Chapter 25 Encounter

The cold evening wind blew, and a piece of barren weeds fluctuated. Luo Qingming knelt on the ground with one knee with lax eyes, his face blue and dry lips. Although he killed Saburo Muto at the last moment, his desperate knife also slashed his shoulder fiercely. If Luo Qingming expected it well, *, he had already seen his shoulder bone; and the chest tightness just now would lead to the current situation, physical weakness, and blood flowing all over the ground.

Luo Qingming slowly dialed the phone.

"Du-Hello? Are you?"

Li Shumin hid at home alone, holding her mobile phone tightly, and pressed the answer button as soon as the phone rang, but when she spoke and wanted to ask something, she found that she did not know the other party's name. An inexplicable sense of depression filled Li Shumin's heart.

There was a low voice at the end of the phone.

"I... It's okay, don't worry... All right, I'll hang up. Good night."

"Wow--"

When Luo Qingming pressed the end button, he gently exhaled, which was regarded as releasing his inner depression and solemnity. The big sweat on his face is still flowing.

"Du-Du-Du-Du-Du-"

Li Shumin looked at his mobile phone in a glancholy. Although he received his call, he was indeed more upset!

Qi Lu ran to Luo Qingming's side with a pale face, looked at the * deeply embedded in flesh and blood, and bit his lips tightly. This knife was what he resisted for himself. If he hadn't used a flying knife to fly that guy's crossbow, he would not have been so seriously injured.

Although Qi Lu is arrogant, she is not a cold-blooded person, and the other party is still injured because of herself.

"With such a serious injury, don't you forget to report safety to your little lover?"

Luo Qingming smiled bitterly, his lips were dry, and he said in an astringent voice:

"This is my promise. As long as I have a breath and said it, even if I die, I will do it."

"Hmm!"

Qi Lu snorted coldly. I ignored Luo Qingming, stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Qingming up, turned his back on his back, and quickly walked out. At this moment, she didn't have any idea. She felt that she was just repaying her kindness. Luo Qingming saved himself. If he can't tell the seriousness of the matter at this time, he is not worthy to be a policeman, a soldier, let alone a person.

This is the first time she has carried someone else's back, and perhaps the only time she has done it!

Fortunately, the Hummer girl Qi Lu's body is far from people's reach, and she can't even be compared with those soft-footed shrimp men. She easily got Luo Qingming into the car and carefully put him on the back seat of the car. The car started and quickly drove to the city.

When Luo Qingming arrived at the hospital, all the doctors were off duty. Qi Lu called the director of the central hospital and just said an understatement. If this person has any shortcomings, your hospital will wait to be demolished. You, the dean, will come to an end.

Chen Kai, the director of the municipal hospital, is a graceful and rich old man in his fifties. When he was still galloping on the new little nurse in the hospital, he received a phone call from Qi Lu. He thought it was a threatening phone call. In an instant, he came to his sense that more is better than less. In case the other party really has something big, he The director of a small hospital may really come to an end. It's no big or small. Let's talk about it first and be careful to make a ten-year-old ship.

When Chen Kai drove his Audi A6 to the gate of the hospital and saw the Hummer with a military license plate, his face turned green. He drove the Hummer's military license plate, which ordinary people could not get. Before he could ask, Chen Kai quickly called all the attending physicians and experts of internal surgery and came to the hospital as soon as possible.

"He has lost too much blood now and has just passed into a coma. If I can't see him wake up before dawn--

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem. I have called all the attending physicians, and this gentleman's condition will definitely be under control in the first place.

Chen Kai said with a sure face, looking at the young man lying in a coma, dared not neglect at all. I really don't know where this big Bodhisattva comes from. Let's make a good confession first. However, he also muttered in his heart that this is just a knife cut and lost too much blood. What can it be? I don't dare to say it in my heart. He still looks submissive, afraid of not taking good care of him.

The next day, Luo Qingming woke up, but his face was still a little pale. Last night's blood must have flowed less. He smiled helplessly. When she saw the ice face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. This woman, with a knife mouth and a soft heart, has a cold face there, obviously with the words 'Don't get close to strangers'. Luo Qingming still remembers the care when she put herself in the car last night and looked at her slightly blue eyes. She should have been asleep all night.

"Staying up late is the most harmful to women's skin."

Luo Qingming looked at Qi Lu with a faint smile.

Qi Lu glanced at him gently, and his words were still cold:

"You're awake."

"Ye, thank you."

"It should be me who should say thank you. Without your flying knife yesterday, I'm afraid I'm dead."

Although he said thank you from his mouth, Luo Qingming did not feel a trace of gratitude. She secretly slandered herself in her heart, and she was really a woman who couldn't get in.

Actually, this is just her instinct. Since childhood, Qilu has had a sense of self-protection beyond ordinary people. From a medical point of view, it is similar to isolation. She likes to lock herself up and isolate herself from the world! He is far away from anyone, even his relatives, and indifferent. She doesn't have a best friend who can talk to. It can be said that her world is only herself, and she can't accommodate anyone. When she comes in, her whole world seems crowded.

