Liu Wen has been sent to the ward. Her family has also been notified and the police have been called. The rest is up to fate. Don't worry about the squad leader.
Chen Zhe was sitting on the walking chair in the corridor. It was the first time for him to encounter such a thing. It was a bit disturbing... If the squad leader was really disfigured, should I be responsible to the end?
"Want to smoke?" Han Jie took out the cigarette he was carrying and threw it over.
Chen Zhe took it, thanked him and took the lighter. Just as he lit it, the nurse passing by in the corridor frowned and said, "Go to the corridor to smoke."
"Feel sorry."
He walked to the end of the corridor with a cigarette. Jiang Xiaoqiao came over and lifted her skirt and sat on the steps: "This girl's matter has something to do with you."
Chen Zhe blew out a puff of smoke: "Even if I want to shirk the responsibility, it's impossible. After all, that guy saw me and Liu Wen talking together and was stimulated..."
Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded: "What about the girl?"
"Well, it's more serious on the hand. Fortunately, the face is fine. But the neck is injured..." Chen Zhe was extremely depressed. For a girl, the neck is also the appearance. Every inch of skin will affect her beauty.
Hands are a second face. Their importance is unparalleled. They will definitely cause harm to her.
Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled jokingly: "Do you want to take responsibility and marry her? Anyway, there is no shortage of one."
Chen Zhe was stunned. He couldn't hold the cigarette in his hand.
Jiang Xiaoqiao is the roundworm in his belly. How do you know he is thinking about this?
Jiang Xiaoqiao saw his embarrassment and chuckled: "The cigarette fell on his pants."
Chen Zhe jumped up and slapped his pants hard. There was already a hole burned by cigarettes.
Jiang Xiaoqiao laughed so hard that her chest kept shaking. It was really heart-wrenching: "Little brother, you are so stupid. Let me bang you."
"I don't want it. Sister Xiao Qiao is a big pervert." Chen Zhe shouted shyly.
The two were joking, seemingly heartlessly, but their mood felt better because of Jiang Xiaoqiao.
Jiang Xiaoqiao waited for a while, then came over and hugged Chen Zhe, letting him lean into her arms: "Comfort you. It's time for me to go. It's not good for that girl's parents to see me."
She let go of Chen Zhe, waved to Chen Zhe, went downstairs and left.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Another beauty. I know her, the eldest lady of the Jiang family." Han Jie twisted his waist and walked over. With a look of reverence on his face: "It seems that you are the master. I admire you. Senior taught me Two moves."
Chen Zhe:......
He knew that Han Jie and Jiang Xiaoqiao were trying to get rid of him intentionally or unintentionally. He patted Han Jie on the shoulder: "Thank you for what happened today."
"I have to thank you." There was something in Han Jie's words.
Liu Wen's mother, Zhao Dan, arrived in half an hour. Seeing her hurried upstairs, Chen Zhe greeted her: "Auntie, Liu Wen is still being treated."
Zhao Dan had met Chen Zhe before and had a very good impression of Chen Zhe. She asked anxiously: "How is Wenwen?"
Chen Zhe briefly explained Liu Wen's injury and then told what happened.
"I can't blame you. Don't blame yourself. Just be nicer to us Wenwen from now on." Zhao Dan thought his daughter and Chen Zhe were a couple. He smiled reluctantly and comforted Chen Zhe in turn.
These two ladies are really cut from the same mold. They are both gentlemen who like to think about others.
Something happened to her daughter. It was not easy for Zhao Dan to be so calm. But she kept talking, but she stood and walked back and forth, mumbling: "Why is it not good? Why is it not good?"
Finally, the doctors came out of the ward one after another. Chen Zhe took a few steps forward and looked in through the window of the ward. Unfortunately, he could not see clearly.
"How is my daughter?" Zhao Dan grabbed the doctor and asked anxiously.
The doctor sighed: "Sorry... we have tried our best."
What.
Zhao Dan's body shook a few times and he almost cried: "Dead."
The doctor was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He wiped his forehead and forced out a kind smile: "It may leave scars. It may affect her appearance in the future. But if you are willing to spend money, you can go to Korea to have it done. An operation.”
Knowing that he was not dead, Zhao Dan relaxed and walked into the ward.
Chen Zhe thought for a moment and decided to wait outside until Liu Wen's mother finished speaking to her, then go and see for herself.
I don’t know if there is any way in the spiritual world that can smooth out her scars. Just thinking about a clean and fresh girl leaving scars makes me feel uncomfortable.
Chen Zhe first contacted Qin Xin to see if Tianxin Pavilion had a secret method for healing scars.
The strange thing is that the phone call went through. Qin Xin's voice came over the phone. Qin Xin's voice was as soft and sweet as usual. There was a whistling sound from the phone. I guess it was somewhere windy.
"A little pervert?"
Yes, Chen Zhe has to carry this nickname. But when he heard the little girl call him that, a warmth flowed in his heart. Why did it sound so pleasant to his ears?
Do I live up to my name?
"Qin Xin, I miss you so much." As he spoke, his mind went blank. He even forgot about Liu Wen.
