Excellent beauty's personal security guard

No matter whether this kind of publicity is what Zhao Jianhui wants to see or not, all this is not transferred by Zhao Jianhui's all the time. Perhaps, in recent years, the Internet has been filled with some negative news. Zhao Jianhui's deeds are like a shot in the arm, or can be regarded as a refreshing agent, purifying the current network environment and making up for the lack of people's hearts. Like his old man's call to learn from Lei Feng, he caused a great sensation in the society because Lei Feng was needed at that time.

Now, this era needs cadres like Zhao Jianhui, so now the Internet is covered with topics about Zhao Jianhui.

Network experts have been human flesh for countless times, but they still can't find Zhao Jianhui's home address, past events and other things they are interested in. Those kind-hearted people wrote to newspapers and television stations to express their concern for Zhao Jianhui's injury.

Outside the intensive care unit stood armed soldiers. Without the permission of the owner, no one could enter to disturb Zhao Jianhui's rest. Ten days have passed since the injury. Although Zhao Jianhui's injury has stabilized, he is still very weak.

Long Lingyun's operation was indeed very successful. Instead of opening his skull, he made use of the latest minimally invasive technology to drill a small hole in the back of his brain to clean up the congestion in his brain, supplemented by drug treatment, which made his wound better quickly.

However, those are only obvious injuries. The serious ones are the hidden injuries in his body. In martial arts terms, the internal injuries are very serious.

At the moment when the house collapsed, a rafter on the top of the house was pounded on the back of Zhao Jianhui's head by the powerful impact of the water. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't had the "body protection skill" and integrity, others would have gone to hell at this time.

If he hadn't been washed away by the flood and could have been treated in time before he fainted, the situation might be much better than now. But no matter who you are, they won't give Secretary Zhao face. In his coma, Zhao Jianhui still held the girl in his arms tightly and drifted along the river. He was hit by wooden sticks, stony walls and trees mixed in the middle of the flood for many times. Each impact made him faint and resist involuntarily. This was the spontaneous protection of Hunyuan righteousness, but it also hurt Zhao Jianhui's vitality. He couldn't recover in a few months.

But it's better than those who don't have much Kung Fu to drown after being knocked unconscious. It's a miracle that I finally saved my life and didn't fall down with a hemiplegia.

If Zhao Xiaoting is not pregnant, they both practice the same skill. Although Zhao Xiaoting's skill is weak, she can comb Zhao Jianhui's meridians, and Zhao Jianhui can do well. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaoting is eight or nine months pregnant now. It's hard for her to walk with a big stomach. How can she help Zhao Jianhui?

However, lying in the hospital also has the advantages of lying in the hospital. Yang Shanshan, vanilla son, Fu Di, Mei Lin, Zuo Yixuan, Lin Xuanling, you Xiaoran and others take turns to accompany her in the hospital. What you want to eat is absolutely just to open your mouth. When he was bored, someone read a newspaper and told a story. When he was tired, someone massaged him to sleep for a while. This little day was so beautiful.

In the outside world, Zhao Jianhui's tall image has been completely established. Anyone who dares to make different voices is like a mantis. No matter who dares to stand up and say no, there is no need for Zhao Jianhui to say a word, and the other party will be easily crushed by the rolling trend.

It was another sunset afternoon. Wearing white and blue patient clothes, Zhao Jianhui walked slowly in the yard in front of the intensive care unit. This small yard is not so much a special care area of the hospital as a nursing home, which is more appropriate. In the yard, the winding cobblestone path is full of red and pink flowers on both sides. In the flower bed in the middle is two juxtaposed Qiu pines. There are stone tables and benches under the pine tree. After walking outside, you can sit under the pine tree.

Today, the people around him are Nong LAN, wearing a light purple skirt with Phnom Penh, and high heels making a nice sound when stepping on the pebbles.

Zhao Jianhui turned back. The little nurse in a white coat was standing at the door of the ward. She was looking at it very attentively. Once there was any need, she would run over as long as she waved. However, when the patient doesn't need anything, she consciously won't get close.

"Well, how sure are you?" Taking back his eyes, Zhao Jianhui smiled, turned his head to look at her and asked in a low voice.

