Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

The ward was full of the smell of disinfectant, and Ji Xun's bed was next to him, and he was still lethargic at this time.

This hospital has Jiang Chengli's shares, and arranged for him a high-end double ward. He looked away, put on the anti-blue light glasses bought by Upstream Fanxin, and opened his laptop to process documents.

"I'm worried, we've only known each other for a few days?" The young doctor leaned against the head of the bed, with the butler You Fan behind him.

Jiang Chengli thought that there was no need to look at the minor injury from being punched twice, and it would be fine in two days, but You Fan insisted on persuading him to check it carefully, and he agreed without hesitation.

The young doctor handed the medical report to Jiang Chengli. He was dressed in a white coat and was one of Jiang Chengli's old lovers.

It is well known in the circle that Jiang Chengli likes men, and he especially likes to eat grass by the side of the nest. He has played almost all the games around him.

Jiang Chengli didn't speak, the doctor seemed to be used to his temperament, he twitched the corners of his lips and said to himself, "The dose of medicine is not large, and you'll be fine after a night's sleep. The little wild cat's claws are very strong. How wild were you two playing last night? The capsized boat in the gutter brought you to the hospital?"

"Oh, just rely on him?" The voice seemed to pop out word by word, and the eyes were extremely contemptuous.

Jiang Chengli held the mouse with his slender fingers, his gold-rimmed glasses reflected the light, his figure was tall and straight, his face was cold and no emotion could be seen.

It's a pity that the teeth marks on his chin ruined his sharpness, making him look funny instead.

"Then who made your waist blue?" The doctor smiled slightly bitterly, and his two families were family friends, so he wouldn't be frightened by his cold face.

Even if he was sitting on the hospital bed with his teeth marks on his face and letting go of his ruthless words, thanks to his innate temperament, Jiang Chengli still focused his eyes and kept a serious face, as if sitting at a negotiating table, with an outstanding temperament: "Oh, just come again One of me too..."

Before Jiang Chengli finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that Ji Xun, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes at some point, and he didn't know how much he had listened to.

Seeing this, the doctor's eyes flickered and he didn't speak again.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly froze.

Jiang Chengli blinked his eyes slowly, and at this moment, he is very grateful to Zha Gong's paralyzed and quiet character design. As long as he doesn't speak, others can't guess what he is thinking.

Ji Xun sat up, his clothes were intact but a little wrinkled, his pale face was expressionless, but his hands were tightly clenched by the corner of the quilt, his fingertips turned white.

He works in a bar. Although he works in the middle of the night and is often taken advantage of by customers, he makes a lot of money accordingly. Until last night, a customer insisted on buying him a drink.

He couldn't afford to offend the customer because he spent a lot of money. After he drank obediently, his head became more and more dizzy, and he lost consciousness after only a while.

There are some fragments in his mind, probably on the bed, the man wears glasses, his skin is very fair...

When Ji Xun saw Jiang Chengli wearing gold-rimmed glasses on the hospital bed in front of him, he suddenly realized that it was him, and the scum he beat up a few days ago.

Jiang Chengli's eyes are long and narrow like a fox who is good at peeking into people's minds, his pupils are deep and steady looking at Ji Xun, his handsome face is mysterious and can't see even half of his emotions.

After a while, Ji Xun moved.

Ji Xun's hospital bed was on the inside, and he had to pass by Jiang Chengli to get out.

Jiang Chengli was a little nervous. Although he would not be beaten again in the ward, he clenched his fists instinctively.

As a result, Ji Xun just passed by him, creating a burst of air flow, which was the clean smell of washing powder.

He is holding the coat with his left hand, he is tall and thin, exposing a slender neck.

Jiang Chengli was sitting, all he could see was his sharp and clean jawline, straight nose, and a youthful skeleton, clear and alienated, with a kind of cold beauty.

Until Ji Xun walked to the door of the room, he didn't give him half a look.

Jiang Chengli pursed his lips, not in a hurry, according to the plot, now is the plot when the news of Yuan Wen Ji Xun's mother was seriously ill and hospitalized.

