Personal Doctor King

Gong Qing'er comes out of kindness, and Li Juan has a really good relationship with her. Yu Jingzhe never suspects her sudden appearance from beginning to end.

It's noon. Yu Beibei and Li Juan are out for dinner.

Gong Qing'er was still carrying a fruit basket in her hand. After a while, she couldn't hold it. She broke down and said, "if you don't take it quickly, I can't carry it!"

The familiar angry voice made Yu Jingzhe smile for the first time in so many days.

"As for my parents, just let me do the rest."

The depression of Li Juan and Yu Beibei is in the eyes of Yu Jingzhe.

Grandfather's body they are very worried, even in Jingzhe also can't put down the heart to comfort them, just Gong qinger can.

"Don't worry, I will!" Gong Qing'er patted her chest and said, "I'm good at coaxing adults to be happy."

Gong Qing'er does what she says. When Yu Bei and Li Juan come to the hospital, they are really very happy.

Not only them, but also Jackie Yu, who wakes up once in a while, are coaxed by her to smile.

Ward is not like the heavy atmosphere at the beginning, it seems relaxed and lively.

……

"Hehe! The plan is very successful. On the 30th, you did a good job! "

Or that dark basement. Surprisingly, the LCD shows a ward. Isn't it Yu Jingzhe?

Not only that, the sound is as clear as it was heard at the scene.

The scar on the man's face becomes ferocious with the rising of the corner of his mouth.

In the daytime, people's back was sweating.

……

Late at night, unexpectedly, there was no figure of Yu Jingzhe in the ward, only Gong qinger and Yu Beiyu.

Li Juan was too tired during this period of time. She was taken back by Yu Jingzhe to have a rest. She just went back to see her little sister boarding in a relative's house.

Two o'clock in the morning is a good time to sleep.

In the north of the snore, there is a melody sounded, reverberated in the whole ward.

Gong Qing'er suddenly opened her eyes, straightened up and sat on the chair.

If someone can see her eyes clearly, they will find something wrong with her.

The bright eyes were covered with a layer of dust, and their eyes were dull.

The joints on the body are more like being frozen, clucking.

"On the 30th, the night is dark and the wind is high. It's time to take out a sharp knife and plunge it into the chest of the person on the hospital bed. I want him to taste the pain of his relatives' death in front of him!"

The abrupt voice, only the palace fine son a person hears.

After hearing the sound, she suddenly got up, drew out the knife she had been wearing, stiffened her body, and approached the hospital bed step by step.

"Huhhhh

Yu Jingzhe's heart suddenly got a little flustered. He seldom had such a situation.

Xiaobutian suddenly got up from him and ran out of the window. The speed was amazing.

Yu Jingzhe had some unexpected actions, but he also knew that xiaobutian would not suddenly make abnormal actions, so he quickly followed up.

This road is getting more and more wrong. Yu Jingzhe finds that xiaobutian is heading for the hospital.

Small point all the way into the hospital, not from the main door, but along the building so climbed up.

Yu Jingzhe catches up, but xiaobutian stops suddenly.

Looking through the window, Yu Jingzhe finds that Yu Jackie Chan on the bed has a knife in his chest!

"Grandfather!"

Yu Jingzhe rushes in. As soon as he touches his chest / mouth, he knows that Yu Jackie Chan is out of breath.

Yu Jingzhe's anger is brewing all over her body. She suddenly scans the whole ward. There is no second person. Gong qinger and Yu Beibei are not here!

No!

"Can I find my father and Gong Qing'er

Xiaobu nodded and rushed out again. This time, she didn't go out, but rushed out to the door of the ward.

All the way up to the roof of the hospital.

Yu Jingzhe looks at the scene in front of him. He has no time to react. He bursts out with the fastest speed in his life. He grabs the hand of the person with his back and breaks it back. The knife comes out.

"Why are you!"

Yu Jingzhe never thought that the man in front of him with a knife was gong Qing'er.

Seeing Yu Jingzhe appear in the north, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Yu Jingzhe and said: "she, she is not Gong Qing'er!"

"No, she is!"

Yu Jingzhe didn't notice something wrong with Gong qinger for the first time. After seeing that Yu Beiping was safe, she felt something wrong with Gong qinger almost at the same time.

What did she go through when he didn't know?……

In the north to drink two glasses of hot water, will completely cool the body down.

Looking at Gong Qing'er, who has returned to normal and is still abnormal in their eyes, with fear in her eyes.

Yu Jingzhe covers his grandfather with white cloth. With enough cold on his face, he slowly comes to Gong qinger.

Suddenly toward Gong Qing'er's chest / mouth, he takes off a micro monitor.

"I will come to you in person, and I will make you pay a heavy price for it. I swear by my life!"

With that, Yu Jingzhe grinds his hands and opens his hands again, leaving only the powder.

Dry hands, Yu Jingzhe looks at Gong qinger, who has no spirit in her eyes. Her heart is a little complicated.

"Jingzhe, what's the matter with Qing'er? It didn't look like her just now. Why did you say it was her? "

Yu Beibei still remembers that Gong Qing'er holds his knife high and his eyes are full of cold light. The next second he will stab his heart hard.

"Her body is still hers, but for various reasons, she is controlled by others."

Yu Jingzhe can only say that Yu Beibei is not a monk. This is their dispute. We can't involve them, though we have already.

When Yu Xiangbei saw that Yu Jingzhe was very secretive, he didn't ask much, but after he was frightened, he looked at the body on the hospital bed and felt sad.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. After holding a funeral for my grandfather, I will personally send you to the capital. There is Uncle Chen there. I don't think this person has long eyes and can't go to this level."

The outside world has become not like the one he knows. He nodded his head to the north.

The next day, Jackie Yu's body had been cremated. When Li Juan knew it, it was inconceivable that the living man who was still joking with them yesterday was gone.

Even if you are ready, you still feel sudden.

The funeral ceremony was held in the house where Jackie Chan lived. Only a few of them held a simple funeral for him without informing anyone.