Chapter 1464: Do you have any plans?

Regardless of whether this kind of publicity was something Zhao Jianhui was willing to see, all this is not changed by Zhao Jianhui's constant. [Perhaps, in recent years, there has been some negative news everywhere on the Internet. Zhao Jianhui's deeds are like a shot of a heart-warming shot, or it can be regarded as a freshener, purifying the current network environment and making up for the shortcomings in people's hearts. Just like when he called for learning from Lei Feng, the reason why it caused a violent sensation in society was because Lei Feng was needed in that era.

Now, this era requires cadres like Zhao Jianhui, so now all over the Internet are all topics about Zhao Jianhui.

Internet experts have been slaughtered countless times, but they still can't find Zhao Jianhui's home address. From the past and other things they are interested in, the kind ordinary people wrote to newspapers and TV stations to express their concern for Zhao Jianhui's injuries.

There was a soldier with live ammunition standing outside the door of the special care unit. Without the permission of his master, no one could enter to disturb Zhao Jianhui's rest. It has been 10 days since he was injured. Although Zhao Jianhui's injury has stabilized, he is still very idle and weak.

Long Lingyun's operation was indeed very successful. He did not start a craniotomy, but used the latest minimally invasive technology to drill a small hole in the back of his head, clearing out the serum in his brain, and supplemented with drug treatment. All these made the wound he hit he heal very quickly.

However, those are just open injuries. The serious ones are the hidden injuries in his body. In terms of martial arts, internal injuries are very serious.

At the moment when the house collapsed, with the powerful impact of the water, a rafter on the house hit Zhao Jianhui hard on the back of the head. If Zhao Jianhui had not had the "body protection magic" Hunyuan righteous spirit, if anyone else had probably returned to the underworld at this time, he would have long since returned to the underworld.

If it weren't for being washed away by the flood, he could adjust and treat it in time before fainting, then the situation might be much better than now. However, no matter who you are in the flood, they would not give Secretary Zhao face. Zhao Jianhui was still holding the girl in his arms tightly in his coma, drifting along the way, and was hit by wooden sticks, rocks, walls and trees mixed in the flood. Each of these impacts made him involuntarily resist with unstoppable luck. This was the spontaneous protection of Hunyuan's righteous energy, but it also damaged Zhao Jianhui's vitality and could not recover in a few months.

But in this way, it is always much better than those who have no skill in their body to be knocked out and drowned after being knocked out. Finally, they saved their lives, and they did not suffer a hemiplegia, which is already a miracle.

If Zhao Xiaoting was not pregnant, they both practiced the same technique. Although Zhao Xiaoting's skills were weak, if she had combing Zhao Jianhui's meridians, Zhao Jianhui could have been better. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaoting is now pregnant for the past month, and it is difficult to walk by herself with her big belly. How can she help Zhao Jianhui?

However, lying in the hospital also has the benefits of lying in the hospital. Yang Shanshan, Vanilla, Fu Di, Meilin, Zuo Yixuan, Lin Xuanling, You Xiaoran and others took turns to accompany her in the hospital. Whatever you want to eat is to open your mouth. When you are bored, someone tells stories to Niannian newspapers, and when you are tired, someone massages him and lets him sleep for a while. This little life is so beautiful that it is so beautiful.

In the outside world, Zhao Jianhui's tall image has been completely established. Anyone who dares to make different voices is like a mantis chariot. No matter who it is, as long as he dares to stand up and say he is not a word, Zhao Jianhui doesn't need to say a word, and the other party will be easily crushed by the rolling trend.

It was another sunset afternoon. Zhao Jianhui was wearing a white and blue hospital gown and slowly walked into the yard in front of the special care unit. This small yard is more appropriate than a special care area of ​​the hospital, but rather a sanatorium. In the yard, the winding pebbles paths are covered with red and pink flowers. In the flower bed in the middle are two twisted pine trees, with stone tables and benches placed under the pine trees. After walking outside, you can sit down under the pine trees.

Today, the person who was by his side was Nong Lan, a light purple skirt with gold edges, and the high heels on his feet made a very nice sound when stepping on the pebbles.

Zhao Jianhui turned around, and the little nurse in a white coat stood at the door of the ward and was watching here with great concentration. Once there was any need, she would run over with just a wave of her hand. However, when the patient had no need, she would not get close to her.

