Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

The most ridiculous thing.

A low sigh sounded in the quiet living room, Mu Feng's.

Mu Feng was wrapped in the only coat on his body, his head was drooping, and he was very upset. He didn't know how to solve the situation in front of him-a man who seemed to have mental problems.

Hearing this sigh, Nian Qi paused, his straight shoulders slowly drooped, his eyes swept around the room, and stopped on the coffee table beside him.

Mu Feng saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he raised his eyes, it didn't matter, he saw the man bent down and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and weighed it in his hand.Mu Feng hadn't figured out how to beg for mercy in order to avoid death, but saw the knife swung in the man's hand, and the tip of the swirling knife rushed towards the man's chest.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Mu Feng blurted out.

The man paused, "If you offend the young master, you can only apologize with death."

"..." To be honest, Mu Feng really couldn't understand the brain circuit of a neuropathy, and even his own brain circuit was abnormal due to the neurosis. Mu Feng actually asked, "You...don't kill me?"

On the contrary, the man was puzzled: "Young master is a body of ten thousand gold, and he is the master of Nianqi, how dare Nianqi be the one who offends the superior."

Too deep into the drama, unable to extricate himself, the appraisal is complete.

Considering that he might not want to hurt himself, Mu Feng gradually relaxed his vigilance and communicated with him in the same way as a hysterical patient, "Put down the knife."

The man thought for a while, and finally put down the fruit knife obediently.

"What did you say is your name?" Mu Feng asked.

"Return to the master, twenty-seven."

Mu Feng put on his coat, "...seven... which one do you want?"

Seeing that he was about to stand up, the man took two steps back, maintaining a distance of three steps, and replied respectfully: "27's...Twenty..." Before he finished speaking, the man was a little staggering, Mu Feng saw this, He reached out to help him.

"Thank you...Young Master" Nian Qi was terrified, and immediately withdrew his body.

With nothing in his hand, Mu Feng was a little embarrassed. He had no experience in dealing with mental patients, so he could only say, "You seem to have been seriously injured."

Nianqi shook his head and supported the wall, "It's okay... Gong..."

With a bang, he seemed to be unable to support his body, and he slumped against the wall.

"Hey——" Mu Feng looked at the strong and strong man who fell in front of him, and he was greatly relieved.

Mu Feng tried to carry him onto the sofa, but he was so hungry that he had no strength, so he simply spread a soft mat on the ground and threw him on it.The man called himself Nianqi, a surname that Mu Feng had never heard of. He poked around on Nianqi for a long time, but he couldn't find any documents. All he could find inside and out were a few fishy weeds, which made people suspicious. Did this man fall into the lake before?

In addition, there are bloodstains of whip marks criss-crossing on the body. Rao Mu Feng, a surgeon, has never seen such a ruthless beating.It seemed that the injury was not long ago, and because of soaking in hot water, the heavier wound occasionally oozes blood.

"Tsk... who is so cruel, domestic violence?" Mu Feng muttered to himself, pushing away the hair that had been covering Nian Qi's face, and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that you are so young." It's only twenty In his early days, he became ill like this, probably because of mental problems caused by violence.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, Mu Feng didn't forget that he was a criminal who sneaked in in the middle of the night, after sighing, he took out the mobile phone from the bathroom, dried it with a hair dryer, put on the battery and tried to turn it on.

Thanks to the domestically produced "Overlord Machine", there was nothing wrong with just soaking it like this. Mu Feng shook it off and dialed the alarm call neatly.

After getting dressed and tidying up, he went back to the living room, but Nian Qi still didn't wake up.

Mu Feng dug out the milk he bought a few days ago from the refrigerator, and he didn't know if it had expired, poured a cup and ate it with the chocolate in his pocket.With something in his stomach, he gained strength, and he returned to the mat with the second glass of milk.He knew in his heart that it would be the best choice to leave here at this time, but God knows which string he had put on wrongly, so he squatted next to Twenty Seven and began to look curiously.

