Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

An Xu's words were full of dissatisfaction with Long Qingcheng. How could she not hear it? But in the face of his cynicism, for the first time, she didn't criticize anyone, and she didn't even know he was gone.

She leaned against the bar, her arms resting on her eyes. She was doing this to herself, and she still didn't tell herself, Master Jiu, Master Jiu, is your mouth covered with 502 glue?

She sighed, took out her phone, and changed the note again: Absolutely.

The ups and downs of the day made her a little exhausted physically and mentally. She called up WeChat and looked at the person at the top. She had the urge to contact him for the first time. It seemed that everything around her had become blurry, and the only thing that was clearly visible was that one person.

When he came back to his senses, a small smiling face had been sent to him.

Long Qingcheng: "..." Why am I short of money?

Looking at the people who had not responded for several minutes, she patted her head and said they were in an emergency meeting. How could they pay attention to her? She got up, took her cell phone and walked towards the bedroom, preparing to wash up and go to bed.

An hour later after I finished taking a shower, I picked up my phone and looked at WeChat, and there was a message there.

She opened it and it turned out to be Di Yuan Jue.

Di Yuanjue: What happened?

Long Qingcheng pursed his lips, put the towel on his neck, crossed his legs, and typed quickly with his green and tender hands: "It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you have finished the meeting."

Di Yuanjue: Just another half hour, it will be soon.

Long Qingcheng: Well, be careful when you come back, I'm asleep.

one second.

She continued typing: Good night.

The reply was quick: Good night.

Long Qingcheng was lying on the bed, with a little tenderness in her cold eyes. She couldn't imagine what it was like for Master Jiu, who was in a serious meeting, to play with his mobile phone underneath.

Will it scare many people?

Just as Long Qingcheng thought, the big boss never used his mobile phone in meetings, but today he not only played with his mobile phone, but also typed, and even held the mobile phone in his hand for a long time.

Something is very wrong, something is completely wrong, there is something wrong with the boss.

Di Yuan had no idea that after one night, everyone in the Di's Group had heard that the boss was in love, and that the cold-blooded killer Mr. Di finally blossomed.

The summer evening was still a bit muggy, so Long Qingcheng turned on the temperature at 25 degrees while sleeping to maintain the temperature of the room.

While I was drifting off to sleep, my cell phone kept ringing from nowhere.

Finally, he picked her up and turned on the light. The low air pressure dropped the entire room several degrees. She tossed and turned under the quilt and finally found her cell phone. She looked at the number calling Di Yuan Jue and then looked at It's two o'clock in the morning.

Something must have happened.

She quickly answered: "Master Jiu, what happened?"

"Kingyu is injured, only you can save him."

Long Qingcheng heard what was said over there and quickly got dressed, but when she thought about drinking, she felt a little annoyed, "I drank at night..." She felt guilty and was afraid that the people over there would ask her why she drank.

Perhaps because Yingyu's injury was too serious, the people over there didn't ask, but said, "Yingxue has already gone to pick you up, Qingcheng, please."

Yingyu and Yingxue were orphans. They had lived together since childhood. When they grew up, they became Di Yuanjue's assistants. They officially got together a year ago and were the only couple among them all.

Having received blessings from many people, it was natural that Emperor Yuan Jue was one of them.

It's not like he never said that he would change their positions, but neither of them would leave. Their love was the second priority, and the first priority was to protect Di Yuanjue, who gave them life.

But he didn't expect that Yin Yu was still injured, a serious gunshot wound.

The bullet was still less than five millimeters away from his heart. There were too few people who could save him. All the experts gave him impossible conservative treatment, leaving the bullet in his heart for conservative treatment.

And this also means that Yin Yu will be a useless person from now on.

Yin Yu would not accept this proposal even if he died.

So he had no choice but to call Long Qingcheng and pin all his hopes on her again.

Seeing Yingxue, Yingxue's eyes were already filled with blood red. She lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Long, I'm here to pick you up."

"Well, let's go." Long Qingcheng didn't waste any time.

Yingxue was also driving very fast on the road, and she didn't say any words of comfort behind her. If she had that time, it would be better to let her concentrate on driving so that she could get to the hospital quickly.

Yingyu was sent to the hospital under the Dishi Group. All the leaders gathered in the corridor. There was silence. No one dared to speak. The bursts of cold air made people completely unable to believe that it was summer.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Ying Yu." Long Qingcheng patted Ying Xue on the shoulder, walked over quickly, and joined the discussion among a group of doctors.

Yingxue pursed her lips and said thank you silently.

They have long made plans to sacrifice for Jiu Ye, but if they can survive, who is willing to die.

For Long Qingcheng, the other doctors obviously didn't trust him. He was too young. He was simply taking a big gamble and making a fool of his life. But the people in front of him were the people called by Master Jiu. They hid all their contempt in heart.

But from Long Qingcheng's discussion, he began to admire the experience of the girl in front of him.

Only people with super abilities can spot all the potential dangers of the patient and the uncontrollable factors predicted on the operating table.

Everyone gradually changed their attitude towards Long Qingcheng. After some discussion, five minutes after she arrived, they entered the operating room fully armed.

The red light was on in the operating room, and everyone was waiting anxiously outside.

Night turned to day, the sun rose, and it was five o'clock in the morning.

At half past six, Ying Lei went to buy some breakfast, and then had people share it with everyone. He came to the front with two pieces of breakfast, stood respectfully on one side, and handed the breakfast to Master Jiu, "Master, Let’s have some food first.”

Di Yuanjue pinched the bridge of his nose, his dark eyes were unfathomable, and his calmness was scary. The low pressure around him never subsided. He took the breakfast with one hand and ordered: "You have full authority to handle the company's affairs. , call me if you have any questions.”

At half past eight, the door to the operating room opened wide.

The doctors who came out gave Long Qingcheng a thumbs up. Why hadn't they heard of this name before? This method and experience were so popular among hospitals everywhere.

The director has already made up his mind to recruit people to the hospital.

Long Qingcheng walked out, exhausted. Di Yuanjue stood up and walked over quickly, holding his hands around the girl's waist, "You must be tired. The rest room is ready. I will accompany you to rest."

Long Qingcheng was really tired and didn't notice something was wrong in the man's words for a while.

It’s not that you go to rest first, but that I accompany you to rest.

Then, the man picked her up by the waist, buried the girl's head on his chest, signaled what was going on behind the shadow detonator, and left in a hurry.