"Don't you have to go to military training today?"

Luo Qingming said again.

"Push it."

"Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!"

"But I'm a little hungry..."

Luo Qingming looked at Qi Lu with tears and laughter. He can only lie down ** now, and it will take at least two or three days to move his arms. Although this injury is not a big obstacle for him, he can't leave the hospital immediately today, can he?

Qi Lu went out with a blank face, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of drama in her eyes.

The next morning, Luo Qingming received a phone call from Li Shumin. After chatting with the other party, the other party was relieved. So far, she doesn't know that Luo Qingming is the unscrupulous student he has been looking for. And Luo Qingming also disappeared on the campus of the university. Qi Lu knew, but she didn't want to tell Li Shumin at all.

Luo Qingming only lay in ** for two days, and finally left the hospital under the opposition of the doctor and Qi Lu. The injury was not fatal. He still decided to take some traditional Chinese medicine by himself. Western medicine is necessary to treat the symptoms and traditional Chinese medicine. Since childhood, he has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of China with his master. Since childhood, he has been familiar with medical classics such as the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics and the Compendium of Materia Medica. Luo Qingming is basically half a doctor and is familiar with medical classics.

It took Luo Qingming to find the largest medicinal material market in Harbin after several twists and turns. This is a large open-air market, and most of them are poor people who usually patronize. If you want to get a pair of medicine in a regular hospital, there is no need to think about hundreds or thousands of yuan. Tens of thousands of people can't afford it at all. Therefore, it has gradually developed into the largest medicinal material market in Harbin. Although it is not the lowest in the city, it is at least more affordable than the will.

At 10 o'clock at noon, when there was an uproar on the pharmaceutical market in Harbin, there was a lot of people coming and going.

"Come on, take a look, take a look, it's the purest deer antler in Northeast China."

"Bingzhi is sold cheaply! It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. There is no store after this village.

“............”

There is no lack of hawking everywhere, and there is always a better one. But because of this, fake drugs often appear on the market of medicinal materials. People who are cheated can only sigh secretly. There are cheap and good goods, but he meets liars. Therefore, the whole medicinal market can only be described as chaos.

"What? Girl, do you like this deer antler? Let me tell you, this was made by one of my brothers who ran into the mountains desperately. You also know that good medicinal herbs can't be found in deep mountains and old forests. Brother, I don't know that you haven't bought good things after walking around for a long time. Why don't you sell them cheaply? It's four yuan per gram. If it were someone else, I would never pay this price.

A strong man in his thirties squatted on the stall, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and said sincerely. In front of him, there were four or five pieces of velvet antler, all of which were bright in color and reddish brown, which looked really good.

Before the stall, a girl in jeans and a small windbreaker coat carefully looked at the deer antler on the ground. The slender and skinny figure is enviable. Tight jeans show her perfect posture. A slightly pale and sickly face gives people a feeling of pity.

The girl looked at the man doubtly and seemed to be hesitating. He picked up the smallest deer antler, looked left and right for a long time, bit his lips, and ridiculed:

"Can't it be cheaper?"

The man stared, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and seemed to be a little disdainful. But he still explains tirelessly:

"Girl, you can wander around the whole medicinal market. If it's less than five yuan, I'll give it to you for free. I think you are quite close to me, otherwise you will break your leg at this price, and you will never find it. What I made in my own house is purely wild.

The girl held the light blue cloth bag that had been a little white for nearly six years, and was still a little hesitant.

"That--all right. Three yuan and five grams. If it's okay, I'll buy a small piece.

The man stared, looked at the girl's beautiful figure and beautiful face without concealment, sighed, and pretended to endure pain:

"Hey. Forget it, I'll sell you this one. Seeing that you are not a rich person, I will do it. Don't say this price when you go out, or I won't be scolded by others in the medicinal market?

The girl smiled sweetly:

"Thank you."

The man wrapped the smallest velvet antler for her, handed it to the girl, and said with a smile:

"188 grams, you are one hundred and eighty. A total of 600 yuan.

The girl reluctantly took out her wallet from the light blue cloth pocket and gave it to the man. She was about to leave with velvet antler, but she didn't expect to meet an unexpected person - Luo Qingming!

Looking at the gentle and mellow smiling face, the girl's beautiful eyes opened to the boss and said with some joy:

"Why are you here?"

"Yes, what a coincidence."

Luo Qingming said with a smile. A slight nod.

"I bought some velvet antler for my grandma, how about you? What are you doing here?"

Jia Xiaojun lowered his head with some embarrassment.

Luo Qingming frowned slightly, looked at the deer antler on the stall and said:

"Buy it here?"

"Ye."

"Show me."

Jia Xiaojun handed the deer antler in his hand to Luo Qingming. As soon as he got it, he pinched it gently, smelled it again, and said in a low voice:

"This is fake."