Chapter 31 Zhang Huan was injured

Longxi, like a convicted criminal, shrugged his head and walked out of the gate of the community behind the two beautiful women listlessly. Longxi looked at it early and didn't know what was going on in his Taoist temple. Since he bought the land, he hasn't checked it.

The three of them crossed a section of the road and came to the door of the Taoist temple, which was still under renovation. They had to say Wang Fang's vision and design ability. The Taoist temple takes the retro route. The red wall is covered with a layer of green tiles. The gate is an archway made of bluestone, and there is a place to be listed in the middle. There are two powerful stone lions under the archway. Inside the door is a spacious bluestone square. In the middle is a hall with red columns and cornices, there is a row of supporting facilities on both sides. In the wing room, a box of osmanthus trees is planted at the door of the wing, and the workers inside are busy painting the walls and cleaning up the garbage.

Up a row of stone steps, a stone statue of Laozi was erected in the hall, and a woman in a black dress was directing the workers to paint a layer of gold powder. Long Xi walked in and said, "Sister Fang, have you been here all the time?"

The woman in the black dress turned around with a surprised smile on her face, but she still couldn't hide the fatigue of her eyes. She smiled happily and said, "Yo, why did the big shopkeeper come? You see, are you satisfied with the design of the little woman?"

"Sister Fang's design is really great. Ask me to do it myself. It definitely doesn't have such a good effect. It's just that it's too hard for you. I haven't slept well recently!" Long Xi can feel that Dao Wang Fang is sincerely helping herself and caring from the bottom of her heart.

"Ha ha, it's okay. You're still young, and you don't know a lot of commercial things. I'll hold on for you for the time being. When you understand, I'll be relieved, but maybe I'll be old at that time!" Wang Fang felt a little gloomy in her heart.

Longxi was moved to grab Wang Fang's little hand and said gently, "You won't be old. Don't forget that I'm a little fairy!"

Wang Fang pulled out her hands without a trace. Yang Yingying pretended to appreciate the design of the Taoist temple and turned her head aside for a long time. Wang Fang nodded, "Well, I think it can be completed this afternoon. I will prepare for one day tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is the eighth day after tomorrow. The day is good. Let's open it! By the way, stand up. I'll take some photos for you and find someone to put some posters on the wall!"

Longxi left the Taoist school and returned to school. The first class in the morning was Zhang Lingling's subject.

Han Feng has been in a good mood these two days. The little swallow has fascinated the lost Xuan. Humph, Longxi, Longxi, if I don't play you to death, I won't call you "cold"!

Zhang Lingling walked into the classroom in a white skirt with the handout and cleared her throat. "Well, let's start the lecture. Please turn to page 10 of computer programming!"

"Sister Zhang, didn't you talk about it yesterday?" Many students who are usually familiar with Zhang Lingling reminded loudly.

Zhang Lingling shook her whole body on the podium, held down the frame, and said, "Well, let's turn to page 12, the basic composition of the program!"

"Sister Zhang, are you all right? Didn't you say that there would be a class in the computer room today?" The students below protested with dissatisfaction.

Zhang Lingling was stunned for a moment and rubbed her temples. "Oh, I'm confused. Well, well, let's go to the hospital now!"

The dissatisfaction of the students below became louder, and some began to curse in a low voice, "What's the matter? Curse us, why do you go to the hospital!" Long Xi stood up, looked at several students who were talking about it faintly, and shouted, "Shut up and talk too much. I'll kick you out!"

Longxi strode to the podium and asked softly, "Sister Zhang, are you all right!"

Zhang Lingling seemed to fall down at any time. She pressed the podium with her hand and tried her best to support her body. She said, "I'm fine. You go down. Let's study by yourself. I'll go out!" After saying that, he dragged his rickety body out of the classroom!

Longxi followed and ran out. Yang Yingying's heart seemed to be stabbed by a thin needle, leaving a small hole. After healing, it was a slight scar. Although it was inconspicuous, it was difficult to forget!

