Holding the little man in his arms, he walked toward the exit. The closer he got to the gangsters who fell to the ground and groaned, the stiffer the little man's body became, and his head was buried deeply in Shang Yizheng's arms.
Shang Yizheng knew that the little man was afraid, so he whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Cong, brother is here."
After hearing this, the little man nodded in Shang Yizheng's arms. Although his little head didn't turn around, his body had already relaxed.
For those people on the ground, Shang Yizheng showed no mercy at all. He looked at them coldly, but there was deep disgust in his eyes.
After walking out of the alley, the world seemed to suddenly become brighter. It was now time to go to work. There were not many pedestrians on the road. They were all in a hurry. Someone saw Shang Yizheng walking out of the alley with Yang Zicong in his arms. He couldn't help but feel
Look at them a few more times. After all, Shang Yizheng is very good.
Shang Yizheng ignored the curious or admiring looks from those people. He carried Yang Zicong to his car, opened the door, and put Yang Zicong in. He saw that Yang Zicong still had his eyes closed obediently, and smiled softly, involuntarily.
She kissed his smooth forehead gently and said softly: "Xiao Cong, you are out now. You can open your eyes now."
After I finished speaking, I remembered that I had kissed the little man just now! I felt a little nervous, worried that the little man would be angry.
But the little man just slowly opened his eyes and looked at his current location doubtfully. He didn't notice that he was kissed on the forehead by Shang Yizheng just now. Shang Yizheng felt relieved, but he was also a little disappointed, thinking what if
It would be great if the little man didn't oppose himself and responded to himself, but that's impossible.
"It's in my car now. It's okay," Shang Yizheng said with a smile.
"Well" the little man seemed to be relieved because he was safe now, and showed a beautiful smile to Shang Yizheng. His eyes were still a little wet from crying just now, and they shone brightly with the smile.
,Extremely Beautiful
Shang Yizheng tried his best to get out of the smile that could make him disoriented. After closing the car door and gesturing to the people in the dark, he walked to the car door on the other side and opened it.
Shang Yizheng, who got into the car, bent down to look at Yang Zicong, took his schoolbag and said: "Take off the schoolbag first."
"Okay" Yang Zicong obediently asked Shang Yizheng to help him take off his schoolbag, but the next moment, Yang Zicong groaned because the injury on his hand was involved when he took the schoolbag.
"What's wrong?" Shang Yizheng saw that Yang Zicong's face changed and he asked worriedly. Only then did he realize that the little man's hand was injured and there was blood seeping out from his elbow.
"How could you be injured?" Shang Yizheng felt extremely distressed. He grabbed the little man's hand and carefully lifted up his sleeves. He saw a few blood stains wiped out on his arm, which was originally as white as green jade.
The wound looked very glaring. Shang Yizheng's voice trembled a little. He was both angry and distressed. Those damn gangsters
Blow gently into the wound
"I'll take you to the hospital first." Shang Yizheng raised his head and said to the little man, but saw that the little man's face was red.
Withdrawing his hand, the little man's eyes flashed, he shook his head and said in a panic: "Don't go to Deshan Hospital."
"Why?" Shang Yizheng couldn't help but wonder, that was a hospital sponsored by the Yang family, why not go there?
"Why don't you go there, brother Yizheng?" The little man pouted and discussed with Shang Yizheng, but his tone seemed to Shang Yizheng to be coquettish, but this was fatal to Shang Yizheng.
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Therefore, Shang Yizheng nodded in agreement and drove to another hospital.
Tianxin Hospital is a private hospital, but it has a good reputation and is very famous in this city. The director of this hospital is the argument that everyone makes after dinner. The conclusion is that the director has a lot of money, is young, and is handsome, and
The most important thing is of course that his medical skills are really superb and he is a genius in the medical field.
And the dean, Lu Lin, who is like a genius in the eyes of others, is very depressed at the moment in his office, doing things that a nurse can do, treating abrasions and moisturizing a boy who is too beautiful to look like a mortal.
Ruyu's face was a little angry. She pushed up her glasses slightly and glanced at her friend to the side with her raised eyes. The friend was looking at him with an expression of "you should go to hell", or it would be more accurate to say that she was aiming to kill him.
My brows twitched slightly, really, you messed up all my anatomy experiments, and I didn’t even get angry with you. I wasn’t even angry with you when you dragged me into doing this kind of pediatrician that disgraced my title of genius in the medical field.
Just because this little person frowns a little bit due to the stimulation of the potion, you give me this expression, what kind of master am I trying to attract?
