Chapter 4: Absorbing Hatred

Zhao Shu looked at Jiang Feiyun with disdain, and shouted: "Nonsense, even Sister Jing can't save it, and you dare to make a big deal here." ”

Jiang Feiyun was stunned for a moment, who is the soil bun?

Tick!

The round watch made a needle sound, the second hand pointed to Zhao Shu, and the minute hand absorbed the four-second hatred from the girl, and the time doubled to 00:40.

At this time, Cheng Yujing seemed to have grasped the last straw, since Jiang Feiyun could see the injury at a glance, then his medical skills were absolutely extraordinary.

So far, Cheng Yujing is helpless, so she can only pin her hopes on Jiang Feiyun.

Cheng Yujing immediately withdrew the hand that grabbed Jiang Feiyun and said, "It turned out that it was a misunderstanding just now, and it was a lot of offense, so please ask Mr. Haihan." If Mr. can save the eldest lady, we will be grateful. ”

When Jiang Feiyun saw this female secretary in professional clothes, she suddenly became sincere, and her face changed so quickly!

However, Zhao Shu in the car looked at Cheng Yujing in confusion and shouted, "Sister Jing, you ......"

"Second Miss!" the female secretary gave Zhao Shu a sharp look and immediately interrupted her.

Zhao Shu had never seen her look so stern, and when the words came to her mouth, she immediately swallowed again, and could only kick her feet angrily.

Zhao Shu looked arrogant, thinking that even Sister Jing couldn't heal the gunshot wound, can this kid come back to life?

But it was about her sister's life, and the situation was critical, Zhao Shu could only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and temporarily believe in this kid of unknown origin.

Time was pressing, Jiang Feiyun ordered directly to the two people: "Quickly tear her clothes apart." ”

"Huh!?" Zhao Shu's cheeks flushed, and she glared at Jiang Feiyun angrily.

Tick!

Another sound came from the round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind.

Jiang Feiyun didn't have to guess to know that it must be this Nizi who hated himself again.

Jiang Feiyun glanced at her and said, "Please, don't look at me with such dirty eyes, okay?

Cheng Yujing, who was next to her, felt that Jiang Feiyun's words were reasonable, and immediately tore the eldest lady's white shirt.

Thorn -

The white shirt is ripped open, revealing a pink bra, soaked in blood.

"Uh......" Jiang Feiyun was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

Jiang Feiyun came back to his senses, and was not in the mood to enjoy this scenery for the time being, and said, "Tear the bra too." ”

The two of them were stunned, and Zhao Shu was even more angry, how could this kid take a bullet to save people, he obviously wanted to take advantage.

Tick!

The round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind made a sound again.

Jiang Feiyun was speechless for a moment, how could this little girl have such a big hatred for herself?

Jiang Feiyun said: "Please, I'm saving people, don't look at me with vulgar eyes, okay?"

Zhao Shu snorted disdainfully.

And now that her life is at stake, Cheng Yujing can only follow Jiang Feiyun's instructions to do it.

"How are you going to save it?" asked Cheng Yujing curiously.

Jiang Feiyun didn't explain much, and directly took out a delicate and small brush from his pocket.

Under the stunned gaze of the two people, Jiang Feiyun's fingers pinched the brush and began to draw strange runes on the wound.

The aura in the surrounding air actually converged on the soft hairs at this moment.

The brush was clearly not dipped in ink, but it was able to draw ink marks on the wound.

Jiang Feiyun's technique was skillful, and a rune to stop bleeding was drawn like a stream.

Zhao Shu, who looked sluggish on the side, felt that her IQ had been humiliated, and her chest rose and fell with anger.

Painting? This is what he calls saving people?

Zhao Shu knew that this dirt bun was swaggering, and couldn't help but scold: "Stinky ......"

"Miss-" Cheng Yujing on the side immediately drank the words that were about to be scolded in Zhao Shu's mouth.

Zhao Shu looked at Cheng Yujing angrily and puzzled, I don't know why she wants to defend this kid in every way, this kid is obviously doing nonsense, taking her sister's life as a child's play.

However, Cheng Yujing's gaze was firmly fixed on the strange ink pattern on the wound.

When this rune was completed, the wound actually stopped bleeding, which was simply miraculous.

Phew-

At this time, the bullet that had been shot into the chest flew out upside down, making a burst of air in the air.

Then there was a "bell" and it shot into the roof of the car.

Jiang Feiyun took back his pen and said with great ambition: "It's done." ”

Zhao Shu on the side secretly despised Jiang Feiyun in her heart just now, thinking that he was a complete liar, but the scene in front of her deeply shocked her eyes.

The ink-mark rune drawn on the wound began to fade, as if it had penetrated into flesh and blood.

Not only that, but when the bullet embedded in the chest flew upside down, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This, this, this ......"

Zhao Shu was dumbfounded.

A look of surprise flashed in Cheng Yujing's eyes, and she looked at Jiang Feiyun next to her.

Jiang Feiyun, on the other hand, returned a smile to Cheng Yujing, but he couldn't take his eyes off.

Cheng Yujing followed Jiang Feiyun's gaze, and suddenly found that after a button on her collar was not removed, her chest was exposed to a snow-white.

