I stole the hero's golden finger

There was the sound of hurried footsteps at the door of the ward, and after a while, four doctors in sterilized suits poured into the ward.

The one who walked in the front was Director Fang of this private hospital.

After Ye Ruiting fell into the water and was sent to the hospital, his condition was very critical. Several experts did not dare to leave work, and all stayed in the hospital.

Dean Fang took a few steps to the door of the ward, saw Ye Ruiting sitting up by himself, he was shocked and said: "Why are you up, lie down!"

The two nurses who followed quickly stepped forward, making gestures to help Ye Ruiting lie down.

Ye Ruiting waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Everyone present was stunned.

This seriously ill patient who was supposed to be out of breath, not only had the strength to sit up by himself, but he was also full of breath!

Dean Fang looked at several inspection instruments, and several experts all looked at the inspection instruments in unison. They all reported the display data of the instruments with incredulous tones.

Judging from the data, Ye Ruiting's current physical condition is indeed much better than before, as if he is a normal person.

Dean Fang couldn't believe it. He looked at Ye Ruiting and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ye Ruiting exhaled slowly, trying to suppress the cells in his body that wanted to dance, and looked at Dean Fang, "It's okay."

"Short of breath?"

"Not short."

It's quite long.

Inhale your belly with every breath.

"Is that tightness in the chest?"

"Not boring."

Not only is it not stuffy, but the feeling in the chest - as if it has been washed by the nectar water in the Guanyin purification bottle, it is extremely refreshing and transparent.

Dean Fang quickly opened the medical record in his hand, and swipe to record something, "Then how do you feel now? Are you dizzy?"

"Not dizzy."

The head is very clear and energetic.

Ye Ruiting even suspected that his brain might be too active to fall asleep at night.

After all, he had only slept for three hours.

That's right, Ye Ruiting just came out of the water, not fainted, but pretended to be fainted.

Who knows, just pretended to fall asleep.

Sleep till now.

If he told Dean Fang that he had never been in a coma from the beginning to the end, would Dean Fang slice him up and study on the spot?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Ye Ruiting was not a man without a chest, he secretly suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Dean Fang nodded, recorded the various data on the instrument display again, and said in a solemn tone: "At present, all inspections are quite normal, and there is no serious problem."

Even, the inspection results are much better than the previous routine inspection data.

But it's just too normal. The normal one seems to be a normal person, but it's not normal.

Ye Ruiting has been a top VIP member of this private hospital since he was born. In order to allow him to live longer, the hospital hired several top experts with high salaries to serve Ye Ruiting all year round.

Every time Ye Ruiting sneezed, it was recorded in detail in the hospital's medical records.

But now, Ye Ruiting's health suddenly improved inexplicably, the expert team was not happy, but all of them looked solemn.

Dean Fang re-examined Ye Ruiting from head to toe. After collecting various data, he asked him to rest more, and hurriedly took other people to a meeting to study.

After the expert team left, Ye Ruiting dismissed the two nurses who stayed behind to take care of him, and impatiently tried to get out of bed and take a few steps.

His footsteps were still a bit flimsy. He walked slowly in the ward. After walking a dozen steps, he didn't feel panting, and he tended to become more relaxed as he walked.

Even Ye Ruiting, who had been introverted since he was a child, couldn't suppress his excitement at the moment. He hadn't walked so many roads at once for several months.

A young man in a black suit flashed outside the door of the ward. He was Ye Ruiting's personal bodyguard and life assistant Feng Lei.

As soon as Feng Lei entered, he saw Ye Ruiting standing by the window, and hurried over to help him, "Boss, why are you up?"

Ye Ruiting raised his hand to stop, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

Feng Lei watched his boss's series of actions with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "You, your body...??!!!"

Ye Ruiting regained his usual composure, raised his eyes and glanced over, "I feel fine."

"What's going on? You suddenly, okay?!"

Ye Ruiting frowned, "I don't know either."

Feng Lei said in surprise: "That's great!!"

