Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Just as Sun Xing's mother roared like a volcano eruption, the same Jiangnan Provincial Hospital, in the Advanced Specialized Care Unit of Thoracic Surgery, a beautiful urban man dressed in OL was questioning an attending physician with nervousness.

“Dr. Wang, doesn't my grandfather really need surgery? Besides, is my grandfather's head really okay? ”

Dr. Wang patiently wanted to see more of this wonderful urban beauty, politely smiled and replied: “Miss Murong, don't worry, Mr. Murong's two broken ribs, in our thoracic surgery, it's just a very common condition, relative to his head injury, this level of rib fracture does not need surgery at all, you don't have to worry at all. ”

“And the broken ribs of the old man have been perfectly restored by the people who saved him. Now all you need to do is fix them with a chest strap. Later on, just keep up with the nutrition and give the old man some more foods rich in protein and calcium. At most for two weeks, the old man will be able to get down. ”

This is the highest level of ward in the provincial hospital, able to live here, not rich or expensive, so Dr. Wang explains it in great detail, courtesy and patience.

When she heard Dr. Wang's definitive answer, Murong Feishue's nervousness was relieved slightly, but she immediately asked again: "But my grandfather's head was so severely damaged, is there no problem? ”

Dr. Wang looked slightly embarrassed: "Miss Murong, I can only say that this is a miracle! In fact, according to the old man's situation yesterday, his most serious injuries were a head injury and excessive blood loss. However, when the old man was taken to the hospital by ambulance, we gave him the most comprehensive examination and found that his head was perfectly fine and only needed to be wrapped up for a trauma, which is why we decided to arrange him for chest surgery. ”

Murong Feishue felt a little at ease, and she sincerely said to Dr. Wang: "Thank you, Dr. Wang! ”

Dr. Wang shook his head with a friendly smile: “Miss Murong, I'm not the one you really should thank, but the one who rescued the old man in time at the scene of the accident. If it wasn't for him, your grandfather's situation yesterday would not be optimistic. ”

Speaking of “no optimism” is actually a euphemism of doctors to their families, and in hospitals it is often equated with “no doubt".

Dr. Wang nodded and smiled. "I have to go to the other ward to see if there is anything wrong with Miss Murong. ”

Murong Feishue sent Dr. Wang away and turned back to Grandpa's ward.

Murong Feishue, only twenty-three years old, is the most renowned jewellery expert and styling designer in the international jewellery industry and is the general manager and chief designer of the Murong World Jewellery Company.

Yesterday at around 3 p.m., Murong Feishue was attending a grand jewellery auction in Hong Kong. Immediately after she received the news of the Murong Wenshi accident, she abandoned all the work at hand and flew from Hong Kong to Qingshui City before she could even change clothes.

From yesterday morning until now, Murong Flying Snow has been out of sight for 33 hours. Her beautiful eyes are filled with red blood silk, because of excessive anxiety and worry, and her face is extremely pale.

But these, still, cannot hide her stunning beauty.

White skin, thin eyebrows, slightly stretched nose beams, a long black hair high and high on the head to make her pink neck look longer, added a few points of sophistication and coolness, her height at least one metre and seven, the pure black OL suit with bundled waist, and her convex and perfect body exhibition, if she changed into a tuxedo, it would definitely be delusional, not in the hospital, but at a grand gourmet banquet.

“Grandpa? Are you awake?! I'll get a doctor!” As soon as Murong Feishue entered the house, he was stunned to discover that Murong Wenshi had opened his eyes. He was suddenly surprised and stayed for a little while before leaving.

“Flying snow, come back.” Murong Wenshi shouted at Murong Flying Snow with a weak voice.

“Grandpa!” Murong Feishue stopped to turn around and suddenly jumped in front of Murong Wenshi's bed, worried and afraid tears wet the edge of the bed.

“Flying Snow, Grandpa's fine. Why are you crying? How come one person is here, the others? ”

Murong Wenshi had a broken rib at the chest and spoke with severe pain. Every word he said caused pain in the fracture pulled by a chest vibration, making it extremely difficult to speak.

Murong Feishue raised his head and wiped the tears off his face with his hands, choking: “Grandpa, I'm not relieved they took care of you, I let them all go back last night. ”

“Stupid kids, they're all family. What's wrong with that?” Murong Wenshi looked at his baby granddaughter with her bloody eyes and blamed her heartbroken.

“Grandpa, I've sent them to the public security bureau to check. The person who hurt you is Sun Xing, the young master of the Sun family in Beijing. I'll have to settle this bill with him sooner or later! ”

Murong Feishue saw Grandpa was mentally conscious, spoke well, finally believed Dr. Wang's words, a big stone in her heart, finally landed.

“It doesn't matter who hit me. What matters is the Lingyun who saved me. Did you arrange for someone to find him? ”

Before Murong Wenshi was lifted to the ambulance, he had been rescued by Ling Yun. He tried his best to ask Ling Yun's name, naturally in return.

