God of Speed

A group of experts stood in the emergency room, looked at the small wound on Chen Mo's head after the nightgown was untied, and shook their heads together.

The Chief Physician's face turned livid.

The director of this hospital and the branch manager are good buddies.When the branch opened, the branch manager took the lead in handling a case of donating ten ambulances equipped with the world's most advanced emergency facilities to the hospital in the name of summit. not bad.

However, prestige cannot be used at such a time! !

Early in the morning, the doctors had just arrived on duty, and before they had time to put on their white coats, they received a call from the branch manager.Listening to the battle on the phone, it seemed like someone was about to die.The dean who received the call thought that the injured person had a ruptured organ or a broken hand or foot and needed surgery to connect the severed limbs, but it turned out...

This kind of small hole less than two centimeters!This small wound that has already stopped bleeding!For this kind of thing, the hospital has summoned the surgical elite of the entire hospital!As a result, as a result, you show us elites such small wounds that any small clinic can treat well?

The ashen-faced chief physician personally disinfected Chen Mo, with a smile on his face: "Do you feel dizzy?"

"I was a little dizzy at first, but not now." Chen Mo replied honestly.

"Do you want to vomit?" The doctor continued to ask, cutting off a piece of gauze and bandaging it for Chen Mo. When was the last time this treatment was done?The chief physician searched in decades of distant and huge memories.

"A little bit at first, but not now."

"Preliminary judgment, no symptoms of concussion." The chief physician wrapped the gauze: "Just to be on the safe side, wait for a brain CT."

"Okay." Chen Mo nodded obediently.

The branch manager stood aside with an embarrassed expression on his face. He didn't want to create such a situation today! !In the car, the boss's hands were shaking!The boss who has experienced hundreds of millions of dollars in funds without changing his expression, is used to all kinds of serious crashes in the F1 and Indy 500 races , The hands are shaking!I never like to be a special boss, but let him call the best doctor in the best hospital!

Although he saw that the proprietress's head was no longer bleeding, and she didn't have symptoms such as nausea and vomiting, he thought it was a minor injury, but he didn't dare to say that he wanted to buy a villa in Hawaii for the rest of his life.Dare you say it?If you dare to say it, the boss will fire you.

After completing the examination and returning to the motorcade from the hospital, there were people sitting around in the reception room watching the excitement, their eyes shining brightly.

How the hell should I explain this?Chen Mo felt ashamed to the Pacific Ocean.After thinking about it, just don't explain it at all, just make up your brains whatever you want, and what you make up is nothing.

Chen Mo walked upstairs with his head down, and lay down again.I came back very late last night, and I was hungover again. I didn't wake up much, and I was even more tired after such a toss!

"Dizzy?" Li Mingqing moved a stool and sat by the bed, wearing a nightgown with a corner missing, with a tense expression, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Do you think I am Lin Daiyu?Chen Mo complained in his heart, isn't it just a small wound, he has suffered injuries that are much more serious than this.In the summer of the second year of rally running, he went out to practice the car by himself. He hated the hot weather and didn’t wear a helmet. A local farmer dug out a part of the corner, and the car went out of the corner and fell into the gutter.The windshield was shattered, and a large gash of about 8 cm was pulled out on his head. He climbed out of the car and bandaged it casually, and asked a few farmers to help him turn the car over by the side of the road. , the Junhao who drove back by himself with blood all over his face?

What's more, didn't the doctor say everything was fine! ! !Chen Mo wanted to sleep so much, so irritable.

Seeing that Chen Mo closed his eyes and said nothing, Li Mingqing moved the small square stool forward and reached out to touch Chen Mo's forehead: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Chen Mo closed his eyes and ignored it.Sleepy, who wants to eat something?

Li Mingqing stroked Chen Mo's forehead with his hand: "Do you want some white porridge? If you want to eat, I will go out and buy it for you."

Chen Mo opened his eyes: "I want to drink chicken soup."

"Okay, I'll go out and buy." Li Mingqing nodded, his words are very good, he needs to drink some chicken soup to mend his injuries.Standing up, knocking on the door, the branch manager hurriedly handed in the tidied suit.

After getting dressed, Li Mingqing walked towards the door.

"I want the kind of old hens that are free-range in the countryside." Looking at Li Mingqing opening the door with his head tilted, Chen Mo added: "You go and buy it yourself, the kind that must be free-range. I don't eat the ones bought in the vegetable market."

"Ah."

"You buy it and do it yourself."

"Well."

Chen Mo watched Li Mingqing walk out of the room, not to be too satisfied.Chirping Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, find something to do for you, take the time to sleep!Chen Mo pulled up the quilt and covered his head and smiled: Hey, Feng Shui turns around, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, it's time for me to torment you this time.A small hole in exchange for the opportunity to command the president, this injury is worth it!

Sitting in the car, Li Mingqing asked the branch manager: "Where are free-range chickens for sale?"

The branch manager shook his head in confusion.Since graduating from university, he has been busy with work. He deals with people and cars every day. How can he know what free-range chickens are?I have eaten a lot of cooked chicken.

"Call and ask." Li Mingqing ordered.

The branch manager got the order, took out his mobile phone, and asked his wife first.It's a pity that the wife of the branch manager is also a master who takes the money earned by her husband to pamper her. She usually has a nanny to take care of her meals, and she doesn't know where there are free-range chickens.So I asked the nanny, the nanny came all the way from the countryside, and there are a lot of chickens in the countryside, but the nanny’s hometown in the country where chickens are raised everywhere is [-] kilometers away!

