Big business guy wants to chase me

Chapter 723 Dogs can't spit out ivory

Xi Lizhong's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at Xi Jincheng in disbelief, his hands hanging on the bed clenched into fists.

"Beast!" Xi Li cursed angrily, and looked around the bedside table, looking for something to smash.

The bedside table was so clean that it had been washed by someone, and everything had been smashed by him long ago.

Xi Jincheng shrugged his shoulders, disapproving.

"Chairman Xi doesn't seem to understand what's going on! You love that woman Pan Xin so much, are you sure she loves you as much as you love her?" Xi Jincheng smiled lightly, looking completely optimistic gossip look.

"That has nothing to do with you!" Xi Li panted heavily, his eyes widened again, and the red bloodshot again stimulated.

"It has nothing to do with me?" Xi Jincheng said "tsk tsk" twice, shook his head, and looked at him amusedly: "How could it have nothing to do with me? If he really has half a drop of Xi's blood on him, at least when I do it in the future, it may For the sake of that half drop of blood, be merciful! If even half a drop of blood on his body is not surnamed Xi... Hehe, Chairman Xi thinks, I, Xi Jincheng, am a kind and caring person?"

"What the hell do you know? Why are you talking such nonsense!" Xi Lizhong slapped the bed hard, roaring angrily.

"Are you talking nonsense? I don't believe Chairman Xi doesn't have that in mind at all!" Xi Jincheng glanced at him coolly.

Xi Li told him that he was so excited that it was impossible to see whether he really didn't know about Pan Xin's affair.

"Jincheng, as long as you take care of your Tianmu, don't meddle in our business anymore, okay?" Xi Li panted heavily, as if he couldn't breathe a few times, his face was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was very upset, Xi Jincheng threw down the cigarette butt, stomped it out with his toe, and stood up.

"If you don't want to die so soon, then obediently stay in the hospital for me and don't see anyone! If you want to die, I won't stop you, go back to Xi's house!" Xi Jincheng turned around without turning back. Facing him, said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Xi Li was taken aback, looking at Xi Jincheng's back, somewhat unable to understand the meaning of his words.

Xi Jincheng didn't explain too much, and walked out straight away.

"Come back! Tell me clearly!" Xi Lizhong beat the bed hard and roared.

"Although I really don't want to see you, I don't want you to die so soon, especially at the hands of those people!" When Xi Jincheng opened the door, he paused, turned his head, and looked at him coldly.

Xi Li lay stiff on the bed, with his mouth slightly open, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Dean, if Chairman Xi is not hospitalized, then he will do what I told you before, and no one will see him. If he wants to be discharged from the hospital, then we will no longer accept him to be hospitalized!" Xi Jincheng opened the door , just in front of Xi Lizhong, and ordered to the dean outside the ward.

Xi Li clenched his hands tightly, looked deeply at Xi Jincheng, his mind was running fast.

He is physically sick, but his brain is not sick!

Xi Jincheng's seemingly sarcastic remarks actually hinted at some information.

"Okay, Mr. Xi!" The dean's voice came from outside the door. After a pause, he continued: "It's just that the nurse was injured by the chairman, and there may be another nurse."

"Then choose! Clean ones!" Xi Jincheng looked at Xi Lizhong again, and then walked out of the ward.

Xi Jincheng left, the dean came in with the nurse and the cleaner, and the cleaner began to clean up the mess in the ward.

"What's the matter with my illness?" Xi Li regained his composure, looked at the dean, and asked calmly.

"Three points of sickness, seven points of poison." The dean hesitated for a while before speaking slowly.

"Poison?" Xi Lizhong trembled all over, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became sharp.

"For the sake of your health, Mr. Xi asked not to tell you, so he has never dared to tell you. But since you were hospitalized, your body has not improved, and has maintained the condition when you were admitted. This is point, I believe Chairman Xi can feel it himself..."

"Isn't it getting better these few days?" Xi Lizhong interrupted him and asked inexplicably.

"Yes. In the past few days, Mr. Xi asked me to prevent anyone from visiting you. It means that you have been under our protection these few days, and we have not given anyone the chance to approach you or poison you." The dean Let him speak directly, Xi Jincheng made it clear just now.

Xi Lizhong is not the kind of person who is too stupid to be cured, and there is no need for someone to be so picky.

Perhaps it was because things were too unacceptable that he adopted a subconscious escape state.

Xi Lizhong didn't ask any more questions. He lay limp on the bed, looking at the ceiling with absent-minded eyes.

The dean winked at the nurse, and the nurse hurried forward and started to give Xi Li a heavy infusion.

"Chairman Xi, although Mr. Xi's words are not pleasant, but he really cares about you, and he is also thinking about your health. Now, I only hope that you can cooperate with our treatment. Your illness is not yet complete. The point of resuscitation."

The dean continued to redo the ideological work for Xili, fearing that he would throw it out again when he waited for the infusion.

"Understood." Xi Li closed his eyes again, and replied coldly, as if he had fallen asleep, without moving.

The dean nodded to the nurse, turned around and left.

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After Xi Jincheng left, he went directly to Dr. Li's office.

Dr. Li was on the phone. When he saw him coming, he smiled at him, pointed to the waiting area, and continued talking on the phone.

Xi Jincheng was not polite to him either, walked in, found a chair and sat down.

After Dr. Li quickly finished his explanation, he hung up the phone and walked towards him.

"Brat, why are you willing to come and see me today?" As he spoke, he reached out to pat his head, but Xi Jincheng dodged it.

Xi Jincheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at him lukewarmly, and pulled the corner of his lower lip.

"Let's see if you're still alive." Xi Jincheng crossed his legs and smiled lightly.

"Oh, brat, a dog can't spit out ivory!" Dr. Li snorted coldly, and sat down next to him: "Have you visited your father?"

"Yeah." Xi Jincheng pursed his lips, his tone cold.

"I recently went to other places to give lectures, and I haven't visited him for several days. I don't know how he is?" Dr. Li sighed and asked with concern.

"That's it, it's not going to be dead or alive, it's not getting any better!" Xi Jincheng shrugged his shoulders and replied indifferently.

"Strange, isn't it just this kind of disease that is everywhere in the street? How can you be so obsessed?" Dr. Li frowned, with an incomprehensible expression on his face.

Xi Jincheng looked at him without responding.

　Ten thousand words are completed.

　　Babies who don’t have votes, are you sorry?Um?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)