In fact, not only Ye Feng was nervous, but even Zhou Daoran was nervous, thinking that he and He Mao Baoxian were not masked, how could he be eyeing himself?

Before Zhou Daoran could figure it out, he heard He Mao Baoxian say in a weird manner: "Mr. Ye, your entourage looks in good shape." He Mao Baoxian said, and patted Zhou Daoran's arm and shoulder.

Hearing this, Zhou Daoran collapsed his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, didn't this person see that he had a problem, and he was terrified for a long time.

At the same time, Zhou Daoran looked at He Mao Baoxian and touched his own movements, and there was also a hint of greasy.

It was when Zhou Daoran was relaxing that He Mao Baoxian suddenly increased his hand strength, and actually slapped Zhou Daoran on the chest.

If it is usual, it will be forgotten, but this time Zhou Daoran has an injury on his body that has not healed, and the position of the injury is just in the chest position.

Therefore, the moment Monk Zongru saw He Mao Baoxian vigorously slap it, his heart couldn't help but tighten, for fear that this palm would touch Zhou Daoran's wound.

However, it was such a coincidence, He Mao Baoxian's palm was impartial, and it happened to be slapped on the wound that Zhou Daoran was healing.

For a while, the blood cocoon that had just been formed suddenly cracked, and a stream of blood suddenly flowed out from this crack, and it didn't take long for it to soak through the bandage on Zhou Daoran's chest that wrapped the wound.

Although the wound located in his chest suddenly felt pain, Zhou Daoran couldn't show a trace of abnormality, and just waited to bite his cheeks to hold the pain in his heart.

Na Cheng thought that He Mao Baoxian's blow was not over, and then patted Zhou Daoran's chest and said, "What a strong chest muscle!" I don't know if He Mao Baoxian intentionally or unintentionally, he actually photographed the wound on Zhou Daoran's chest again.

Although Ye Feng did not know the severity of Zhou Daoran's injury, Cao Yun also mentioned to him during this time that Zhou Daoran had an injury on his chest.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for him to let He Mao Baoxian keep touching Zhou Daoran's wounds.

Ye Feng suddenly said: "Dean He Mao, I'm here to talk to you about business, if you have other hobbies, or other things, then I'll leave first and not disturb you." ”

Hearing this, He Mao Baoxian immediately returned to his normal color, and at the same time retreated to his original position, and hurriedly apologized to Ye Feng, but when he set off, his eyes still glanced at Zhou Daoran behind him.

Ye Feng wanted to follow in the footsteps of He Mao Baoxian in front, and after Monk Zongru saw He Mao Baoxian leaving, he deliberately approached Zhou Daoran and whispered with concern: "Daoran, how are you?" ”

When Zhou Daoran heard this, he put on a smiling face while enduring the pain, but he didn't know that his pale face had already betrayed his actual situation.

Although Monk Zongru was worried about Zhou Daoran's physical condition, but now after all, he was in Fujiyama Hospital, and the identities of the two of them were Ye Feng's entourage.

Therefore, Monk Zongru had to slow down slowly, patiently follow Zhou Daoran's side, and help him when necessary.

Not long after, He Mao Baoxian took Ye Feng and the three of them to his office, and after entering the house, before his butt was hot, Ye Feng immediately turned around and picked a color at Zhou Daoran.

Seeing this, Zhou Daoran knew in his heart that this was Ye Feng's signal to himself again, telling him that he could start acting, but the monk Zongru on the side was deeply worried, looking at Zhou Daoran and shaking his head secretly.

As soon as Zhou Daoran saw Monk Zongru's expression, he immediately returned him with a reassuring smile.

Immediately, Zhou Daoran tilted his head into Ye Feng's ear in a fake way, lowered his head and said something, and He Mao Baoxian saw this scene, and did not bother, but snorted, and suddenly said: "Eh, why is there a trace of blood in this room, do you smell it?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was originally pretending to listen to Zhou Daoran's whispers, couldn't help frowning, looking for the source of the smell of blood in the house.

Suddenly, I heard Zhou Daoran whisper in Ye Feng's ear: "Don't look for it, it's my wound that has cracked, I'll go out now to find the location of those wounded remnants, and find a way to deal with my wound by the way, you and Monk Zongru are here first." ”

As soon as he heard that Zhou Daoran's wound was cracking and bleeding, Ye Feng immediately wanted to turn his head to check Zhou Daoran's condition, but Zhou Daoran's hand was quick, and he pressed Ye Feng's shoulder and reminded: "Don't move, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll go back when I go." ”

After that, Zhou Daoran left Ye Feng's ears, and Ye Feng raised his head and said to He Mao Baoxian: "My entourage is going out for a walk, help me take a look at the situation in the hospital, I don't know if you have any questions, Dean He Mao?" ”

This kind of excuse is reasonable even if He Mao Baoxian disagrees, after all, the people of Dongying said that they asked you to fund, but did not directly confiscate your property, which is already very face-saving for you, and now you still want to see the environment of the hospital, when this is a park?

Of course, Ye Feng and the others also knew that this excuse was too far-fetched, so they also prepared other excuses to deal with He Mao Baoxian, who knew that He Mao Baoxian was just not yin and yang, smiled at Zhou Daoran, and agreed to Ye Feng's request.

Ye Feng was a little unsure of He Mao's intention to protect the constitution, but in view of the imperative of Zhou Daoran's trip, he didn't wait for him to understand, so he ordered Zhou Daoran to go out.

Zhou Daoran walked out of the room, and as soon as he left the confines of He Mao's office, he immediately stuck to the wall, and when he saw no one around, he let out a painful moan.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Daoran turned his back against the wall, unbuttoned it with his hand, and checked the injury on his chest, only to see that the blood had soaked the entire white bandage.

Fortunately, it is winter, Zhou Daoran is wearing relatively thick, and the blood still has time to reveal his clothes, but he is only wandering in his underwear temporarily.

Although the task of finding the remnants of the wounded was more important, the injury on Zhou Daoran's chest forced him to give priority to avoid being smelled of blood again.

I saw Zhou Daoran striding forward with his hands on the wall, and when he passed a corner, due to a trance, he actually bumped into a nurse pushing a trolley.

Seeing this, Zhou Daoran immediately bent down and stretched out his hand, ready to pull the nurse sitting on the ground up from the ground.

And the nurse waved his hand, and fanned Zhou Daoran's hand aside, and at the same time squatted up, lowered his head and ignored Zhou Daoran, but picked up the tool that fell on the ground by himself.

Zhou Daoran couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and then endured the pain in his chest and said tremblingly: "Hug, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

And when the nurse heard Zhou Daoran's voice, his whole body instantly raised his head as if he was electrocuted, and stared at Zhou Daoran intently.