In the original text, Ji Xun had been forcibly taken back to the villa on the mountain by Zha Gong. After hearing the news, he secretly ran out to find a classmate to borrow money. After Zha Gong found him and his classmates, he became possessive. Take it back to the villa.

Ji Xunzui ran back to the villa on the mountain behind the car, but saw the scene where his classmates were already overwhelmed by Zha Gong, sitting in Zha Gong's arms and having dinner together.

Ji Xun ran out of bleeding blisters on the soles of his feet, knelt on the ground and begged Zha Gong to return the money to him, but Zha Gong turned a deaf ear to it. Ji Xun not only acted like a cow, but also watched Zha Gong and his classmates show affection. It took two full days for Zha Gong to finally let him go and help him Mother sees a doctor.

Slag Gong took his mother to the best hospital in City H where he had shares, but he had already missed the best time for treatment, and died after half a month's delay.

Ji Xun not only owed slag Gong kindness and a large sum of money, but until the end of the novel, he did not know that his mother was indirectly killed by slag Gong.

When Jiang Chengli saw this, he was so angry that he almost couldn't bear it. How could he not do anything with the same name as him?

The more Jiang Chengli thought about it, the more angry he became. Fortunately, he is in charge of this body now.

He has plenty of money, he not only wants to make Ji Xun desire his money, but he also wants to rectify the name of "Jiang Chengli".

At this moment, the cell phone rang in the room, and Ji Xun, who walked to the door, was taken aback, went straight out of the room, went to the corridor and took out the cell phone from his pocket, which showed that it was the number of his mother's colleague Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang has never called him before. Is there anything that his mother can't say, but has to be passed on to him through others?

His heart sank suddenly, he stared at the screen for two seconds, and connected the phone.

Jiang Chengli carefully listened to the movement outside the door, only heard two vague voices from the young man, and then there was no more voice.

Jiang Chengli panicked, fearing that Ji Xun would go directly to his classmate to borrow money, so how could he use the money to hook Ji Xun, and he threw the quilt out of bed and left the ward.

In the corridor, Jiang Chengli saw Ji Xun leaning against the wall as if he was out of strength, his face was tense, his hands were hanging on his sides and clenched into fists, and his whole upper body trembled slightly, showing that he was not calm at the moment.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chengli asked knowingly.

In the original text, Ji Xun also asked Slag Gong to borrow money at the beginning, but was ridiculed by Slag Gong, saying that he wanted money as soon as he got into bed, which was humiliating.

Now he took the initiative to ask, no matter how much Ji Xun hated him, he would not miss this opportunity for the sake of his mother.

Ji Xun's drooping shoulders trembled violently, "Master Jiang." He spoke with difficulty, his voice broken.

Jiang Chengli could almost guess what he wanted to say next, but he waited patiently for him to speak, the corridor was silent.

Ji Xun's eyes quickly turned slightly red, and his pale lips were bitten red, making his complexion pale as paper: "My mother just fainted and was sent to the central hospital. The doctor said that an operation is necessary immediately, and the operation fee is very high. You ...Can you lend me some money?"

The boy's voice was trembling, and the white-washed coat and fringed sleeves were unabashedly shabby and embarrassing.

He held Jiang Chengli's hand tightly, carefully but so hard that his fingertips turned white. He has always been good at taking advantage of himself, and even the most hard-hearted people will soften their hearts when they see this scene.

"Don't worry, I will issue an IOU for you, and I will definitely repay the money as soon as possible!" Ji Xun panicked, he knew that the man in front of him whose hair was nourished by money was by no means a good person, but a man who liked to play tricks on others Scum, but he was desperate.

His grandmother fell ill half a year ago, and the house had already been mortgaged. In order to borrow money, he shamelessly offended his relatives all over the place, and he still hasn't paid it off.

He has just passed his 20th birthday, but he has experienced the taste of despair countless times.

His life had just started, and it was supposed to be the rising sun, but he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't lift his head and couldn't breathe, and couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

The corridor was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat beating fast.

His heart sank slowly, to the bottom of the valley.

