I have a portable prison

Bright Mirror was woken up by a bone-piercing chill, covered with hospital blankets, which didn't help at all, his arms seemed to be slowly soaked in ice water, pulling him out of his deep sleep.

The first time he woke up, he didn't open his eyes.It was not once or twice that such a weird thing happened. Every time, I could feel the coldness that came to my face. Ming Xian moved his fingers very freely. It seemed that this time he was not trying to control his body.

Just thinking about this, the coldness quickly faded away like a tide, and the warmth returned to her body, Ming Xian frowned slightly, before she could think about it, she suddenly heard a messy voice, which seemed to be someone arguing.

"Sir, if you don't register, it's useless to bring patients here... I know, I know the wards below are full, but this place is not open to the public. If you do this again, I will call security!"

"Call me, do you want to call the reporter? The other floors are already full, and there is no place to lie down in the corridors, but there are still vacant wards on this floor. To be honest, this is the VIP area, right? In this special period, Special wards are not allowed in the whole country... I am not embarrassing you, I have said that I am Lin Zhao from Lin Enterprise, this is my younger brother, but I was too anxious just now and forgot my wallet at home, you call the doctor first, I Call someone to bring it right away." The man's voice suppressed his anger and said, "I'll give you 2 minutes. If I still can't see the doctor after 2 minutes, I don't need a reporter. I just need to go to the general inpatient area and say that there are still vacant wards here. , your hospital is waiting to be dismantled by the family members queuing up outside!"

Lin Zhao?

Speaking of Lin's enterprise, Xianmingjing vaguely remembered the name. He seemed to be the adopted son of the Lin family. The rumors were very powerful, and he had seen this person last time when he was dragged to the Lin family by You Xu. The second time, It was in the flower room of Lin's family that morning, and a servant came over to mention the name.

Xianmingjing didn't want to pay attention, but when he heard "my brother" outside, he remembered a familiar face for some reason.

Only then did he open his eyes, the ward was empty, but the sunlight was abundant, spreading from the window sill to his body, as if the previous cold was his illusion, but the ward door opened at some point, and the sound of the dispute was in the corridor outside, Not too far from his hospital room.

At this time, the nurse on duty seemed to be in a hurry, and she raised her voice with strong sarcasm: "Sir, everything is in the process, and I can't bear this responsibility. And I have seen you like this a lot recently, what are you doing?" Lin's company, I have also seen Li's company and Sun's consortium, all of them brought patients! If you want to make trouble, then make trouble! Let me tell you first, those who make trouble will be permanently blacklisted by our hospital! Now our hospital’s medical equipment and doctor’s qualifications are the best in Haijing, and all the hospitals are full. With this time, you might as well queue up early! Hey, what are you doing, you can’t go in, I’m really called a security guard Already!"

The sound of footsteps became chaotic, and soon approached Mingliang's ward. Mingxian looked at the door, and after a while, a young man in a suit appeared in sight.

The young man was really pulling with the nurse, and during this process, the young man was holding someone in his arms, and he seemed to be completely unconscious, his arms and two calves were dangling in the air, and he was wearing a pair of clothes that looked familiar. sneakers.

Mingming sat up abruptly, threw off the blanket and went out.

"Brother Lin Zhao, why are you here?" Ming Mingjing said as he walked, but his eyes were not on Lin Zhao's face, but immediately fell on the person in Lin Zhao's arms.

The short hair wet with sweat, the pale skin that seemed to have all the blood sucked out, the face that lost all expression——Xin Xianjing suddenly felt an indescribable impact, and flashed in his mind that this person had closed his eyes before lying down. On the blood-stained hospital bed—it was Zhao Qiqiu again.

"What's the matter with him?" A sentence blurted out, Ming Xianjing pursed his lips, feeling stupid, and turned to the nurse who stood there blankly, "Call the doctor right away, don't you see any patients here?"

Seeing Ming Mingjing's expression, the nurse's head buzzed, and she realized that the young man she thought was a nonsense impostor, turned out to be from the Lin family!

No registration, no wallet, no ID card, VIP wards when they come up, and threaten them if they don't, these days there are quite a few people like this, but she never thought that this young man who obviously looks guilty can Meet this young master from the Xian family!

The nurse panicked immediately, and stammered: "Okay, okay, I'll call right away!" After speaking flatteringly, she looked at Mingming Jing's bare feet and reminded: "Your shoes..."

"Go quickly!"

The nurse turned around and trotted all the way, feeling overwhelmed, what kind of relationship is this, so that people can run out without wearing shoes, and mess with these two people, she, she won't be fired, right? !

No matter how busy the hospital is, VIPs will always have doctors on call. After all, most of Haijing’s bosses and companies who don’t worry about money are shareholders or “supporters” of the hospital. Donate to this department today and donate that equipment tomorrow. There are their shadows in raising the salaries of doctors and nurses, and even the Lin family is among them.

So within a few minutes, the doctor came, and after a lot of examination, Zhao Qiqiu, who had been in a coma until the examination results came out, was placed in the ward next to Mingmingjing. Surrounded by kind of thread, it looks lifeless.