Cheng Yujing immediately raised her hand to cover her chest and glared at Jiang Feiyun angrily.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Feiyun coughed lightly and quickly withdrew his gaze, his eyes glancing around, looking like "I'm blind".

Zhao Shu, who was sitting in the car, just had a trace of admiration for Jiang Feiyun after taking this scene into her eyes, but disappeared again in an instant, snorted coldly, and her impression of Jiang Feiyun in her heart was greatly reduced.

"I'm ......"

At this time, the beautiful lady who was wounded by a gunshot slowly opened her eyes, let out a low moan, glanced around, and then saw a young man's unfamiliar face.

......

An hour later, the First Hospital of Yueling County:

"Doctor, how's my sister doing?"

A doctor in a white coat took back his stethoscope and said to Zhao Shu, who was looking at him with concern: "Ms. Zhao's body is very healthy, but she is anemic. Is she usually anemic too?"

Zhao Shu was about to speak, but Zhao Lingyue, who was lying on the hospital bed, replied first: "Yes, doctor." ”

Zhao Shu saw another look from her sister and immediately shut up.

Tonight's events must not be revealed, Zhao Shu immediately understood the meaning of her sister's eyes.

Zhao Lingyue originally lost too much blood because she was shot, and since the doctor mistakenly thought that she was just anemic, she simply admitted it so as not to cause trouble.

The doctor wrote a few lines in the medical record book and said to Zhao Shu: "Anemia is normal, you can grab some medicine to nourish blood and qi later, and continue to cultivate for half a month." ”

After sending the doctor out of the ward, Zhao Shu ran to the bedside, held Zhao Lingyue's jade hand, and asked with concern, "Sister, are you really okay?

Zhao Lingyue's beautiful face became a little pale because of excessive blood loss, but it still did not affect her flower-like beauty.

A smile bloomed on Zhao Lingyue's delicate face, patted Zhao Shu's palm, and said with relief: "Sister is fine." By the way, where is the person who saved me, you go and bring him in. ”

At the mention of Jiang Feiyun, Zhao Shu's face suddenly showed a little unhappy, recalling the first time he saw Jiang Feiyun, he felt that he was just a dirt bun that was not well dressed.

In Zhao Shu's heart, she has long defined Jiang Feiyun as a dick.

Zhao Lingyue didn't know why her sister suddenly became unhappy, and asked, "Do you want to let me, a patient, go?"

Zhao Shu waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, you are the golden branch and jade leaf of our Zhao family, let Miss Ben go for this kind of trivial matter." ”

Zhao Shu walked out of the ward, stood at the door and looked left and right towards the corridor, and soon saw Jiang Feiyun who was sitting on the bench at this time.

Tick!

The round watch made a needle sound, the second hand pointed to the ward, and the minute hand absorbed the two-second hatred from Zhao Shu, and the time doubled to 00:50.

Sensing the rotation of the second hand in his mind, Jiang Feiyun looked in the direction pointed by the second hand, and saw Zhao Shu putting on a cold look, standing at the door, looking at Jiang Feiyun with a pair of hateful eyes.

"Why is this girl looking at me like this, as if I owe her eight million. ”

Jiang Feiyun finally understood the role of the second hand on the round watch, it turned out that it could indicate the direction of the source of hatred.

Zhao Shu clasped her hands, walked in front of Jiang Feiyun, and said arrogantly, "Hey, my sister asked you to go in." ”

Jiang Feiyun plucked out his ears, pretended not to hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

"You ......" Zhao Shu couldn't see that he was deliberately pretending to be deaf, and he was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

"Reserved!I want to be reserved!" Zhao Shu could only muttered to herself.

Zhao Shu forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, pretended to be kind, and said, "My sister invites you in, it's all right." ”

The corners of Jiang Feiyun's mouth smiled slightly, stood up, and said when he passed by Zhao Shu: "Now I hear it clearly." ”

This sentence made Zhao Shu so angry that she opened her teeth and claws at Jiang Feiyun's back.

Jiang Feiyun walked to the ward and immediately saw Zhao Lingyue lying on the hospital bed, and Cheng Yujing, the female secretary standing next to him.

Now after seeing Zhao Lingyue's face clearly, Jiang Feiyun couldn't help but sigh secretly at this beauty embryo, even if she was pale now, she still exuded a kind of elegant temperament of everyone's lady.

After Zhao Lingyue saw Jiang Feiyun, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her smile bloomed like an epiphany.

Zhao Lingyue stretched out her right hand, which was as white as jade, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Zhao Lingyue." ”

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Lingyue's outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand and shook Zhao Lingyue's fingers slightly.

Even with this simple contact, Jiang Feiyun could still feel the temperature coming from his fingertips, silky as jade, as if boneless.

"Jiang Feiyun. ”

After speaking, Jiang Feiyun simply took his right hand back neatly.

This scene made Zhao Lingyue slightly stunned in her heart, many men she had met in the past were all pretending to shake hands, holding them for a long time, and taking the opportunity to take advantage of them.

When Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Lingyue, his eyes were extremely clear, and he only shook hands symbolically, which left a different impression on Zhao Lingyue.