Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

"How is Ah Guang?" Seeing Song Weiyi coming out, everyone immediately surrounded him.

"The condition is stable. Now go to the operating room to take out the bullet. Don't worry, although it looks serious, it's just blood loss, no internal organs are injured, and it's not life-threatening." Song Wei simply explained Ah Guang's injury to Zhan Sir , Seeing Zhuo Yuan looking at him worriedly, Song Wei's hands are covered with blood now, looking quite scary, so Song Wei said the last sentence to Zhuo Yuan, signaling him not to worry.

Zhuo Yuan nodded in understanding, at first sight of Song Wei's bloody hands, Zhuo Yuan was really startled, seeing her say that, he was relieved.

Can't say any more, Song Wei moved to the operating room with Jiguang, dressed everything as quickly as possible, just in time the blood bank sent the supplementary blood pack, Song Wei immediately performed surgery on Jiguang to get the bullet.

Jiguang looked seriously injured, but in fact he was not in danger, and was able to sit up and joke with his brothers the next day.

"Who is the most old-fashioned?" Song Wei smiled and pushed the door in. Before he got to the door, he heard the noise inside, a group of energetic big boys.

When Shu Ziming saw Song Wei, his eyes lit up and he looked at her with interest.

"Welly!" Everyone greeted Song Wei in unison, the voice was so loud that it almost shook the ceiling.

Song Wei was taken aback, covered his chest and looked at Jiguang dissatisfied, and teased him: "Sure enough, it's the Flying Tigers, they recovered after a night's sleep, full of energy."

"Thanks to your excellent medical skills." Jiguang scratched his head shyly, and said sincerely, "Thank you for saving your life."

"Wow, why are you so old-fashioned? I just did what I should do. If you want to thank you, thank you a group of good brothers." Song Wei smiled and glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Yuan. She blinked her left eye and smiled brightly.

"Wow, it turns out that you are the most stereotyped one!" Everyone shivered tacitly and laughed happily.

Originally, Song Wei came here to help Jiguang do the examination, but it seems inconvenient now, so he can only come back later, bid farewell to everyone, and leave the time for Feihu's family.

"Welly?" Song Wei had just left the ward and hadn't taken two steps when a man behind her stopped her with an awkward accent, not like a local.

Song Wei looked back strangely. It was the strange man in the ward just now. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw him.

Seeing Song Wei turn around, Shu Ziming stepped up quickly, hooked the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand towards Song Wei: "Well, right? I just heard Ah Guang and the others call you that. My name is Jacob, Shu Ziming." Song Weiyi came in just now, and Shu Ziming Just noticed her, in terms of beauty, compared with the countless beauties Shu Ziming had seen, she could only just reach the passing line, but once she stood in front of her, he couldn't take her eyes off her, looking bright and smiling sweetly .

"Welly Song. Hello, Mr. Shu." Song Wei shook hands with Shu Ziming politely. Song Wei also noticed him in the ward, but among a group of tough Flying Tigers, this man was really not very eye-catching, "Shu Ziming Sir, do you want something from me?" Shu Ziming stared at Song Wei intently, which made her a little unhappy, and wanted to pull her hand back, only to find that she was being held tightly by the other party.

"I don't know if Welly is free tonight, can I have a meal with the Emperor?" Shu Ziming pulled Song Wei, not letting go at all.

Emperor is the top restaurant in Hong Kong, no matter how rich you are, you won’t get a seat if you don’t make a reservation one month in advance.

Is this showing off your wealth?Song Wei raised her eyebrows in displeasure, finally remembered who he was, did she think she was a casual woman like Ding Huihui?Song Weizheng wanted to teach this self-righteous rich man a lesson.

"Mr. Shu."

A hand suddenly inserted between the two, forcefully separating them, Hu Mingtai stood in front of Song Wei with a smile, and asked politely, "Sir, may I help you?"

Zhuo Yuan also stepped forward quickly and stood in front of Song Wei: "Mr. Shu, what else do you want?" Now that he and Shu Ziming are no longer the relationship between the Flying Tigers and the client, Zhuo Yuan looked at Song Wei without showing any weakness. Shu Ziming.

"Jacob, time is running out, we have to go." Shu Zili stepped forward to hold Shu Ziming with a good look, and saw the two men staring at Jacob vigilantly, Shu Zili was very nervous, Jacob flirted too much this time people.Shu Zili hurried forward to help Shu Ziming out of the siege, and pulled the reluctant him away.

Hu Mingtai and Zhuo Yuan watched Shu Ziming and Shu Zili leave in the elevator with vigilance, turned their heads and looked at each other, and sparks flew all over the moment their eyes met.

Song Wei stood behind the two people and didn't see the confrontation between the two, so he patted Hu Mingtai's arm and thanked him: "Prince Ming, why did you come up, there is a patient?"

"No." Hu Mingtai took a small step forward, blocking Zhuo Yuan indiscriminately, "lunchtime is coming up, I want to invite you to dinner, and tell you about buying a car by the way."

"Weiwei wants to buy a car?" Zhuo Yuan took another step forward, blocking Hu Mingtai, and asked in surprise, "I haven't heard you say that before."

"You've been busy recently." Song Wei smiled sheepishly, but he couldn't say that he was just making up nonsense.

Hu Mingtai took a look at Zhuo Yuan, very proud, and told him that he was the only one who could help Welly, among other things, in terms of his understanding of cars, he would be the second, and no one would dare to be the first. "Is Welly free now?" Hu Mingtai waited expectantly for Song Wei's answer.

Zhuo Yuan also stared at Song Wei with burning eyes, as if she would die if she dared to agree.

"Uh..." Song Wei looked at the two embarrassingly, and had a flash of inspiration, "I'm going to see my sister! Then I will see Uncle Che Che, and then I will have dinner with Che Che, oops, maybe there is not enough time for lunch break, I will go right away !” After speaking, he slipped away with oil on his feet.

Zhuo Yuan and Hu Mingtai glared at each other, snorted at the same time, turned their heads and left each other unconvinced.

The author has something to say: It's really an old-fashioned plot (cover your face)

Forget it, I don’t even know what to say.

But facing Shu Ziming's invitation, what will everyone do?

If it were me, I would definitely go, and by the way, bring Ah Yuan, my sister, Che Che, onions... eat!poverty!he!