Zhang Lingling ran back to the classroom office in the middle of the corridor, lay on the table, and cried bitterly. Long Xi pushed open the door and entered the corridor, "Sister Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Well, why are you here? It's okay. Go back to class. There's sand in your eyes!" Zhang Lingling raised her red and swollen eyes and tried her best to hide them.

"You see, you can't lie. Children speak better than you. It's better for two people to find a way than one person!" Longxi comforted.

"Woo-woo, I, my brother is in the hospital!" Zhang Lingling couldn't help crying again, wiping her tears with a tissue while looking out of the window helplessly!

"Then go to the hospital quickly. Don't worry, I'll go with you!" Longxi said in a hurry.

"Woo-woo, my brother's liver is broken and his thigh is fractured. The hospital told me to prepare 200,000 yuan for the operation fee first. You think I'm a poor teacher. How can I raise so much money!" Zhang Lingling cried in a low voice while saying the reason why she was sad.

"Don't cry, Sister Zhang. The director of the hospital is my uncle. Let's go to see your brother first and then think of a way! Let's go!" Long Xi couldn't help but take Zhang Lingling's hand and run out of the school. He took a taxi and went straight to the People's Hospital.

Under the guidance of the nurse, Long Xi and Zhang Lingling saw her younger brother Zhang Huan in the general ward, a thin and tall young man. Although he was pale and frowned, it was not difficult to see that he was a very handsome boy!

"Sister, why are you here? I'll just get some hanging needles!" Zhang Huan reluctantly smiled.

"Well, Sister Zhang, you guys talk first. I'll go to my uncle!" Long Xi patted Zhang Lingling on the shoulder and walked out of the ordinary ward.

Long Xi went straight to the chief physician's office and knocked on the door. The door was opened by a half-hopped middle-aged man, wearing a white coat and a stethoscope hanging on his ears. He asked nervously, "What's the matter with the young man? If you need anything, please find a nurse. We are in a meeting!"

"Well, old ghost, who is it?" Although the voice is very low, Longxi can hear it clearly. Humph, leave the seriously ill patients alone and still have a "meeting" here! Long Yi pushed gently, and the half-hod director stepped back a few steps. Long Xi closed the door with his heel.

"You, what do you want to do?" The half-alved director shouted fiercely.

Longxi looked at an enchanting nurse lying on her desk and sneered, "Oh, is your meeting important? I didn't expect to see a lively uniform** here, and the patient who has no money to pay for the operation is lying sick** and waiting to die! Aren't you afraid of sleeping unsteadily at night?

The half-hopped director touched the sweat on his forehead and said with some deficiency, "Tell me, what on earth do you want to do? It's all men. Don't pretend to be pure!"

"Okay, refreshing, the young man in Room 308 is very serious. I ask for an operation immediately!" Longxi said his purpose.

"Oh, it's the college student who was broken by San Shao. Not to mention that the money is not in place, even if the money is in place, we dare not treat it!" The enchanting nurse groped and got up, twisted her buttocks and walked out. The half-alped doctor sat in the chair and spoke up.

Longxi nodded, "Oh, okay!" I opened the door and walked out.

The half-bald director sat in the chair and cursed in a low voice, "This boy is really strong. At least I'm still a disciple of the Shaolin secular family. Damn it, it's really disappointing. I finally took off the little fox's trousers, damn it!"

Longxi went out of the hospital, went straight to the supermarket, bought a small bag of flour, hid in a remote corner, refined a few mung bean-sized breast enhancement elixir, and a few antidote, and knocked on the semi-hopped director's office with a smile.

"Why are you here again? I won't talk about it. We dare not heal that boy. You accept your fate!" After saying that, the director picked up a straight steel pipe in the corner of the wall, and easily wrapped it around his wrist like fiddling with a noodle. He sneered, "I'm a famous disciple of Shaolin Temple. Don't threaten me with force. Get out of here!"

Long Xi smiled and said, "Yo, you can also play magic. I happen to be a little bit. I'm best at turning men into women!"