Feng Yin nodded slightly, but did not reply.

It's just a passing guest in life, and she doesn't really care.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, she risked her life to save a baby and a disheartened mother, but for Feng Yin, it is really nothing.

She calculated, she's going to be fine.

Go for it.

"Show her hands!"

Li San couldn't hold back anymore, everyone else listened to Feng Yin's speech, and he kept looking at Feng Yin's bleeding palm.

Feng Yin was helped downstairs, and entered the VIP care room with honorable treatment, and the very professional surgeon treated her wounds.

When the blood-soaked gauze was lifted, everyone gasped.

"Are you stupid? It hurts so much that you don't know how to speak! ”

Li Sanyi was really a little angry, the wound was shocking, and the skin was open.

How the hell did she manage to remain silent!

Is this still the same wind moan that had to rest because of the skin scratched by his hand?

"Who do you say is stupid?"

Feng Yin's eyes were slightly raised, and his tone was oppressive, and Li San was stunned for a second.

"I'm stupid, I'm stupid, my ancestor, you're still an artist, this hand-"

"Quiet."

The wind silenced everyone, and the doctor also opened his mouth to kick them out.

In the room, only the doctor, the nurse who helped, and the wind groaned.

"Feng Yin, your hand is really serious, you should take a film, I'm afraid of hurting the bones or tendons inside."

"Don't worry, it's not hurt, I know it."

The doctor looked at Feng Yin disapprovingly, and even threatened Officer Wang to come in.

"Do you think I'll listen?"

"If you don't listen to the police, you must listen to the doctor, and I won't hurt you!" Make a film, or I won't stitch it for you. ”

"Then I'm leaving."

Feng Yin said to go, but was stopped by the doctor again, and in the doctor's various sighs, the wound was stitched up.

"You're so good at what a skill."

After a word of praise, Feng Yin stood up painlessly, opened the door with a smile, and beckoned the trio to leave.

The doctor walked out of the room and stood with Officer Wang at the door, looking at the back and sighing together.

There is nothing to be done, there is nothing to be done.

After leaving the hospital with the trio, Feng Yin did not return to the community, but went to the largest local Chinese medicine market.

In the process of picking and choosing, Feng Yin gathered all the medicinal materials she needed, and consumed a lot, which was a little heartache.

Feng Yin, who got into the car with the medicinal herbs, began to think, can the police station give her some bonuses, and if so, how much?

"Wind groaning?"

Li Sanyi shouted back and interrupted Feng Yin's train of thought.

"Say."

"Your hand is injured, haven't we been able to broadcast live recently?"

This is a question that really needs to be thought about.

Feng Yin looked out the window, what live broadcast can be done without hands?

"Boss, let's go on a trip, shall we?"

Lin Yu suddenly spoke, and the people in the car looked at her, and she said a little excitedly: "I'll pay!" ”

"Deal!"

"Where to go?"

"When are you leaving?"

The three of them are more positive than the other, and they can't wait to leave in the next second.

Lin Yu hadn't thought about these questions yet, it was just a thought, and she subconsciously looked at Feng Yin.

"Boss?"

"You spend money, I decide?"

Lin Yu nodded frantically, listened to the boss's words, and followed the boss firmly.

Feng Yin immediately put on the temperament of a fortune teller on the flyover, his legs subconsciously coiled up, his right hand twisted his fingers, and he pinched and calculated, quite a bit of the temperament of calculating the injustices in the world.

"——- based on the weather forecast"