Qin Xin paused there, looking a little surprised. Unexpectedly, when Chen Zhe came up, he didn't tease her as usual, but instead confessed his true feelings. The little girl suddenly felt a little embarrassed and annoyed: "I think it was in my heart. You said it." It must be an assumption."
The tenderness that Chen Zhe had finally accumulated was wiped out by the little girl's words. He suddenly showed his devilish nature: "I want to squeeze your breasts to see if they are bigger."
"Bah. I'll wait till I see you next time. I'll see if I don't beat your brains to pieces."
In Chen Zhe's mind, the charming nature of the little girl appeared. This is what Qin Xin is. Gentle and charming, it seems that she is not naturally suitable for two people.
Chen Zhe chuckled: "I'll tell you when I see you. You can escape from the uncle's hand. Just wash it off then. Don't let me touch a hand of black mud."
"Bah. I can't beat you to death. If I don't beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't spare you." Qin Xin frowned angrily and chuckled a few times. It was as if Chen Zhe was really begging for mercy in front of her. .
Chen Zhe knew that she had a hard mouth but a soft heart and could not withstand a few words of flattery. Even if she really wanted to be beaten, she would probably not be able to bear it.
"Okay. When the time comes, it will be me who calls the heroine for mercy, or you who call the official, please be more gentle. We each rely on our abilities. See if I don't squeeze your breasts." Chen Zhe's true rogue character showed up. Qin Xin was beating her feet over there. The little girl became angry from embarrassment. The quarrelsome little girl had never won against Chen Zhe.
"Okay. Hurry up and practice. If you can't become a great cultivator, don't come. I won't look like I'm bullying you later." Qin Xin's pretty face turned red. It was a beautiful picture of a young girl in her early years acting wildly. It was a pity that Chen Zhe saw it. Less than.
Chen Zhe knew that Qin Xin was urging her to practice. This little girl always said something in a roundabout way.
"When I become a great cultivator, I will go to Tianxin Pavilion. If they dare not let me in, I will fight all the way in."
Qin Xin curled his lips. Even if you are a demi-immortal who dares to go to Tianxin Pavilion to play tricks, you will be knocked down and kicked violently.
The two bickered for a while, and both felt sweet in their hearts. Qin Xin secretly held her cell phone, not daring to make a long call. They both put down their phones. Only then did Chen Zhe remember: He seemed to want to help Liu Wenwen heal the scars. matter.
As a result, as soon as I met Qin Xin, I forgot about it...
He sent a text message to Qin Xin. Unfortunately, the little girl didn't reply this time. Her master is probably around.
Chen Zhe thought for a while and dialed Ding Xiran's phone number again.
The Yueyang Sect had a hard time, hiding here and there in fear. Chen Zhe was too embarrassed to beg them at first. The favor had to be repaid.
But things are special today.
"Brother Yangyang, why did you call me?" Ding Xiran's voice was cheerful and excited. Obviously Chen Zhe's call was a surprise to her.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly. The person who bothered him the most was not Jiang Xiaoqiao or Shen Rongrong, but this little kid.
"How have you been lately?" He was a little worried about Ding Xiran.
Ding Xiran nodded seriously: "I'm fine. Senior Brother Ao Jia took us to a rural area in the north. It's very safe. I even rode a tractor. Just listen."
Sure enough, the noise of tractors could be heard in the background of the phone. It seemed that Ding Xiran and his family were living a peaceful and safe life.
Just be fine.
Chen Zhe felt relieved and asked: "Xiaoxue, does your Yueyang sect have any elixirs that can help heal scars? A friend of mine got concentrated sulfuric acid on his hands and neck..."
"ah."
Ding Xiran was timid. He sounded a little scared: "Is it serious?"
"Fortunately, I blocked most of it. But the doctor said it would leave scars. She is a pretty girl. The matter has something to do with me. I want to help her." Chen Zhe sighed.
Ding Xiran is very sympathetic. We are both girls. She cherishes even a little bit of skin. She can feel the same.
She sighed: "Brother Yangyang, I have the elixir. I made it myself. Senior Brother Ao Jia also said that I am not doing my job properly. I will send it to you right now."
"No. It's not safe for you to come here. It should be fine if you send it to me by express. Just tell me how to use it."
Ding Xiran nodded in agreement. Knowing that Chen Zhe was thinking about her safety, she felt sweet and started chatting with Chen Zhe again.
She has trusted Chen Zhe since she was a child. This feeling has never changed even when she grew up. Chen Zhe was moved and pitied: "Your senior brother Ao Jia is too persistent and scheming. This kind of person is both respectable and terrifying. .But they are all very good to you. When I become stronger in the future, I will bring you with me, okay?"
"Yeah. I like to play with brother Yangyang the most. And I believe you are the best no matter what you do. If you become a great practitioner, I will never have to worry about it again." Ding Xiran said cheerfully. She was in a good mood and chatted a lot. She had blind confidence in Chen Zhe's cultivation to reach the Third Realm of Sainthood. Although it was extremely difficult.
Putting down the phone, Chen Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is a remedy.