Mr. Cong never talks about martial arts

After paying the hospital bill, he returned to Ward 202. Xiong Da, who watched the scene of the fight in the second half, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and tremblingly dialed the phone: "Hello? Sir, it's me. I think the plan can be changed... You see ..."

Just as Xiong Da put down the phone, he heard a piercing singing voice in the corridor. It cannot be said that it was a tone insufficiency, but a complete murder for money.

The spooky ballad is just a few tens, and none of the tunes stay where they should be.

Walking slowly from Yuyan to the door of 202, throwing off the hospital gown, babbling and singing: "Get a Ligrand~~~ Get a Ligrand~~~My wife, my wife. I am Your husband, your husband."

Xiong Da was sitting and sleeping in the house, annoyed by the magic sound, and almost grabbed the ground with his head. When the sound stopped at the door, he hurriedly put on a smiling face and stepped forward to open the door.

From Yuyan who was about to raise his high pitch, he made a self-breakthrough, saw the door of the ward was opened by a bald man with acne on his face, which disturbed his interest, and immediately became unhappy, he flicked his sleeve: "Who are you?"

"I'm……"

"Oh, wait! I remembered, you're the one who paid the bill, did you settle the bill?"

"I'm done. One more thing..."

How could Cong Youyan have the patience to talk to him, and he tilted his chin coldly: "Clear the bill, just get out."

Xiong Da also wanted to say a few more brazen words.

Yu Yan took out the bronze-colored ashtray, and twirled the lid with his fingertips: "Most of the buildings in this building are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the nutritional content is not high. What should I give the babies to eat?"

As he spoke, he shifted his malicious eyes to the only person in the room---Xiong Da.

Cong Youyan sighed with disgust: "The portion is enough, but there is too much fat, and it needs to be exposed to the sun for a few days to boil it..."

Xiong Da was so frightened that he quickly picked up the black bag on the table, bowed deeply, turned and fled.

"Hey~ coward! How dare you peep on this deity's tryst beauty!" Cong Youyan snorted, closed the door tightly, and lay on the bed with arms crossed, smiling.

Back then, whoever dared to do such a rebellious thing would not be able to die happily.

"It's just that I'm in a good mood today. I'll spare you bastard." Cong Youyan put Xiao Ding beside the pillow, and the beauty's frowns and smiles appeared in his mind, and he clenched his fists with satisfaction: "In less than a month, I will to marry you."

It took only a few seconds for me to be proud, and I belatedly thought of the key issue from Yuyan --- Yinzi!

Three media and six employments, luxurious wedding, luxury house life, etc., etc., there are countless things to prepare.

And each piece is extremely expensive.

Sitting on the bed, thinking from Yu Yan, "Looking at the miserable appearance of this body, I guess there is no family property under his name, what should we do?"

A penny beats a hero!Looking at the scenery outside the window from Yuyan, feeling sad, he dialed the number of the opposite ward with pain, and then transferred it.

The opposite of 202 is 220.

"Hey?"

Hearing the charming bass voice in his ears, Cong Youyan felt even more sad, sobbed a few times, and said miserably: "Yin'er, it's me~ Don't worry, wait for me for a few more months, I will definitely save you money." Enough money to marry you!"

Shang Hak-in: ...

Before Shang Heyin could react, Cong Youyan, who was ashamed, had already hung up the phone.

"Beep beep..." the busy voice sounded.

Shang Heyin held the microphone in his hand, looked down at the caller ID, and smiled quietly.

"Who is it?" Huang Xiaoya, who was sitting on the sofa, asked with a smile while peeling an apple.

"I don't know, maybe I made a wrong call." Shang Heyin gently put down the phone, took the stack of cut fruits out of politeness, and only poked them with a small fork, without tasting them.

"At least eat a piece, the group is waiting for you as the pillar, the next press conference has been set, your body..."

"I'm fine!" Shang Heyin quickly picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it several times, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Huang Xiaoya giggled, bent her orchid fingers, and continued to peel the oranges, "That's right, when such a young master hugs me on the stage, he looks more like a young master!"

Shang Heyin smiled wryly, hummed, and held her hand: "I will definitely act well, don't worry."

Huang Xiaoya picked up a piece of orange with a smile, stuffed it into Shang Heyin's mouth, stared into the other's eyes, and asked softly, "Is it sweet?"

"...Sweet..." As soon as the sweet word was finished, Shang Heyin's stomach convulsed immediately, and his throat immediately reacted with a projectile vomiting.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, got up and ran to the sink.

The few fruit granules that I managed to eat just now, together with the stomach acid that was not much in stock, dumped into the toilet together.

Shang Heyin vomited until there was nothing to vomit, then reluctantly got up, lay down on the sink, and turned on the faucet to rinse his mouth.He still can't leave, he smells sour in embarrassment, and can't face his colleagues at all. This is not acting in a rivalry, so he can smile and say, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He just wanted to close the small door of the bathroom, lie on his stomach and continue washing.

But Huang Xiaoya opened the door and came in. Without further ado, she handed him half a black pill: "Hey, look at the one you put on the bedside, did you forget to take it?"

"Thank you." Shang Heyin took the pill, although the color was terrible, but the smell was surprisingly good, exuding this green pomelo smell.

Throat swallowed saliva along with this fragrance, without thinking, raised his head and swallowed in one gulp.

The pill slipped into the esophagus, and reached the stomach sac very smoothly, soothing the convulsed internal organs gently and gently.

Shang Heyin raised his eyebrows: "It's delicious, I didn't expect the pills issued by this hospital to be so delicious."

Huang Xiaoya tilted her head and looked at it: "That's right, it's like a cure for your illness. If you take half a pill, your complexion will turn rosy."

"It's not that exaggerated." Shang Heyin smiled: "Bring the rest, eat it quickly while your stomach feels comfortable."

Huang Xiaoya nodded in response, then turned to get the pills from the bedside.

Shang Heyin followed behind, caught a glimpse of Huang Xiaoya's fingers, groping for the plastic bag.

The white wax coat of the half pill that was originally placed on the plastic bag has been torn off, and the black pill inside is lying quietly in the girl's palm, exuding a delicate fragrance.

Shang Heyin picked up the pill, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "The pill you took, is this one?"

Huang Xiaoya nodded: "Yes, I saw a hospital mark on it, so I poured it out and tore off the white wax. What's the matter, what's the problem?"

Shang Heyin picked up the plastic belt, turned it over, and sure enough, there was a line of small red characters printed on it—Meishan Hospital Rehabilitation Department.

'The kid was talking in a daze, picking and picking, even picking up ready-made plastic bags for packing pills.However, the medicine works really well.Is...he really some kind of hermit?Know how to make... Bigu Dan? '

After pondering for a while, Shang Heyin was still a little worried, put half of the elixir under his nose and smelled it, the sweet smell penetrated his breath along his breath, penetrated into his blood, and his stomach was filled with the fragrance of flowers and fruits full of juice.

A desire for food suddenly arises in my heart!Weak desires piled up and piled up into one sentence---want to eat it, drink it, dissolve it, digest it!

It's so rare, the weak gastrointestinal function has been on strike for a long time.For the first time in years, bodily functions are signaling hunger to the brain.

Without further hesitation, he raised his head and swallowed the remaining pills.