After a while, I still couldn't bear to see it anymore, I found the medicine box at home, took out cotton balls and iodine, and carefully cleaned the wound.

When Nianqi opened his eyes, it happened that Mu Feng had finished treating the wound on his body, and was wiping the wound at the corner of his eye with a small piece of cotton ball held between tweezers.The curvature of the corner of the eye is easy for liquid to flow in, so Mu Feng was extra careful and focused on the treatment of the wound. When Nian Qi suddenly opened his eyelids, he reprimanded him impatiently: "Hey, don't move! !"

After he reacted, Mu Feng froze all over, and the cotton ball almost fell into his eyes.

But Nian Qi didn't move at all, just stared straight at Mu Feng, staring at Mu Feng, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he didn't know where to put the iodine bottle in his hand.

Mu Feng coughed twice, put the things back into the medicine box, took a sip of the milk he poured earlier.Taking another look at Twenty Seven who was lying quietly on the ground like a log, he handed the cup to his eyes, "Drink water?"

Nianqi sat up on his own, and looked down at the wounds on his body that had been treated. The small wounds were covered with white gauze squares, and the long ones were wrapped with white gauze tape, but they were deep and deep. The heavy ones are exposed.He took the cup handed in front of him, it smelled of milk.

"Although you have many injuries, most of them are skin injuries. Only these few serious ones may need a few stitches." Mu Feng said dryly.

Nian Qi looked at the milk in his hand, frowned, turned to the place where Mu Feng had just drank, and drank the milk in one gulp.

Mu Feng said dumbly, what kind of hobby is this?

"That...or is it still?" Mu Feng pointed to the empty cup.

"You—" Nianqi held the cup, his voice became a little angry after being moistened by milk, "Who are you?"

"Ah?" Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he came back to his senses, relaxed and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Twenty Seven was silent.

"You fell ill just now," Mu Feng said, "Do you know that you have a history of mental illness before?"

Twenty Seven: "..."

Mu Feng asked again, "What's your name, how old are you, and where do you live? Do you remember your family's phone number?" Seeing that he refused to answer, Mu Feng suddenly said, "Don't want to go home?"

Nian Qi ignored his series of questions, looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Feng's face, a pair of gray eyes that were calm and calm, filled Mu Feng's face empty.He said, "You are not a son."

Seemingly not sober, Mu Feng sighed, got up and walked to the kitchen, "I'd better pour you a glass of water."

Nian Qi looked at Mu Feng's back, saw his figure bathed in the pale air-conditioning of the refrigerator, suddenly realized something, and said in a sad tone, "I'm dead."

"What?" Mu Feng rattled and moved the things in the refrigerator, but didn't hear clearly.

"My son's order, Xiqing Lake..."

When Mu Feng came back, he had two more sealed finished sandwiches in his hand. He bought them last night and forgot to eat them. After calculation, the expiration date must have passed.When I squatted in front of Nianqi again, I heard him mumbling something like "I'm dead, I'm dead", so I stuffed the sandwich into his hand, "What's dead, you're alive, but there's something wrong here." Pointing to his head.

"Eat or not?"

Twenty Seven looked down, "What is this?"

"What...haven't acted enough," Mu Fengsui said, tearing open the package for him, "It's for eating, 'Master Killer'!"

Twenty-seven looked at it half-believingly, sniffed it carefully, stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, and the smell came out. After being locked up in prison for a few days, his stomach immediately recalled the taste of hunger, and he opened his mouth wide and bit it. Going down, the salty fragrance that I have never tasted filled my mouth.

"I'm really crazy..." Mu Feng saw how he was devouring, and gave him the one he was going to eat, even opened the milk and put it in front of him, "Get ready to go after eating."

"?" Twenty Seven stopped chewing and looked at Mu Feng.

"Where are you going back and forth, Mr. Killer." After Mu Feng finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

Nianqi watched him open the door, several people in the same black and blue clothes appeared outside the door, Mu Feng turned sideways to make way for them, and those people walked in their direction, seeing that the person who was coming was not good .Twenty-seven one Ji Ling stood up and jumped up, quickly dodged to Mu Feng's side, and blocked him behind with one arm.

