The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

The door of the emergency room opened from the inside, and Qi Yan, who was on a ventilator, was pushed out. The nurse stopped the crowd who wanted to surround him: "The patient is still very weak now, relatives and friends, please stay away, so as not to cause wound infection."

Everyone who was still very excited stopped in unison and stretched their necks to look at Qi Yan on the bed, but only saw a tuft of hair on top of his head.

Seeing that the relatives and friends of the patient are very cooperative, the medical staff are relieved. Sometimes they encounter some unreasonable family members of the patient, who clamor to see the patient, regardless of whether it will affect the patient's body or not.I don't know what happened to this young man. There are so many wounds on his body. The scariest thing is the wound on his arm, which seems to be cut open by some blunt instrument, releasing a lot of blood.

Just now when they heard that this young man suffered so many injuries for the sake of the country, they still admired them in their hearts, because just looking at the wound, they knew how painful it was when he was cut open. I can't go down.But this young man had a strong desire to survive, so their rescue was so successful.

Qi Yan felt that he was in a dream. In the dream, he was wearing a small back and shorts, swimming in the small river at the foot of the mountain. The water was cool. He got into the water and caught a big fish. He turned his head and said to the old man on the bank: "Master, let's make pickled fish today."

"What kind of pickled fish are you eating? Just braise them in brown sauce." The old man tapped his pipe and patted his robe. "Get up quickly and go back to cook."

Qi Yan pursed his mouth in displeasure, why is he cooking again, obviously he shouldn't be cooking today.He swam to the shore, and when he was about to go ashore, a cold hand sprang out from the bottom of the water, grabbed his feet, and dragged him into the water desperately. Before Qi Yan could say a word, his whole body was submerged. in the water.

Gollum.

His eyes widened, water poured into his nose and ears, and the world became quiet.A beam of purple light suddenly shone through the water surface, driving away the boundless darkness. He stared blankly at this beam of purple light, and his body fell little by little.

Suddenly, a beam of purple light surrounded him, and he slowly floated out of the water like a small fish trapped in an air bubble.He was still rising, rising little by little, and he saw the green grass, the blue sky like the sea, and the white clouds like cotton candy.

Above the clouds, golden light shone everywhere. He reached out and touched the purple bubble. The golden light shone all over his body, and the breeze blew by. He thought comfortably, so this is the feeling of flying.

boo.

The purple bubble burst suddenly, and he fell down heavily. The moment he landed on the grass, he only felt one thing, and that was pain, boundless pain.

"It hurts..."

Qi Yan opened his eyes and saw a pure white wall, blue curtains, and a large LCD TV hanging on the opposite wall. The whole room was incredibly quiet.

This is... the ward?He could even smell the faint smell of disinfectant.The pain in his arm made his chaotic brain gradually return to normal. It seems that his Jiuding Qiankun Formation should have succeeded, otherwise he would not be lying in a hospital, but in a cemetery.

The doctor who was changing the dressing for Qi Yan's wound saw Qi Yan wake up with an ecstatic expression on his face, turned around and rang the call bell on the wall.

"The patient is awake!"

Cen Bohe, who hadn't slept well for several days, just closed his eyes when he heard these words. He turned over from the bed in the lounge and got up. Because he moved too fast, he staggered. If Dahe hadn't supported him, he would have fallen. fell to the ground.

"Fifth Young Master, be careful."

Cen Bohe ignored him, pushed his hand away, and hurried to the intensive care unit next door.

The door of the intensive care unit was closed, and Cen Bohe couldn't get in, but luckily the curtains were not drawn, so he could see the situation inside the room through the window.But several doctors surrounded the bed, and he walked around the window, but he didn't see what happened to Qian Qian.

Seeing that the boss was worried about being like this, Dahe couldn't help but sighed deeply, the boss's current state was really abnormal.Ignore the company's affairs, don't go home, stay in the hospital all day in a daze, as long as there is a little movement outside, I have to get up from the bed to take a look, this is not caring for friends, it's more like...

His heart shivered, and he suppressed that year.

"Pupillary reflex is normal."

"The heartbeat is normal."

"Pulse is normal."

"Mr. Qi, you have suffered a serious injury. We are your attending doctor. Please don't get emotional. We will not hurt you." Many patients who have suffered serious injuries will have sequelae of the injury. When they are injured, they may have a strong resistance to the medical staff. Therefore, in this case, they need to try their best to appease the patient's emotions and let the patient know that he is safe and will not be hurt again.

Although I don't know what this young man has experienced, judging from the wounds on his body, the assailant's methods must be very cruel, otherwise how could the patient have so many wounds and lose so much blood.

Many medical staff have filled their brains with stories about young people fighting against evil forces and being arrested and tortured by evil forces, so Qi Yan has become a national hero in their eyes.

