Beautiful Sweetheart

Wang Ping lied. He didn't tell the truth, which violated the moral character of a doctor. But Wang Ping didn't know why. Seeing Lin Wei's concern for Ning Ji, he couldn't help saying the result.

In fact, Ning Ji has awakened, and his mind is as clear as if he is still in front of his eyes. He still remembers the sharp pain of the moment when the flying knife pierced his body.

Ning Ji thought that this time, he was doomed to die, but he didn't expect to live like this. Does God still think that his life should not die?

His whole body is covered with medical equipment. This is the last place Ning Ji wants to stay. During the operation, these doctors not only saved his life, but also studied him from inside to outside.

Although Ning Ji hasn't fully awakened, his brain has been functioning normally, and he guessed this very well.

At this time, Wang Ping has entered the conference room of the hospital, but this meeting is a special one, and only the top doctors of the hospital are qualified to attend.

There is no doubt that all of you are gray haired old medical professors, and each of you is a famous medical champion in China. However, when you face the report that each of you has given, you are speechless.

"Wang Ping, is this the physical examination report of the young man? How did you give it to us now? Did you hide it for so long? " Asked a bald professor with sparse hair, but his hand was shaking slightly.

"No, how could it be? I informed you that I came at the first time. This man, Ning Ji, was seriously injured yesterday and sent to the hospital for rescue. Only in this way can I have such an opportunity." Wang Ping replied calmly.

"Is this man in the hospital?" Another professor asked in surprise.

Wang Ping nodded. He was run away by Ning Ji last time, but this time he finally got it. He checked Ning Ji from inside to outside, and all the reports were on that piece of paper.

A group of medical antiques can't sit still, holding this thin paper one after another, calling this man a miracle in the medical field.

"This time, we must leave him in the hospital, prepare the exclusive high ward, and monitor him 24 hours. We must never let him run away again. This man is the hope for our hospital to go out of China." It was the dean who spoke, and he was also an old man who was about to say goodbye to his hair.

"It doesn't seem very good, Dean." Wang Ping frowned. It was obviously illegal detention.

"What's wrong? Such a miracle in the medical field can be met but not sought. Where can we find another one if we let him go? For the future of the hospital and the development of the medical profession, of course, some extraordinary means should be used. " President zhengse road.

However, no one saw that there was a trace of hidden greed in the dean's eyes.

"Yes, we can't miss this opportunity, let alone make it cheaper for other hospitals!"

A group of old professors immediately began to coax, and their eyes were full of fanaticism. Ning Ji didn't know that he had become the prey in the eyes of old professors.

Wang Ping glanced at the president disdainfully. Maybe those old professors didn't know it, but he knew it clearly. What the president wanted was the development of the medical field. In his eyes, there was only benefit, because Ning Ji's body could bring huge benefits to the hospital, which could not be estimated.

Soon, under the command of the president, the whole hospital began to be busy, and the most capable nurses in the hospital were gathered to prepare for Ning Ji's transfer to the ward.

Chen Feng and Jianshu, who had been waiting outside, could not help looking at each other.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Uncle Jian asked, not knowing why.

An old professor wearing a white coat and losing all his hair turned his eyes and replied, "you are the patient's friends. The patient's situation suddenly has some relapses. For the sake of the patient's life, we have to transfer him to a special ward."

Chen Feng has completely believed the old professor's righteous words, but it can't pass the old martial arts level of Uncle Jian.

Because of Ning Ji's physical quality, uncle Jian is very clear. If he doesn't get hurt, how can he get worse? Is it psychological? Uncle Jian didn't dare to be too sure, but at least he kept an eye on it.

"Madman, you go to contact Ye song and find some people." Uncle Jian said.

Chen Feng a Leng, subconsciously look around, but all are some nurses and doctors, are these people hidden killer?

"Uncle Jian, is that killer coming again? where? Which is it? " Chen Feng asked nervously and made a fighting posture, which frightened several female nurses.

Uncle Jian slaps Chen Feng on the back of his head with a speechless slap. Why is this guy so ignorant?

"Silly boy, what are you doing! I can't explain it clearly with you for a while and a half. Don't you die for me as soon as possible! " Uncle Jian kicked Chen Feng away again. He was almost speechless.

After Chen Feng left, uncle Jian continued to ask the old professor, "doctor, when will Ning Ji's transfer fee be settled? I don't have much money with me."The old professor was busy, but he didn't think much about it, so he just waved his hand and casually replied, "if you want any fees, you don't have to. Don't get in the way here. We are busy."

No charge for transferring to ward? I'm kidding. When did this kind of city hospital become a charity? Usually cold fever to see a disease, not seven or eight, grandfather Mao simply can't take it down, now also come free to say so?

