I am the second generation of heavenly fairy

Chapter 17
After Yuan Zhen was sent away, Zhang Ling was lying on the hospital bed bored. If it was the original him, he would definitely feel very happy at this moment, because in this way, he could rest for a few days carefree, without worrying about the performance at the end of the month or being caught. The supervisor scolded.

But now he can't stay still, letting him lie on the bed is more uncomfortable than killing him, Zhang Ling tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake for a while, then sat up straight.

Walking out of the VIP ward, Zhang Ling wandered aimlessly in the hospital. He could not only see men and women with different expressions, but also various wandering spirits.

Just when Zhang Ling was teasing a kid hiding in the corner, a rather angry voice came from a corner not far away: "What do you want, I have worked hard to make money, you asked me to visit me I went too, what do you want?... Don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money I owe you as soon as possible, so be it!"

As soon as the voice over there fell, a man in his early thirties wearing a doctor's gown with a gloomy face walked out of the corner. He seemed to be startled when he saw Zhang Ling squatting there facing the wall.

And Zhang Ling was taken aback when he saw that man, he really didn't meet each other in life, he was very familiar with this man in front of him, he was his old opponent a few lives ago, but at that time this kid was much more beautiful than now Well, in that life, he was defeated miserably under his hands.

Zhang Ling stood up and walked in front of him, looked at the nameplate on his chest and laughed. He didn't expect him to have such a strange name in his life, Chang Xing!
Chang Xing glanced at Zhang Ling and walked past him, but Zhang Ling stopped him and said, "Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"

Chang Xing stopped hearing the sound, stared at Zhang Ling for a while and said, "Come with me!"

Zhang Ling followed Chang Xing to the outside of the hospital. After taking a breath of cool air, Chang Xing took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling took the cigarette with a smile, and then went to Chang Xing to hand it Lighted the cigarette in front of the lighter and took a puff: "Thank you!"

Chang Xing didn't answer, just lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking. After a long time, he asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Skin trauma!" Zhang Ling replied concisely

Chang Xing didn't ask any more questions and just smoked silently. In the darkness, there were only two orange-red light spots flickering on and off.

"Zhang Ling."

"Always awake!"

The two sides introduced themselves to each other with precious words, but they had an amazing tacit understanding. The two smoked quietly and neither of them was talking. Zhang Ling nodded slightly, turned around and walked back to the hospital. After he left, Zhang Ling took a deep breath of cigarettes and looked at his leaving back thoughtfully.

Back in the ward, Zhang Ling couldn't help recalling the 500 years of experience. Those memories filled his brain so that he couldn't fall asleep. He simply sat on the bed and practiced. He remembered that when he was in Heaven, his father forced him to sleep. He was unwilling to enter meditation and enlightenment. Now, in order to make time pass faster, he is also fighting.

The old man's foundation-building immortal power is really not built, he just ran for a few days, and he felt that the sea of ​​​​qi was full of real energy, and it seemed that there was a faint sign of breaking through the foundation-building period, which made Zhang Ling couldn't help but The corners of his lips curled up, everything went so smoothly.

Getting into meditation may be very boring, but it is the best way to pass the time. When he was awakened by the surprised nurse, he found that it was already dawn, and there was still a pretty figure standing at the door of the ward.

After the nurse finished the routine examination for him, Su Qingmei walked over to Zhang Ling and sat down next to Zhang Ling, carrying the thermos bucket and a few food boxes, and said, "How is it? How did you rest last night?"

Zhang Ling glared at Su Qingmei and said: "Not good, very bad, I'm fine at first, so I have to be put in some kind of hospital! I want to be discharged!"

At this time, the two had completely ignored each other's identities, Su Qingmei smiled sweetly and said to him: "Just be patient for another day, and you can be discharged from the hospital after this show is over!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at her watch and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat your breakfast, you will be very busy in a while!"

She opened the thermos and brought it to Zhang Ling. A tempting aroma of porridge entered Zhang Ling's nose. He took a bite from the thermos and praised, "It's delicious! You made this?"

Su Qingmei nodded, and then pulled the mobile table on the hospital bed to open the food box, and several exquisite side dishes appeared in front of Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling reached out and grabbed a few vegetables, chewed them in his mouth a few times and immediately exclaimed, "It's delicious! It's so delicious!"

"I didn't expect you to be so good at craftsmanship. It's a blessing to be your man!" Zhang Ling praised Su Qingmei while devouring porridge and side dishes, but before he finished speaking, he slapped Su Qingmei hard. He almost spit out the porridge in his mouth.

Zhang Ling was stunned for no reason, raised his head in surprise and looked at Su Qingmei who was about to speak, but suddenly found that Su Qingmei's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and she looked extremely shy.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Qingmei shouted angrily at Zhang Ling
Zhang Ling looked at Su Qingmei blankly, completely unaware of what he said was wrong, he grinned and rubbed his shoulders and muttered: "It's really inexplicable!"

"What did you say!" Su Qingmei glared at Zhang Ling again, Zhang Ling hurriedly pretended to be crazy and said: "Ah, I didn't say anything."

Su Qingmei didn't pay attention to him, she just brushed her loose hair and took out a folder from her bag and handed it to him, "Here's your itinerary and speech for today, please read it first!"

Zhang Ling took the folder and opened it, and it exploded when he saw it. The A4-sized paper listed a whole page of itinerary. Why did he accept the condolences of the leaders of the Yunhai Municipal Party Committee, accept the condolences of the leaders of the East China Company, and accept an exclusive interview from a certain media? Etc., etc!This made Zhang Ling feel like a dead dog.

"I'm going, are you going to kill me? Why are you so troublesome about such a big thing? If I don't do it, I will be discharged from the hospital!" Zhang Ling was furious, and he was furious about this series of arrangements.

But what Zhang Ling didn't expect was that Su Qingmei was even more violent than him!She stood up and pointed at Zhang Ling's nose and said with a sneer, "It's too late to say this now, just stay honest and don't try to get away with me!"

"Hey, woman, I saved your life, so you treat your savior like this?" Although Zhang Ling was arrogant, he still couldn't hold back his temper with Su Qingmei.

Su Qingmei rolled his eyes at him and said: "Isn't making you famous just to repay your kindness? Do I still have to promise it with my body?"

Zhang Ling heard the words and said without thinking: "Of course it is the best!"

(End of this chapter)