"60%? This kind of thing is hard to say until the last moment. Now, the key is to see what kind of results Liu Debiao and his team will achieve this time. " Nong LAN whispered, holding the palm of this guy's arm and adding some strength: "between the two of us, I won't say thank you. Before I leave, I'll go to Hong Kong again and have a good talk with my sister. I won't let her spend her money in vain."

"Hehe, Liu Meiqi is my sister, that is, your sister. You don't have to be polite to her. However, you still have to pay attention to your body. I may not be able to get there at that time. I'm still worried. "

"You don't have to worry. Tu Xiong has arranged for many people to pass by. My safety is guaranteed Hee hee, if you succeed, then you will be my queen. How about I make you a prince? " Nong LAN asked Zhao Jianhui with a smile.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "if there is a queen, will there be a princess?" As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he stretched out his hand and took a handful out of her chest covered by her thin skirt. He smiled and said, "it seems to have shrunk... However, these places are my exclusive territory. If you dare to find a princess or something, see how I deal with you..."

Nong LAN immediately felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. He trembled, turned his eyes and glanced around. He made sure that no one else saw him. Then he quickly grabbed Zhao Jianhui's bad hand and begged in a low voice: "hate! Not afraid of others to see! Don't... you haven't recovered yet... "The first half of the sentence has no effect. Although Zhao Jianhui has not recovered from his serious illness, his eyes are still sharp. It has been investigated clearly for a long time. There is no one in this place. The only little nurse is still standing at the door of the ward. He can't see it from his point of view. Zhao Jianhui's fingers slipped and rubbed several times in the soft part under her lower abdomen, falling into a small part of her fingers.

Nong LAN, with a red face, became more and more frightened. He wanted to dodge, but he felt weak. Perhaps it was also because he was unwilling to leave Zhao Jianhui half a step from the bottom of his heart, which made Zhao Jianhui very cheap.

"Annoying, it's all wet... You bastard... You know you can't do it and provoke others... People haven't smelled meat for a long time, and can't stand your provocation..." with Zhao Jianhui's fingers sliding, Nong Lan's body became more and more sour and soft, almost all leaning on Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. Nong LAN in front of him was no longer the green girl he had seen in Shanghai. Now she is like a ripe peach. A pinch can bring out a stream of water.

When she found that Zhao Jianhui looked at herself with ambiguous eyes, Nong LAN couldn't help getting more and more flustered. She struggled with all her strength, avoided Zhao Jianhui's mischievous fingers, waved her hand and said, "no, your body... Don't think about it..."

Zhao Jianhui suddenly smiled and stretched his head over and whispered, "can you stay and try tonight?" Nong Lan's face turned more red, rolled his eyes, and whispered, "villain... This is what you said. If you let others go up and down, I won't strangle you..."

As she spoke, she opened her hands and made a classic move of Baigujing. At that moment, Dongfang Wenjing turned from the other side of the path, smiled and said, "how can I see someone trying to murder my husband? What is this situation? Or shall I avoid it? "

I don't know. As soon as her voice fell, Nong LAN turned and smiled and said, "OK, then avoid it. Come back tomorrow morning and I'll be on duty for you tonight..."

"Hey, are you serious or fake? You don't have any plot, do you? " Dongfang Wenjing looked at Nong Lan's face and asked suspiciously.

Nong Lan said bluntly, "what do you think I can do? As he is now, I have no idea. I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability? Isn't it just that people are leaving? Can't you lend your lover an extra night? "

Dongfang Wenjing saw that she didn't seem to be lying. She couldn't help smiling and shaking her hand and said, "why is it different from others when it comes to your mouth? Well, can't I go? " As she turned around, she glanced at Zhao Jianhui and said leisurely, "individuals should pay attention. Don't be confused at this time. She's still ill..."

Looking at the figure of Dongfang Wenjing swaying away, Nong LAN couldn't help but beat his feet and whispered, "Jianhui, did you hear her? I'd better go back today. Otherwise, even if everything is good, others will laugh to death. If you can't hold it back, find a way to solve it yourself. They can't blame me for anything... "

Zhao Jianhui reached out and scraped her upturned nose and said, "what are you talking about? Are you just waiting for me? What's the matter? Hey, hey, you drove others away and now you want to walk again, but you don't even have a way... Let's go. What are you doing? Help me back quickly? "