Medical Sovereign

But he didn't get any response. Li Wensheng's heart tightened, and he walked in in fear, only to find Wang Juan fainted under the bed in the lounge, with a puddle of water stains under her body.

Scared to pee? Could it be that the evil spirit came to look for her too? Li Wensheng became even more frightened, and quickly woke Wang Juan up: "Wang Juan, Wang Juan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ghost, ghost... blah blah..." Wang Juan's little face turned pale with fright, and she threw herself into his arms trembling and crying loudly.

Li Wensheng trembled all over, and hugged Wang Juan tightly in fright, and the two of them shook together, but he was a doctor after all, and he calmed down very quickly when he was encouraged by someone beside him. Looking back carefully at the previous scene, he felt suspicious.

"Wang Juan, did you see that ghost?"

Wang Juan also calmed down at this moment, and shook her head quickly, "No, I dare not open my eyes. When I heard your scream, I was scared and hid under the bed."

After Wang Juan finished talking about what happened, Li Wensheng's face changed. He pushed Wang Juan away, and cursed with a livid face, "You stupid bitch, you want to kill me."

"I... I'm too scared!" Wang Juan also realized that something was wrong, and defended with a guilty conscience.

"You're so scared that you'll betray me. If this gets out, I'll be pestered by the doctor again, or even face a lawsuit."

Li Wen was trembling with anger. He shuddered when he thought of the misdiagnosis exposed by Ding Ning and the beatings of those patients' families.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wang Juan knew she was in the wrong, so she quickly started to act coquettishly, slipping her greasy little hand along the waist of Li Wensheng's trousers...

Li Wensheng didn't have that kind of thought now, he pushed Wang Juan away, and said through gritted teeth, "I'll check the surveillance to find out who is pretending to be a ghost. I must kill him."

"It turned out to be him, what the hell, it's this little bastard who lingers."

Li Wensheng looked at the monitoring screen in the elevator in the monitoring room of the hospital's security department with a livid face, gritted his teeth in hatred.

Wang Jun, the sleepy-eyed security guard on duty, cheered up and asked attentively, "Doctor Li, what's wrong with this kid?"

"Hmph, this kid pretended to be a ghost, and touched the inpatient department of our department in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost to scare people."

Li Wensheng's face was gloomy, and he secretly guessed whether Ding Ning came here for revenge. If it was for revenge, then things would be troublesome.

Wang Jun was refreshed. No one in the hospital knew that Li Wensheng was the nephew of Vice President Li. This was a good opportunity for him to show himself.

In the Yangtze River Hospital, the top leader Zhou seldom manages affairs, and Li Qiuhai, the vice president of business, holds the power, leaving the other vice presidents far behind.

There are rumors that Dean Zhou is likely to take up a post in the Health Bureau, and after he leaves, Li Qiuhai will basically be the next dean.

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and the same goes for the security industry.

It just so happened that Wang Jun was an ambitious security guard. If he wanted to become the captain of the security guard, he had to find a backer. Undoubtedly, Li Wensheng was the best bridge.

As long as he helped Li Wensheng, how could Li Qiuhai treat him badly? A security captain is easy to catch.

Therefore, Wang Jun must seize this opportunity, and immediately said with righteous indignation:

"Doctor Li, you can tell me what you need. Although I, Wang Jun, is only the deputy chief of the security department, I am also a loyal person. You treat me well at ordinary times. As long as you say a word, I will help you deal with this kid."

Li Wensheng's heart moved. This Wang Jun had always been obedient to him. Although this guy was a bit of a sloppy guy, and he was like a brother and brother with the gangsters in the society all day long, but now is the time to use him.

Immediately patted Wang Jun's shoulder kindly: "Don't say it, brother really needs your help this time, as long as you help me with this matter, I will definitely not treat you badly."

Wang Jun immediately climbed up the pole,

He yelled to show his loyalty as if he had been beaten into chicken blood:

"Brother Li, tell me whether you want to break this kid's leg or take off his arm. You just have to tell me, and I promise to do it for you."

Li Wensheng rolled his eyes and hooked his fingers. Wang Jun immediately leaned up and pricked up his ears.

Li Wensheng put his arm around his shoulders and murmured something in his ear, Wang Jun immediately patted his shoulder and assured him, "Don't worry, Brother Li, it's just a trivial matter, just take care of it."

"Okay, if this matter is done well, brother will never treat you badly."

Wang Jun was immediately elated, and he patted his chest to promise that he would handle the matter quickly, and the two hit it off with the same smell, and they laughed sinisterly at the same time.

...

At two o'clock in the morning, Ding Ning stopped the pleasant exchange with Shen Muqing, and said with an unnatural expression: "The time is up, I'm going to give you an injection."

"En!" Shen Muqing responded lightly, and lifted the thin quilt coyly, even the roots of her ears were red.

Ding Ning swallowed subconsciously. The towering Saint Maiden Peak made his heart beat faster and his mouth was dry.

I am a doctor, there is no gender in the eyes of doctors, I am a doctor, there is no gender in the eyes of doctors...

Ding Ning gave himself countless psychological hints in a row, and then used his great willpower to forcibly suppress his disorientation, took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers to pinch a silver needle and twisted it continuously, the true energy slowly entered Shen Muqing's body again, and circulated It's been a week since the injection.

"Excuse me!" Shen Muqing only felt a cool breath enter her heart, making her feel as comfortable as rain after a long drought, and couldn't help but let out a seductive moan from her nasal cavity.

