Super Working Man

"Also, we all know that Duoduo is a man of temperament. He never forces others. If you feel uncomfortable with him, you must say it. You can decide whether to go or stay. I represent Duoduo and myself. I will not embarrass you. Moreover, no matter what the future is, we will always be good Sister, I will always cherish the days we get along. "

Tang Xiaoxiao immediately said, "sister Xue, anyway, I will never leave the boss. I like to break into the world with the boss. The more exciting I am, the more energetic I am. I don't like a quiet life. Unfortunately, the boss doesn't like to take me to play with him."

Yang Liuqing bowed his head and said, "sister Xue, I just talk casually. I'm sure I won't leave my brother."

Ding Xiaomei explained: "sister Xue, I mainly think of the child in my stomach. It has been more than four months now. What should I do if he has no father at birth? Alas, maybe it's the reason for pregnancy. I often think in my mind."

Xue Zhilan took her arm: "sister Mei, in fact, I envy that you and sister Xue are pregnant and will be a mother in a few months. If I am pregnant, I will be happy to death. My mother has asked me several times why I am not pregnant. My stomach has been flat. I have been with Duoduo for more than a month. She is very anxious and always thinks about things. It's true."

Ding Xiaomei joked: "Duoduo wakes up. I'll give you my share so that you can conceive his little monkey as soon as possible. The three sisters have company."

Yang Liuqing smiled: "sister Zhilan, I'll give you my share."

Tang smiled and said, "sister Zhilan, I also have one here."

Murong Xue smiled and said, "Zhilan, and me, we'll give it to you."

Xue Zhilan shouted, "Hey, you are all good sisters. Why are you like this? You don't know a lot of skills. If you give them to me, you won't be squeezed into dried meat by him early. You're not for my good, you're hurting me. Hum, you have ulterior motives and ignore you."

After that, he put on his face and pouted, looking very angry.

"Cluck..."

Several girls laughed.

The ward was full of joy.

Qian Duoduo still slept quietly in bed and knew nothing about the laughter of several girls.

At Jiuzhou airport, Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong, Ding Feng and others, with medical staff, waited on the apron, with a row of luxury cars and ambulances parked not far behind.

There were also dozens of heavily armed police at the scene.

At 4:30, a Silver Eagle broke through the clouds in the East and appeared in front of them. Soon, it reached the airport, landed on the runway and stopped slowly.

"Come on, drive over." Ding Feng commanded several ambulances to the Boeing airliner 200 meters away.

Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong and others walked quickly to the plane.

There were more than 40 crew members on the plane, and they walked out of the cabin one after another.

Zhang long was the first to get off the plane.

Zhang long was lying on a stretcher, almost wrapped in bandages. Several doctors and nurses carried him, and one nurse held the infusion bottle high.

Two of his ribs were broken, his shoulder blades were scratched by fierce tiger claws, and there was too much blood flow. He was dying. After the rescue of medical staff on the plane, he was out of danger, sober and able to speak.

But the mood was very depressed along the way. The dragon soul secret service team, which has always been proud of, was completely destroyed. It ended in such a disastrous defeat. It was shameless to see people.

Moreover, Qian Duoduo died to save the members of the dragon soul team.

As the captain of the Dragon secret service team, Zhang long felt extremely guilty.

Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong, Ding Feng and others walked quickly to the stretcher. Zhao Zhiyuan bent down and said kindly, "young man, you are a comrade of the dragon soul special agent team."

"Yes. I'm the captain of the dragon soul secret service team. My name is Zhang long." Zhang Long nodded his head, looked dejected and depressed.

"Hello, Comrade Zhang long. This is Zhao Zhiyuan. Secretary Liang asked us to pick you up." Zhao Zhiyuan smiled and held Zhang Long's hand, very warm.

Zhang Long naturally understood the main leaders of Jiuzhou from Qian Duoduo's mouth, and quickly tried to stand up: "Secretary Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Zhiyuan held him down: "Comrade Zhang long, you're welcome. When you get to Jiuzhou, it's like home. You're seriously injured. Lie down and don't move."

"Secretary Zhao, alas... Ashamed, our dragon soul secret service team was defeated in a mess..." Zhang Long's eyes closed, and two big tears fell from the tiger's eyes.

Zhao Zhiyuan comforted: "Comrade Zhang long, you don't have to do this. Victory or defeat is a routine thing for soldiers. I know that your dragon soul secret service team has made far more contributions to the country than this small failure. Let me introduce you to other comrades. This is Comrade Liu Guodong, the mayor of Jiuzhou city."

Liu Guodong smiled and shook hands with Zhang Long warmly to express his cordial condolences.

"This is Comrade Ding Feng, director of safety department of happiness group."

Ding Feng also smiled, warmly shook hands with Zhang long and expressed a warm welcome.

The remaining officials shook hands with Zhang long one by one, and then the two policemen took over the stretcher and carried Zhang long into the ambulance.

A middle-aged doctor in a white coat came quickly, looked at Zhao Zhiyuan and said with suspicious eyes, "who are you?"

Zhao Zhiyuan said frankly, "I'm Zhao Zhiyuan, Secretary of Jiuzhou municipal Party committee."

"Oh, Hello, Secretary Zhao." the middle-aged doctor immediately dispelled his doubts and stretched out his hand: "my surname is ma. I'm the attending doctor of Huamei hospital in Chinatown, New York. I'm the leader of the medical team responsible for the charter flight. I'm also an overseas Chinese."

Zhao Zhiyuan held his hand: "Hello, Dr. Ma. It's hard for you."

Next, Zhao Hu, Dynasty, Ma Han and long Qiuxia shook hands with Zhao Zhiyuan and Liu Guodong one by one, and were carried to the ambulance by the police. Of course, everyone's mood is similar to that of Zhang long. They are guilty, depressed and listless one by one.

Finally, song Zhongyuan, who was carried down by doctors and nurses, lay on a stretcher, eyes closed and unconscious.

Song Qiuyue and Annie stood beside him, and their mother and daughter looked sad.

Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong and others suddenly wondered, isn't there eight people in the dragon soul secret service team? How can there be one more?

And there are two foreign women.

Liang Zhenlong just asked them to pick them up. In a hurry, he didn't tell them very clearly.

Zhao Zhiyuan had to ask the attending doctor who came randomly: "Dr. Ma, who are they?"