After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jiang Jincheng finally couldn't help crying while hugging Xiao Ling. This time he was really scared.

Xiao Ling also hugged Jiang Jincheng tightly. His voice was a little weak, but he still nodded vigorously: "I promise you... I will stay by your side from now on, okay? Take me with you when you handle the case, and I will follow you wherever you go."

Xiao Ling patted Jiang Jincheng's back soothingly and laughed helplessly: "Uncle... I'm still proposing to you... If you agree to my proposal, I will give you an engagement ring."

"When the time comes, let's go pick out our wedding rings together after I'm discharged from the hospital, okay? I want to pick out a big, beautiful diamond ring like Mr. Lin and Mr. Jun's. I don't want a ring."

Xiao Ling kissed him and said softly: "Only a diamond ring can attract other people's attention and let them know that you are mine."

Jiang Jincheng's voice was slightly hoarse. He looked at Xiao Ling's equally red and swollen eyes and finally smiled: "Okay... let's buy a big one. We'll wear it when we get married, and we won't take it off after we put it on..."

Xiao Ling finally laughed with satisfaction. He gently helped Jiang Jincheng up, then solemnly lifted up his left hand and pushed the diamond ring onto his middle finger.

Xiao Ling held Jiang Jincheng's hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. He couldn't help but whispered: "It fits my uncle perfectly. It's so beautiful..."

"Once we buy the wedding ring, we can wear it on uncle's ring finger..."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but drag Jiang Jincheng's hand to his lips and kissed him hard. He finally became exhausted and almost fell into Jiang Jincheng's arms.

Jiang Jincheng hurriedly supported him, but the needle was pulled out of the flesh. He quickly pressed the back of Xiao Ling's bleeding hand and reached for the call bell with his other hand.

"Look at you! You are so weak yet you have to do this! Look at how swollen your hand is! You can't hold back the blood! You are already lacking blood! The wound on your waist and shoulder hasn't healed yet, and now you have another wound on the back of your hand!"

Jiang Jincheng was really heartbroken, but Xiao Ling didn't think it was a big deal. He was still smiling despite his injuries: "It's okay, it's just another shot! As long as uncle agrees to marry me, let alone another shot! I'm happy to get shot again!"

"What are you talking about! Xiao Ling, are you looking for a fight?"

Jiang Jincheng subconsciously wanted to slap him but abruptly withdrew his hand. He gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Ling and said coldly: "You think it's not noisy enough? Xiao Ling didn't sleep all night because of you, your father and your father!"

"Your father got shot because of you, so he got a shot himself. At his age, he had 400ml of blood drawn in one breath without making a sound!"

Xiao Ling's palms trembled slightly. He was stunned for a moment and then rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty: "My...my dad was also here last night...last night..."

"You're talking bullshit! If your father doesn't come over and be your mobile blood bag, you'll still have the life to propose to me! You reported to the King of Hell last night! I guess he's already had two bowls of Meng Po soup by now!"

Jiang Jincheng gritted his teeth, turned his back and sat on the chair in annoyance, not wanting to pay attention to him. When the nurse came and saw Xiao Ling's expression, she scolded him and gave him another injection.

"What's wrong with you, young man? You're so seriously injured, but instead of lying down, you pulled out the needle! Ouch, your hand is so swollen..."

The nurse warned him once, and then told Jiang Jincheng to wait until he stopped bleeding and then apply warm water and a wet towel to apply hot compresses for three days.

Xiao Ling also felt guilty. He carefully moved closer and pulled the corner of Jiang Jincheng's clothes: "Uncle...my dad...my dad wasn't angry last night..."

Jiang Jincheng glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Who would have time to be angry when you are so desperate? You are busy fighting with the King of Hell for people! And you are still angry!"

"But if you look like this, just wait. When you are discharged from the hospital, I will play mixed doubles with you with your father!"

"You've grown so powerful that you still want to fight the drug lord alone! How many lives do you have? You're so stupid that you just rush over and kill him!"

Jiang Jincheng was getting angrier and angrier. If smoking wasn't prohibited in the ward, he would have really wanted to have two cigarettes. Xiao Ling scratched his head and muttered quietly, "Didn't I kill him... What a great feat..."