Qi Yan blinked his eyes, and wanted to bend his wrist, but found that even moving his fingers, he was in a cold sweat with pain.

"Your injuries are very serious." Seeing that Qi Yan's eyes were clear, the attending doctor explained in a low voice, "We dare not use a large amount of painkillers on you, for fear of affecting your body."

Qi Yan blinked again, opened his mouth to speak, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound.

The attending doctor took off his breathing mask, then injected a little salty and sweet liquid into his mouth, and then applied a layer of cool ointment on his face and whole body.

I don't know how long it took, the doctors around him finally went out, only one nurse was left in the room to check various instruments, Qi Yan smacked his mouth, a little bit missing the sauerkraut that he hadn't had time to eat in his dream fish.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, but Qi Yan was afraid of the pain, so he didn't turn his head to look. He didn't know who it was until someone came to his bedside and called him.

"Qianqian..." Cen Bohe walked to the edge of the bed and sat down wearing a sterile suit, his voice was trembling slightly when he saw Qi Yan's arms exposed outside the quilt, "Wang Xiangzhen is fine, someone found two dead bodies in the mountains. "

Qi Yan thought to himself, this should be backlashed by the formation.But his intuition told him that the real mastermind behind the scenes should still be alive, and those who died were all young people.This intuition came inexplicably, but he believed in it.

But does Bai He have a cold? Why is his voice so unpleasant?When they first met, he heard Bai He's charming subwoofer voice, and his first thought was that if this person were to be a voice actor, he would surely be able to fascinate countless voice-controllers.

Seeing Qi Yan's blinking eyes, Cen Bohe bent down to let him see himself more clearly: "Don't be afraid, I will guard you outside."

Qi Yan said that he was not afraid at all.Being able to destroy the Heaven Sacrifice Formation and the Tiger Locking Formation at the same time, he is still alive, and even the meridians in his body show signs of widening. He is not afraid at all.The so-called surviving a catastrophe must have future blessings, and his blessings will be as big as the sea.

Looking at Cen Baihe's face, there is no shortage of blessings, wealth and longevity. As long as you don't die, you will live a long life. The most important thing is that the beautiful golden light of merit and virtue outside the purple air is simply better than others who have worked hard for decades Even thicker.

In this way, they picked it up this time!Think about it, I'm a little happy.

"Zhao Zhicheng handed over your mobile phone to me, and I stopped anyone who was looking for you," Cen Baihe didn't dare to touch any inch of Qi Yan's body, and in the end he just carefully touched his slumped face. Mao, "Your friends want to have dinner with you. I lied to him that you couldn't see them because of business. You won't blame me, will you?"

Qi Yan: ...

"But even if you want to blame me, you can only settle accounts with me after you get better," Cen Baihe said in a hoarse voice, "Get better soon, Qian Qian."

Through the sterile protective cover, Qi Yan saw the undisguised distress and worry in Cen Bohe's eyes.He thought for a while, endured the pain and smiled at Cen Baihe.I always feel that if he doesn't respond any more, Cen Baihe will cry.

No way, who told him to be a caring brother.It hurts as long as it hurts, you can't just watch your brother at such an age and shed tears.

"Have a good rest, I'll come see you in the afternoon." Seeing the smile on Qi Yan's face, Cen Bohe slightly averted his gaze, strode out of the ward, and the moment the door closed, he leaned against the wall and sat on the ground .

"Baihe." When Third Brother Cen arrived, he saw his younger brother sitting on the ground in a stuffy sterile suit. His two bodyguards and people from the National Security Department were all standing beside him blankly, not knowing how to persuade him. A persuasion.He stepped forward and took off Cen Bohe's hood, "Do you want to suffocate yourself in it?"

"Third brother?" Cen Bohe stood up from the ground, turned his head and walked towards the lounge.Seeing this, Third Brother Cen followed him worriedly.

"Bai He, look at what you are like now?" Third Brother Cen closed the door of the lounge and said helplessly, "Even if you are worried about Master Qi, you must take good care of your body. Otherwise, wait for Master Qi to recover. You're going to go to the hospital and lie down again."

"No," Cen Bohe said hoarsely, "Qianqian said, from now on, I will live a long life."

"Are you serious?!" Third Brother Cen was overjoyed, "Master Qi really said that?"

Cen Bohe laughed at himself and said, "Yes, a long life and good health."

"you……"

"Third brother, do you know what love is?"

The lounge suddenly became quiet, and Third Brother Cen looked at Cen Baihe in silence, before sighing after a long time: "I know."

"Tell me, have I fallen in love with Qianqian?"

Brother Cen wanted to say no, but facing his younger brother's haggard face, swollen eye sockets, and wrinkled shirt all over his body, he couldn't say "no".

Although he didn't speak, it didn't affect Cen Bohe, he stared out the window in a daze, his tone was unbelievably gentle.

"I think I'm in love with him."