Standing beside Ming Xianjing was a young man in a black suit. The young man was wiping the sweat from his head with a paper towel, looking as if he was battered.And Mingming Jing called him Brother Lin Zhao when they met before, but he didn't even mention his name after that. After all, it was just a show at that time, and the two didn't know each other at all.

"What did the doctor say?" Ming Mingjing asked.

The young man seemed to be taken aback by his sudden opening, before reacting, he said, "It hasn't been detected yet. The doctor said that it is difficult to draw conclusions about the cause of the coma now. Let's wait for the test results first."

After finishing speaking, there was silence in the ward. Before Mingmingjing asked Zhao Qiqiu why he fainted, he heard the young man say, "I'll ask my family to come over and deal with it. You, you are here to help me take care of him!"

After finishing speaking, the young man went out without looking back, Mingming Jing could still see a trace of urgency from Lin Zhao's footsteps, as if there was a scourge chasing after him.

Ming Mingjing never let go of his frown. He always felt that the young man gave him a strange sense of disobedience. Moreover, he seemed to remember that the last time he saw Lin Zhao, at that glance, the young man's hair was very short. , why did the hair grow so long in just a while, a wig?

Looking back to the hospital bed, Zhao Qiqiu was still motionless, and when Ming Xianjing thought of the black gap, he couldn't help becoming irritable.

Is he still in this body, will he also enter that place?

Or passed out from a concussion?

In the final analysis, the head is still not good, why are you running around? !Also, why is he so thin? The Lin family really only has instant noodles, so why not give him food?

Looking at it, Ming Mingjing's eyes were fixed, and he slowly touched Zhao Qiqiu's arm.

I didn't look carefully before, but now with the movements of his subordinates, the bruise on Zhao Qiqiu's wrist and a fresh wound on his forearm that hasn't scabbed are exposed.

Ming Xianjing's face suddenly darkened—is this person an idiot? Why is his body always bruised and purple, with major and minor injuries?

Thinking about it now, from the first time we met, Zhao Qiqiu had bruises and wounds on his face. Just now his face looked more pleasing to the eye, but his head was injured again. Now his head is still not healed, and he was sent to the hospital in a coma.

Now look at all these bruises on his body, someone abused him?

Xianxian couldn't help thinking about the appearance of the twins of the Lin family, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was impossible. Zhao Qiqiu was beaten at the birthday party, but the revenge was avenged at that time. The twins didn't look very good, why? Beat Zhao Qiqiu?

During Zhao Qiqiu's drowsiness, he vaguely felt a burning gaze, following him like a lingering ghost, but when he tried to open his eyes, things often backfired. Scurry around.

He didn't hear the warning voice from the prison, which meant that he was not injured and his life was not in danger.

Suddenly, there was another knife-like pain in his chest. Zhao Qiqiu's eyes moved under his heavy eyelids, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth. He couldn't help but retract his legs and wanted to curl up. This time the pain was so severe that he actually succeeded, but in the next second, a pair of hands pressed his shoulders and pushed him back, very inconsiderate, even a little rough.

Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help but want to scold her, thinking who the hell is this, who ate your food or robbed you of money, even if I might have offended you, but I have offended many people, who are you?Take your hand, take your hand away Whoops!

Although his thoughts are very hard-hearted, Zhao Qiqiu is still sweating a little. What's going on? Who's wronging him?It's also unlikely, it didn't happen in my previous life!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, as the faint footsteps went away, the sight disappeared, Zhao Qiqiu hummed and moved, only to feel that something was covering his body, and there was a smell of disinfectant on his nose, which smelled like It is a hospital.

He's still in the hospital?

Just as he was thinking, an obvious coolness approached him, as if the air conditioner was blowing towards his face. Not long after, something cold and smooth covered his face, and Wang Siniang's spring-like voice rang in his ears:

"Little official, it's amazing—you're going to become a fairy!"

"..."

Wang Siniang said enviously: "The outside world has become like this. It's a pity that Siniang didn't catch up, and she didn't expect to be able to cultivate into a ghost fairy. It will be fine to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation in the future..." She babbled, drawing the outline with her fingers. Touching Zhao Qiqiu's cheek, he sighed for a long time: "I have been a 20-year-old girl for two lifetimes, and I have not left a son and a half..."

Just as she was touching, a big jade-like slender hand grabbed her wrist. Wang Siniang let out a low cry, looked over the protruding joints of her wrist, and was instantly stunned.

"You changed your mind and want to be my mother?"

A cold voice sounded above her head, Wang Siniang came back to her senses, her eyes wandered, her expression blurred, the other slender arm was raised unconsciously, and it took the initiative to hook the young man's neck, and said softly: "Don't dare... "

"..."

It was already dark, Zhao Qiqiu pulled the female ghost off her body, and looked back at her body lying on the hospital bed.

In the sight of the living soul, gleams of light under the skin of the body spread like thunder and lightning, and whenever sparks burst out, new veins grow out.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at it for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest intention to stop, and then he recovered from the shock. It's really snowy and oily, and the iron tree is blooming!He, Zhao Qiqiu, has grown spiritual roots!