Immediately realizing that the voice was too embarrassing, she quickly bit her pink lips, closed her eyes with a blushing face, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly to show that she was not at peace.

When Ding Ning took out the seven silver needles, his face was pale, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Shen Muqing opened her eyes in embarrassment, startled by Ding Ning's sweaty and weak appearance, she sat up hastily and asked, "You...are you alright!"

Ding Ning blushed, turned his head away with flickering eyes, and stood up in a panic: "Well... I'll go first, as long as you don't get too emotional and don't eat spicy food within three months, you won't have any problems. question."

Seeing Ding Ning running away in despair, Shen Muqing realized that she was gone again, and hurriedly buttoned up her coat and covered the thin quilt.

He stared blankly at the door for a long time, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

Recalling the embarrassing scene before, his face blushed again involuntarily, his white teeth biting the pink cherry lips lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the lacquer-like eyes were shining like ink, revealing the amorous feelings in an instant Overwhelming country and city, too beautiful to behold.

Damn, how can the little goblin develop so well, treating her is more tiring than fighting.

After leaving the ward, Ding Ning repeatedly shook his head and smiled wryly. His legs were weak, and his whole body was about to collapse. He felt powerless as if he had indulged too much. He staggered back to the ward while leaning on the wall.

Shen Muqing was originally a natural beauty, her charm was unstoppable, not to mention a little virgin like him who had never tasted meat.

In fact, he didn't consume much zhenqi, the key was that resisting that temptation exhausted all his mind.

"What's the matter? Didn't you go to see someone? It's like being drained of energy, you won't be robbed by a vixen, right?"

Ling Yun, who had woken up and was lying on the bed bored humming, was startled when he saw Ding Ning's pale face and sloppy footsteps, and hurriedly got up to support him.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes angrily: "What kind of vixen is just a cloud in front of you."

"That's true!" Ling Yun smiled broadly and straightened her majestic chest, and said proudly: "My old lady is the most coquettish vixen."

Ding Ning's evil fire, which had been extinguished with great difficulty, rushed up again, quickened his pace, and threw himself on the hospital bed to cover up his embarrassment, "Ahem, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep!"

"Oh, you're all soaked, take off your clothes and I'll wipe it for you, or you'll catch a cold."

As soon as Ling Yun pulled him up, he began to undress him.

Ding Ning covered his chest in horror, curled up, and asked weakly, "What are you doing? They are entertainers, not themselves."

"You little red guy, what are you thinking about all day? Take off quickly."

Ling Yun blushed at what he said, and fiercely poked his forehead with his pale jade finger.

Ding Ning scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Why do I feel like I'm being forced into prostitution.

"Puchi!"

Ling Yun couldn't help laughing out loud, he stroked his sleeves pretendingly, stretched out his index finger to pick up Ding Ning's chin, and said with an evil smile: "Hey, little girl, take your clothes off!"

Ding Ning obediently took off her shirt like a spoiled little daughter-in-law, revealing her soft muscles.

Ling Yun's eyes were shining, and he caressed his eight-pack abs with a salivating face, and exclaimed in a fuss: "Wow, chick, I didn't expect you to look so thin, but you still have abs."

Ding Ning said dumbfoundedly: "Okay, Uncle Yun, don't pretend, when I'm at home I'm not shirtless, you don't see much."

"That's different. I just looked at it but never touched it before, but now the uncle can touch it openly."

Ling Yun sat on the edge of the bed with a frightened expression, tilting Erlang's legs up and shaking, stroking Ding Ning's abdominal muscles fondly like an old rascal, making him feel itchy.

Ding Ning opened her hand angrily: "Go, go, hurry up and get some hot water to wipe off my sweat."

Ling Yun jumped up like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, pinched his waist fiercely and roared: "Little girl, are you so courageous that you dare to let the uncle serve you."

Ding Ning immediately shrugged, nodded and bowed with a smile on his face: "Master, the little one made a mistake, please get me a basin of hot water, and the little one wipes himself."

"Hmph, that's about the same, little girl, just wait obediently, my uncle will get you some hot water."

Satisfied, Ling Yun twisted her slender waist and walked out of the ward.

Ding Ning stretched his waist and lay sprawled on the bed, his whole body seemed to be falling apart. A wave of tiredness came over him, his eyelids became heavy, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

"Little girl, the uncle is back..."

Ling Yun walked in with a pot of hot water and just called out when he realized that Ding Ning had fallen asleep. He quickly stuck out his lilac tongue, closed his mouth obediently, walked over on tiptoe, wrung out a hot towel, like a virtuous Gently helping him wipe his body like his wife, there is still no escape appearance before, and the inexhaustible tenderness is in the beautiful eyes.

When she looked at Ding Ning's criss-crossed old scars covering her chest and back, her eyes were full of distress, and she whispered softly: "What have you experienced? How much suffering have you suffered? How many sins have you suffered? Are there so many scars?"

Her slender fingers trembled slightly as she gently stroked his scars, as if she was stroking the skin of a lover, as if she wanted to share his pain. Even though they were all old scars, she could still empathize with Ding Ning's pain at that time .

"Dad, don't you go? Don't want Ningning, Ningning misses you..."

Ding Ning curled up, he didn't know what he was dreaming about, and suddenly let out a slight sleepy sound, that helpless look made Ling Yun's heart tug.