The best ambiguous master

three days later.

Zhao Xiaohan's body has almost recovered, at least, the wound on his chest healed at an unexpected speed.

When the doctors saw that Zhao Xiaohan's wound healed so quickly, they stayed there on the spot. According to their usual experience in practicing medicine, it didn't take a week for Zhao Xiaohan to act on his own.

However, just three days later, Zhao Xiaohan was already standing in front of them. Although the wound on his chest hadn't fully healed, at least, some daily actions were not hindered at all, as long as it wasn't too strenuous exercise , almost to Zhao Xiaohan, there is no obstacle.

"Kunzi, go and go through the discharge procedures."

At the entrance of the corridor, Zhao Xiaohan had a cigarette in his hand. He glanced at Kunzi next to him, and said softly. There were only the two of them in the corridor at this time. Zhao Xiaohan only smoked three cigarettes these days. Most of the time, as long as Han Linger is present, Zhao Xiaohan has no chance to smoke at all.

Today, taking advantage of Han Linger's absence, he sneaked out to smoke a cigarette. Can he do it easily?

"Brother Han, is it too early to leave the hospital today?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi glanced at him worriedly, and said doubtfully, "The doctor specifically told me yesterday that you should stay in the hospital for a while." Observe for a few days, and wait until you are sure that there will be no sequelae before letting you go!"

"Does he have the final say or I have the final say?" Hearing what Kunzi said, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but glared at him: "Can I stay with the mess outside? Don't say anything else, Ah Niu hasn't woken up yet, the sniper hasn't come to a conclusion yet, Zhao Xiaolong's side hasn't finished yet, and Jinlong Villa is still watching, how can you let me stay in the hospital?"

"We are useless, Brother Han!" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi's face suddenly showed a self-blaming expression: "These things are what we should do. You do it, I'm sorry, Brother Han, we failed your hopes for us!"

"What are you talking about, are you still sensationalizing me?" Looking at Kunzi's self-blame, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing: "Don't think too much, I never raise useless people, since you guys If you still follow me, it proves that you are very useful, but my requirements are too high and have nothing to do with you, go, go through the discharge procedures, and leave in the afternoon!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After hearing what Zhao Xiaohan said, Kunzi sighed softly, turned around and left, hearing Kunzi's sigh, Zhao Xiaohan showed a hint of helplessness on his face, took a deep puff of the cigarette, lifted his He kicked up, stomped out the cigarette butt, turned around, and walked back to the ward.

In the ward, Han Linger was helping him pack his things.

In the past few days, Han Linger has been taking care of him. Apart from Agou and Kunzi, only Han Linger knows about his injury. Shen Bing doesn't know, Su Ningshui doesn't know, and Sun Ruoxi doesn't know I don't know. Telling them about this kind of thing has no benefit except to make them more worried.

"Did you sneak out to smoke again?" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan coming in, Han Linger frowned and turned her head to speak. After hearing what Han Linger said, Zhao Xiaohan hurriedly shook her head and said: "No, I just talked with Kun The son discussed about going through the discharge procedures in the afternoon."

"Discharged in the afternoon?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Han Ling'er stopped what she was doing, wondering: "Is it too early to be discharged from the hospital in only three days, or if you stay a few more days, in case It won't be good if there are any sequelae left, by the way, Xiaofeng will come over later!"

"It's nothing, my body, I know it well." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down, seeing Han Linger's busy appearance, couldn't help smiling again: "Is Xiaofeng coming here today? Isn't he a Big Boss, are you too busy?"

"Big ass boss!" Mentioning her younger brother, Han Ling'er couldn't help but roll her eyes: "I don't know whether I'm going home because I'm busy all day, and I don't know whether I'm busy with work or lazy. Come here, you have to teach him a good lesson for me, you see, you are worth hundreds of millions, and you are not as busy as him, day and night."

Teach Xiaofeng a lesson?

Hearing Han Linger's words, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing wryly. In the eyes of outsiders, he might not look busy, but whether he is busy or not, don't he know?If he was really not busy, would he be in a hurry to leave the hospital before his body recovered?

The word busy was tailor-made for him.

Think about it, how long has it been since he hugged his son, how long has it been since he went for a walk on the street with Shen Bing, and how long has it been since he went to chat with Su Ningshui?Does he not want to?

miss you!

But he didn't have time. If he hadn't been shot, he might not even be able to spend three days in the hospital. Didn't he want to rest?

miss you!

However, he was in a trance, and he made a mistake, and the result was not only borne by him alone. If he made a mistake, it would be his life. If he hadn't been too careless at the beginning, why would Ah Niu mention that he blocked that shot? Haven't woken up yet?Now he is no longer just living for him alone!

"He's coming later, I'll talk to him." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, and opened his mouth softly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Han Linger also smiled at the moment, lowered his head and continued to pack his things, but, The moment she lowered her head, Zhao Xiaohan happened to raise her head. A strand of long hair was hanging down her cheek in her eyes. The sun shone through and the breeze gently caressed her. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress that strand of hair.

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan seemed to think of four words, and his heart was pounding!

"Crack!"

Just when Zhao Xiaohan was fascinated, suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open. After hearing the noise, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man in a black suit with a A young man with small gold-rimmed glasses walked in, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand, smiling.

"Brother Xiaohan, sister!"

As soon as he entered the door, the young man smiled and opened his mouth. When he saw who was coming, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing. The person who came was none other than Han Linger's cousin, He Feng.

Today's him seems to be a lot more mature and stable. Compared with half a year ago, he is less immature and more manly. That kind of taste can't be pretended, it needs age and experience to cultivate I have to say that today's He Feng really deserves that sentence. I haven't seen him for three days. I have to look at him with admiration!