"Another great achievement!!"

Jiang Jincheng really wanted to slap him in the face. He glared at him and roared, "Abandoning your post without permission! Instigating your colleagues to take risks! Acting without permission without following orders! Wasting medical resources and police force! Which of these are not enough to make you suffer? And you are so proud!"

Jiang Jincheng sneered and stared at Xiao Ling: "Just wait, I will beat you up when you are discharged from the hospital! If I don't beat you up, you must have forgotten your last name! How dare you act without the knowledge of so many people!"

"Your father and I thought that you, a sickly person, wouldn't be able to cause any big trouble! It was probably just some minor incidents like catching a pickpocket or something, so no one would take it seriously! But you are a good guy! You opened our eyes to Xiaodao La's ass!"

"Xiao Ling is a drug lord! He's a fucking desperado! I don't know whether to call you an idiot or a moron!"

Jiang Jincheng felt a little better after scolding him. In fact, he couldn't get angry anymore after what happened last night. He was just scared last night. He was afraid that Xiao Ling would have an accident and wouldn't survive...

Although Xiao Ling is not as lively as ever now, at least she still has the energy to flirt with him and listen to him scolding... Jiang Jincheng thinks this is better than anything else...

As long as the person is still here, nothing else matters...

Jiang Jincheng sighed and looked at Xiao Ling: "Promise me... don't make this happen again..."

"Xiao Ling...can you please think about me and your dad...if something happens to you...what will your dad and I do..."

Xiao Ling felt upset when he saw Jiang Jincheng's expression. He couldn't help but hold Jiang Jincheng's hand: "I won't make trouble anymore, uncle... I really won't do this again in the future..."

"Uncle, please don't feel bad, okay... I know I was wrong... I just wanted to catch up with you too much at that time. In the end... I wanted to propose to you too much..."

"I will only propose to you if you have made achievements... I don't want others to look down on you... nor do I want you to be criticized..."

The ward fell into silence. Jiang Jincheng sighed, rubbed Xiao Ling's head, and said word by word: "No one looks down on you, Xiao Ling... You will always be the best to me..."

"You are the best child I have ever met. With me here, no one will look down on you."

Jiang Jincheng smiled and coaxed softly: "If there is, then uncle will go up and beat him down personally! Our Xiao Ling has always been the best, no one can compare to you!"

"uncle…"

Xiao Ling's eyes were about to be wet again. He hugged Jiang Jincheng aggrievedly and sobbed softly. Jiang Jincheng patiently comforted him and patted his back.

"But you still have to be punished for what you did! I'll give you a beating when you're discharged from the hospital. I don't care if your dad beats you or not, but as your partner, I'll give you a beating first!"

The tears that Xiao Ling had been rolling in his eyes just a second ago were immediately held back. He grabbed Jiang Jincheng's clothes aggrievedly and muttered softly: "Uncle's gentleness will only last two minutes... I was shot and uncle still wanted to hit me..."

"Uncle has agreed to marry me. Uncle wants to be my wife! Your husband has become like this. Uncle has to take care of me personally!"

"You're so fucking beautiful! And you take care of me personally! Where do you get the nerve to do that!"

Jiang Jincheng was originally holding back his anger, but he didn't let it out because Xiao Ling was injured. He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "You are asking for trouble! I am doing you a favor by still being able to hold back from beating you! Stop talking bullshit to me!"

"Uncle...you don't love me anymore...you're so mean...you're just like my dad, you only know how to beat me every day..."

"Crack!"

Director Xiao pushed open the door without warning, carrying a plastic bag of steamed buns, beef noodles, and soy milk.

He stared grimly at Xiao Ling, who was howling like a ghost on the bed, and then laughed with an ambiguous meaning: "You damn brat! Lao Jiang and I thought you should be quiet for two days after being shot! You're already throwing a tantrum before the effect of the anesthetic has even worn off!"

"Ah... Dad... Dad..."

"You little bastard, you've got what it takes, haven't you? I told you to leave your post! Act without permission! Occupy medical resources! I'm going to beat you to death, you son of a bitch!"

"Uncle...Uncle! Save me! Save me!!!"