Chapter 391: A Collection of Hundred Poisons [09] Desperate Master Jiang is doing something again
Chapter 391 The Collection of Hundred Poisons【09】Desperate Mr. Jiang is causing trouble again
Song Yiyuan lost his voice.
Hoss also lost his voice.
There was so much noise in the ward, and Mo Qing's words were so understated that they both subconsciously felt that this was an illusion.
But when the two of them saw the shock in each other's eyes, they were shocked-
no.
They both heard the same thing.
Under the huge impact, Song Yiyuan felt that his throat was dry and hoarse: "Do you know what nerve damage is?"
"Um."
"Do you know that I am completely injured?"
"Know."
Song Yiyuan swallowed: "Then do you know that medically speaking, it is basically impossible to recover from this?"
"That's your medicine." Mo Qing didn't take it seriously at all, "Future generations will name me a medical saint. I must be a little bit special, right?"
"..."
Song Yiyuan looked at Mo Qing carefully for a moment.
He still didn't believe it.
How can one walk through the gates of hell, save his life, and encounter a good thing like his hand being healed?
So, Song Yiyuan questioned again: "You're not just going to cut me a few times to make me happy, are you?"
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Who am I?"
"..."
"..."
Huos and Song Yiyuan both stared at her.
Their eyes say: Yes, you most likely are.
Mo Qing almost laughed out loud at them: "Forget it if you don't believe it."
Anyway, he really recovered, so Song Yiyuan couldn’t believe it.
Song Yiyuan was still in a state of confusion. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help but have a little expectation.
He simply changed the subject: "You asked me earlier when I would be discharged from the hospital?"
"When you recover from your injury, I want to ask you to do something."
"OK."
Song Yiyuan agreed without hesitation.
He thought for a while: "I won't stay in the hospital for long, just ten days and a half. Then I will go back to recuperate."
Hoss interrupted: "Where are you going back to?"
"It's not appropriate to let your family know about this," Song Yiyuan said, "I have an apartment over there in Xicheng."
"It's not safe if you live alone."
Hoss pondered for a moment and suddenly looked at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing saw what Hoss meant and shrugged: "I don't have any objection to staying at my place."
"Where are you?" Song Yiyuan, who had missed too much, asked puzzledly, "Don't you live in the school?"
"..."
Mo Qing ignored him and went back to eat.
*
Song Yiyuan was going to stay in the hospital for a while, and Goblin, Huos, Chi Shi, and Peng Ren took turns going to see him.
After the sailing competition, Jiang Ke resigned from his position as teacher.
Mo Qing went to school for two days and bought a roast duck when she came home in the evening. However, she found that neither Chi Shi nor Goblin came back, so she took the roast duck to the next door room.
Still no one.
She entered the restaurant, put down the roast duck, and then called Jiang Ke.
"Hello."
"When will you come back?"
"It's late at night."
"What are you doing?"
Intuition told Mo Qing that Jiang Ke had taken on another mission.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
"Be a screenwriter on the set and show your face."
"..."
here we go again.
Mo Qing raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said almost speechlessly: "Give me an address."
The filming location is a middle school, just in Imperial City, not too far away, only half an hour's drive away.
When Mo Qing rushed over, the crew was still filming, and her car was blocked in front of the school.
Mo Qing called Jiang Ke.
The phone rang twice and was answered.
Just as Mo Qing was about to speak, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a tall figure approaching.
The body outline is very familiar.
She took a closer look, but her expression froze.
"I saw a person." Mo Qing spoke slowly. "He was wearing a black knee-length down jacket, amber contact lenses, and a beauty mark under his right eye. He looked three-thirds like you. He was holding a
Is that you the one with the mobile phone?"
There was silence for a second.
In the field of vision, the man raised his eyes and looked over, and his eyes happened to meet hers.
He curled his lower lip: "It's me."
Mo Qing gritted his teeth: "You asked me about the art of disguise two days ago, just to make role-playing easier, right?"
I learned pretty quickly.
"See through, don't tell."
The smile on Jiang Ke's lips deepened.
He walked straight over, said hello to the security guard, then walked out of the school gate and got into Mo Qing's car.
The weather is eight degrees below zero.
Jiang Ke brought a chill all over his body.
Mo Qing didn't think it was anything, but he still raised the temperature in the car.
"Are you done?" Mo Qing looked at him and asked.
"No." Jiang Ke took off his contact lenses, blinked a little uncomfortably, and then said, "But I told the crew that I can leave early."
Mo Qing asked suspiciously: "What are you doing this time?"
Jiang Ke glanced outside the car: "Reverse the car and turn left."
Mo Qing turned the steering wheel and backed the car two meters, then turned left and drove along the school wall for nearly two hundred meters. Then, after Jiang Ke said "stop", he stepped on the brakes.
Jiang Ke said: "Look to the right."
Mo Qing tilted his head.
At first glance, Mo Qing's eyes fell on Jiang Ke, but as the car window slid down, Mo Qing's eyes lifted slightly, and he looked over the school fence and saw groups of people gathered on the campus playground.
It's the crew filming a movie.
She was a little confused, looked around carefully, and saw an acquaintance - Xiao Yuqun.
Xiao Yuqun was surrounded by a group of people and seemed to be quite popular.
"Why is he here?" Mo Qing frowned.
Jiang Ke said calmly: "Xiao Yuqun's profession outside is that of an actor."
Mo Qing was slightly puzzled: "Why are you staring at him?"
"It's just a way to keep an eye on him." Jiang Ke handed over his mobile phone, "This is my new mission."
It was windy outside and the heat in the car was blown away.
After Mo Qing took the phone, Jiang Ke raised the car window.
At the same time, Xiao Yuqun, who was standing on the campus playground, seemed to sense something and glanced this way.
