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Chapter 127 You Pay Me Lin Xiaoting!

"Stop talking nonsense! I want you to save her immediately!"

"Quick! Put her down!"

Leng Yanxiu followed Mu Shaoyan's instructions, and gently placed Lin Xiaoting on the stretcher with his back facing up.

Mu Shaoyan raised Lin Xiaoting's eyelids, checked her two wounds, his brows were serious, "Why are you hurt so badly? The iron spikes are rusted, if you get tetanus..."

"No matter what method you use, you must bring her back to life! If she dies, I will burn your hospital to the ground!"

Leng Yanxiu threatened Mu Shaoyan by the collar.

Mu Shaoyan doesn't have a temper at all, and he didn't hurt the person, so why play with him?

I'm not afraid of tearing it down, anyway, the hospital owns half of his Leng Yanxiu's shares!
"Okay, okay, my dean will do it himself, if something happens to her, I will pay for my life, okay?"

With Mu Shaoyan's assurance, Leng Yanxiu let him go, and Mu Shaoyan ordered Lin Xiaoting to be rushed to the emergency room.

Outside the emergency room, Leng Yanxiu, whose body was stained with blood, sat silently on the bench, distraught, and Jin Feng accompanied him, waiting aside.

An hour later, the lights in the emergency room went out, the operation was over, the door opened, and Mu Shaoyan, wearing a mask, walked out with other medical staff.

Leng Yanxiu stood up and blocked his way, "How is she?"

Mu Shaoyan took off his mask, saw Leng Yanxiu's nervous appearance, and deliberately wanted to tease him, so he said seriously, "Brother Xiu, I've tried my best..."

"What are you talking about!!" Leng Yanxiu was furious, he pinned all his hopes on him, and he actually said "I tried my best" to him.

Who doesn't know what the doctor's words mean?
With nowhere to vent his anger, Leng Yanxiu grabbed Mu Shaoyan and beat him madly, "What Stanford medical doctor? You are a fucking charlatan! You can't even save a woman, why are you a doctor? I I will remove you, the 'dean' now..."

"Boss...Brother Xiu...Director Leng...listen to me..."

"You quack doctor! Quack doctor! Quack doctor...you pay me Lin Xiaoting..."

Leng Yanxiu was so angry that he couldn't listen to any explanation at all. It was Jin Feng who pulled him away, "Sir, Miss Lin is still alive!"

At this time, two nurses pushed Lin Xiaoting out of the emergency room. Seeing that she was fine, Leng Yanxiu finally put his heart back into his stomach.

"Boss, thanks to my hard work for my sister-in-law, you didn't even listen to me!" Give me a fat beating!
Mu Shaoyan got up from the ground, his hat fell off, his surgical gown was torn, he looked very embarrassed, and looked at Leng Yanxiu with mournful eyes.

I muttered in my heart, Lin Xiaoting, you can make some money, you must live a long life, and die behind this guy!

Leng Yanxiu was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense at all, he pushed Mu Shaoyan away, surrounded him immediately, and escorted Lin Xiaoting to the VIP 9 ward together.

Mu Shaoyan looked at Leng Yanxiu's back, rubbed his sore cheeks, and couldn't help complaining, "Mistgrass~! You ungrateful guy! Be careful not to get a wife! He deserves to have no friends!"

The VIP ward is a high-end private ward specially set up by Kangren Hospital. It has an independent floor, dedicated caregivers, strict security measures, and receives patients with either rich or noble identities.

The high-end private ward is spacious and comfortable, complete with refrigerator, washing machine, TV and other electrical equipment, comparable to a luxurious five-star hotel.

But it is more humane than a hotel. There is a kitchen where you can cook.

This No. 9 ward is Leng Yanxiu's exclusive ward, and only he has the right to stay in it. Of course, it is always vacant when there is no illness or disaster.

Because of Leng Yanxiu, Lin Xiaoting was lucky enough to live here. At this moment, she was lying quietly on the hospital bed, sleeping peacefully, her face still pale, with drips in her hands, and an oxygen tube in her nose.

Leng Yanxiu sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand, quietly staring at her little face.

Until Jin Feng knocked on the door and came in, "Sir, everything is brought!"

"En." Leng Yanxiu glanced at the salt water in the salt water bottle, there was still a lot, he got up and went to the bathroom in the ward to take a shower and change clothes.

Leng Yanxiu took a shower, changed his bloody clothes, and then called hot water to wipe Lin Xiaoting's body.

Seeing Jin Fengchu in the room, he ordered, "Go outside and watch."

"Oh." Jin Feng retracted his head, looked away from Lin Xiaoting's face, and stood outside the door obediently.

In the ward, only Leng Yanxiu and Lin Xiaoting were left. He gently brushed away the messy hair next to her cheek, and wiped her forehead, cheek and neck with a twisted towel.

Then undo the buttons of her patient gown, one, two...until all the beautiful pictures appeared in front of his eyes.

Leng Yanxiu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and forced himself to calm down, this is not the time to think wildly.

He wiped her body clean without distraction, and wiped his hands and arms as well, avoiding her wounds.

Next is the following...

Leng Yanxiu looked at his "territory", and couldn't help touching it lightly with his hand, the feeling was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.

Now he still has lingering fears. What would happen to him if his "homeland" was invaded by gangsters and "the family was destroyed"?

Maybe he will really kill Leng Aotian in a fit of anger...

Fortunately, he arrived just in time.

After waking up from the intoxication, Leng Yanxiu realized that he could not continue playing with fire. He carefully cleaned up her body, put on new pink underwear for her, and put on the pants again.

After finishing all this, he went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

For the rest of the time, Leng Yanxiu stayed by Lin Xiaoting's side, waiting for her to wake up.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Shaoyan came to "round the house".

In fact, he is the dean, he has already left work, and he doesn't need to be a nurse, but facing a special patient, Mu Shaoyan insisted on doing it himself.

In fact, those were all excuses, the real thing was wanting to see Lin Xiaoting.

"You said you would wake up in four hours, why is she still awake?"

Leng Yanxiu put his hands in his pockets, stood beside the bed, staring at Mu Shaoyan.

Mu Shaoyan took her temperature, took back the thermometer, and gave him a sideways look, "Boss, don't look at me like that, I'm not a murderer."

"But you doctor!"

"Ha, no thanks, I'm just a quack doctor!"

Mu Shaoyan laughed at himself and deliberately changed the subject. Whoever told him to hit him indiscriminately made him anxious now.

"I ask you, when will she wake up?"

Leng Yanxiu moved in front of Mu Shaoyan at lightning speed and grabbed his neckline.

Mu Shaoyan saw his fierce posture, and if he didn't tell him, he would probably be beaten again.

"Theoretically, you will wake up in about four hours, but there are special cases where it takes 12 hours. Specifically, it depends on the individual situation..."

To say it is to say it in vain!

"Get out! You quack doctor!" Leng Yanxiu kicked Mu Shaoyan out and closed the door of the ward.

This night, Leng Yanxiu guarded Lin Xiaoting every step of the way, until midnight...

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(End of this chapter)