Fortunately, he didn't have much hope, and he wasn't disappointed.

"Sorry to bother you." Ji Xun forced a smile, leaned on the wall and turned to leave.

"How much?" Jiang Chengli's voice was cold, but it sounded like the sound of nature to Ji Xun's ears.

Ji Xun turned around suddenly, his eyes were red with surprise, "30, I'll give you an IOU!"

"No need." Jiang Chengli shook his head, "I'll give you 50, and you don't have to pay it back. There is only one condition, you will be my servant to pay off the debt."

After Jiang Chengli finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. Other overlords paid tens of millions of money for their support, and his 50 was too shabby.

Desiring to add some more money, he opened his mouth and said, "The monthly salary is [-] including food and housing. If you do well, you will get a bonus."

When he worked as a programmer, he only had this little money, which is a lot of money.

Ji Xun was taken aback for a moment, and instantly realized that this "servant" had something to do with it.

His face was already pale, but now it was even paler. The thin bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

For a moment, he nodded without making a sound.

"it is good."

Jiang Chengli couldn't bear to see it, so he patted Ji Xun's shoulder to comfort him.

Ji Xun seemed to be trembling even more.

Jiang Chengli called You Fan and told him to take care of Ji Xun's mother, if there was any medical equipment needed or the doctor would call it directly.

Ji Xun quickly thanked him, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Jiang Chengli went back to the ward, and it was meaningless to be in the hospital after solving this matter, so he asked You Fan to take some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and left.

Jiang Chengli went downstairs on the stairs, surrounded by You Fan and a team of plainclothes bodyguards. Passers-by only saw a group of tall men approaching aggressively, and subconsciously avoided them.

When Jiang Chengli arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he saw Ji Xun who was on the phone with an anxious expression on his face.

It's getting colder and colder in autumn, and it's common for city H to rain. The dense rain is thick in the air, and the rain splashes on the legs, making it cool.

When a taxi came over, the crowd swarmed up and broke their heads, and the bus stop next to it was full of people waiting for the bus.

The Central Hospital is quite a distance away, so Ji Xun must have no way to get there.

Jiang Chengli walked up to Ji Xun: "Follow me."

He took two steps in front and found that the person hadn't followed him, so he turned his head and frowned slightly: "You still haven't kept up, aren't you going to the Central Hospital?"

Ji Xun didn't speak, but glanced at his back, followed silently.

When he walked onto the road at the door, the coolness hit the back of his feet, and Jiang Chengli suddenly realized that the touch of his feet was not right. Only then did he realize that he forgot to change his shoes when he changed his clothes just now, and he was still wearing soft mops from the hospital. At this time, his ankles were stained by rain mud .

He turned his head to look at You Fan, frowning slightly showing his displeasure.

You Fan obviously forgot about it, and quickly ordered the bodyguards to buy a pair at the nearby mall.

The bodyguard was very fast. Jiang Chengli was already sitting in the car when he came back. The bodyguard knocked on the car window, and the car window rolled down slowly, revealing the master's handsome and profound facial features like a work of art. Respectfully handed over the shoes.

You Fan took the shoes and was about to help Jiang Chengli put them on, but he heard a voice from beside him, "I'll do it."

You Fan turned his head and looked at Ji Xun who was speaking, the young man was very quiet, if it wasn't for his overly pretty face, he could almost detect the existence of this person.

Now this young man has become the young master's servant, the young master always likes such a beautiful young man, You Fan is not surprised at all, since he saw this young man for the first time, he expected this day to come.

He nodded and handed the shoes to Ji Xun.

Jiang Chengli was a little embarrassed, he was really not used to asking others to help him even put on his shoes, but it was obvious that the original Wen Zha Gong was such a young master who didn't touch his fingers.

He didn't want others to see the difference between him and Zha Gong, and cause trouble for nothing, so he kept a cold face and let his subordinates do their thing.

There was a lot of space in the car, Ji Xun moved neatly, knelt down in front of Jiang Chengli on one knee, put his left leg on his knee with one hand, then held his ankle with one hand, and took off the slippers on his feet with the other hand.