Ye Ruiting's eyes were also filled with a rare joy, which was fleeting, and he asked, "How's the matter?"

Feng Lei was so happy that he almost forgot the business, and hurriedly said: "Everything is going according to the original plan."

"Well, how is Grandpa?"

"The old man's spirit is not good, he has already gone back to rest, and the eldest lady has been guarding outside the ward, and she just left not long ago."

Feng Lei continued to report: "The brave man who suddenly appeared today has been found. He has nothing to do with the people over there. He is a complete passer-by. His name is Lin Feng, and he is a 38-line model."

Ye Ruiting's face froze, and the image of being forced to blow his chin flashed in his mind.

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Early the next morning, Lin Feng woke up with the sound of bones cracking all over his body, and silently shed two lines of noodle tears.

Su Xu'an has already left the house. According to the exchange last night, Su Xu'an is a group performer, so he went to sit in front of the actor's union early in the morning.

After Lin Feng got up, he found that there were still two cold meat buns and a cup of soy milk on the table.

This one is not bad.

Last night when he logged on to WeChat, he saw 3.74 yuan in his coin purse and almost died on the spot.

The overdraft amount in Alipay is only more than 800.

Lin Feng got up, put his broken bones back together, ate those two meat buns and a cup of soy milk, and prepared to go to the company.

The original owner received a drink advertisement some time ago, and I shot it this afternoon.

That's his only income these days.

Life is hard.

A child without a father who loves his mother, a child without a big brother to protect him, only supports himself.

Walking near the subway entrance, Lin Feng heard someone calling his name.

A coquettish man wearing a floral turban and a peach pink T-shirt emerged from the window of a flamboyant red car on the side of the road.

The coquettish man pointed at him from afar, and said in a very bad tone: "Why are you here?! I called you yesterday and you kept turning off your phone. What's wrong with you?!"

This person is the agent of the original owner, his surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Qi.

"My phone was soaked in water." Lin Feng said.

The flower headscarf was not interested in how Lin Feng's phone was soaked in water, so he asked frantically:

"What's the matter with you and Li Wenhui? His assistant's phone call has reached me! Did you go back on your word last night?"

The flower turban slammed the car door, pointed at Lin Feng's nose, "Let me tell you about Lin Feng, Li Wenhui is one of the important decision-makers in this model competition, if you offend him, let alone the top three, in the future, you will be Don't even think about messing around!!"

Lin Feng knew this last night.

Thinking of the fact that he just wore it for unknown reasons, he took off Li Wenhui's wig and spit out the picture of the other party's head and face, he couldn't help but "poof".

The flower turban said angrily: "What are you laughing at?!"

Lin Feng said: "Did you know? Li Wenhui is bald."

Flower headscarf: "..."

The flower turban got even angrier: "How dare you laugh at him for being bald?! Did you offend him because you laughed at him for being bald?"

Lin Feng: "No."

The flower headband's expression softened a little, and just about to say something, Lin Feng continued, "I pulled off his wig and spat all over his head and face."

Flower headscarf: "!!!"

The flower headband was about to pass by, pointing at him tremblingly, "You are finished, you are finished, all the effort you have made before and after this competition is for nothing, you have ruined your own future!!"

Lin Feng also regretted it.

If I didn't go to my classmate's birthday party at that time, I wouldn't be drunk, and if I wasn't drunk, I wouldn't be inexplicably dressed as this unlucky "Lin Feng".

Why should he bear so much sorrow? !

God!

What did he do wrong! !

Didn't he just steal Dad's golf clubs and poke them into the toilet, then put them back quietly without washing them?

Didn't he just secretly take a video of the big brother's feet picking, and accidentally post it to the company group, so that the big brother died on the spot?

Didn't he just use his mother's magical head iron to curl up the family's golden retriever, and then deny that he was struck by lightning?

It's not like God punished him just because of these trivial things, right? !

Seeing his remorse, Hua Turban's tone became a little better, "I asked Li Wenhui out tonight, and you should make an apology to him!"