Mu Feng was taken aback, until the policeman pointed to Nian Qi and asked "Is that him?" he came back to his senses and nodded.

The policeman searched his pockets, and turned his chin at Er Qiyi, "Young man, why don't you come with us?"

Nian Qi looked back at Mu Feng.

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☆、4|Emergency

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu?"

"Ah?" Mu Feng suddenly came back to his senses.

In the police station, the policeman sat across from him and tapped on the table, "Hey, Mr. Mu, can you tell me the details?"

Twenty-seven sat down on a simple bench next to him with his head down, holding a half-finished sandwich in his hand, and a little policeman in short sleeves stared at him.The plastic wrapping paper of the sandwich was crunching. Mu Feng glanced sideways and said, "It's just... with a bang, he fell into my bathroom."

The policeman was about to write, and suddenly said, "We have seen the environment of your bathroom, the window is broken, at most it can be opened such a wide gap, not to mention squeezing a person in, even squeezing a cat. Flatten half of the intestine!" He said, stretching his thumb and index finger to make a gesture.

Mu Feng was startled and said, "How is that possible? Then how did he come in? Did he fall out of thin air?"

The little policeman on the side touched his chin, made a weird movement, and said, "Hey, maybe he can shrink bones."

Mu Feng: "..."

"You've seen too many movies!" The policeman lowered his head and wrote the record, and scoffed at him without looking up.

Mu Feng turned his head and found that Nian Qi was staring at the food in his hand in a daze.The little policeman next to him was ridiculed by the boss, and poked his elbows sullenly. Nianqi suddenly became nervous, and when he suddenly raised his head, he met Mu Feng's searching gaze, his face froze for a moment, and then he relaxed slowly.However, Mu Feng could see that this kind of relaxation was not a psychological relaxation from the heart, but a forced muscle relaxation.

During the time of taking notes, Er Qi didn't say a word like a stuffed gourd, and he couldn't answer three sentences on a line when asked him anything.Asked him to write his name, he didn't even know how to use a pen, so he silently handed the pen to Mu Feng after watching for a while.Not only is he mentally ill, but he is also illiterate?Mu Feng helped him take off the cap of the pen, and tried to draw a few strokes on the paper. Twenty Seven, who had been sullenly, showed a slight surprise.

He couldn't learn the posture of Mu Feng's holding the pen, so he could only hold it tightly, frowning and writing "Twenty Seven" crookedly on the paper.

I can also write traditional characters, so it seems that I am not illiterate.

After finishing the transcript, the little policeman who watched Nian Qi had changed. He seemed to be driving. He was supposed to take Nian Qi to a nearby community hospital for stitches, which was not under Mu Feng's jurisdiction.It was already one or two o'clock at night, Mu Feng turned his head and glanced at the brightly lit lobby of the police station, twenty-seven stood alone at the door, holding the sandwich in his arms, looking over here.

When Mu Feng turned to leave, Nian Qi followed a step and was stopped by someone.

He seemed to understand that he was grounded, so he had to stretch out what was in his hand from a distance.

Mu Feng said, "Here you are." At that moment, from the shadow of the backlight, he seemed to see a trace of disappointment on his face. Mu Feng really didn't understand, but he didn't go into it. He shook his head and walked down the stairs in front of the police station.He still has his day shift tomorrow, and he doesn't want to be complained by the patient that he arrives late and leaves early because of this incident.

The next day, when Mu Feng entered the office with two heavy dark circles under his eyes, he startled Dr. Zhao Qin who was giving medical orders. Zhao Qin clattered on the keyboard and laughed at him.

"What's the matter, our Dr. Mu, he worked too hard last night!"

Mu Feng snorted heavily and sank into the chair, "Something happened..."

