This time, Chen Feng's lips were broken. He turned over and jumped up, regardless of the pain, pulled out the dagger with a look of alert, and lay at the door and looked out carefully.
"Boss, it's me!"
The little fat panda sounded, and Chen Feng felt relieved and put away the dagger.
He looked around and saw the clinic making him messy, so he quickly packed up, and it would be troublesome if someone came to work.
The little fat panda walked into the clinic with breakfast quickly. When she saw Yao Mei sitting there, she said happily: "My sister Yao, do you wake up? Do you still hurt your wounds? You must be hungry. I bought you breakfast. You Can you move, or I will feed you."
The little fat panda put the breakfast, took out a box of breakfast porridge from it, carefully scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently, and sent it to Yao Mei's mouth.
Yao Mei's face turned red. No one had taken care of herself like this. She was still a little uncomfortable. She quickly said, "I'm not hungry now. You can leave it there. I'll eat it myself later."
"oh!"
The little fat panda put down the porridge in his hand embarrassedly, and his expression was disappointed, and he began to clean up in a depressed mood.
"When did you come? The boss told you?"
Yao Mei felt a little embarrassed when she looked at the fat panda's lost expression and asked with no words to ask.
"The boss called me last night and asked me to help. You took anesthetics and were not awake yet."
The little fat panda replied desolately while cleaning up the sanitary.
“That’s what…”
Yao Mei looked at the blood bags on the table and asked in confusion.
"Oh, this is the blood that the boss gave you. I don't know what blood type you have. The boss happened to have a type O blood type, so he gave you a blood transfusion.
Alas, it’s a pity that I’m not in type O blood, otherwise I’d give you a blood transfusion, which is a pity.”
The little fat panda shook his head, looking sad, and said softly.
"What a pity?"
"It's a pity that I didn't give you a blood transfusion, otherwise my blood would be flowing in your body, and it would be very satisfying."
The little fat panda stood there, with an intoxicated look on his face and said in a low voice.
"Go to you, I would rather dry my blood than inject your blood, smelly panda!"
Yao Mei laughed and scolded angrily.
Chen Feng and the others quickly cleaned up the surroundings and took more anti-inflammatory drugs and gauze.
Chen Feng took out a stack of money, but didn't count it, put it on the counter, and asked the little fat panda to drive away from here.
"By the way, has Nana gone back? She was anxious to have surgery yesterday and forgot to ask her."
Chen Feng sat in the passenger seat and said with his eyes closed.
"She's back, I'll take her back. Don't worry, boss, I'm here for this little thing!"
The little fat panda said while driving, while his eyes were looking at Yao Mei in the rearview mirror from time to time.
"Driving seriously, always look at me for what I do! Be careful that I will deal with you!"
Yao Mei's face turned red, she waved her fist at the fat panda and said.
Chen Feng smiled helplessly. What should we do to this pair of happy enemies?
When Chen Feng returned to the hotel room and just walked in, he saw Nana running over in her clothes from yesterday. She looked excited and pounced on Chen Feng, hugging him and crying.
Chen Feng looked confused, looked back at the fat panda, and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say Nana has gone back? Why is she here?"
"Yes! Didn't you say you'd send her back? Didn't you say where to go? Nana said she would return to the hotel and I'd sent her this. Isn't this what you want?"
The little fat panda stared at Chen Feng and said gloatingly.
"I asked you to take her home, but who said I asked you to take her to the hotel!"
Chen Feng was really depressed and wanted to kill him, and said loudly.
"I won't leave, I'm going to take care of you here. I was really scared to death yesterday. Are you okay?"
Nana let go of Chen Feng, blushed, and said stubbornly.
"I'm fine, that's right, take care of Yaomei! She saved you last night and was injured. Please help take care of her for a few days.
It’s really inconvenient for us two big men to take care of her.”
Chen Feng saw that Nana was very determined and happened to stay and take care of Yaomei, so he could feel more at ease when he went abroad tomorrow.
"I can take care of Yaomei, it's convenient for me!"
The little fat panda quickly raised his hand, jumped up and said loudly.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Yao Mei kicked him in front of the fat panda and screamed in pain.
"It's convenient for you, but I'm not convenient for me! Stinky panda, if you dare to eat my tofu, I'll 'crack' you, hum!"
Yao Mei's face turned red and she said loudly, not relieving her hatred, and kicked her twice in the butt before she stopped.
Nana took Yaomei back to her room and took care of her changing clothes. The little fat panda lay on the ground, rubbing her butt, looking depressed.
Originally, he wanted to take Nana to the hotel, so that Nana would have no time to take care of Yaomei every day.
I had the opportunity to take care of her, and maybe I could still eat her tofu, so I was happy to think about it. As a result, I really dug a hole for myself, alas!
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In a dark and damp cell, there was a bed, and the quilt on the bed was so wet that it could wring out water.
There are no windows around, only a small window under the rusty iron door, where people deliver meals every day.
A hard and black steamed bun, a bowl of clear soup without oil stars, and occasionally two rotten vegetable leaves are inside. This is the meal of the day.
There is a large plastic bucket in the corner of the wall, full of the smell of urine, which can make people breathless when they are far away.
Kang Jianguo lay there in a state of dismay, staring at the roof with his big eyes, not knowing when his destiny will come to an end.
With a "clang", the iron door was opened, and two men in black stood at the door, "Go out and take a shower and change clothes."
One of the men said stiffly without expression.
What is time to come will always come, it seems that I am going to see the general.
Is Agatha back?
Meeting yourself?
Kang Jianguo slowly stood up and shook his head. Agatha would not forgive him. He smiled self-deprecatingly and walked out of the cell.
It was still the familiar room, and the familiar servants. The difference was that there was no fear and respect in their eyes, and there was only expressions of disdain and ridicule.
Kang Jianguo took a comfortable shower, changed into clean clothes, and was taken to the general's house.
Now he has seen through life and death. Perhaps death is a kind of liberation and a luxury for him.
The general sat on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face, staring at Kang Jianguo with his eyes tightly.
Next to the general, Origov stood straight there, expressionless.
He had been extradited back to Erros, and was acquitted with the intervention of the general.