I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 1222 It seems like we are about to start taking action?

The next day.

Qin Shen came to Mingsheng Research Institute again.

He was wearing a simple black suit and a black coat draped over his shoulders.

He had taken off the sling around his neck, and he looked as if he was not injured at all.

When Shi Jianming saw him, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck, can you still remember that you are a wounded patient? You were shot, brother, you can't have that little respect for gunshot wounds. ? When the wound becomes inflamed, don’t accuse me of poor medical skills!"

In just a few days, he actually took away the sling and lost his arm, right?
"Stop talking nonsense." Qin Shen didn't care at all and waved to the person behind him, "Bring the person in, Shi Jianming, take his blood sample to make DNA, send it to the agency blood bank, and his palm, no matter what method is used , the injury on his hand must be allowed to recover within three days, and then the palm prints and fingerprints will be taken."

Outside the door, Dong Chi and several bodyguards brought in the sword.

Within a few days, he had completely lost his previous high-spirited look, and even the ferocious look on his face had turned into a look of embarrassment.

His mouth was stuffed with cloth, his hands and feet were handcuffed, and he was unable to commit suicide even if he wanted to.

The eyes staring at Qin Shen were full of hatred and anger, and she wanted to cut him into pieces with thousands of knives!

When Shi Jianming heard this, he glanced at him and raised his eyebrows, "This is the saber, the legendary military master? Tsk, why is he so embarrassed? His hand is so seriously injured, can he recover in three days?"

Saber's stern gaze immediately fell on him, full of murderous intent.

"I said, no matter what medicine you use, aren't you very good at medical skills? I can't wait any longer." Qin Shen said coldly.

"Fuck, sir, let's bring people in first." Shi Jianming's eyes twitched. Doesn't this mean that if he can't cure him, his medical skills will be bad?

Damn it, I feel uncomfortable if I don’t criticize his medical skills for a day!

Qin Shen glanced at him, still a little worried, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Will it be better in three days?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the situation. Medication won't work, but biomass therapy will. Can you take his fingerprints?"

"Well, as long as the fingerprints and palm prints are not damaged."

"Okay, got it." Shi Jianming slowly put the contents of the measuring bottle in his hand into a glass medicine bottle, took out an injection, drew out the medicine in the glass bottle, blocked it with a stopper, and put it into the injection package. , took it to Dong Chi, "Have someone send this to the Sheng family to Qin Xin. I heard that Qin Shen had another reaction last night. I'm afraid he will wake up soon. This medicine will help a little."

Dong Chi reached out to take the injection, looked at the two of them and said, "I went to Sheng's house in the morning, but Miss Mu stopped me. Even Bei Fa and I were not allowed to visit."

Shi Jianming smiled and said, "Really? It looks like we are about to start taking action?"

Qin Shen's face was always serious, and he looked at Dong Chi, "Send him over first, go in through the back door, let Zhang Ma take care of him, remember to protect Qin Xin."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now." Dong Chi agreed and quickly turned around and walked out, feeling inexplicably nervous in his heart.

The game they had been setting up for two years was finally coming to an end.

Shi Jianming watched Dong Chi leave, curled his lips, and boldly reached out to pat Qin Shen's face, "I think it's time to tear off your skin, right? I'm going to face that stinky face of yours again!"

"Get lost." Qin Shen scolded him rudely, turned around and walked out, but happened to see the saber struggling to break free in the opposite room.

(End of this chapter)