When I got home last night, I didn’t feel very safe all night. I kept thinking about the boy named Twenty over and over again. When I thought of him, I became puzzled. Was it wrong to send him to the police station? violence.I lay down until midnight, got up again to study the bathroom window, it was really broken, stuck, and couldn't be opened at all.

As a result, he just lay down for a while and woke up for a while, and when he finally fell asleep, it was dawn.

Zhao Qin stopped, swiveled the chair over, and said with a smile, "In your rigid life, there are accidents?" He kicked Mu Feng's chair leg, "Hey, tell me, it also makes me happy."

Although Zhao Qin is about the same age as him, but he is used to walking in the "frontier of fashion", his hair is messy all day long, and the smell of styling water lingers all year round.But people are not bad, they just have a good tongue and can talk to anyone they see.

Mu Feng waved his hand, with a depressed face, "Meet a... crazy person."

"Oh," Zhao Qin turned back and continued typing on his keyboard, "tsk tsk, a crazy girl?"

"male!"

"Hey, I thought I could hear some gossip." Zhao Qin clicked save, exited the workstation, reached for the stethoscope on the wall and hung it around his neck, and turned to Mu Feng and said, "I said you are not too young, None of the girls and beauties in the academy have taken a fancy to them?"

Mu Feng laughed: "When did you change your job to be a matchmaker?"

Zhao Qin waved his hand solemnly: "No, no, I think the new doctor Wang from the ICU is pretty good recently, can I introduce you?"

"Don't worry about it." Mu Feng said.

Zhao Qin teased a few more words with a smirk on his face, then copied the medical records and went out, "Yes, I'm going to make rounds." Before leaving, he pointed to his watch and reminded Mu Feng, "You are an outpatient today, aren't you? Ward."

"Ah, I forgot!" Mu Feng exclaimed, and quickly stood up from the armchair.

Fortunately, there are not many people registering, and it is a busy working day. Most of the people who come here are old patients who come back for a follow-up visit. Mu Feng's spirit does not need to be so tense. many minutes.I asked the nurse at the triage desk to make sure there was no one with his number at the moment, so I picked up the water glass with confidence. The water dispenser in the office was broken a few days ago and was waiting for repair. He was going to go to the tea room of the pediatric department next door water to drink.

The corridor of the surgery clinic is next to the Pediatrics Department. Although the Pediatrics Department is a little noisy on weekdays, there is only one advantage, it has everything.The children started crying when they saw the white coats, and it would be impossible without some hard goods for the finale, so toys, candies, hot water and everything are available.

After receiving the water, Mu Feng chatted with the pediatric doctors before he patted his clothes and walked to his consulting room.

After leaving the Department of Pediatrics, in the public corridor outside the outpatient building, a middle-aged man was walking in front of him with a child in his arms. His body was shaking, and he bumped into a few passers-by from time to time. crying on the back.

Mu Feng followed behind the two of them, thinking whether he should remind the man that he passed by, and the pediatric department was on the other side.

Just as he raised his hand, before it touched his shoulder, the man stopped suddenly, and fell headfirst with the child in his arms.Mu Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged the child with one hand, but the adult was not so lucky, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing someone fall down suddenly, a panic erupted in the crowd, and someone shouted for a doctor.He leaned over to take a good look, and quickly backed away as if he was afraid of causing trouble. A circle of encirclement quickly spread out in the originally crowded corridor.

A pediatric nurse who was passing by saw this and ran in. Mu Feng handed the baby to her, and immediately knelt down beside the man who fell to the ground, and patted his shoulder several times, "Sir, sir! I can hear me !"

The man didn't respond.

Mu Feng quickly unbuttoned the man's clothes, clasped the carotid artery with three fingers, and immediately changed his expression as soon as he probed, turned to the nurse and said, "Hurry up, call the emergency doctor immediately, contact the cardiology department, and then ask someone to take the breathing airbag and defibrillator." Trembling here! Be quick!"

The nurse still had an internship badge on her chest, and she was a little at a loss. Hearing that Mu Feng was so anxious, she knew that the situation was not good, so she hurried away with the child in her arms.

