Zhu Tongcun thought for a moment, and waited until he and Feng Zhuo Qingyu got used to each other before he dipped his pen into the dark red concoction in the medicine bowl. He did not dare to have any strange ideas and wrote the word "phoenix" on the rouge button on Ye'er's back.
.Adjust your breath a little, and draw the three ghosts and one dog mantra with the character "phoenix" as the center. At the end, add the canine fangs to the beginning of the character "dog" according to your own understanding.
Perhaps it is due to the recent progress in Pengma Kung Fu and divine power, or perhaps the mysterious effect of Feng Zhuo Qingyu, from the first painting to the end, it is smooth and smooth, without any sense of sluggishness in the past.
After drawing, wait for a moment and put a piece of dog skin plaster on it.
"Ye'er, sit up, it's time to go forward."
With a gentle call, Ye'er turned over obediently and was about to lie on her back when Zhu Tong pulled her up.
"You have to sit down, and don't apply pressure just after taking the medicine. Wait for two hours. Now, close your eyes."
Ye'er said "hmm" and closed her eyes obediently, her eyelashes trembling.
Zhu Tong didn't dare to take a closer look at the charming charm on her chest. He used phoenix stars to write the word "phoenix" on the rouge button, and then painted the three ghosts and one dog curse around it. However, the chest was not as smooth as the back after all, Feng Zhuo
Qingyu swept over the most sensitive part of Ye'er's body. Although she was holding back, she couldn't help but tremble.
When the dog-skin plaster was finally put on, Ye'er couldn't help but open her eyes and peek, and saw the little liar's face reddened with beads of sweat.
"Are you ready?" Ye'er asked softly.
"Okay." Zhu Tong tied her collar for her.
"What a beautiful pen." Ye'er took Fengzhuo Qingyu and flicked it gently. The emerald silk hairs gathered into a full brush tip, without any trace of dark red concoction.
"Do you like it?" Zhu Tong looked at her lovingly, not to mention Feng Zhuo Qingyu, as long as Ye'er can be happy at this moment, no matter how precious the thing is, it's not worth a penny.
Ye'er carefully stroked the blue phoenix on the body of the pen and nodded.
"Feeling better?"
"It used to be cold here a few days ago, but now it's warm." Ye'er covered her heart and raised her head and said gratefully. Only then did the little liar realize that her eyes were full of tears, admiring Feng Zhuo Qingyu was a fake and hiding the truth.
.She saw the injury on Zhu Tong’s finger, which was obviously just bitten.
"Don't cry, don't be sad." Zhu Tong smiled and dropped the medicine bowl in his hand, helped Ye'er out of bed and sat down on the sofa outside, fetched her a bowl of water, pointed to the smooth surface of the coffee table and said: "
Ye'er, just write here. It will be good for your illness. You must calm down and write carefully."
Ye'er agreed in a low voice, and really used Feng Zhuo Qingyu to dip some water into the coffee table and draw the word "spiritual" one after another on the coffee table.
Let's play, as long as you are happy, what can you do if you practice calligraphy with Feng Zhuo Qingyu? Isn't the pen just for writing?
Zhu Tong watched for a while and found that Ye'er was gradually integrating himself into the "spirit" formula. He felt relieved but did not dare to stay here for a long time. He opened the door and left the ward, and hung a "Intensive Care Do Not Disturb" sign outside.
Ye'er has been learning this word for a year. Although he doesn't practice it every day, he has not fallen behind. The Lingzi Jue has a wonderful ability to sense. With Feng Zhuo Qingyu around, he is afraid that Ye'er will feel something strange about him. Then,
After all, it is one of Zhumen’s treasures.
Matsui Shiki did not receive any examination when he was admitted to Ocean Hospital this time. He just occupied a bed. The only prescription given by Director Li was to go to the Aromatherapy Physiotherapy Center to receive aromatherapy twice a day.
After dinner, Matsui Shiki was going to play Go with Master Hui Heji as usual, and Zhu Tong opened the door and walked in. Matsui Shiki clearly felt that there was something strange in Director Li's eyes behind his glasses, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened; he saw Nomura Hana again
Hai also came, looking equally unhappy. Nomura Hanami lived at the other end of the corridor and rarely came to this suite.
"Go back to Heji, go and ask for some water." Matsui Shi was old and wise. When he saw that the situation was not good, he sent away the troublemakers first.
"Go ahead and order more." The little liar smiled and took Heji back out.
"Is Mr. Nomura okay?" Matsui smiled kindly, asked the two of them to sit down with concern, and asked about Nomura Hanami's injury.
"I can't die." Nomura Hanami stretched out her left hand, revealing the iron ring on her middle finger, and said in a low voice: "Family rules."
Nomura Hanami's assistant Kawazaka Hiroshi stepped out of the door and gently closed the door.
After all, Matsui Shiki has lived for most of his life and has seen a lot; seeing Hiroshi Kawanaka, he already knew that all the excuses were meaningless. Even when Iike Yukimi went to Xiangxi, Nomura Hanahai did not use his most proud disciple Hiroshi Kawanaka.
He was asked to stay in Shanghai with six ninjas. In name, he was protecting the safety of Matsui Hirashi and Matsui Shiki, but in fact he was monitoring their every move.
"Ping Zhijun went to Suzhou to meet Miss Xuemei and should arrive within an hour. You have to hurry up. Miss has made a big concession, why are you still not satisfied? In the face of the interests of the family, no grudges and ambitions are allowed.
Forgiven.”
Nomura Hanami sat down in the seat where Hui Heji had been, and looked at Matsui Shiki gloomily: "Mr. Li is your savior, he also needs an explanation."
