Sister, you miss me

Chapter Ninety Nine

On the red Swift, Roland suddenly asked: "Qianqian, tell me about Yang Feng at school."

Wang Bingqian was slightly surprised: "What's the situation?"

"For example, do you have a girlfriend." As soon as he spoke, he looked ahead without squinting.

Wang Bingqian looked at Roland sideways, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes."

"Oh."

"a lot of."

"Huh? So he's very carefree?"

Wang Bingqian said: "He is too good, he is a master, school grass, and is simply the idol of a girl in a middle school."

"Also including you?" Roland said straightforwardly.

"I have no interest."

"Then who is his girlfriend?"

Wang Bingqian held her face sideways and looked at the driver quietly.

Roland immediately felt a bit hot on his face, and said strangely: "Girl, why do you look at people that way."

"I think you are very interested in Yang Feng, you don't like the little brother!"

"Why? It's just a little bit of interest. You tell me about his school, and I tell you about his division in the hospital."

"I'm not interested." Wang Bingqian shook her head lightly: "However, it doesn't matter, just treat it as a relief."

...

Two cars were parked in the parking lot behind the hospital building. When Wang Bingqian got out of the car, she still asked: "What happened to Li Jiujin?"

Roland smiled and said, "Aren't you not interested?"

"Sister..." Seeing Yang Feng's gaze, Wang Bingqian curled his lips: "Don't say it."

"Hi, what did the two beauties say? So devoted."

Roland said: "Talk about your glorious deeds!"

Yang Feng smiled: "You can't finish talking about the glorious deeds of your buddies for three days and three nights."

"show off."

Walking into the hospital building, several people parted ways.

Yang Feng and Wang Fenglin left, but Wang Bingqian still pulled Roland.

Yang Feng followed Wang Fenglin to the office, put on a white lab coat, took on a hat and a mask, shouted "I'm going to check the room" to Wang Fenglin, and walked out.

Wang Fenglin smiled slightly and said to himself: "Why is this kid so diligent today?" It was wrong to think about it, this kid has no patients, so check the room.

Yang Feng is indeed conducting a ward round.

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard two people inside talking loudly. Looking through the glass on the door, they both knew each other.

One naturally ended up with the evil spirits. The bridge of the nose was covered with gauze, and there were drips on his arms.

The other is Gao Ming, the county chief, sitting next to him.

So Yang Feng pricked his ears.

After returning, he opened his mouth and gasped for breath: "Director Gao, you said Yang Feng has been released. No, I am not convinced. I will kill him."

"Save it, go to the captain! Don't you still understand the purpose of my coming?"

Going back and shook his head blankly: "I don't understand!"

"Talk to you, exhort to talk."

"Director Gao..."

"Drinking for no reason, attacking with a gun, you are a policeman, you want to die, don't hurt me." Gao Ming gritted his teeth.

"You would also say that I am a policeman. I am like this. The bridge of my nose is broken and three ribs are broken. I am a policeman who was beaten like this. Isn't there any money for the murderer?"

"I just didn't. People are just defending their family affairs."

"I'm not convinced."

"It must be served." Gao Ming poked the head of Returning with his finger: "May I tell you that if he can come out, someone from the county party committee and county government will say hello."

"what……"

Gao Ming shook his head: "Go back, I'm very disappointed in you, and you happen to be hospitalized too, so let's rest for a while."

After Gao Ming finished speaking, he walked out, walked to the door and was stopped and stopped calling: "Director Gao, you mean..."

"Take your big vacation."

"Not laid off."

Gao Ming sneered: "It won't be enough."

Returning to the end: "Then... my gun..."

"That's a messy thing, I'll pay you." After speaking, Gao Ming opened the door and hurried away.

Yang Feng, wearing a mask and a white hat, walked into the single ward, and leaned on the bedside, covering his face with his hands.

Asshole, son of a turtle, you have today too!Yang Feng gritted his teeth in his heart, but he came to beat down the dog.

"Room rounds." Yang Feng's voice was mechanical.

"Fuck off." Returned and stopped roaring.

"What?" Yang Feng didn't understand.

"Go away, I tell you to go away..."

Yang Feng's face turned cold, and soon he was angry and smiled: "Be sick." After finishing speaking, he shook his head: "Isn't this nonsense? What kind of hospital should I stay in?"

Returning Stop was already frustrated and stared at the young doctor: "You don't want to go, believe it or not... I..."

"How are you?" Yang Feng tore off the gauze on Guizhi's face, and Guizhi screamed with pain with his hands on his face.

"Ah...his...you..."

Yang Feng opened the hand that came back and said, "Let me have a look. It was said that it was a ward round, so I didn't let me see it. How do you know if you are recovering?"

After returning, the bridge of the nose had been corrected, but the nose was swollen like a bun, and Yang Feng almost laughed.

After returning, panting hard, feeling that this young little doctor was more aggressive than himself.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Don't you want to do what to me? The police are great, and you want to call a doctor? Get out if you don't want to be treated."

Yang Feng said a word, poked his head, and was really shocked.

"Isn't it still?"