Mu Feng knelt beside the man, clasped his hands and immediately started chest compressions.

Mu Feng pressed the button, a gap was squeezed out of the crowded crowd, a pair of black cloth boots squeezed out from the encirclement, stood abruptly in the field, stared at Mu Feng almost intently action.

The nurse who left just now came back quickly, carrying a simple respirator in her hand, and began to follow Mu Feng's instructions to open the airway and assist breathing.

Mu Feng didn't dare to stop his movements, he did it one group after another, and soon a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

In less than 5 minutes, rescue personnel and equipment arrived in time to take over Mu Feng's work. Mu Feng briefly told them the situation at that time, watched the patient being pushed onto the ambulance bed, connected to the equipment and pushed to the nearest consulting room.The doctor who took over continued to press uninterruptedly, except for two tremblings in the middle, and gave a dose of cardiotonic. After tossing for a while, the electrocardiogram finally stabilized.

Connected to the ventilator, the moment the doctor said that the person was successfully rescued, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his face.He helped to contact the bed again, first took the person in to stabilize his condition, and only remembered the child after hanging up the phone.

"Where's the child?" Mu Feng asked the nurse.

"At, looking after at the nurse's station."

Mu Feng nodded, "Don't lose sight of it, just focus on one person, if you are too busy, send him to my place, I'm not busy today."

"Okay, okay!"

Mu Feng saw the nervousness on the little nurse's face, and saw her internship badge, and smiled lightly: "Don't be too nervous, you did a good job, I have to thank you. It's all right, go get busy."

Having said that, the little nurse became even more nervous, and left awkwardly with a breathing bag in her arms.

The crowd of spectators gradually dispersed. Mu Feng came out of the consultation room. He was in a hurry just now. He couldn't remember where he lost his cup. He was looking around when a large shadow was blocked in front of him. A familiar fishy smell of aquatic plants.

One knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists in both hands, and said: "Nianqi is willing to serve the young master, and this ambition will not change."

Mu Feng: "..."

There was a strange light in Nian Qi's eyes, and Mu Feng couldn't react for a while, the strange state of the two of them seemed to be that Mu Feng was looking down at him from a height, and there was a bit of contemptuous coldness in his low glance. .

The surrounding noise disappears, and it freezes from now on.

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☆、5|The Art of Resurrection

Pointing and whispering around.

Mu Feng suddenly pulled Twenty Seven up and dragged him into his consulting room.

As soon as the door was closed, "Why is it you again?!"

Twenty Seven took out half a sandwich from his pocket: "In the morning, those people locked their subordinates in a big iron box and sent them here."

How could the police station put him in the box? Mu Feng pushed away the thing that was about to break down, sat down on the chair, and said angrily, "And then."

"As soon as the door opened, the subordinate ran away, and the subordinate felt you were nearby."

"..." Dog nose? Mu Feng looked Nian Qi up and down.

After being stunned for a while, Nianqi took the initiative to speak: "My lord..."

Mu Feng ignored him.

He lowered his head, and was about to kneel again before he opened his mouth. Mu Feng couldn't stand these repeated salutes, so he stretched out his foot and kicked a swivel chair, and said in a bad tone, "Kneel again? Sit down!"

Nian Qi hesitated for a while, probed Mu Feng's expression, and finally sat obediently in front of him, with his hands on his knees.

"Say."

Nian Qi straightened up solemnly, and said seriously: "Mr. Mu brought Nian Qi back to this place, and he is Nian Qi's master. From now on, I will serve you with all my heart."

There was a long silence in the consulting room.

"...What did you say?" Mu Feng opened his eyes wide.

He repeated it verbatim, "Mr. Mu brought Nianqi back to this place, he is Nianqi's master, and he will definitely do his best in the future..."

"Wait." Mu Feng interrupted him, and tapped the tip of his pen on the table, "Wait for a while, Resurrection... what is it?"

Twenty-seven said: "Young master has the art of resurrecting the soul."

