Female chief's ace bodyguard

Zhao Jianfeng asked Luo Jincai to pluck the cock's hair, wash it, dismember it all, take the chicken bone, mix some of it with the medicine, and put it in the mortar.

Luo Jincai doesn't know if Zhao Jianfeng can cure Ma Zhiyuan's injury, but what else can he do now? His fate is completely tied to Zhao Jianfeng. If Zhao Jianfeng is lucky, he will be lucky. If Zhao Jianfeng is unlucky, he will be unlucky.

Xia Dong also found an excuse to see Zhao Jianfeng dispensing. He takes out a cigarette to Zhao Jianfeng. Zhao Jianfeng takes the cigarette and talks with Xia Dong.

Now that the medicine has been prepared, it's completely smashed into mud and can't be seen at all. However, Xia Dong was a smart man. He took a look at the leftover ingredients and found out the dosage of various ingredients.

I thought Zhao Jianfeng would give Ma Zhiyuan medicine soon, but he didn't move until dinner. Xiadong had to leave.

After dinner, Zhao Jianfeng told Luo Jincai that he would go out.

"Jianfeng, I can tell you that if you run away, you will run away. The monk can't run to the temple, and I will be implicated by you! You have to think about it! "

"Why should I run? Mr. Yang is going to give me an annual salary of 300000 yuan! " Zhao Jianfeng gave a sly smile.

Luo Jincai thinks about it. With such generous treatment, who has run away? Isn't that a fool?

"When will you be back?" But he was not at ease.

"In an hour." He also ordered Luo Jincai to do a job during this period, making three pieces of bamboo boards of specified size, and making some bandages.

Luo jincaixin said, you don't talk about the hour with me, but you talk about the hour! Well, anyway, you have no relatives in Nanjing. Where else are you going?

With the previous impression of Nanjing City, Zhao Jianfeng came to the outskirts. He grabbed a few kinds of necessary wild herbs, and immediately returned to the guard of Mingyuan group. He took advantage of Luo Jincai's empty time to go to the toilet, smashed the newly picked things and added them to the medicine mud.

With those medicine mud, Zhao Jianfeng accompanied by Luo Jincai to Ma Zhiyuan's dormitory.

Because Ma Zhiyuan is the bodyguard of President Yang, he lives in a single room.

At this time, Ma Zhiyuan was lying on the bed alone, watching TV. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner. The injury did not hinder his action. As soon as he entered the house, Luo Jincai was full of smiles to please Ma Zhiyuan, but Ma Zhiyuan was gloomy and indifferent.

"Do you want me to cure you in a week?" But Zhao Jianfeng didn't have any extra words, so he went straight to the theme.

"You think I want to stay in this bed all my life!" Ma Zhiyuan glared at Zhao Jianfeng.

"Then you have to listen to me, or you will be hurt all your life."

"Zhao Jianfeng, if you can't cure me well, I'll make you regret it all your life!"

At this time, Ma Zhiyuan's tone is still very hard. Because Zhao Jianfeng not only injured him, but also made him lose his job as president's bodyguard.

What's more, Ma Zhiyuan will not be able to get along in the future.

Zhao Jianfeng just laughed.

He asked Ma Zhiyuan to take off his coat, put his hand on the ribs, washed them with yellow rice wine, smeared some medicine mud on the three bamboo boards, pasted them on the three fractured ribs, and wrapped the bamboo boards around his waist with bandages.

"Don't use force during this period of time, so as not to affect the growth of bones. If it is long and crooked, it can only be broken and re connected. It's very painful. "

When Zhao Jianfeng said this, Ma Zhiyuan couldn't help staring at him: "if you pick me up crooked, I'll break your three ribs first!"

"So angry? Is the injury healed? "

Accompanied by Xia Dong, Yang Xiaotong came in.

Tonight, Yang Xiaotong put on a long dress, although it is no longer the boss's style, but more out of a bit of gentleness.

She no longer wore sunglasses, which made her face more beautiful.

"General manager Yang..." Ma Zhiyuan immediately changed the expression on his face, and Luo Jincai also said hello. But Zhao Jianfeng just glanced at her, and then went on doing his own business just like he didn't see her come in.

