City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 3 Absorbing Hatred
Zhao Shu looked at Jiang Feiyun contemptuously, and shouted: "Nonsense, even sister Jing can't be saved, you even dare to talk nonsense here like a bumpkin."

Jiang Feiyun was taken aback, bumpkin?Who is the bumpkin?
Tick ​​tock!

The round watch made a beep, the second hand pointed to Zhao Shu, the minute hand absorbed the four-second hatred from the girl, and the time doubled to 00:40.

At this time, Cheng Yujing seemed to have grasped the last straw. Since Jiang Feiyun could see the injury at a glance, his medical skills were absolutely extraordinary.

At this point, Cheng Yujing was helpless and could only place her hopes on Jiang Feiyun.

Cheng Yujing immediately withdrew Jiang Feiyun's hand and said, "It turned out that it was a misunderstanding just now, so I offended you so much, please forgive Mr. Haihan. If you can save Missy, we will thank you very much."

When Jiang Feiyun saw this female secretary in professional attire, she suddenly became sincere, and her face changed so quickly!
However, Zhao Shu in the car looked at Cheng Yujing in confusion and shouted: "Sister Jing, you..."

"Second Miss!" The female secretary gave Zhao Shu a sharp look and immediately interrupted her.

Zhao Shu had never seen such a stern look in her eyes. When the words came to her lips, she immediately swallowed them and could only kick her feet angrily.

Zhao Shu looked arrogant, thinking about the gunshot wound that even Sister Jing couldn't heal. Can this kid come back to life?

But her sister's life was at stake, and the situation was critical, so Zhao Shu could only treat her as a living doctor, trusting this boy of unknown origin for the time being.

Time was running out, Jiang Feiyun ordered directly to the two of them: "Tear off her clothes quickly."

"Ah!?" Zhao Shu blushed and stared at Jiang Feiyun angrily.

Tick ​​tock!

Another sound came from the round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind.

Jiang Feiyun didn't need to guess to know that it must be this girl who hated him again.

Jiang Feiyun rolled his eyes at her and said, "Please, don't look at me with such a dirty look, okay? How can I get the bullet for her without tearing her clothes apart?"

Cheng Yujing next to her felt that Jiang Feiyun's words were reasonable, and immediately tore off the young lady's white shirt.

stab-

The white shirt was torn open, revealing a pink bra soaked in blood.

"Uh..." Jiang Feiyun was stunned when he saw this scene.

Jiang Feiyun came back to his senses, he was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery for the time being, and said, "Tear off the bra too."

The two of them froze for a moment, Zhao Shu blushed even more, this kid didn't want to take bullets to save others, he clearly wanted to take advantage.

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind made another sound.

Jiang Feiyun was speechless. Why did this little girl have such hatred for him?
Jiang Feiyun said: "Please, I am saving people, please don't look at me with vulgar eyes?"

Zhao Shu snorted coldly.

But now that life was at stake, Cheng Yujing could only follow Jiang Feiyun's instructions.

"How do you want to save me?" Cheng Yujing asked curiously.

Jiang Feiyun didn't explain much, and took out a delicate and small brush directly from his pocket.

Under the stunned gazes of the two people, Jiang Feiyun moved his fingers with the brush and began to draw strange runes on the wound.

The aura in the surrounding air actually gathered on the soft hair at this moment.

The brush was obviously not dipped in ink, but it could draw ink marks on the wound.

Jiang Feiyun's technique was skillful, and a rune to stop bleeding was drawn smoothly and smoothly.

Zhao Shu, who was watching with a blank face, felt that her IQ had been humiliated, and her chest heaved with anger.

draw?This is the so-called saving people in his mouth?

Zhao Shu knew that this country bumpkin was bluffing and deceiving, and couldn't help but curse: "Stinky..."

"Miss—" Cheng Yujing on the side immediately stopped what Zhao Shu was about to swear.

Zhao Shu looked at Cheng Yujing angrily and puzzled. She didn't know why she defended this kid in every possible way. This kid was clearly doing something wrong, taking her sister's life as a joke.

However, Cheng Yujing's gaze was fixed on the strange pattern of ink marks on the wound.

When the rune was completed, the wound stopped bleeding, which was simply miraculous.

call out--

At this time, the bullet that was shot into the chest flew out backwards, making a sound of piercing in the air.

Then with a "clang", it shot into the roof of the car.

Jiang Feiyun took back his pen and said confidently, "You're done."

Zhao Shu on the side had secretly despised Jiang Feiyun just now, thinking that he was a complete liar, but the scene in front of her deeply shocked her eyes.

The ink-stained rune drawn on the wound began to fade, as if it had penetrated into the flesh and blood.

Not only that, when the bullet embedded in the chest flew out, the wound was still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This this this..."

Zhao Shu was dumbfounded.

A surprised look flashed in Cheng Yujing's eyes, and she looked at Jiang Feiyun beside her.

Jiang Feiyun, on the other hand, smiled back at Cheng Yujing, but couldn't move his eyes away.