I have an egg... Cough, the art of resurrection!Mu Feng murmured in his heart, still pretending to be calm, smiled and said to Nian Qi: "I don't know what you think of me again, but it is absolutely impossible to have a resurrection or something. "

"...But" Nian Qi's eyes dimmed, "Young master just resurrected a dead man with the technique of resurrection."

Hearing this, Mu Feng sneered and laughed, "He's not dead, he just went into cardiac arrest, and it's not my job alone to save him."

Nian Qi didn't speak any more, and was silent for a while, then stood up quietly after a while.

The workstation showed that a patient had arrived, and Mu Feng didn't have time to take care of him. He called the number to do his own work. The patient here was talking about his pain and soreness. After a while, Mu Feng was writing a prescription. A policeman Knock on the door and hurried in.

Isn't this the little policeman from last night?

"Doctor Mu, excuse me, excuse me," he said, "What seven, the boss took him to the hospital for stitches last night, but he came back with a little fever, so he talked nonsense all night, what mission, lord, lake and so on. Just in the morning, the boss asked me to bring him to check his head to see if there was something wrong with his brain. If he didn’t notice it, he ran like a rabbit, and he couldn’t find it all morning. Inquire, if there is someone with the same name and surname as you in this hospital, I’ll come and take a look, hey, it’s really you…”

"Who are you, don't you know that you have to queue up to see a doctor? It doesn't matter if you have anything to do with it!" The patients in the consulting room were a little impatient.

Mu Feng also said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, I almost got off topic," the little police officer patted his head, "What seven, didn't come to see you?"

Mu Feng blurted out, "Just now..." After a pause, he looked around the consulting room, shook his head, continued to write his prescription, and said, "No."

"Oh, then I won't bother you." The little policeman scratched his head and left the consultation room.

Mu Feng handed the prescription to the patient with his signature and stamp, and he reached for the cup in the corner to drink saliva. After grabbing it, he realized that the cup had been lost somewhere, and he sighed.After working for a while, when it was time to get off work, Nianqi didn't show up again. Mu Feng packed up and told the triage desk, ready to go home.

After thinking about it, I made another call and asked about the condition of the male patient who suffered a sudden cardiac arrest in the afternoon. I confirmed that he was basically out of danger and was under close monitoring in the ICU. His child had gastroenteritis and died too. The needles are tended in the nurse's station inside the heart.

Mu Feng felt relieved, and as soon as he walked to the registration hall while on the phone, a person suddenly jumped up from the waiting area, yelling, grabbed the mop from the cleaning staff next to him, and waved it at Mu Feng After getting down, Mu Feng hurriedly raised his arm to block the mop stick. Although the stick didn't hurt his head, it still hit his arm hard.

Seeing this, the nurse hurried to call the security guard.

"Wang Xing!!" The man seemed to have misunderstood Mu Feng, shouted and swung his stick again, "You are a wolf-hearted liar!"

"Hey! What are you doing! Stop!" Mu Feng turned his head and saw that it was security guards, two of them, running from the outpatient hall.

When the middle-aged man saw the security guards coming, he became even more agitated. He even threw himself on Mu Feng while swearing. and shouted at the security guard: "Hurry up! I can't carry it anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Feng only felt that the power in front of him was gone, and the middle-aged man was suddenly grabbed and fell backwards.

Mu Feng took a breather, and when he saw who was coming, he frowned again.

"Why is it still you?"

Nian Qi was riding on the middle-aged man's back, clasped his hands behind his left hand, pinched his neck with his right hand, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Nian Qi said that he would protect the young master."

The middle-aged man on the ground yelled "Ahhh", trying to struggle out of Nian Qi's grasp, but Mu Feng had experienced Nian Qi's grasping technique before. Everyone is the most vulnerable place.

Mu Feng clutched his arm, "Okay, I didn't say I wanted you to protect me." He glanced at the two security guards who were stunned to the side, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up. It depends on whether you are going to the psychiatric department or not. Call the police and get rid of it quickly!"