Therefore, although the doctor gave him peace of mind to relieve his pain and put him to sleep for more than twenty hours, he still remembered the name Lingyun.

Murong Feishue deserved to be the general manager of Tianxian Jewellery. After coming to the fresh water, she panicked. Everything big and small was handled in a well-organized manner. Now Grandpa asked, she nodded:

“Grandpa, I've arranged for someone to look for him, but whether he's with the Public Security Bureau or Dr. Chung at the hospital, all I know is his name, and I haven't found him yet. ”

Murong Wenshi nodded slowly: “He saved Grandpa's life. If it wasn't for him, Grandpa would be a vegetable, so we must find him and thank him very much. You know, Flying Snow? ”

…………

Xue Meizhuang had never driven her beloved Ferrari on such a cramped road. The little witch frowned and stuck her mouth, bumping all the way, her face hurting!

“How can you live in a place like this? How can you drive a road like this?" ”

But by this time, she had stuck her head in, and it was too late to look back, so she had to bite her teeth hard to open.

After “hard work", Xue Meijiang finally parked the car at the door of the civilian clinic as instructed by Lingyun.

Lingyun has already stood by the side of the road waiting.

Since he called and agreed to let Xue Meizheng come over, Xue Meizheng called him almost every two minutes to ask for directions, so that he didn't have time to read the book, so he came out and waited for her.

“How do you live in a place like this? Get the car over here. It's exhausting!” Xue Mei whispered and complained.

Ling Yun smiled and swept Xue Meizheng. “Yo, just bought some jeans and put them on? Finally got your legs wrapped up? It's not easy...”

Xue Meizhe bought all the clothes he wore yesterday afternoon. Snow and white shirts, bundled in well-groomed light blue skinny jeans, appeared more like drum bags on the chest. Her delicate buttocks were rounded and curly. Although she couldn't see the legs of the two white flowers, she could be lined with these skinny jeans. They were more rounded and long, and the heat was everywhere.

Xue Meijie's biggest change was the disappearance of two coarse hemp braids on her head. Instead, she let her black hair spread to her elbows and her hair floated with the wind, faint and casual.

Xue Mei gazed at Lingyun's eyes all the way to his chest, his heart was proud, his delicate chin swung, and he pushed hard and trembled with trembling breasts.

“Cough... what's on the street? Get in the house!” Ling Yun saw that Xue Meiguang didn't care about his eyes. When his old face was red, he turned his head and left.

Xue Meizhou smiled victoriously, his long legs gently, his arms naturally grabbed Lingyun's arm, leaving Lingyun's elbows to rub his right chest, shaking a long, waterfall-like hair and walking to the civilian clinic.

“Hey, watch your influence, will you? My mom's coming back. It's not good she sees me! ”

Ling Yun felt the soft fullness coming from the bending of her arms. Her heart said, "How dare this little witch be so bold? How dare she make such a fool of handsome men in broad daylight?"

Li Hongmei next door was shocked again!

She stood behind the counter in front of her little shop and saw the scene clearly!

“What good luck did this Lingyun have? Better car today than yesterday! She's so handsome. Why is she so close to Ling Yun? …… ”

Inside the civilian clinic, Xue Meizheng released Lingyun's arm as soon as he entered the house and took his own measurements.

“Brother Ling Yun, is your family running a clinic? TCM or western medicine? ”

“Midwestern union. ”

“Hee-hee, it turns out the two of us are traveling together. This will be fun...”

“What's so funny about this? ”

“This way I can come here to help. Although I won't be your spiritual pivot nine needles, my medicine is also very good...”

Xue Meizheng and his grandfather seem to have learned the use of martial arts. His face jumped to the test and he looked excited.

“That's only with my mom's consent. Besides, we're moving out of here soon. ”

“Of course Auntie will agree! ”

“You little girl, how can you be so sure? ”

“Hee-hee, because I'm your girlfriend, don't you remember? ”

Lingyun...

“You said it was a temporary shield, okay? It's not true! ”

“Pretend to act like a little bit, otherwise Li Qingchuan wouldn't believe it at all, he has a lot of tools! ”

“Well, come here and give me a hug, then give me a big kiss! ”

Ling Yun pretended to be fierce towards Xue Mei.

Xue Meizhou snuck away and fled with joy.

After they had a little fun, Xue Meizheng suddenly stopped and glanced at Lingyun for a moment.

“Brother Ling Yun, why do you seem to have lost so much weight? ”

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Let me tell you something, Murong Feishue, Lin Dreamcold, Xue Meizheng, Zhuang Meifeng, and others' beautiful pictures, as well as the main pictures of White Fairy, Xiao Kuo, Dajin, have been sent out in the official account of Laobao, you can add the WeChat official account to follow the old steps: buzheng3721, or search directly for "steps” and click on the historical message to see it.