Not long after Yang Xie fell asleep, he was woken up by Su Muxi.

"You can really cause trouble..." Su Muxi looked at Yang Xie helplessly. Last night, the criminal police brigade received a notification from the hospital that someone had suffered a gunshot wound and was undergoing surgery. Two people from her squadron were dispatched immediately, but they hadn't arrived at the hospital yet.

, I was called back by another phone call. I only heard about this when Su Muxi came this morning. When I asked for the ward number, it turned out to be Yang Xie...

Looking at the thick plaster on Yang Xie's hands and his tightly wrapped chest, he asked with a bit of gossip, "I heard that you were jealous of a boy, so that's why you got shot?"

Yang Xie immediately stopped and shouted: "Hey, Officer Su, I am a patient who was shot. Do you treat patients like this?"

"What a sick patient." Su Muxi scolded, but yesterday's scene appeared in her mind. Huh, how can you be a patient if you are so energetic?

That's true, but the gossip heart in Su Muxi's body is burning. She suffered a gunshot wound, and the superiors are not allowed to investigate. There must be a lot of articles in it, right? Could it be that Yang Xie is the illegitimate son of a certain big boss?

Seeing the gossip on Su Muxi's face, Yang Xie couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Originally, I wanted to see if you needed my help if you were shot. But now that you're so angry, it seems like there's nothing wrong with me. I'm leaving!"

Su Muxi stood up. The well-fitting police uniform outlined her exquisite figure, releasing an inexplicable aura. Yang Xie rolled his eyes, stopped Su Muxi, and shouted confidently: "Wait a minute, I need to pee!"

Su Muxi: "..."

Yang Xie was whistling a tune while peeing. Su Muxi was so angry that she wanted to add some force and snap Yang Xie's bad thing into two pieces. It was so abominable. She was also the one. Which pot?

Regardless of which pot to mention, Yang Xie doesn't care so much, just let him suffocate to death.

Thinking of Yang Xie jumping around due to being choked with urine, Su Muxi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled happily.

Yang Xie had no idea that he had been tortured by Su Muxi using the mental victory method. After draining the water, he felt refreshed. He just lay on the bed every day. When he was hungry, a big star would come to feed him. When he wanted to pee, a policewoman would come to help him.

Now, when I'm bored, I can still have Xu Yunyao come and chat. These are simply magical days...

He was in a good mood, and his recovery naturally sped up a lot. This was also the effect of Yang Xie's secret treatment. Otherwise, smelling the smell of the hospital's medicine all day long and staying there for ten days and a half would have caused him to collapse.

No.

During this period, Su Muxi only came in the first two days. Later, Yang Xie could move his right hand, and Su Muxi disappeared. However, Zhang Keyi and Xu Yunyao staggered their time to accompany Yang Xie, serving him like an emperor.

The day before Yang Xie was about to be discharged from the hospital, Zeng Zuimo actually came, with a bit of apologies. She had never cared about the campus BBS affairs. Naturally, she didn't know that something had happened to Yang Xie. This was because she had waited too long and Yang Xie didn't.

After waiting for any news, I went to Yang Xie's dormitory and found out that Yang Xie was hospitalized...

"No wonder I haven't seen you running for so long." Zeng Zuimo said lightly, with a lightness of relief in her eyes. These days, she was running alone. Occasionally, boys wanted to strike up a conversation, but they couldn't keep up with her pace.

, and finally ran away in shame, but she still couldn't calm down, and was a little worried that Yang Xie deliberately didn't come to run in order to avoid her.

"How come? I quite like running behind you."

Yang Xie said with a smile, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and quickly explained: "I want to say, I quite like looking at your long legs while running..."

"Well, actually I...oh, forget it."

Listening to Yang Xie's somewhat unclear words, Zeng Zuimo's eyes sparkled, but he pursed his lips and smiled, like an epiphyllum in full bloom, smooth and dazzling.

Zeng Zuimo has actually always been worried about her long legs. She is very tall, and her long legs are 110 centimeters long. They are also slender and round, which gives people a strong visual shock. Every man who sees her is attracted by her.

She is attracted by her long legs, and some men even offer her various bargains in person, wanting to keep her.

Of course, the fate of such people will be extremely tragic.

After all, although the Black Flame Gang is no longer one of the major leaders in Rongcheng, it is still not something that ordinary people can compare to. Is there any cat or dog that can get their hands on the little princess of the Black Flame Gang?

But today, for the first time, Zeng Zuimo felt that having a pair of slender, straight legs was a very happy thing...

Yang Xie couldn't help but coughed dryly and said: "Well, when I am discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I will go and see your father. This time I went to Hainan for a trip, and suddenly I felt something. I have made a lot of progress."

"You mean..." Zeng Zuimo's eyes suddenly widened. There was considerable progress. Does that mean that the possibility of his father's recovery has increased?

Yang Xie had no choice but to say this. He originally wanted to let Zeng Dafa recover once or twice, but when he was stung by Zeng Zuimo's smile, he couldn't hold it any longer, so he quickly pushed out the bombshell.

, so as not to be looked down upon by Zeng Zuimo.

Alas, a passionate man cannot afford to be hurt. It is really not his fault that he loves someone else...

Yang Xie nodded and sighed: "Yes, I could only get nine injections last time. This time I should try my best to get twelve injections. It should be helpful for your father's condition, but I have a request."

"Please tell me." There was a trace of redness on Zeng Zuimo's face. Could it be that Yang Xie regretted it again? He had plans for himself? After all, he had just said that he liked his long legs very much. So if he could save

After leaving his father, did he reluctantly follow him? After all, his father's life was too important, so there was nothing he could do about following him, right?

Yang Xie coughed dryly and said, "Can you keep the matter of my treatment for your father a secret?"

"Keep it secret?" Zeng Zuimo looked at Yang Xie in surprise, why didn't he want it for himself? Is it just a secret?

"Yeah." Yang Xie nodded and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I'm not too sure about the acupuncture, and your father may not wake up, but the situation will get better. I don't want others to know, because this happens every time.

A single acupuncture will cost me too much effort and energy. If every patient asks me for acupuncture, I'm afraid I will definitely die young..."

Yang Xie's behavior is purely nonsense. He just doesn't want to be in too much trouble. He will naturally save the people who should be saved. But if all the people who should be saved and shouldn't be saved are here, then it will be too late for him to become a doctor in the future. What are you talking about?

Saving the world, what about building a huge and harmonious harem? What about sleeping with a big quilt, and finding one for all kinds of girls?

Zeng Zuimo nodded thoughtfully. If someone else could save a vegetative person, they would probably publicize it a lot, hoping that people all over the world would know about it. But strange people like Yang Xie don't like too much.

Too famous, especially since acupuncture is not something that can be done easily...

Zeng Zuimo still remembers Yang Xie's pale face and appearance of weakness after nine injections.

It seems that he really likes his beautiful legs...

Zeng Zuimo glanced at Yang Xie secretly and thought in his heart.
Chapter completed!