The security guard went over with an "oh", but Er Qi was still restraining the man and couldn't get up. The man on the ground struggled for a while, then suddenly cried out in pain.

Mu Feng reacted immediately and yelled: "Twenty-seven!! Stop!"

Nian Qi raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of viciousness.

"Security! Get that person away!" Mu Feng was very serious.

Under Mu Feng's pretentiously stern gaze, Nianqicai reluctantly let go, and the security guard snatched the man from him, and hurriedly pressed the man and left without looking back.

The commotion in the hall quickly spread, a tall and thin young man hurried out, caught sight of Mu Feng in the middle of the registration hall, and rushed over to look up and down: "Mu Feng, are you alright?"

The person who came was Qi Shaochuan, Mu Feng's best friend and a classmate of his at the university, but Qi Shaochuan studied laboratory medicine, while Mu Feng studied clinical medicine.

"Shao Chuan?"

"Hey, what's wrong with you, no matter how you walk, you can still be beaten." Qi Shaochuan complained, while dragging Mu Feng insisting that he take a film to see the bones.Mu Feng couldn't resist him, so he could only follow him. Before he left, he turned his head and glanced at Nian Qi who was stuck in place, opened his mouth, but finally didn't say a word.

After taking a picture to confirm that there is no problem with the bone, but it is just a contusion of the soft tissue, Qi Shaochuan was relieved, sat down and bandaged him carefully, and said, "Be careful next time, when you encounter this kind of neuropathy, you have to run quickly and do nothing. Well, waiting to be beaten?"

Mu Feng said: "Why did you stay in a daze, the incident happened suddenly, try running."

"Okay, as long as it's okay." Qi Shaochuan wrapped himself in gauze, looked up at Mu Feng, and suddenly smiled, "Hey, I have something to ask you."

Mu Feng didn't care, "What's the matter?"

"That... just save you," Qi Shaochuan said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Mu Feng paused, then recovered his expression, "It doesn't matter."

Qi Shaochuan tore off two pieces of tape, and glued the gauze interface, "Come on, don't lie to me. You think I can't see it, but the way that person looks at you has something to do with it." He patted the gauze-bound arm , smiled strangely, "Okay, you, haven't you seen your enlightenment in two days?"

Mu Feng withdrew his arm: "Tsk, can you stop gossiping like this, he... is just a coincidence, an accident, nothing else."

Seeing him put on his coat, Qi Shaochuan also stood up, and suddenly called him, "Xiaofeng."

"..." Mu Feng was stunned when he heard this address, and turned his head to look at him.

"Xiaofeng, I know, if I say those words now, you won't like to hear them." Qi Shaochuan put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, "But Xiaofeng, the time has been long enough, you should come out, right? "

Mu Feng smiled, "What are you talking about, I'm fine."

"breeze……"

"Shao Chuan, it's pretty good, really." Mu Feng interrupted him, and after a while he let out a breath and said, "By the way...we haven't seen each other for a while, next time I have time, I'll treat you, old place, let's have a drink A glass."

Looking at him, Qi Shaochuan knew that the conversation would not continue, so he nodded heavily, "Okay, then contact me."

"Ah."

Pushing open the door of the treatment room, Twenty Seven was standing at the door waiting, Qi Shaochuan sized him up a few times, and walked past him without saying anything.

Mu Feng also saw Twenty Seven who was blocking the door, and said for a long time: "Just now, thank you."

Twenty Seven kept staring at Mu Feng's arm, his eyes were complicated.Seeing that he had no intention of moving away, Mu Feng picked up his bag and walked around him. After a few steps, he stopped slowly, and suddenly called him: "Twenty Seven."

"Yes."

"You just now," Mu Feng pondered for a moment, unconsciously clenched his belt, and asked determinedly, "Just now, did you want to kill that person?"

"Yes."

Mu Feng gasped, he didn't expect him to admit it so straightforwardly, without even making a fuss, and immediately turned his head and shouted at him, "Do you know what you are talking about!"