Lamenting the unfair treatment he had received, Lu Lin sighed, but then he exerted force, causing the little man to frown and take a breath. The man next to him, Shang Yizheng, who was displeased with him as soon as he came in, finally exploded.
"Can't you be gentler? Xiao Cong is even frowning in pain." Shang Yizheng watched the little man's eyebrows furrowing from time to time when he was applying the medicine. He felt very reluctant to give up on the little man who he had pulled to give the medicine.
Lu Lin, who was addicted to medicine, became the target of his venting. After seeing the little man frowning deeply, he couldn't help but roared to his friend:
Pushing up his glasses, Lu Lin glanced sideways at Shang Yizheng, straightened his eyes and smiled gently at the little man: "Xiao Cong, does it hurt?" The smile was perfect enough to rival an angel's.
"No." When the little man heard what Shang Yizheng said, he was afraid that Shang Yizheng would be worried, so he quickly relaxed his brows, shook his head and said obediently
Lu Lin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at Shang Yizheng, full of disdain.
Shang Yizheng resisted the urge to tear off his friend's smile, and said gently to Yang Zicong: "Xiao Cong, don't be afraid of him. If it hurts, just say it, okay?"
"Okay, brother Yizheng." The little man replied with a sweet smile, which made Shang Yizheng feel a little better.
Lu Lin heard that Shang Yizheng tended to describe him as a stepmother. He narrowed his eyes and groaned in his heart. He looked up and looked like a perfect angel again.
"Xiao Cong, do you think my brother is a bad person?"
Yang Zicong didn't expect Lu Lin to ask this question suddenly. He tilted his head in confusion, and then looked at Lu Lin seriously.
Her skin is as white as a freshly peeled egg, just like her own; her long eyebrows are straight, with the ends of her eyebrows slightly raised, making her look a bit more heroic than her own, but not as good-looking as her own; and her tall nose
Wearing a pair of platinum glasses, he looks very capable, unlike his own who has a gentle curvature; his thin lips are shining brightly, a bit aloof, unlike his own which are as rosy as cherries. Look at him and compare yourself.
Yang Zicong came to the conclusion that the difference between the two of them was that Lu Lin was very handsome and heroic, while he was very beautiful and sweet, and he came to the conclusion that the person in front of him was not a bad person, because he was - beautiful! He was beautiful, so he was not a bad person (Asura
Ah, this is Yang Zicong's opinion, not Fumu's!) Shaking his head, Yang Zicong said: "Brother doesn't look like a bad person."
Very good! The corners of Lu Lin's mouth raised imperceptibly
Oops! Shang Yizheng’s heart skipped a beat
"Then you must listen to what my brother is saying to you. From now on, you must stay at home obediently, go home after school, and don't go out with some weird uncles, you know? The weird uncles will sell you out," Lu Lin said coaxing the little man.
, from the corner of his eyes, the little man gestured to Shang Yizheng, who had an angry look on his side.
"I know, brother Yizheng is a good brother who won't go out with the weird uncle," Yang Zicong knew what Lu Lin's eyes were pointing to, and smiled and agreed to Lu Lin, and at the same time, he also helped Shang Yizheng Zhaoxue.
Look, these words are so considerate. How could such a little man not be lovable? Shang Yizhenglong was so happy that he beamed with joy.
Lu Lin was stunned for a moment, then added unwillingly: "But he is very fierce and violent."
"No, brother Yizheng is very gentle." Yang Zicong supported Shang Yizheng
Shang Yizheng laughed, my little man, my brother’s tenderness is only for you.
"Okay." Seeing that the villain believed so much in Shang Yizheng, Lu Lin had no choice but to shrug and retreat.
"Don't touch the wound with water when you go back. Just apply some medicine before going to bed." Lu Lin said as he put away the small medicine box.
"Xiao Cong, let's go back." Shang Yizheng immediately told Yang Zicong as soon as he heard this. He was worried that if he stayed a little longer, his bad friend Lu Lin would say something harmful to him.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Lu." Yang Zicong stood up and thanked Lu Lin.
Lu Lin smiled and nodded at him.
Shang Yizheng came over and helped him put down his sleeves, then took Yang Zicong's uninjured hand and walked towards the door.
"No, not even a word of thanks," Lu Lin said dissatisfiedly towards Shang Yizheng.
"It is medical ethics to save lives and heal the wounded," Shang Yizheng held Yang Zicong's hand and said without looking back.
"Then remember to pay." Lu Lin gritted his teeth.
"Doing good and accumulating virtue is human nature" Shang Yizheng has left with Yang Zicong
"This guy" Lu Lin said with a smile after Shang Yizheng left.