Borrow a knife to kill

Jiang Zhi's injuries had been healed, and he went to solve his personal problems and returned to the hospital bed.

As soon as Jiang Zhi looked up, he saw Ji Tang staring straight at him: "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't you want to ask something?" Ji Tang really wanted him to praise himself, didn't he really see it at all?

"As long as you don't take the initiative, then I won't ask."

As early as the second time he saw Ji Tang, he knew that she was different.

After all, you can smash a car like that......

"If you don't want to say it, then you don't need to say it. The tree is a big wind, don't spread this matter to the outside world. ”

Ji Tang bit his red lip: he really saw it: "Then am I still the most beautiful little fairy in your heart?" ”

Jiang Zhi chuckled in a low voice: "It's also the cutest." ”

"Don't you think I'm a demon or a monster?"

"After the founding of the country, ghosts and monsters will not become spirits."

Ji Tang smiled and got into Jiang Zhi's arms: "How did you go so far?" ”

"He was ordered to go." Jiang Zhi stroked Ji Tang's smooth hair.

"Whose life?"

"It's just a clown." Now that he has free his hand, he naturally wants to return the gift.

"I'd love to see them perform!" Ji Tang's voice was childish.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhi patted Ji Tang's head and didn't think much about it.

As soon as the morning dawns, a doctor comes to check on the patient.

The doctor pushed open the door and saw two people in the hospital bed at a glance.

Because the hospital bed was a little cramped, the two hugged each other a little tightly.

Doctor ......: This patient is the one who just had surgery yesterday.

If the wound is pressed like this, people will not die, right?

The doctor was about to step forward, Jiang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze shot straight at the doctor.

...... "Oh, you're not dead," your wounds can't be so oppressed......

Jiang Zhi sat up, raised his hand to signal him to lower his voice, and then tucked the quilt for the person next to him.

Ji Tang muttered something, hugged Jiang Zhi's waist, and fell asleep again.

"......" Doctor: What a big pot of dog food.

It turns out that this is the power of love, which can bring back the light of a critically ill person!

Jiang Zhi stuffed a pillow into Ji Tang's arms and got out of the hospital bed by himself.

In the doctor's trance-like eyes, he walked out of the ward with the doctor one after the other.

Ji Tang couldn't sleep long after the energy body left.

Jokers?

People who are very good at walking tightropes, but it is not comfortable for the tightrope to be pierced into the body.

Ji Tang hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

The doctor walked out of the ward, saw that there was no one around, and pulled Jiang Zhi to the monitoring corner.

"Do you still have that potion?" The doctor asked quickly and urgently, but he didn't forget to lower the volume.

He was a member of the laboratory, and Jiang Zhi had also seen him, so he was a little impressed.

The laboratory knows about the pharmacy.

He needed a reason to recover quickly, so he went out of his way to show the doctor that he was moving well.

He was confident that the lab would handle the matter well and would not spread the word and cause panic.

"Unfortunately, this operation ran out of potion."

Who initiated the task? Laboratories are inevitably targeted.

The people in the laboratory are all very difficult to deal with, each one is more rigid than the other, enough for those people to be busy for a while.

The doctor was deeply skeptical of Jiang Zhi's statement, and felt that he must have hidden a lot, maybe he still had the medicine in his hand.

But Jiang Zhi is not something he can offend, all the doctor can do is to send the news back and hand it over to the people above to deal with.

As for the outcome, it was not up to him.

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Ji Tang had a dance party to attend, and Lin Jing pulled her to put on makeup and change clothes early in the morning.