He found a cup and poured some medicine mud into it. Then he took out a bottle and poured some yellow liquid into it. Then he took another chopstick and quickly mixed it up.

"What is this?" Yang Xiaotong doesn't mind Zhao Jianfeng's indifference to her. On the contrary, she appreciates his concentration. When all the men nodded and bowed at her, she preferred Zhao Jianfeng's attitude.

She curiously took the cup in Zhao Jianfeng's hand, smelled it, and immediately frowned. At the same time, she quickly fanned her nose with her white hand, "what is it? It's so coquettish At the same time, he held the cup far away for fear of fumigating himself.

Luo Jincai looks at his eyes and takes the cup from Yang Xiaotong to Ma Zhiyuan.

"Yinyao." Zhao Jianfeng smiles.

From Yang Xiaotong's reaction, Ma Zhiyuan immediately guessed that it must not smell good.

"Zhao Jianfeng, what did you put in my medicine?" Ma Zhiyuan almost got out of bed.

"Boy pee." Zhao Jianfeng said coldly.

"You bastard! How could you disgust me? " If Yang Xiaotong had not been here, he would have scolded worse.

"If you don't want to drink it, just pour it out. Anyway, it's not on me." Zhao Jianfeng looks indifferent.

Ma Zhiyuan raised the cup and was about to fall. Luo Jincai ran up to protect the cup, just like protecting his rice bowl: "brother yuan, don't fall!"

"If you don't want to drink it, throw it all away. I can't drink it for you anyway. If you want to drink it, twice a day, it's the same amount. " With that, Zhao Jianfeng stood up, turned around and left.

"Brother yuan, good medicine tastes bitter! This kid's urine is really a rare Chinese medicine! It took Jianfeng a lot of time to get it! Don't worry. If he dares to hurt you, I will not spare him! " Luo Jincai quickly comforted him.

Yang Xiaotong looked at Ma Zhiyuan's angry but helpless appearance and couldn't help laughing. She did not expect that one of her bodyguards should let a small security guard become like this.

Ma Zhiyuan looked at the yellow syrup in the cup. It was not easy to attack in front of Yang Xiaotong's face. He had to close his eyes, lift his neck, hold his nose and drink it in one breath.

After drinking, he almost vomited out and asked Luo Jincai to get water for him to gargle.

"Zhao Jianfeng, if I can't recover from this injury in a week, I'll see how I can deal with you!" Although he can't beat Zhao Jianfeng, he still has many ways to punish this country boy.

"Don't worry, as long as your injury is cured within a week, Mr. Yang will definitely use you, because I can't drive."

In front of Yang Xiaotong's face, Zhao Jianfeng directly gave him a preventive injection.

He knew that if the boy didn't cooperate with the broken pot, he really had no way, so he had to set aside a way for himself now.

Out of Ma Zhiyuan's room, Xia Dong asked Yang Xiaotong: "Mr. Yang, I think Zhiyuan can't get out of bed for ten days and eight days. Look, can you find a broken car and let me teach Jianfeng to take over Zhiyuan's class? The key is not to delay your big business

"What are you looking for? Let him just take my car and practice it. It's a quick way to start. Otherwise, no matter how well you learn to take other cars, you may not be able to drive my car well. "

"Mr. Yang is right! Thank you, Mr. Yang. I will drive Jianfeng as soon as possible! " Xia Dong seems to have accepted a glorious and arduous task, and his heart suddenly fluctuates.

Zhao Jianfeng and Luo Jincai follow behind, but they also hear clearly.

"Jianfeng, what you mixed in the medicine for Zhiyuan is really childish urine?" Yang Xiaotong can't help laughing when she thinks of the way Ma Zhiyuan looks when he drinks medicine.

"Boy urine can't be so easy to find. It's Lao Luo's." Zhao Jianfeng smiles at Luo Jincai. Luo Jincai just wanted to explain, but Zhao Jianfeng glared at him. He quickly hummed and responded.

"Ha ha ha ha, you are really bad! If Zhiyuan knows that you let him drink Lao Luo's urine, he won't scold you to death! " Yang Xiaotong is already laughing. She can't help but put her hands on Zhao Jianfeng's shoulders. She almost lies on Zhao Jianfeng's body. She doesn't look like the president of the group at all.