Moreover, uncle Jian thought that not only the cost of transferring to the ward, but also all the operation expenses, hospitalization expenses, medical expenses and almost all the expenses were not collected. He just paid a registration fee when he came here yesterday.

How can there be such a good thing? Uncle Jian doesn't believe it. He's been in Mindu for decades, but he's never seen Mindu municipal hospital show mercy and give people free treatment.

There must be something in it.

Before long, Ning Ji's bed was pushed out, and the doctors and nurses all looked nervous. They were afraid of doing something wrong.

Uncle Jian wants to see Ning Ji, but he is stopped by the old professor.

"Sorry, the patient is in a very dangerous situation. Please stay away from him." The old professor obviously didn't want anyone to come into contact with Ning Ji, because Uncle Jian clearly saw that Ning Ji's eyes were open just now.

Who has ever seen a man with open eyes dying?

Uncle Jian was even more suspicious. Every move of the hospital didn't look like what a normal hospital should do. Did they want to imprison Ning Ji? Are they also from the Tang family?

Uncle Jian suddenly became nervous and began to follow the medical staff's small army with the same care as the thief. At the end of the day, he was stopped by several doctors.

"What are you doing? I want to see my friends. " Uncle Jian starts to struggle symbolically. In fact, the two male doctors are no different from the paper in front of him. One hand is enough.

"Go away, go away! No one is allowed here. The patient is very dangerous. Do you know that? Who is responsible for the accident? Can you take charge? " The two doctors blow their noses and stare. They are serious.

Uncle Jian left the building with a face of helplessness, but he was basically sure that the hospital didn't know why it wanted to put Ning Ji under house arrest, but it was definitely not a good thing.

The darkest hospital in the world is the one with the moral banner and black money.

However, no matter what the purpose of the hospital is, it doesn't matter. How can Jianshu allow Ning Ji to be imprisoned here, and he can't do it by himself? What should he do if Ning Ji has a problem.

While Jianshu was thinking about the plan, Wang Ping came face to face.

"Are you the friend who sent Ning Ji to the hospital?" Wang Ping asked.

Uncle Jian looked up, saw the familiar face and nodded.

"Oh, if you have a strong relationship, I advise you to take him away as soon as possible, otherwise, I don't know what will happen." Wang Ping sighed, and then went on.

Uncle Jian was stunned. Then he turned around and asked, "why do you want to tell me this?"

If you don't understand, uncle Jian doesn't dare to act rashly.

Wang Ping took a step, then gave a dry smile and replied, "why do you want to help him? I'm not for Ning Ji, I'm just for Xuan Xuan. "

With that, Wang Ping went on and disappeared in the corridor.

Uncle Jian scratched his head. It turned out that it was a complicated love triangle. There were a few flashes in his obscene eyes, just like a paparazzi with a sensitive nose.

Then, uncle Jian finally had a chance to show his superb skills. He turned out of the toilet window and climbed upstairs along the outside sewer. If you remember correctly, the second room on the right is Ning Ji's ward.

Fortunately, the window of the ward is still open. After all, these people are doctors, not agents. How could they have thought that someone would climb a water pipe outside a ten story building? Unless it's not fatal.

Uncle Jian turned into the ward, and when the last doctor went out, he walked to Ningji's bedside. Sure enough, Ningji was awake, his eyes were open, but his eyes were a little empty.

There's nothing good about these doctors!

"Ningji! I'm here to save you Uncle Jian said anxiously.

However, now Ning Ji seems to have lost his soul. Mu Leng is lying on the bed without even looking at Jianshu. Jianshu almost suspects that Ning Ji has been drugged.

"Help me?" Ning Ji took a long time to look at Uncle Jian, and then asked in an almost dead voice.

"Damn, how did you become like this?" Uncle Jian was shocked by Ning Ji's mental state.

"I'm dead, and I need help?" Ning Ji continues that kind of dead person similar tone.

Uncle Jian was angry. What he appreciated most was Ning Ji's ambition, but now Ning Ji is no different from salted fish.

"Damn it, you wake up to me. Your boss, Lin Wei, has fallen ill for you. If you are still a man, get up immediately. Don't lie here like a dead fish!" No matter whether he was found or not, uncle Jian roared at the top of his voice."Lin Wei?" Familiar name, just like a thunderbolt in Ning Ji's mind.

Then, just like the beginning of the world, Ning Ji's originally confused mind suddenly became clear, and familiar faces came to mind.

Lin Wei, Xuan Xuan, Liang Mengqi, Xia Tong, Cao Wan, these women's faces appear one after another.

Ning Ji this just gradually real wake up, how can he so dead?