I really don't want to be a male god

Chapter 221 221. In the evening... an injection?

It is gold that always shines, and brilliant gems are worthless without embellishments.

Hua Jinghong is such a rare gem that needs no embellishment and is natural. She put on the travel bag that Chen Pi packed for her and walked straight into the Hilton Hotel.

No one expected that this innocent-looking little girl would have such a temper. Zhang Fan spread his hands, opened the rear door of the jeep, and asked Li Liang, "She doesn't have much money with her, does she?"

The cheapest room in the Shilaton Hotel costs 3000 yuan a night. If Hua Jinghong didn't have much money on him, he probably would have left.

Li Liang followed suit and nodded, Chen Pi could not make much money selling medicinal materials throughout the year, and the money Hua Jinghong brought with him when he first entered the city would not be too much, so he should be reluctant to live in a five-star hotel.

"Let's wait at the door, maybe she will come back later." Li Liang looked towards the hotel lobby and said.

At the same time, he was really envious of Zhang Fan's work, for being able to stay in such a luxurious hotel on a business trip.

Even if he just made a fortune now, he would definitely be reluctant to let him live in a high-end hotel every day.

As Zhang Fan opened the car door, Zhang Wenhai, who had been shaken all the way to the point that his bones were about to fall apart, walked out of the car tremblingly.

"Old man, Liu Hongyi is dead, you should be safe now, you can go back to school, of course you can also hide, I will find you when I finish my work, and then we can have a good talk. "

In front of Li Liang, Zhang Fan didn't speak clearly, but a smart person like Zhang Wenhai would definitely understand what he meant.

After Zhang Fan finishes his work, he may really be handed over to the police, and he will lose his freedom and the qualification to continue doing scientific research.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at school." Zhang Wenhai nodded and replied in a deep voice.

From his voice, Zhang Fan couldn't hear any joy or anger, but felt that he seemed to have aged a lot at this moment.

"Professor Zhang, I'll take you back to school later..." Li Liang wanted to hold Zhang Wenhai, but Zhang Wenhai blocked his outstretched arm and insisted on walking by himself.

The thin Zhang Wenhai stood in the crowd, looking extremely lonely.

"Chen Erbald and his daughter haven't come out yet?" Li Liang leaned against the window of the car and asked in confusion.

Zhang Fan gently closed his eyes and used his mental perception to explore the situation in the hotel. Then he smiled and patted Li Liang on the shoulder, "No need to wait. This girl is much braver than I thought. I really don't know what to bring." Is it a good thing or a bad thing that she comes to town?"

After saying these words, Zhang Fan walked towards the hotel gate with the wooden box containing the "Nine Leaf Chonglou".

Li Liang didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Fan's words for a moment, but he could hear clearly that Zhang Fan told him not to wait.

Since Zhang Fan said there was no need to wait, he would definitely take care of Hua Jinghong and there was no need for him to worry about it.

Li Liang twisted his shoulders, drove his dirty jeep and left the hotel...

On the other side, after Zhang Fan walked into the hotel lobby, he saw standing next to the hotel reception desk, holding the room card in one hand, leaning on the reception desk with the other hand, his eyes smiling into crescents, and looking at Zhang Fan provocatively. Where.

"Which room do you live in, that, can I go to you to learn medical skills at night?"

As soon as Zhang Fan came in, Hua Jinghong put the khaki travel bag in his hand on the ground, stepped forward to stop Zhang Fan and asked.

The last time Fang Yuting left her post without authorization, she also brought the news to Jiang Xiaoxi that someone had come to the hotel to find Zhang Fan, which angered the hotel's senior management. After that, she resigned.

Now the front desk of the hotel is obviously also a young girl who has just graduated, because when she heard Hua Jinghong said that she would discuss medical skills with Zhang Fan at night, she blushed unconsciously and lowered her head, not daring to look in front of her eyes. of two people.

What is discussing medical skills, isn't it just injections or something?

I didn't expect this girl to be so pure in appearance, yet so open-minded.

The most important thing is that she looks like an exquisite porcelain doll, and the man is so handsome. Thinking about the junior hotel front desk, she couldn't help but blush.

Zhang Fan also had no choice but to startle him with flowers when he was learning some medical skills at night.

"We'll talk about learning medical skills later. I will arrange work for you as soon as possible. If you have anything urgent, you can come to me on the sixth floor of the hotel. If you have nothing urgent, please don't come to me. I'm very busy."

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, what could he do if a little girl insisted on pestering him?

He could only express his attitude and let Hua Jinghong understand that it was impossible for them, and they couldn't delay the girl.

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he walked towards the hotel elevator, Hua Jinghong quickly grabbed her travel bag and was about to follow.

She thought to herself that Zhang Fan must be testing her with such a bad attitude towards her. She heard from A-niang that in the past, to learn art from a teacher, one would have to perform three prostrations and nine kowtows. Without complaints, the master will pass on his unique skills to his apprentices without reservation.

I think this is why Zhang Fan didn't teach her medical skills. Anyway, in the village, Zhang Fan promised that the village chief would take good care of her. She would definitely stand the test of Zhang Fan and let him teach him Miao medicine and witchcraft.

"Wait for me!" Hua Jinghong was about to catch up, but suddenly thought of something, and turned to the front desk and shouted: "Beautiful sister, can you change a room on the sixth floor for me?"

"Ah!" The hotel receptionist dared not look directly into Hua Jinghong's eyes, after all, she was just imagining others.

"Let me show you, that... the sixth floor... what! The gentleman lived on the sixth floor just now..." The receptionist thought that Zhang Fan said to look for him on the sixth floor just now, so could his identity be...

She still remembered that the hotel manager told her that if the guest living on the sixth floor came back, she must notify him.

The hotel manager showed her the photo of the guest, which was nine points similar to the man just now.

The front desk subconsciously put his hand on the phone and was about to call the hotel manager.

"What's the matter, beautiful sister, the sixth floor... can't you?" Hua Jinghong asked with a small mouth.

Only then did the front desk realize that there were still guests there, and quickly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, the rooms on the sixth floor have all been booked."

Hua Jinghong retracted the room card in his hand with some disappointment, muttered "Okay then" unwillingly, then picked up the khaki travel bag not much smaller than hers and chased after Zhang Fan .

The elevators of the Hillaton Hotel adopt an intelligent protection system, which can only be used by swiping the hotel's room card or employee card.

As a distinguished customer who directly rented an entire floor, Zhang Fan certainly had a room card, but the problem was that his room card... was lost.

It may have been lost on the road, it may have been lost in Li Liang's car, and of course it may have been lost at the banquet in Miao Village.

It doesn't matter where he left it, the important thing is that he can't take the elevator now.

(End of this chapter)