"How is it, how sure are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at her with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

"Is it 60%? No one can say anything like this until the last moment. Now, the key is to see what kind of results will Liu Debiao and the others achieve this time." Nong Lan whispered, holding the guy's arm and adding some strength: "I won't say thank you between the two of us. Before leaving, I will go to Hong Kong again and have a good talk with my sister. I will not let her spend the money she invested."

"Haha, Liu Meiqi is my sister, that is, your sister. You don't have to be polite to her. However, you still have to pay attention to your health. I may not be able to get over by then, and I am still very worried."

"Don't worry, Tu Xiong has arranged a lot of people to go there, and my safety is guaranteed... Hehehe, if it succeeds, you will be my queen by then. How about I confer you as a prince?" Nong Lan asked Zhao Jianhui with a smile.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "Without a queen, will there be a princess?" Zhao Jianhui said, stretched out his hand and took a hand to her chest covered by her thin skirt, and said with a smile: "It seems to be shrinking... However, these places are my exclusive territory. If you dare to find a princess or something, see how I deal with you..."

Nong Lan suddenly felt as if she was being electrocuted. Her body trembled. She turned her eyes and glanced around. She made sure that no one saw her. Then she quickly grabbed Zhao Jianhui's bad hand and begged in a low voice: "Hate! You are not afraid of others seeing her! Don't... Your injury has not healed yet..." The first half of the sentence was not effective. Although Zhao Jianhui had not recovered from a serious illness, his eyes were still sharp and had already been investigated clearly. There was no one in this place. The only little nurse was still standing at the door of the ward. From his angle, he couldn't see this. Zhao Jianhui's fingers slid down, and he actually rubbed the soft part under her lower abdomen for a few times, and fell into a small half of his finger.

Nong Lan, whose face was flushed, seemed more and more panicked. She wanted to dodge herself but felt her waist weak. Perhaps it was because he was reluctant to leave Zhao Jianhui from the bottom of his heart, which made Zhao Jianhui feel a little cheaper.

"Hate, it's wet... You bad guy... you know you can't do it, but you still provoke others... They haven't smelled meat for a long time, and they can't stand your provocation..." As Zhao Jianhui's fingers slid, Nong Lan's body became more and more sore and almost all leaned against Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile smugly. Nong Lan in front of him was no longer the young girl she saw in Shanghai. Now she is like a ripe peach, and a stream of water can be emitted with one pinch.

When he found that Zhao Jianhui looked at him with an ambiguous look, Nong Lan couldn't help but feel more and more panicked. He tried his best to struggle, avoided Zhao Jianhui's fingers, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, your body... don't think about it..."

Zhao Jianhui suddenly smiled and stretched his head, whispering: "Can you do it? You can try staying tonight?" Nong Lan's face turned redder, rolled her eyes, and whispered: "Bad guy... This is what you said. If you can't get up and down, I won't strangle you to death..."

As she said, she opened her hands and made a very classic white bone demon movement. At this moment, Dongfang Wenjing turned from the other side of the path and smiled from a distance, saying, "How did I see someone murdering her husband? What's the situation? Otherwise, I'll avoid it?"

But when she finished speaking, Nong Lan turned around and smiled and said, "Okay, then you can avoid it. Come here again tomorrow morning, I'll be on duty for you tonight..."

"Hey, are you really or fake? You don't have any intentions, right?" Dongfang Wenjing looked at Nong Lan's face and asked in confusion.

Nong Lan said openly: "What can I do? As long as he is now, I design something, I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability either? Isn't it just that he is leaving? Isn't it okay to lend your lover to one more night?"

Dongfang Wenjing saw that she didn't seem to be telling lies, so she couldn't help but smile and shook her hand, "Why is it different from others when you say something to you? OK, can't I leave?" She turned around and glanced at Zhao Jianhui, and said leisurely: "Some people should pay attention. Don't be confused at this time, you are still sick..."

Looking at Dongfang Wenjing's swaying back, Nong Lan couldn't help but pause and whispered: "Jianhui, have you heard her talk? I'd better go back today, otherwise, even if everything is good, others will laugh at me. If you really can't hold it in, just find a way to solve it yourself. If there is anything, they can't blame me..."

Zhao Jianhui reached out and scraped her nose and said, "What are you talking about? Are you just slapping me like this? Hehe, you drove someone away, and you want to walk again now, but you don't even have the door... Let's go, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and help me back?"

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