Jiang Qianhe was not seriously injured in the fire. He can be discharged after observing in the hospital for a few days. Qiao Shaojie has come to the hospital to guard Jiang Qianhe almost every day these days.

Because Xiao Yan and Jiang Qianhe were in the same ward, and Qiao Shaojie stayed by Jiang Qianhe's bed every day, Lin Xianer, who wanted to see Xiao Yan, only came to see him twice, put down some fruit and left.

Su Qing has been running to the hospital these days. After she has finished Shanzi's case, she is a little free recently. She often comes to deliver food to Xiao Yan.

"Did you kill the salt seller?" Xiao Yan asked smilingly after drinking the chicken soup sent by Su Qing.

Su Qing, sitting at the edge of the bed in her police uniform, wondered how she could fight and sell salt without anything? Shook his head and said, "no, I have no hatred with the salt seller!"

"I'm dying. You don't want money for salt?" Xiao Yan turned his eyes. Su Qing's tonic soup is spitting blood these days.

Su Qing thanked Xiao Yan for helping solve the case and saving her life. She cooked soup for Xiao Yan every day when she was free, but basically all the soup was cooked for the first time.

Looking at Xiao Yan's painful expression, Su Qing tilted her mouth, picked up the soup and drank a spoon by herself. "Oh..."

Su Qing ran to the bathroom with her mouth covered, which attracted Jiang Qianhe, who was eating in bed not far away, to look at her frequently. What she ate was sent by Qiao Shaojie and made by the chef of a five-star hotel.

After a meeting, Su Qing came out with a red face. Xiao Yan joked: "Su Bureau, just your craft, be careful not to marry in the future."

"I can't get married. I'll take care of you. I'll cook soup for you if I don't drink it. I won't cook it for you in the future." Su Qing hummed. She came in a rage and walked away angrily. That's her character.

Xiao Yan looked at Su Qing's back and burst into an evil smile. The beauty director's attitude towards herself was different from that before. It was a little interesting.

Seeing Xiao Yan staring at the door, Jiang Qianhe coughed and said, "you haven't eaten yet. Do you want to eat some? These dishes are OK."

"The dishes cooked by the five-star chef, a shredded potato is my monthly salary. I'd better wait for the nurse to finish the meal." Xiao Yan was more and more dissatisfied with Qiao Shaojie. When he came, he only brought food for Jiang Qianhe. It was impolite.

Jiang Qianhe smiled instead of being angry. He put his head over and said, "why? Are you jealous?"

"Our company has rules. We can't fall in love with employers or have sex with employers. Jealousy is not allowed, but Qiao Shaojie is not good, just handsome!" Xiao Yan is not jealous of Jiang Qianhe and Qiao Shaojie, but itching to hate Qiao Shaojie's handsome.

"What are the rules of your company?" Jiang Qianhe said in a strange tone without worrying about Qiao Shaojie.

With these words, Jiang Qianhe couldn't eat any more and patted his chopsticks on the table. She didn't move a few of the dishes on the table. She was just going to leave them to Xiao Yan, but she didn't like Su Qing just now.

Seeing Xiao Yan sitting on the bed fiddling with his smashed mobile phone, Jiang Qianhe bit his teeth, as if to cheer himself up, picked up the food and prepared to go to Xiao Yan.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was knocked, and then Leng Qingge came in. She looked up at Jiang Qianhe's table with a lot of dishes on it, so she put the lunch box in her hand directly on Xiao Yan's table.

Jiang Qianchen hum, put down the food in his hand, picked up a newspaper and covered his face. It seems that he is angry with himself, but it makes Xiao Yan and lengqing song a little confused.

But Jiang Qianhe has a big miss's temper. Both of them know that in case of such a situation at ordinary times, it's OK to ignore it anyway. Jiang Qianhe will get better automatically later.

Xiao Yan suddenly sat up and asked, "dumplings? What's wrong?"

"Pork and scallions!" Leng Qingge still looked cold and gorgeous, but helped Xiao Yan set aside the dishes and chopsticks.

Leng Qingge cooked delicious food, which Xiao Yan knew when she ate her first bowl of noodles, so she eagerly took chopsticks to eat.

Seeing that Xiao Yan's action was very fierce and the range was particularly large, Leng Qingge asked, "have your wounds healed?"

"The scab fell off by itself last night. It's almost ready now. If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself." Xiao Yan was eating fast and didn't care about it at all.

Xiao Yan's healing speed is very terrible and his scar is very shallow, which surprised Leng Qingge as a doctor and paid more attention to him.

After listening to Xiao Yan's words, Leng Qingge couldn't help lifting Xiao Yan's clothes. The ferocious scars on them really faded away, and some even left only a red mark. Only Xiao Yan's wound, which had been badly hurt by the blood lotus, looked very ferocious and terrible.

With Xiao Yan's healing speed, the wound could not have been so big, but the weapon that hurt him was poisonous and took a long time to heal.

After reading Xiao Yan's wound, Leng Qingge hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "Xiao Yan, do you know medicine?"

"Yes, I know acupuncture and moxibustion, and I also learn traditional Chinese medicine, but I rarely treat people." Xiao Yan's acupuncture and moxibustion is either used to extort confessions or to save himself. Even he doesn't know what level his medical skill is.

"Do you know the thirteen needles of the ghost gate? It's not the kind in the small clinic, it's..."

"It's the technique of stabbing blood by the ghost gate, combined with the Heavenly Master's needle?" Xiao Yan suddenly interrupted Leng Qingge's question.

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