Chapter 112: Everything is ready
Wang Liang didn't plan to wake up, he knew that this girl was a little shy, and when he woke up and looked at her, wouldn't she be even more embarrassed?
So Wang Liang decided to continue to fake sleep.
Not to mention, this girl's skills are really first-class, and a pair of slender little hands command iodophor cotton balls to wander around the wound, which makes Wang Liang's heart itch.
So do you want to repay Wang Liang for saving his life with a personal promise? Xia Xi, who was working, suddenly had such a strange idea in his mind.
"Ah, ah~" Just when Wang Liang was self-absorbed, he suddenly felt a pain in the wound, and subconsciously screamed.
Xia Xi, who was distracted, was startled, only to find that it was the tweezers in his hand that accidentally poked Wang Liang's wound, and it hurt very much at first sight.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xia Xi came back to his senses and apologized again and again, but at the same time he was secretly ashamed, what he was thinking about every day, it turned out that he was not like this.
In fact, this can't be blamed on Xia Xi, which girl is not pregnant with spring, and which young man is not in love?
Xia Xi is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it is in the flowering season, so it is quite normal for a girl to be careful.
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Wang Liang was just made by Xia Xi suddenly didn't react, this little pain was nothing to him.
"Oh, by the way, thank you for last night's events." Seeing that Wang Liang was not angry, Xia Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, be careful when walking alone at night in the future. I really didn't expect the summer camp commander to be your brother, your brother is very powerful. "No wonder I feel that Xia Xi is a little familiar, I have to say that Xia Fangguo's brother and sister look quite alike.
"Well, you're great too." Xia Xi's face turned red, and she quickened the movements of her hands, she wanted to finish changing the medicine quickly, because she didn't know what she would do in the next second.
Xia Xi quickly changed the medicine, wrapped the gauze and left the ward, there were still many patients waiting for her.
"Hey, boss, I think this girl has a crush on you." The whole process of the harrier is in full view, and after being in the society for so long, the harrier is best at seeing people.
To steal something, you first have to determine whether the target has money or not.
During the Republic of China, there were also people who liked to pretend to be forced, although they didn't have a few pennies, they liked to get some fake things to wear on their bodies and pretend to be small.
Although the harrier cannot recognize the authenticity of jewelry at a glance, it can judge his identity by a person's facial expressions.
It can't be fake, it can't be fake.
Even if the rich man disguises himself as a beggar, the temperament that he has cultivated for a long time cannot be changed, and the harrier can still judge it at a glance.
"Go, go, what nonsense are you talking about, I think your skin is loose again, right? Believe it or not, I'll clean you up. Wang Liang glared at the harrier and frightened.
If you want to talk about Xia Xi, she looks very beautiful, a very good girl.
But Wang Liang doesn't have the leisure to flirt with his sister now, the little devil is about to fight, the big war is coming, let's solve these eight calves first.
"Uh, boss, I was wrong." Thinking about Wang Liang's capture yesterday, the harrier still has palpitations, it is not an ordinary pain!
"It's good to know it's wrong, I'll go out and have a look." Wang Liang smiled knowingly, can't clean up this kid?
In the corridor on the second floor, although there were many wounded, the end of the corridor was still as calm as usual.
According to Wang Liang's instructions, Zhang Fei went early to replace the platoon commander of Xia Fangguo and took a few brothers around the corridor.
They were wounded in the first place, but they couldn't attract the attention of others.
"It's nothing, is it?" Wang Liang stretched out his arm and asked Zhang Fei in a low voice.
"No, it's all right."
"Okay, don't take it lightly, I have a hunch that the Japanese will do it today, so you must be in good spirits." Wang Liang told Zhang Fei again, because he felt that there was a murderous intent hidden in the seemingly calm hospital.
In fact, the people sent by Matsui have already stepped on the spot in the hospital. Although there are drawings provided by his grandson, out of caution, Matsui still wants his subordinates to consider it for themselves.
"Don't worry, battalion commander."
Wang Liang nodded and walked to Jin Zhenzhong's ward on the first floor, he wanted to report his situation to Jin Zhenzhong.
"Uncle, I've joined the organization, I'm going to Shanghai in a few days, and you have to take care of your body in my absence." Wang Liang was concise, he didn't want to delay Jin Zhenzhong's rest time too much, because the nurse said that he needed to recuperate.
"Yes, okay." Jin Zhenzhong is very weak, and his complexion looks much worse than yesterday.
Although it is out of danger, the situation is still not optimistic. After all, after being delayed on the road for so long, Kim Zhenzhong launched a low-grade fever this morning, which is not a good sign.
Fortunately, the doctor who made rounds found it in time and immediately reported it to Li Haiquan.
Li Haiquan arranged for a nurse to inject Jin Zhenzhong with an injection, which brought his body temperature under control.
Wang Liang talked about the pension again, so that Jin Zhenzhong could feel at ease, and then left the ward.
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According to the agreement with Wang Liang, Song Zheyuan called his grandson in, "Secretary Sun, has Ding Zhongcai's little wife's child been born?" ”
"Born, Commander." Sun Tzu was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately understood who Song Zheyuan was talking about.
Ding Zhongcai, the president of the Baoding Chamber of Commerce, has a lot of money, and can be regarded as a wealthy man in the whole Hebei Province.
People are rich but capricious, they are all in their sixties, and they married an eighteen-year-old schoolgirl as their little wife, and they are even pregnant! I just don't know if the child is Ding Zhongcai
Not to mention, Ding Zhongcai's little wife and grandson have seen it, and she looks so tender that her grandson's hara is straight down.
"Oh, boy or girl?"
"I heard it's a boy, Commander, what's wrong?" Sun Tzu was a little puzzled, Song Zheyuan suddenly asked why is this?
The grandson thought to himself, damn me, he won't be the little wife who fell in love with Ding Zhongcai, right? Do you want to tell your aunt?
Song Zheyuan's next words let his grandson know that he was thinking too much.
"You wrap a bigger red envelope and send it to Dingfu, remember, write my name." This is the best reason that Song Zheyuan thought of to break away from his grandson, only when his grandson is gone, he will have a chance to transfer.
Although you can also walk against the wall like Wang Liang last night, but this is the daytime, and the armed gendarmes outside are not blind, so they can only find another way, and avoid the eyeliner of their grandson.
"Uh, okay." The grandson can't figure out which one Song Zheyuan is doing, what kind of family is Mrs. Ding, is there a lack of your two cents? Although he wondered, the grandson still had to do what he was told.
As soon as the grandson walked to the door, he heard Song Zheyuan say something again. "By the way, today I have to deal with some classified documents, and until twelve o'clock tomorrow morning, you will not come to disturb me."