The young puppy is fierce and crazy

The next day, Xu Jing accompanied Qin Ming to the private hospital where Jiang Zhi was.

As soon as she stepped into the consultation room, Xu Jing could clearly feel that Qin Ming's mood had changed, and he seemed a little nervous.

Although his face was always calm, his slightly tense expression revealed his emotions.

Xu Jing put his hand in her palm and smiled slightly, "I will always be with you."

Qin Ming's expression eased a little, and there was a very shallow smile on the corner of his lips.

In order to ensure the therapeutic effect, Xu Jing could only sit on the sofa far away and could not make any sound.

Jiang Qi was wearing a clean white coat and sat across from Qin Ming.

The consultation room became very quiet, and it seemed that even the slightest breathing could be heard.

Under Jiang Zhi's gradual guidance, Qin Ming slowly entered a hypnotic state.

This is the smoothest time ever.

Jiang Zhi was a little overjoyed, feeling that he would succeed this time.

He suppressed his excitement, and asked gently, "What did you see?"

Qin Ming was silent for a few seconds, then slowly uttered a word, "Blood."

Jiang Zhi's expression became serious instantly, "Whose blood?"

His face paled slightly, "Other people's."

Jiang Zhi's heart trembled, and he slowly approached him.

"Did you move your hand?"

"No."

"Who is the murderer?"

Qin Ming's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Who is the murderer? What does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Zhi couldn't help asking.

Qin Ming's expression gradually became painful, and dense thin sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.

His complexion was getting paler, and the big hands on his knees were clenched, as if trying to hold back.

Jiang Zhi stared at him closely, and slowly lowered his voice.

"Is the person you fear most the murderer?"

With a "swish", Qin Ming opened his eyes and squeezed Jiang Zhi's throat.

His eyes were full of gloomy anger, and his face was extremely cold.

Xu Jing's complexion changed, she rushed over and hugged Qin Ming from behind.

"A Ming, be good and let go of Dr. Jiang."

While holding Qin Ming's hand, she persuaded him gently.

Qin Ming froze for a moment, the hostility in his eyes gradually faded, and his hands gradually withdrew his strength.

Xu Jing took this opportunity to pull his hand back.

"It's okay, you don't have to answer questions you don't want to answer."

The gentle words fell on the ears, like a warm spring breeze, melting the hard ice.

Qin Ming's expression eased, and his eyes gradually returned to normal.

Jiang Zhi hurriedly distanced himself from Qin Ming, and subconsciously touched his neck.

Sure enough, what Wang Zhen said was true.

Qin Ming's illness has become more and more serious recently, and he would lock his throat every now and then.

If he didn't pay attention, his life would be in danger.

It seems that for the next treatment, he will have to give himself full body protection.

Best, buy more accident insurance, in case of emergencies.

Qin Ming came back to his senses and found that his treatment had failed again, so he could not help but lower his head with a lonely expression.

Xu Jing wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and leaned lightly on his shoulder, "Don't think too much, you've already done a good job."

Qin Ming's expression was slightly startled, and he touched her hand. It was warm, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

Fortunately, she is by my side.

After leaving the hospital, Xu Jing saw that Qin Ming was still in a low mood, so she dragged him to the bowling alley.

Qin Ming stood there, lacking in interest.

Xu Jing took the initiative to lean over and spoke slowly.

"You know what I like to do when I'm in a bad mood?"

Qin Ming looked ahead and asked tentatively, "Bowling?"

Xu Jing pretended to be surprised, and exaggeratedly said, "Why are you so smart? You guessed right all at once!"

The corners of Qin Ming's mouth twitched immediately, "I'm just mentally handicapped, not mentally ill."

Xu Jing laughed, picked up a bowling ball, and said to Qin Ming, "I like to imagine the obstacles in front of me as people or things I hate, and then hit them hard. After I hit them all, the unhappiness in my heart disappeared. "

After speaking, she aimed at the pin and threw it hard.

There was only a "bang", and the seven pins fell down.

Xu Jing sighed softly, "I accidentally made a mistake. Or..."

Her eyes turned to Qin Ming, smiling, "You try?"

Qin Ming's expression was calm, Xu Jing was quite surprised by his answer.

"I can't bowl."

"What?" Xu Jing felt a little unbelievable, "Really?"

Qin Ming lowered his eyes and hummed lightly.

"It's okay, I can teach you."

Xu Jing didn't think too much, and quickly answered the call.

Qin Ming said "Okay", but the corners of his lips rose secretly.

"First, relax your shoulders and hold on to the ball in your hand."

Xu Jing patiently guided Qin Ming while helping him adjust his posture.

"Generally, rookies walk with four steps. They push the ball with their hands while stepping out with their right foot, and the tip of their left foot touches the foul line..."

The faint fragrance slowly fell into the tip of the nose, giving Qin Ming a strange feeling.

He couldn't help looking at Xu Jing, her side face was gentle, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her soft lips were red and alluring.

His Adam's apple slipped secretly, and the color of his eyes gradually darkened.

After the explanation, Xu Jing was ready to let go and let Qin Ming try it himself.

However, what was surprising was that Qin Ming didn't even hit a single pin.

"How did that happen?"

Xu Jing didn't understand very much, so she couldn't help but stepped forward, adjusted the direction of the center of the ball, and asked Qin Ming to try again.

However, the result still failed.

Xu Jing finds it very strange, how can a person who is all-round in various sports be able to lose Waterloo in bowling?

Is it true that if God opens a window for you, he must close another window for you?

Unwilling to give up, Xu Jing took another ball and handed it to Qin Ming.

He reached out to take it, and his fingertips brushed against her little hand intentionally or unintentionally, bringing waves of warmth.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to meet a pair of deep pupils.

The look in his eyes at her was so eager that Xu Jing panicked unconsciously, and subconsciously let go of her hand.

"Jingjing, I have a better way to relax. Would you like to hear it?"

The low and sexy voice kept teasing Xu Jing's nerves.

"I'd still rather be in bed than bowling."

He hugged the ball and pressed it against her ear, making an ambiguous sound.

Almost instantly, Xu Jing's little face became extremely red!

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

She pushed him away, but the enthusiasm on her face remained high.

When Qin Ming saw her like this, he felt extremely cute in his heart, and somewhere he was ready to move.

Sensing someone's gradually warm gaze, Xu Jing felt ashamed and annoyed, she couldn't help turning her face away.

"Wait until you hit the pin."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's lips curled into a faint smile.

"If I hit them all. You'll play my favorite sport with me, huh?"

With her blushing face, Xu Jing didn't know what to say.