The person who entered the operating room was Director Hao from the Department of Surgery. As soon as he entered, he saw the young and beautiful girl pointing a small and exquisite revolver at him. He was so frightened that he trembled and hurriedly raised his hands and said with a trembling voice.
: "Girl, don't shoot, it's me..."
Seeing that it was him, Xia Zhiyuan relaxed her tense nerves, lowered the gun in her hand, put it away, smiled, and said: "It's Director Hao, I thought the enemy was looking for me, please put your hand down, it's okay.
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Ximenlang heard the voice and opened his bright eyes. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Yuanyuan, what are you doing? You scared Director Hao."
Director Hao let out a long sigh and put down his hands, thinking to himself, these young couple are really perfect for each other. The husband is a powerful gangster and the wife is a young girl who is always ready to draw a gun. What a perfect match!
Ximen Lang smiled and asked: "Director Hao, is there something wrong?"
"That's right, I have something to report to you." Director Hao calmed down and told Ximen Lang about the loss of medical records.
After Ximenlang listened quietly, he said: "Director Hao, the situation you mentioned is very important to me. Thank you very much."
Director Hao hurriedly said: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."
Ximen Lang thought for a while and said, "Director Hao, I have one more thing to trouble you. Help me arrange a more secluded special care unit. When going through the procedures, please use the name Zhang Lang."
Director Hao nodded cheerfully and said: "No problem, it's a trivial matter, I'll take care of it."
"Okay then, write down my phone number and make arrangements to notify me. My phone number is..."
Director Hao took out his mobile phone and stored Ximen Lang's phone number in it, then left the operating room and went out to arrange the ward.
Not long after, Director Hao called and informed that Ximenlang ward had been arranged and was in room 806 on the eighth floor.
Xia Zhiyuan said: "Let's go." Seeing her lover nodding, she put the sheet over Ximen Lang's head and pushed the car out.
It was five o'clock in the morning. Xia Zhiyuan pushed the cart out of the emergency room, walked through the empty corridor, and entered the elevator. Five minutes later, she arrived at the eighth floor. She pushed the cart and ran quickly in the corridor, arriving at
At the door of ward 806, open the door and push the car in.
Xia Zhiyuan turned around and closed the door tightly. She breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the car to the side of the hospital bed, and pulled down the white sheet above Ximen Lang's head.
Ximen Lang moved his body and was about to stand up. Although the wound was still very painful, this kind of pain was nothing compared to the inhumane pain that he had experienced through bone soup. Therefore, he was fully capable of standing up.
Get up and move to the hospital bed.
Xia Zhiyuan stopped him in time, glared at him fiercely, and said coquettishly: "You brat, you don't want your life. You dare to get up after being so seriously injured. Just lie down."
Ximen Lang didn't want her to worry about him, so he forced a smile on his face and said, "It's okay, I'm much better, I can move over by myself."
"That won't work. What if you stretch the wound? You lie down and I will carry you over." Xia Zhiyuan pinched her waist angrily and said. Looking at her posture, she looked like a domineering little wife lecturing her disobedient husband.
Ximenlang could only say helplessly: "Okay, then I'll trouble my wife."
Xia Zhiyuan's words were very helpful to my wife, and she felt much better. She was finally freed from the fear, her red lips formed a beautiful arc, she showed a bit of a smile, and said: "Good boy, this is my good husband,
Good baby." She bent down and gently picked up her sweetheart, as carefully as if the boy in her arms was a newborn baby.
Lying in the girl's warm arms, Ximen Lang looked intently. What caught his eye was a face as white as jade, with exquisite facial features. What he smelled in his nose was a faint fragrance, as if he was surrounded by a pool of passionate spring water.
In an instant, even the pain from the wound seemed to have weakened a bit, and it was no longer as painful as before!
"Yuanyuan, you are so beautiful!" Ximen Lang couldn't help but said.
A faint blush appeared on Xia Zhiyuan's face, she was so pretty, and she said angrily: "No matter how beautiful it is, it doesn't matter how beautiful it is. My flower is stuck in your cow dung and you take it as your own."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "Don't you understand this? Flowers can only thrive and bloom when nourished by cow dung. So, the two of us are the best combination."
Xia Zhiyuan felt very pleased with what he said. She blushed and said shyly: "Who is the best combination with you? You are more beautiful."
Ximenlang lowered his eyes and looked from the direction of her neckline. He saw nothing but white, and two majestic snow-capped mountains standing proudly, exuding an ivory luster. He couldn't help but feel itchy, so he stretched out his hand to hold it, and said jokingly:
"It seems that the ejaculation is coming again. It's much bigger. I can't even hold it with one hand."
"I hate it, you only have half a life left, why do you still have such thoughts?" Xia Zhiyuan said coquettishly, but did not stop her lover's movements. In fact, she felt very comfortable and liked Xiaolang doing this.
After a while, Xia Zhiyuan scolded him: "Okay, move your claws away quickly, I'm going to let you down."
Ximenlang smiled and joked: "Why don't you hold me for a while longer, and why do you put me down?"
Xia Zhiyuan rolled her eyes at him, "Tch, you are not my son, why do I always hold you."
"But I am your son's father." Ximen Lang said shamelessly.
"Humph, you are not my son's father."
Ximen Lang pretended to be shocked, "What, are you going to cuckold me?"
Xia Zhiyuan said bitterly: "Of course, you are not only my wife, but also Teacher Xiao and the others. Why can I only have you as my husband? If you are unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust. I want ten times the amount."
To take revenge on you, find dozens of men and give you a pile of cuckolds so that you will never feel the cold in winter."
Ximen Lang made a gesture of grief, "Oh my god, I'm not alive anymore!"
With a look of revenge on her face, Xia Zhiyuan gently placed him on the hospital bed, pulled the quilt and covered him, but she secretly sighed in her heart, who might be destined to be with whom in the previous life, and could not escape after all, thinking
There are so many suitors for this beautiful young lady, but I don’t like any of them, but I am attracted to you, a romantic little bastard. You are like the heart of my heart, and I can’t live without you in this life!
Seeing the brat's pretentious look, Xia Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Humph, why don't you stop living? Now that you are a wealthy and powerful person with so many beauties around you, you just want to live a long life and enjoy life to the fullest.
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Ximen Lang stretched out his arm, took the delicate hand of the girl next to him, and closed his eyes quietly. He didn't want to continue on this topic. To be honest, he felt that he was going too far and I was sorry for every girl who loved him deeply, so he could only pretend.
Sha Chong was stunned. However, he murmured to himself in his heart, "Yuanyuan, you are very important to me, and your place in my heart is irreplaceable!"