took a puff and said, "Thank you!" ”
Chang Xing didn't answer, just lit a cigarette for himself and smoked, and after a long time he asked casually, "What disease?" ”
"Skin trauma!" Zhang Ling replied succinctly
Chang Xing didn't ask again, just smoked silently, and only two orange-red points of light flickered in the darkness.
"Zhang Ling."
"Wake up!"
The two sides introduced themselves to each other with words like gold, but they had an amazing tacit understanding, the two smoked cigarettes quietly, no one was talking, and after a while, Chang Xing extinguished the cigarette butt in the trash can beside him, and then turned around and walked back to the inpatient with Zhang Ling bowing slightly, and after he left, Zhang Ling took a deep breath of cigarette and looked thoughtfully at his departing back.
Back in the ward, Zhang Ling couldn't help but recall the experience of the past five hundred years, those memories that filled his brain made him unable to sleep, he simply sat on the bed and practiced, thinking that when he was in heaven, his father forced him to enter the enlightenment and he refused, and now in order to pass time faster, he also fought hard.
Daddy's foundation-building immortal power is really not covered, he only ran for a few weeks, and he felt that the sea of qi was full of true qi and condensed, and there seemed to be faint signs of breaking through the foundation building period, which made Zhang Ling can't help but hook the corners of his mouth, everything is so smooth.
It may be very boring, but it is the best way to pass the time, and when he is recalled to his senses by the surprised nurse, he finds that it is already dawn, and there is a pretty figure standing at the door of the ward.
After the nurse finished the routine examination for him, Su Qingmei walked up to Zhang Ling and sat down with a thermos bucket and a few food boxes and said, "How is it?" How was your rest last night? ”
Zhang Ling glared at Su Qingmei and said, "It's not good, it's very bad, I'm fine, I have to let me live in some hospital!" I'm going to be discharged! ”
At this time, the two had completely ignored each other's identities, and Su Qingmei said to him with a smile: "You have to endure for one more day, and you can be discharged from the hospital when this show is done!" ”
After speaking, she looked at her watch and smiled: "Hurry up and eat breakfast, you will be very busy in a while!" ”
She opened the thermos bucket and sent it to Zhang Ling, a tempting porridge aroma drilled into Zhang Ling's nose, he took the thermos bucket and took a bite and praised: "It's delicious!" This is what you did? ”
Su Qingmei nodded, then pulled the mobile table on the hospital bed to open the food box, and several delicate side dishes appeared in front of Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling reached out and grabbed a few vegetables, put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, and immediately exclaimed: "It's delicious!" It's so delicious! ”
"I didn't expect you to be so good, it's really blessed to be your man!" Zhang Ling praised Su Qingmei while gobbling up porridge and eating side dishes, but before his words fell, he was slapped the shoulder, and he almost squirted out the porridge in his mouth.
Zhang Ling was inexplicably stunned and raised his head to look at Su Qingmei who was about to speak, but suddenly found that Su Qingmei's face was as red as a boiled shrimp at this time, and she looked very shy.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Qingmei glared at Zhang Ling angrily and shouted
Zhang Ling looked at Su Qingmei blankly, completely unaware of what he said wrong, he rubbed his shoulders with grinned teeth and muttered, "It's really inexplicable!" ”
"What did you say!" Su Qingmei glared at Zhang Ling again, and Zhang Ling hurriedly pretended to be crazy and stupid and said, "Ah, I didn't speak." ”
Su Qingmei didn't pay attention to him, just pulled her loose hair and took out a folder from her shoulder bag and handed it to him: "This is your itinerary today, as well as the draft of your speech, you can take a look at it first!" ”
Zhang Ling took the folder and opened it, and it blew up when he saw it, and the A4-sized paper listed a whole page of the itinerary, what accepted the condolences of the leaders of the Yunhai Municipal Party Committee, the condolences of the leaders of the East China Company, the exclusive interview with the media, etc., etc.! This made Zhang Ling feel like a dog.
"I'll go, are you going to kill me? How can you toss a big fart like this, I don't do it, I want to be discharged! Zhang Ling was furious, he was furious about this series of arrangements.
But what Zhang Ling didn't expect was that he was horizontal, and Su Qingmei was more horizontal than him! She stood up and pointed at Zhang Ling's nose and sneered: "It's too late to say this now, you just stay honest, don't try to let me slip away!" ”
"Hey, woman, I saved your life, and you're doing this to your savior?" Although Zhang Ling was arrogant, he was always stubborn towards Su Qingmei.
Su Qingmei glanced at him and said, "Isn't making you famous just to repay your kindness?" Do I still want to make a promise? ”
Zhang Ling said without thinking about it when he heard this: "Of course it's the best!" ”
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