The flower scarf dialed the phone as she spoke, with a flattering smile on her face immediately, "Oh, Assistant Wei, it's me, Wang Qi, Lin Feng's manager, yes yes yes, our family Lin Feng is not sensible, look Is Mr. Li free tonight? I'll bring Lin Feng over here and give it to Li..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was snatched away.

When he reacted, he found that Lin Feng had hung up his phone.

Huatou grabbed the phone and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"

"I won't go." Lin Feng said.

"What did you say?!"

"I won't go." Lin Feng repeated.

"Aren't you going? Hehe." The flower scarf laughed angrily, "You don't want to go! The wings are hard! The idea is right! Very good!"

Huatou turned her head and walked towards her little red car, "Since you are not willing to cooperate with the company's arrangement, the company will not waste human resources to praise you."

Lin Feng caught up with him in a few steps and pressed on the car door.

Contempt flashed in the eyes of the flower scarf, and she turned her head and said, "Have you figured it out?"

Lin Feng: "No, give me a ride. I have an advertisement to shoot in the afternoon. If I'm in a hurry, you can take me there."

The flower scarf almost didn't come up in one breath.

He sneered, "Advertising? Do you still have commercials?"

Lin Feng: "It's Zhenben's drink advertisement, I accepted it last week."

"I know." Hua Turban said, "I arranged for Zhao Ziheng to go there this morning."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng frowned, "You gave Zhao Ziheng my advertisement?"

"Which one is your advertisement, all advertisements belong to the company."

Lin Feng: "That's the advertisement I accepted, you can't give it to Zhao Ziheng, you have to come back!"

The flower headscarf patted Lin Feng's face with her mobile phone, "Although you picked up Zhenben yourself, it still needs to be allocated through the company's unified deployment. Whoever the company wants to distribute it to, I can distribute it to whomever I want. I'm the agent, and I have the final say." , you... ah!"

With a high-pitched cry of pain.

Two tubes of nosebleed shot out like a monkey in the sky, exploding gorgeous fireworks in the air.

The flower headband staggered a few steps in response, covered her nose, and glared at Lin Feng incredulously, "How dare you fucking hit me?!"

Lin Feng raised two fists and stared at the flower scarf persistently, "That's my advertisement! Give it back!"

"It's against you! I want to hide you in the snow! You can't even get a job... Ah! Uh! Ugh!"

Passers-by saw people beating each other on the side of the road, no, it was a unilateral beating, and they all hid far away and walked around, for fear of being hurt by the fish in the pond.

This area has always been a mixed bag, and there are people of all kinds. Fighting is common, and no one is an enthusiastic crowd.

The flower turban suffered a lot of flesh and blood, from swearing and yelling, to begging for a long time.

"Your yours!!! I'll call and tell Zhao Ziheng not to go!!!!!!"

Only then did Lin Feng stop, this was his only income recently, cutting off his money would mean killing him.

Although this commercial was shot, it only cost 500 yuan to get it.

But since he has become the original owner and has suffered the crimes and debts for the original owner, the resources that the original owner ran away should also belong to him.

Hua headscarf grinned and got up, turned on the phone and called Zhao Ziheng, and when he turned around, he found that Lin Feng had already sat in the car.

Flower headscarf: "..."

The flower headscarf dared not speak out.

He got in the car, took a wet wipe, and wiped his nosebleed in the rearview mirror.

Seeing Lin Feng in the rearview mirror, the flower headscarf was indignant, and he was afraid that Lin Feng would throw his fist again if he disagreed with him.

Flower headscarf: "I just called Zhao Ziheng, and he said that the props at Zhenben are not ready yet, and the commercial will be postponed until tomorrow afternoon."

It means nothing to do with you, so get out of the car quickly.

Lin Feng said: "Oh, then take me home."

Flower headscarf: "..."

Lin Feng didn't speak any more along the way, and the flower headscarf didn't dare to provoke him anymore.