Zhengqing dragged me to the military doctor's office with a fierce momentum, and kicked the door of the military doctor without saying a word.

The man sitting inside turned back from the swivel chair angrily, and before he could say anything, he was frightened back by Zhengqing's eyes.

The military doctor silently weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and felt that he was too ungraceful to be as knowledgeable as a hairy boy, so he coughed lowly, took out an elder and asked the three people who walked in: "What's wrong, how did he hurt his hand."

"You only need to heal, we have nothing to say about private matters."

Zhengqing didn't give him face at all. The military doctor choked hard, and could only calm his own discomfort and get up to get his medical kit.

When the military doctor prepared the alcohol lamp and needlework, and was about to sterilize the silver needle, Zhengqing suddenly said coldly: "You don't need to go online, you just need to prevent the wound from being infected, and we will go to the hospital to deal with the rest."

Damn it! It's really good to bully Lao Tzu, isn't it!

The military doctor finally couldn't help but be angry, he put the alcohol lamp on the stool fiercely, and looked up at Zhengqing: "You kid won't let me be cured, get out!" Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? What do I need you to point fingers at? ”

"You have the ability to leave no sequelae in the future! It's a blood vessel injury! ”

"You! You, you ......" The medic pointed at him, his chest rising and falling violently, as if he could turn his back on his breath in the next moment.

Zheng Qing glanced at the military doctor coldly, unceremoniously squeezed out the military doctor, and calmly took the position of the doctor.

"Boy! You your friend and go to whom! The military doctor who was stumbling was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head, but in the end he was a doctor, and the injured were the biggest, and when he saw Zhengqing's big grin, he roared out.

How do you know that Zhengqing's technique is not bad, and even skilled, in the end, he just endured and endured, sitting on the leather sofa on the side and watching coldly.

Tang Fanhao glanced at the military doctor whose face was blue and purple, and deeply felt his excess, he cautiously looked at Zhengqing, who was on the verge of anger at the moment, and whispered: "Classmate Murong, that me...... I'm going to take a leave of absence for you, right? ”

Zhengqing lowered his head and smeared my wound seriously, completely ignoring him.

"That...... What do you think? Tang Fanhao was embarrassed and at a loss.

Feeling that Tang Fanhao was so anxious that he was about to cry, I turned my head to him and smiled: "Go ahead, I'll send you the hospital address privately in a while."

As for how to send it privately, just go to Tang Fanhao's QQ in the class group.

Seeing me speak, Tang Fanhao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and fled out of the infirmary as if he had been amnesty.

Zhengqing said nothing with a calm face, and the military doctor was so angry that he didn't speak, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

I moved my lips and smiled dryly, "It's nothing, it's just an accident...... I felt a little wrong as I said it, and I didn't care what the other two people were at.

Accident, accident! Accidentally?!

God knows how much I hate the word "accident"! When I was a child - father, mother, and even grandfather, which of them left without an "accident"?

Hehe! There are so many accidents in our royal family!

If Tang Fanhao's knife was not cut down at my arm, but at my head, then wouldn't it be soon after-Yu Xiaobai died unexpectedly during military training?

And then the whole family of the royal family died in an accident, does anyone know?

Or did the ancestor of the royal family really commit something rebellious, so the family had to die!

Grandpa is also a god stick, why haven't I heard him say anything like the Royal Family's Heavenly Evil Lone Star, but he is proud!

I couldn't help but be stunned when I thought of this, is it all because of that broken book?

When I was a child, my grandfather went bankrupt, and left the book that was very old at first glance, like a cultural relic, and a piece of Qingluan jade that was not low.

What the hell is this?

Even if these things are very valuable, it's okay to rob and steal them, why do you want to kill our family......

"Alright, let's go to the hospital."

Just as my mind was flying around, Zhengqing let go of my hand. He got up unhurriedly, picked up the sterile handkerchief that wiped the medical equipment, wiped his hands, and angrily sat on the side of the medic blowing his beard and glaring - if his beard was long enough.

I paused, confused for a moment, and only guessed what he meant when I saw Zhengqing's movements.

The medic came back to life when we left, and he stood in the doorway scolding, both openly and secretly, but the culprit didn't mean anything at all, and treated him like air the whole time.

When I arrived at the hospital, I didn't mean to register at all, so Zhengqing led me to the office of the attending surgeon.

The surgeon's office has a shutter facing the hallway. The window was open when we went.

Inside, a man was half-leaning at his desk, crummaging through a thick stack of documents in his hand, his brow furrowed.

Zhengqing skillfully knocked on the door three times, the man put down the information and glanced out the window, first swept over me, slightly annoyed by being interrupted, and saw Zhengqing stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a happy smile.

The man hurriedly walked over, opened the door, and looked at me again, this time with joy and enthusiasm in his eyes, and then looked at Zhengqing's loving mouth: "Xiaoqing, why did you come to the hospital?"

Although he had already guessed the injury on the child's hand behind his nephew, it did not prevent him from getting close to his nephew. You must know that this kid is the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it is not strange that he does not come in his life, but it is surprising that he comes.

The man who knew his nephew's temperament well didn't dare to be too polite, so he asked casually and stepped back, smiling and making a way: "Come in, don't stand at the door."

Zhengqing nodded slightly, although there was no expression on his face, I could feel his respect for men.

There is no consciousness of being an outsider at all.,Zhengqing seems to be the owner of the office.。

He was on the leather chair next to the desk, raised his eyelids and stared at the man like an uncle: "This is my friend, it's good to call Xiaobai, there was an accident during military training, you can help me take a look, don't leave sequelae."

The man looked at Zhengqing with some grievances, it was really an immature wolf cub, and he didn't even call his uncle after coming back for so long.

Looking at the man's appearance as a little daughter-in-law, Zhengqing was amused in his heart, and paused before slowly speaking: "Well, by the way, uncle, you can help me and Xiaobai open a hospital certificate." Xiaobai's hand was injured, so he didn't go back to the military region for training, and he had nothing to do in the past ten days, so I wanted to take Xiaobai to get in touch with medical things. "Anyway, my uncle is the attending doctor, and the hospital is the property of the Murong family, so they are all ready-made, so there is no need to use them in vain. Finally, he squinted at the man, "Uncle, what do you think?" ”

The last sentence is completely declarative!

On the other hand, the man can bloom with a smile on his face, and he nods again and again: "Okay!" Do you want to do anything, since you want to study, do you have to live in the hospital? My surgeries were mostly done at night. ”

"Well, Uncle will arrange it," he nodded slightly, "then Xiaobai will trouble Uncle - it's better not to leave a scar." ”

"Done!" The man responded with great pride, turned to me and stretched out his hand, "Come this way." ”

I stared at the man with wide eyes, and followed in a daze, my mouth completely open into a huge O line - this uncle was bought by his own nephew and counted the money for his nephew with great joy, and the smile was called a brilliant one, and he didn't know that the money he counted in his hand was the money that his nephew sold his uncle in exchange for selling his body!