In return, he shook his head with his mouth.

"Where else is injured?"

In return, he obediently lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his dark belly.

Yang Feng pressed the palm of his hand, and he immediately uttered a painful cry: "It hurts..."

Yang Feng still took two shots, and he stopped crying when he saw the return.

Taking a serious look at the case hanging on the bedside, Yang Feng asked casually: "How did you do it?"

"I was beaten." The voice of Guizhi was very low, and I guess he was ashamed to speak.

Yang Feng made a fuss: "Assault the police? Who is so bold? Is there any Wang Fa?"

"Oh..." The tears filled his eyes after returning, it was not touched, it was still painful. In short, he looked at Yang Feng and said, "Little doctor, you really have a sense of justice."

Yang Feng said without a guilty expression: "Well, if you come, you will be at ease. I don't care how prestigious you are outside. You are the patient when you arrive. Honestly, obey the hospital's regulations and don't get angry and angry."

"Ai."

While talking, a little nurse walked in to change the dressing, and when he saw Yang Feng, he smiled and said hello: "Doctor Yang, hello."

Yang Feng took the potion bottle in one go: "Go, I'll come."

The little nurse blushed: "Thank you." He turned and left.

Yang Feng skillfully changed the potion and left the house blankly.

After looking at Yang Feng's figure, I always felt a little familiar, but I didn't go into it, because a more serious and annoying thing is in my mind, will I be laid off?

Walking out of the ward, after a corner, Yang Feng helped the wall and laughed, laughing so much that he couldn't stand it anymore. It was a fucking relief.

A few took a deep breath and came to the window of the expert clinic. Wang Fenglin had already begun to sit for consultation, and the team had been waiting outside the hall.

More than one little Lolita shouted "Brother Yang Feng", and Yang Feng saw Zhang Xiaonan join in the fun.

He slapped his face with his hand, stepped into the outpatient room, sat down opposite Wang Fenglin honestly, and said to his heart that these little girls, no matter where they came to see the doctor, are they clearly fighting for idols!

Yang Feng stroked his face and said to himself: disaster to the country and the people.

The scene at the outpatient clinic happened to be seen by Wang Bingqian, and she exclaimed: God!

Wang Bingqian learned two or three things about Yang Feng from Roland, but the more so, the more mysterious Yang Feng became.

This afternoon passed. When he got off work, Yang Feng passed by the ward where he was returning. The servant was not there. He asked at the nurse station to find out that he was discharged.

Yang Feng held his chin and thought for a while, and called Gao Xiaobao. It happened that Gao Xiaobao was busy with business in the nearby Internet cafe and asked him to meet at KFC.

Gao Xiaobao complained when they met: "Brother, don't call at critical times in the future, it will kill you."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Obviously, whatever you want to eat, I can manage enough today."

Gao Xiaobao shook his head: "Brother Feng, since you are so generous, or invite me to Pizza Hut."

"Go and go, you have to take an inch. If you stutter, it's not bad." With that, Yang Feng dumped him a hundred yuan.

Gao Xiaobao went to line up. There were not many people at this moment. About ten minutes later, Gao Xiaobao came back with his meal.

Two chicken drumsticks, two chicken rolls, two cups of cola, four egg tarts, a packet of French fries, and a box of hot chicken rice crackers.

Gao Xiaobao put the tray on the table: "Brother Feng, you are welcome."

"Damn, grab my lines."

Gao Xiaobao swallowed an egg tart in one gulp, and tears were streaming down his eyes. He quickly drank an iced coke.

Yang Feng laughed loudly: "Look, you can eat rice but don't talk nonsense. Retribution is here."

Gao Xiaobao took a few breaths and felt more comfortable. He took a bite of the chicken roll and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, what can you tell me?"

Yang Feng took a sip of Coke with a serious expression: "I told you last time, what kind of life do you plan to lead, have you thought about it?"

Gao Xiaobao stuffed the last bit of chicken roll into his mouth, stretched his neck, and swallowed it with difficulty. Then he said, "I thought about it, but I didn't think about it. Besides, I only love to use hands, not brains, so I wait for Brother Feng. Plan for me!"

Yang Feng tapped a few fingers on the table lightly, and then said after a long while: "There is something that basically corresponds to your major, should you try?"

"what?"

"private detective."

"Wow, okay, Conan is my idol."

"So you agree?"

Gao Xiaobao nodded: "I have no objection, but my eyes are blackened. How do I take this first step?"

Yang Feng said, "I don't know how you can become a qualified detective when you check it online. Also, see if you have to purchase some equipment. Don't worry, I can sponsor it."

"Brother Feng means..."

"Either don't do it. If you want to do it, let's be formal, register with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and file with the Public Security Bureau."

"Huh?" Gao Xiaobao was dumbfounded when he heard the Public Security Bureau.

"Don't you want to see it forever?"

This sentence is no different to Gao Xiaobao. He nodded: "Okay, I listen to you, Brother Feng."

"Well, let's study and prepare first. I have already found you the first business."

"what business?"

Yang Feng opened the phone album and handed it over: "Watch this person for me."