Miss CEO's Personal Bodyguard

In the "old cadre" ward of the Central Hospital, there is a young man.

The young man, covered with bandages all over his body, looked badly hurt.

The hospital's five specialist director level doctors, around the bedside, carefully check the medical records, for clinical consultation.

And the middle-aged man next to him, with anxiety on his face, tried to open his mouth several times to ask, but he was afraid that the doctor's consultation would be affected.

"Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry too much. Most of the injuries are just skin injuries. They will be cured after a period of treatment. " More than ten minutes later, one of the doctors gave the result of the consultation.

"Thank you, director Chen. I'd like to trouble you to tell your colleagues about the use of drugs, even though the best and imported ones are not a problem. " Zhao Beihai is still worried.

"Don't worry, you should not be allowed to spend more money. You will never spend it indiscriminately. We, President song, have specially told us that we will pay attention to it.

Well, let's go back to the clinic first. You can ask nurse Li for specific questions. " Director Chen offered his farewell.

Zhao Beihai quickly took out a few bank cards from his pocket and put them into director Chen's hand: "director Chen, this is my wish. You can take it for coffee. There's not much money. The code is on the back of the card

"Mr. Zhao, if you don't respect us like this, we will not deal with each other in the future?" Director Chen threw the card on the table and walked out of the ward with his colleagues.

Zhao Beihai watched them leave with admiration, turned to look at Zhao Liangcheng on the hospital bed and sighed:

"Liang Cheng, dad is really useless! I'm sorry that I didn't protect you well before, so I hurt you so much this time Well, I thought it would be safer for you to follow Mr. Xu, but it didn't work. "

His voice fell to the ground, and he heard someone push the door in and said with a smile, "who said it's no use following me?"

Zhao Beihai's heart was tight. He quickly turned back and saw Xu Qing enter the door. He squeezed out a smile: "no, no, Mr. Xu, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that..."

With a smile, Xu Qing put the flower basket and fruit basket aside, walked to Zhao Liangcheng's hospital bed, looked at it for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said it was ok, just skin injury. Mr. Xu, you see you are so busy that you don't have to come here in person.

I've heard about you in the manor. Miao Shijing dare not play hard with you. I admire you.

Oh, by the way, your presidential suite has been arranged. " Zhao Beihai sincerely boasted.

Xu Qing waved his hand: "all of them were forced. Two of the people who hit Mr. Zhao because of my injury this time were abandoned by me. One was scared to death by me, which is more or less revenge for him.

But this is not the end of the matter. I'll go back to the horse's house and help him get justice again. "

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu."

"Don't thank me. It's your father and son. You two prodigal sons have turned back. You can't let people beat your enthusiasm.

You will not think that when you are a villain, no one will bully you, but when you are a good man, you will suffer losses everywhere. I believe in cause and effect, and I believe in the cycle of retribution. "

Xu Qing's indifferent explanation.

With these words, Xu Qing took out a bank card with some money he got in the manor.

He handed the card to Zhao Beihai: "there are 50 million in it. Recently, all my friends have stayed in your hotel. You have done a lot of things for me and spent a lot of money back and forth. This amount of money should be considered as my reimbursement and advance payment. If it is not enough, tell me again. "

"How about this, this, this? Mr. Xu, I can't take the money! Never! I, Zhao Beihai, are not so poor that I can't afford you! " Zhao Beihai resolutely refused.

"I'll give it to you, so that I don't have to call you in the future. I feel that I'm sorry. Spending other people's money is not like spending my own money." Xu Qing's tone has no room for discussion.

Zhao Beihai is a smart man. He knows that if he doesn't take over again, with Xu Qing's temper, he will probably not accept his favor any more.

Moreover, Xu Qing must also know that I Zhao Beihai is not greedy for such small money.

Most of the reason why he sent the card was because Zhao Liangcheng had been busy with him during this period of time, and he was injured again. He deliberately expressed his feelings.

It's better to take the card first and pay it back when the opportunity is right.

After Zhao Beihai thanks again and again, he takes the card respectfully and carefully puts it in his inner pocket.

After chatting with Zhao Beihai about Zhao Liangcheng's injury, Xu Qing offered to leave and tell Zhao Beihai that he could call him at any time if there was anything wrong.

Zhao Beihai was frightened and almost moved to tears on the spot. He secretly said that his efforts in recent days had not been in vain.

Xu Qing's attitude behind this sentence is undoubtedly willing to let Zhao Beihai submit to himself.

Thanks again and again, Zhao Beihai personally sent Xu Qing to the elevator.

Xu Qing waved his hand and let Zhao Beihai go back to the ward first, waiting for the elevator alone.

About 20 seconds later, the elevator finally arrived, but there was a stretcher inside, on which lay a middle-aged man covered with blood.Four nurses were around the stretcher, trotting along, while first dealing with the man's wounds.

And then followed by seven or eight strong men, one by one, worried and angry, helping to carry the stretcher.

Seeing the scene, Xu Qing quickly let the elevator exit out and let the stretcher pass first.

"Damn it! This is too bullying! When have we been bullied like this? Master, tell me, who did it? I killed his family

A strong man in his early twenties by the stretcher was extremely angry.

"Fifth younger martial brother, I'm worried that my master was injured. But But the other side has a big head. We have to think about it for a long time. "

A middle-aged man with a steady voice.

"I don't care who they are! To hurt master is my life and death enemy! Elder martial brother, just say, I'm going to avenge my master now! "

"Ah! Fifth younger martial brother, it's master Xu. " The middle-aged man's voice dropped a little.

When talking about the word "Xu Ye", he happened to pass by Xu Qing, so Xu Qing could not help but be stunned.

Is that guy who pretends to be me is fuckin 'out here again?

Xu Qing thought of this, resolutely followed the gang behind, intending to find out.

What he didn't expect was that since the middle-aged man told the young man that it was "master Xu" who hurt their master, the young man no longer yelled for revenge, embarrassed and speechless.

Several people sent the injured to the emergency room, all standing in the corridor, groaning for the results.

At this time, Xu Qing stepped forward and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder: "brother, I want to know something..."

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was so anxious at this time that he looked back and saw that Xu Qing was very angry. He was decisive and did not have a good airway: "no Kung Fu!"

"I just want to ask what happened to the man who just sent him." Xu Qing is still very polite.

"Didn't you listen to my elder martial brother saying that he didn't have time? You're a big man. Why are you so nosy? " The young man raised his head and yelled at Xu Qing with bad eyes.

Xu Qing shrugged: "this is my hobby. We have something to say. Maybe I can help..."

Without waiting for Xu Qing to finish, the young man stepped forward and said angrily, "go away! You can help a fart

With these words, he stretched out his hand and pushed it fiercely on Xu Qing's shoulder. The middle-aged man next to him hurriedly drank, "Ma Fang, you can't!"