Well, the distant water cannot save the nearby fire, so we have to keep looking.

So, the branch manager mobilized the whole family to call around to ask.It is a pity that it is easy to find a chicken these days, but it is not easy to find a pure natural and pollution-free free-range chicken!All the fat ones on the market are chickens raised in captivity and eat feed!Even if there is a sign of free-range chickens, they have blunted the chicken feet and pretended to be them.Therefore, I mobilized more than 30 friends, friends looking for friends, friends' relatives looking for relatives, relatives looking for friends, calling around, and asking for an hour before I found a place that sells free-range chickens.

The Rolls-Royce was bumping on the dirt road in the country, and the branch manager was quite shocked. He had been in City N for a while, so why didn't he know that there was such a place dozens of miles away from the city!The blue sky and white clouds, the green hills are rolling, and the winding dirt road is full of dust.The shiny Rolls-Royce is covered with dirt within a short distance.

Paying attention to the side of the road along the way, finally, a healthy hen flew past the car with flapping wings.

"Stop!" Li Mingqing got out of the car and directed the manager to catch the chicken.

The branch manager moved his fat legs, fluttered here and there, chased and intercepted, was full of dust and covered with chicken feathers, and finally caught this strong little hen.

With a laptop in one hand, Li Mingqing rummaged through the body of the chicken, matching the features one by one, and muttered: "The body is compact, the comb is bright red, the feathers are bright, the beak and shanks are darker in color. The pads are hard and rough..."

"You guys are sharp?" An old woman tremblingly climbed up the dirt road with a walking stick.

Even guessing and body language, the two still couldn't communicate, and they couldn't help admiring how broad and profound the dialect of N City is!In the end, I had to take pictures of banknotes until the eighth picture, and the old woman realized that she wanted to buy chickens!

After buying the chicken, both of them were exhausted.This job is no harder than negotiating the next big deal!

All the way back to the motorcade, Li Mingqing started to prepare to kill chickens, and the branch manager went out to buy kitchen utensils.

How should the chicken be killed?Nobody understands.Li Mingqing checked the information and watched the video again, finally decided on the plan, and chopped off his head with one knife!Convenient, quick and painless.The most important thing is not to be afraid of cutting your own hands!

After the boiling water was boiled, the sleeves of the suit were rolled up on the wrists, and the president sharpened his knife and rattled at the hen.The chicken flies, the president rushes, the chicken runs, the president chases, and the team is chased all over the place.

A group of people stood with their arms folded to watch the excitement, Chen Mo stood at the window and giggled watching, how could the chicken catch it and tie it with a rope?Just put it in the yard like this, with such a big yard for the convoy, wouldn't it be tiring to catch it again?Stupid you deserve it.

Chen Mo remembered that after the car overturned last time, Gu Shen also made chicken soup, killing the chicken, plucking the hair and chopping it into pieces to make the stew. Comparing Gu Shen's proficiency with Li Mingqing's embarrassment, Chen Mo stopped laughing, and a little warmth overflowed from his eyes warm liquid.

In the yard, the president caught the chicken, held down his head, and struck with a knife, fast, ruthless, and precise, the blood of the chicken stabbed far away, spraying the face of the branch manager who had just bought a pot and entered the door.

Pulling out the feathers of the chicken, disemboweling it... After a series of procedures, the chicken was finally washed and laid in the pot for nothing.Pour water and add ingredients, simmer on low heat, and the whole team is filled with a strong smell of chicken soup.This free-range chicken is really good, with a rich meat flavor!

Seeing Li Mingqing who finally served a bowl of chicken soup after a busy day, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little guilty and moved.Sipping the delicious chicken soup, Chen Mo couldn't help but lament that elites are elites, and even stewed chicken soup is so successful for the first time.Why does he cook rice by himself, no matter how he cooks it, the rice is always rice?

After drinking chicken soup and eating porridge, and eating porridge and fruit, Chen Mo was taken care of like a young master even more than a young master.

After watching Chen Mo finish eating, Li Mingqing packed up the pots and bowls and handed them to the branch manager, pushed Chen Mo back on the bed, and pulled a stool to sit with Chen Mo.The doctor told me to stay in bed and observe for 24 hours.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Chen Mo looked at the dark circles under Li Mingqing's eyes, and realized his conscience.

"kind of."

Chen Mo moved inside, lifted the quilt, and patted the bed: "Sleep here."

"Thank you." Li Mingqing lay down unceremoniously, he was really tired after tossing around for so long.For two days and two nights, he was dealing with company affairs even on the plane, and last night he held back all night, and he really couldn't bear it.After lying down, within a minute, Li Mingqing fell asleep.

Seeing that Li Mingqing fell asleep immediately, Chen Moxin said to let him sleep here, anyway, Zenith doesn't have any spare room for him now.Fortunately, although this bed is a single bed, it is 1.3 meters wide. It is okay for two people to squeeze together, and it is winter, so you can save heating costs if you squeeze together.

Lie down again, Chen Mo felt that it was a bit crowded, especially when both of them were lying flat.Chen Mo adjusted his sleeping position, turned over and faced Li Mingqing.Because it was winter, the quilt was very thick, making it even more crowded, so Chen Mo had no choice but to put his arms on Li Mingqing's stomach, which was not spacious enough, so he simply put his thighs on it.

Unexpectedly, this sleeping position was unexpectedly comfortable, Chen Mo closed his eyes in satisfaction.

So, Chen Mo wrapped Li Mingqing in the shape of an octopus and fell asleep.