Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

The most tragic among several people was Mu Tingfeng, the shot he blocked for Zhao Youlin in the end was a real deal. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

Although the man’s head was not very good, he only hit his arm without injuring any fatal points; although unfortunately, the shot was a piercing wound, and the bullet did not stay in the body, saving the trouble of taking the bullet. , But a gunshot wound is a gunshot wound, and it is not comparable to ordinary scratches.

Su Ruixin and others stood by. When they saw that the doctor had done the examination for Mu Tingfeng, they immediately rushed forward and asked: "Doctor, how is my son?"

Zhao Yulin stood behind Su Ruixin and glanced at the man who was lying on the hospital bed. He was a little pale and haggard because of excessive blood loss. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked, "Doctor, how is he...?"

"The patient suffered a gunshot wound to his arm. Fortunately, no bones and arteries were injured, and the bullet did not stay in the body, so it was just a skin trauma. However, after a hole was made in the arm, I suggest staying in the hospital for a few days to recover. To prevent infection or deterioration, and in the past month or so, it is best not to use force on the patient’s arm to prevent the wound from opening again."

The doctor's words were tantamount to a reassuring pill, and everyone in the ward was unanimously relieved.

"Still hospitalized?" Mu Tingfeng, who was lying on the bed, twisted his eyebrows slightly when he heard the doctor's words, struggling to get up, but was pushed back to the bed by Su Ruixin's eyes.

"Of course you have to be hospitalized. You are not a minor injury. What if you can't deal with it and get worse when you go back?" Su Ruixin secretly glanced at Zhao Youlin on the side and said with a serious face.

There was a trace of doubt in Mu Tingfeng's eyes. Of course he knew that this injury was not a minor injury, but didn't he have a private doctor at home? Isn't it a hundred times better to let a private doctor take care of it than this hospital? Moreover, the environment in this hospital is unbearable. Let me stay in the hospital for a few days... Is there any special purpose?

Su Ruixin looked at her son's inattentive appearance, rolled her eyes speechlessly, and secretly spit out in her heart. Isn't this kid smart when he does business with his father and grandfather on weekdays?

Why can't my head turn around this time? ! It's really anxious.

The son seemed to be unable to count on it anymore, so Su Ruixin had to transfer her hope to Xia Zetao, and tried to wink him a few times.

I have to say that Secretary Xia Da said nothing else, this is the best way to look at people's winks.

A few eyes met, Xia Zetao understood in seconds, and promptly stepped forward and said: "Yes, that's right, President, as the saying goes, it hurts your muscles and bones for a hundred days. You got a real shot in your arm. How can we leave the hospital so hastily, or stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, and we will leave when the doctor says it’s okay."

While talking, Xia Zetao kept small eyes floating at Mu Tingfeng, the president, the president's mother, this is helping you create a chance to be alone with the former president's wife! After the heroes rescued the United States, the painstaking tactics are simply divine assists. You must not lose the chain at such a critical moment!

Mu Tingfeng watched the two sing and reconcile, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Youlin on the side of the hospital bed, a trace of his eyes flashed, and he cooperated with him to pretend to be weak, and said indifferently: "Then stay a few days."

Su Ruixin was overjoyed when she saw her son finally let go, but the smile on her face quickly turned into a faint sorrow before it was completely raised, and then she held her forehead to make a feeling of pain and discomfort, and groaned. : "Oh, my head hurts suddenly, and I feel dizzy. If it doesn't work, it won't work. I'm going to be dizzy."

Madam, good acting! Xia Zetao looked at Su Ruixin, who was about to fall, two huge exclamation marks appeared in his eyes instantly, and his face was full of admiration.

Su Ruixin held her forehead with one hand, raised her eyebrows towards Xia Zetao without a trace in a corner that was not noticed by everyone, and she was proud of her eyes: that is, don't look at who she is. Can't help!

Xia Zetao ordered, how dare to be vague, he immediately supported Su Ruixin, who was stumbling, and exclaimed in a panic: "Madam, what's wrong with you, madam? Madam, don't scare me."

Everyone in the ward: "..." What a fake!

Su Ruixin didn’t know that her pig teammate’s exaggerated and crappy acting skills had long been seen through, she leaned her head and said in pain: “It seems that my head is really stubborn, and I have to rest for a few days. What can I do? Ting Feng is injured and hospitalized, and someone must be guarding him. My physical condition is... alas..."

While speaking, Su Ruixin looked forward to Zhao Youlin from the corner of her eye, which was self-evident.

Zhao Yulin: "..." So, did she meet the legendary thrush?

Seeing that Zhao Yulin didn’t respond, Xia Zetao hurriedly added fire, and said in distress, “No, I could have come to take care of the president, but the president was injured and hospitalized. Someone has to help deal with those things in the company, and just now The doctor also said that the president's hand can't be used hard recently. In that case, signing documents and other things is a big problem. I am also lacking in skills on my side, and I can't help it!"

Zhao Yulin looked at Xia Zetao's forty-five degrees of bright and sad pretence, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said: "Is it hard to sign a document? And your CEO's left hand was clearly injured!"

"Ahhahaha, of course... of course, forget it, our president writes very hard." The smile on Xia Zetao's face froze, and he began to talk nonsense, "And...and don't Ms. Zhao know that our president? Is it actually a left-handed?"

Zhao Yulin: "..." Does this girl treat me as an idiot?

Mu Tingfeng: "..." Left-handed? Why didn't I know that this happened!

In fact, as early as when Su Ruixin and Xia Zetao sang together, Mu Tingfeng had already determined the two people's intention to use this gunshot wound on their body to leave Zhao Youlin.

But he didn't say anything to stop him. Instead, he let the two people shamelessly use various strange reasons to leave Zhao Youlin in front of him, and secretly hoped for the success of these two people in his heart.

Around now, Zhao Yulin knew that he was shameless, so he wouldn't mind being shameless this time.

Anyway, chasing a wife like this, you have to be shameless to succeed. How much is a thing like face? Can you help him buy his wife back?

With this kind of unethical thought, Mu Tingfeng calmly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Youlin who was standing not far from his hospital bed, but found that Zhao Youlin at this moment... is also looking at him.