Cheng Yujing followed Jiang Feiyun's gaze and suddenly found that a button on her collar was missing, revealing a patch of snow-white on her chest.

Cheng Yujing immediately raised her hand to cover her chest, glaring at Jiang Feiyun angrily.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Feiyun pretended to cough lightly, and quickly looked away, looking around, looking like "I'm blind".

Sitting in the car, Zhao Shu, after seeing this scene in her eyes, had just a little bit of admiration for Jiang Feiyun, and then disappeared without a trace in an instant. She snorted coldly, and her impression of Jiang Feiyun was greatly reduced in her heart.

"I am..."

At this time, the beautiful young lady who was shot wounded slowly opened her eyes, let out a low moan, and looked around wildly, and then saw a strange young face.

……

An hour later, the First Hospital of Yueling County:

"Doctor, how is my sister?"

A doctor in a white coat withdrew his stethoscope and said to Zhao Shu who was looking at him with concern: "Ms. Zhao is very healthy, but she is anemic. Is she also anemic?"

Just as Zhao Shu was about to speak, Zhao Lingyue, who was lying on the hospital bed, answered first: "Yes, doctor."

Zhao Shu saw another look from her sister, and immediately shut up.

What happened tonight must not be revealed, and Zhao Shu immediately understood the meaning of her sister's look.

Zhao Lingyue had lost a lot of blood because she was shot. Since the doctor mistakenly thought that she was just anemic, they should simply admit it to avoid complications.

The doctor wrote a few lines in the medical record, and said to Zhao Shu: "Anemia is normal, you should grab some medicine to regulate blood energy later, and just continue to cultivate for half a month."

After sending the doctor out of the ward, Zhao Shu ran to the bedside, held Zhao Lingyue's hand, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you really okay? Were you hit by a bullet?"

Zhao Lingyue's beautiful face became a little pale due to excessive blood loss, but it still did not affect her flowery beauty.

A smile spread across Zhao Lingyue's delicate and pretty face, she patted Zhao Shu's palm, and said in relief, "Sister is fine. By the way, where is the person who saved me? Go and bring him in."

Mentioning Jiang Feiyun, Zhao Shu's face suddenly showed a bit of displeasure. Recalling the first time she saw Jiang Feiyun, she felt that he was just a bumpkin with poor clothes.

In Zhao Shu's heart, she had already defined Jiang Feiyun as a dick.

Zhao Lingyue didn't know why her sister suddenly became unhappy and asked, "Are you going to let me, a patient, go?"

Zhao Shu waved her hand and said: "Okay, okay, you are the golden branch of our Zhao family. Let me handle such trivial matters."

Zhao Shu walked out of the ward, stood at the door and looked around the corridor, and soon saw Jiang Feiyun who was sitting on the bench.

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch made a needle sound, the second hand pointed to the ward, the minute hand absorbed the two-second hatred from Zhao Shu, and the time doubled to 00:50.

Sensing the movement of the second hand in his mind, Jiang Feiyun looked in the direction the second hand was pointing, and saw Zhao Shu standing at the door with a cold look, looking at Jiang Feiyun with a pair of hostile eyes.

"Why is this girl looking at me like this, making it seem like I owe her 800 million."

Jiang Feiyun finally understood the function of the second hand on that round watch. It turned out that it could indicate the direction of the source of hatred.

Zhao Shu crossed her hands, walked up to Jiang Feiyun, and said arrogantly: "Hey, my sister told you to go in."

Jiang Feiyun picked out his ears, pretended not to hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

"You..." Zhao Shu couldn't see that he was pretending to be deaf on purpose, so she was speechless for a while.

"Reserved! I want to be reserved!" Zhao Shu could only murmur to herself.

Zhao Shu suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, pretended to be amiable, and said, "My sister invites you in, that's all right."

Jiang Feiyun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said as he passed Zhao Shu, "I heard you clearly now."

These words made Zhao Shu bark her teeth and claws at Jiang Feiyun's back in anger.

Jiang Feiyun walked into the ward, and immediately saw Zhao Lingyue lying on the hospital bed, and Cheng Yujing, the female secretary standing beside her.

Now that he saw Zhao Lingyue's face clearly, Jiang Feiyun couldn't help sighing secretly at this beauty. Even though she was pale now, she still exuded the elegance of a lady.

After Zhao Lingyue saw Jiang Feiyun, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her smile bloomed like an epiphyllum.

Zhao Lingyue stretched out her right hand, which was as white as jade, and said with a smile, "Hi, my name is Zhao Lingyue."

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Lingyue's outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and shook Zhao Lingyue's fingers slightly.

Even with this simple touch, Jiang Feiyun could still feel the temperature from his fingertips, as smooth as jade, as if boneless.

"Jiang Feiyun."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Feiyun simply and neatly took his right hand back.

This scene made Zhao Lingyue slightly stunned. Many men she had met in the past took advantage of the chance of shaking hands and held on to them for a long time, taking advantage of the opportunity.

When Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Lingyue, his eyes were extremely clear, and he only shook hands symbolically, leaving a different impression on Zhao Lingyue.

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