Matsui quietly moved his body and knelt down; he protested in a low voice: "No matter what we do, the lady will never forget it in her heart..."
"I just need money." Zhu Tong was not prepared to get involved too deeply, not to mention saving some face for Matsui Shiki; he is an old man after all. "As long as Mr. Matsui can pay his medical bills on time, I will be fine."
After saying this, they turned around and left the ward. Nomura Hanami and Matsui Shiki breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. They both secretly praised: Mr. Li is really smart!
Zhu Tong also had a lot of trouble persuading Nomura Hanahai, because he had almost no evidence to accuse Matsui Shiki and Matsui Heishi, and his judgment based on only some superficial traces had many loopholes. However, Zhu Tong designed for Nomura Hanahai
An experiment caused Iike Yukimi to call Matsui Heishi in the name of the head of the family and ask him to return to Tokyo immediately. The Iike Consortium had too much to do and could easily find many excuses.
If Matsui Heishi was not guilty, Matsui Heishi should immediately go to the Marine Hospital to say goodbye to Matsui Shiki and Nomura Hana, and then take the nearest flight back to Tokyo. However, Matsui Heishi did not do that. He used the excuse of Matsui Shiki and Nomura Hana
Hai was sick and the matter with Mr. Tian had not yet reached a final conclusion. He was afraid that Ichi Xuemi would not be able to cope with it, so he insisted on staying in Shanghai. Two hours ago, Matsui Heishi even rushed to Suzhou in person to pick up Iike Xuemi and return to Shanghai.
He said he had to prepare for tomorrow.
After receiving the news that Ichi Xuemi had left Broken Snow Garden and returned to Shanghai, Nomura Hanahai sighed, and finally agreed with Zhu Tong's judgment: Matsui Heishi wanted to see Ichi Xuemi make a fool of herself, and would step in to clean up the mess afterwards;
To establish their own prestige within the family, and secondly to undermine Jingchi Xuemei's confidence.
Nomura Hanami asked Zhu Tong, why did Heishi Matsui clean up the mess? The little liar was silent for a moment and couldn't think of an answer, so he euphemistically said that he was just a doctor and didn't understand the thoughts of rich people. Of course, this would not satisfy Nomura Hanami.
, Zhu Tong did not expect to gain his complete trust. For someone like Nomura Hanami, that was basically impossible; it was enough to let him know that something detrimental to Ichi Xuemi was indeed happening.
One thing Zhu Tong understands very clearly is that it is impossible for Nomura Hanahai to reach a compromise with Matsui Shiki. The family guardians he leads are already closely connected with Iike Xuemi. The family tradition needs the carrier of Iike Xuemi. If I
Ike Xuemi has proven to be a symbol of failure, and the traditional strength represented by Nomura Hanahai will inevitably be greatly questioned and hurt. When the situation is still under control, Nomura Hanami will fully support Ichi Xuemi.
Put out the flames that challenge family traditions.
The early winter in Shanghai was not very cold. Zhu Tong walked out of the senior cadre ward and sat down under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, looking up at the sky in a daze.
There were too many things happening today, and he needed some space to sort out his chaotic thoughts.
He hopes to take Ye'er away from here, leave Shanghai, and find a place to live in seclusion away from everything in front of him. However, can Ye'er agree? Even if she agrees, where can she hide? The world is big and small.
It's very small, and after much thought, I really can't find a place like that.
The area around the Ocean Hospital was surprisingly quiet. Reporters and paparazzi disappeared with the appearance of Wang Xiangjie. Even the Internet was surprisingly quiet.
Last night, the history of the miracle doctor Li Xiang was being deeply excavated by the gossip community. Li Xiang’s mask was being melted by the photos from unknown corners. But almost overnight, all the posts related to the miracle doctor Li Xiang
and the topic disappeared, as if this person never existed at all.
None of this comforted Zhu Tong, and he was even a little afraid of such silence.
"Li Xiang, what's wrong with you?" Ye'er came over accompanied by Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao goes to do aromatherapy every night, and Ye'er goes with her after she recovers a little. When they pass by the small garden and see Zhu Tong, they come over. Even at night, there are not many truly dark places in the Ocean Hospital due to the lampposts everywhere.
place.
"It's nothing, I'm a little tired." Zhu Tong smiled weakly, held Ye'er's extended hand, and asked Xiao Xiao: "Doctor Song asked about you yesterday, Xiao Xiao, there are many surgeries in winter and the hospital wards are tight. Are you okay?"
?When are you going to be discharged from the hospital?”
Xiao Xiao seems to be afraid of meeting Zhu Tong and has been avoiding him these days. The doctor said that Xiao Xiao's illness has been cured and abortion is not a major operation, but she just doesn't want to be discharged from the hospital. Zhu Tong knows that she is not short of money now, but
I don't understand why she isn't discharged from the hospital.
"I don't know where to go?" Xiao Xiao held Ye'er's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that Zhu Tong would drive her out of the hospital.
"Go home, your parents will take care of you. I heard from Ye'er that you bought a house. Anywhere is better than living in the hospital?"
"I don't want to see them. I don't want to see anyone except you." Xiao Xiao looked at Zhu Tong pitifully; "Mr. Li, you won't drive me away, will you?"
Mr. Li, Xiao Xiao actually called herself "Mr. Li"! Zhu Tong stared at Xiao Xiao, trying to find more traces on her face. She must know something.
But the gains were not great. The cruel experience made her develop a thick protective shell. Xiao Xiao only showed this little bit of words and then withdrew.
"Xiao Xiao, go on your own." Ye'er moved his arms and sat down next to Zhu Tong, "We want to whisper."
Xiao Xiao looked at them huddled together with envy, and then left with a few words of laughter.