"I know," Twenty Seven said confidently, "He hurt the young master."

"You—" Mu Feng's face was very ugly. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't know what to say about him, and he had no position to scold him. He looked at Twenty Seven and said, "I can understand that you don't want to go home. , but if you are in such a great danger, I can only notify the police to come. Do you understand what I am talking about?"

Nian Qi nodded in a half-comprehended manner, and felt something in his bosom after listening to Mu Feng's speech.Mu Feng looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he understood.After a while, he took out a small bottle of water, Nongfu Spring, and handed it over.

"Where did it come from?" Mu Feng didn't answer, he knew that Er Qiyi didn't have to change his clothes, let alone have money.

Twenty-seven said: "Young master's cup was lost and I couldn't find it." He looked into Mu Feng's eyes, and seemed a little unhappy, so he continued, "Someone said, if I help them carry things, give me this, it's water... …Bar?"

Mu Feng was doubtful, so Nian Qi hurriedly said, "Seventy boxes, no more, no less, you can check it out, my lord."

"Seventy boxes!" Mu Feng whispered. He snatched the mineral water from Nianqi's hand, looked at it repeatedly, and said, "I'll give you a bottle of this for seventy boxes? Are you stupid?"

Nian Qi moved his lips and stood there dumbfounded.

Mu Feng saw that his eyes started to glance at the ground again, quickly returned the water to him, and took out a few red ones from his wallet: "Okay, okay, I'm stupid. I don't think you look like a bad person. You just said some words Don't talk about it anymore, give you some money and go home quickly! If you have any difficulties, go to the police and don't come to me again, okay?"

Twenty Seven looked down at the two pieces of red paper that Mu Feng forced in, folded them and put them in the skirt of his clothes, without saying a word, watching Mu Feng's back just walk away.

The author has something to say: Dr. Mu Da of our family is actually very easy to soften his heart, otherwise he couldn't be fooled by someone in the end, isn't he~~ Alas, there is an egg for a high education...

(Mu Feng: What are you talking about!

I do not!Didn't say anything!

☆, 6| Best assist

The hospital was still some distance away from the subway station, and it was already dark when Mu Feng walked out of the hospital after such a torment.The neon lights on both sides began to flicker, and the traffic flow flashed across the road.

Mu Feng turned across the street and was about to take a side road to the subway station.The alley is very quiet, the roadway lights on the road are not very bright at all, there is only one light every ten meters, and there are flying insects around the dim light halo.

The sound of rustling footsteps stepped on the fallen leaves, Mu Feng walked halfway, and when he passed a small car by the alley, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his hand and wiped the rearview mirror on the car.

——A dark figure was reflected in the mirror, and then hid again.

Mu Feng looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

Nian Qi knew that he couldn't hide, so he came out on his own initiative without explaining, but only half a lamp away from Mu Feng.

Darkness is the best cover to cover everything. At a distance of five meters, Mu Feng is under the light, while Nianqi is in the darkness, he is like a shadow, and he may melt away at any time.The two looked at each other from a distance, and in the end it was Mu Feng who spoke first, "Twenty-seven."

Twenty-seven immediately replied, "My lord, you can pretend that I don't exist."

You are dangling in front of my eyes all day long, so why should I pretend that I don't exist?Mu Feng stared at him sideways for a long time, and when he turned around, it was useless to stare at him like this. Mu Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he sank: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"I……"

"who are you?"

"Young master's resurrection technique——"

Mu Feng got angry: "Don't mention this to me! Twenty-seven, I've been observing you for a while. I said you have a mental problem, but I don't think so. If you say you have no problem, you have no limit. You If there is any difficulty, yes, I can help you, but can you not use this method?"

Nian Qi was stopped by the yelling. He looked at Mu Feng's injured arm and hesitated for a moment, then said to Mu Feng, "Mr. Mu, I don't mean anything else, I just want to..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud TV sounded suddenly from the residents on the first floor of the building next to him.