Chapter 333 Enjoy the care of beautiful women

Zhao Peng secretly glanced at Kou Meier, who bowed her head and said to himself, "This little girl is really a great treasure. No matter how powerful your medical skills are, it is not as good as his medical book.

The bald old man looked at it again for a while and really didn't know what to say, so he rewounded the wound. Then he said to Zhao Peng, "You can go home tomorrow."

Zhao Peng was happy when he heard this. He was also about to leave this humble hospital and said politely, "Thank you, doctor."

When the bald old man left, Zhao Peng said to Kou Meier with a smile, "Mei'er, I think there will be anything wrong with me in the future. Just take a look at it for me."

"It's okay." Comel agreed without hesitation.

It is rare for Zhao Peng to see Kou Meier so confident. He said solemnly, "Mei Er, if you like to be a doctor, I will open a clinic for you to make you addicted to being a doctor."

Kou Meier shook her head quickly and said, "I don't like to see others."

"Haha, you mean you have to take care of me for the rest of my life." Zhao Peng laughed.

"Hmm." Kou Meier nodded and answered.

The two were talking when Zhao Peng's mobile phone rang. He took it over and took a look. It was Zhou Xueqing who called. He pressed the answer button: "Hey, President Zhou."

"Boss, are you feeling better?" Zhou Xueqing asked.

"It's much better. I can go home tomorrow." Zhao Peng said happily.

Hearing this, Zhou Xueqing hesitated for a moment and said quickly, "Boss, you should observe more in the hospital."

"The doctor asked me to go home." Zhao Peng said.

"Which hospital are you in? I'll go and have a look." Zhao Peng said.

Zhao Peng thought for a moment and said, "I'm in a private clinic."

Zhou Xueqing said quickly, "Boss, I think you should go to a professional hospital. I can arrange for you to go abroad."

Zhao Peng understands that Zhou Xueqing is a little worried about the medical level of the small clinic, but Zhao Peng doesn't think so. He thinks that Luo Huaishan, as the leader of the stick hall, must have no problem in treating gunshot wounds in the clinic he recommended. Therefore, he said, "President Zhou, you don't have to worry. There must be no problem with my injury."

Zhou Xueqing was so sure of what Zhao Peng said. She said, "You go home tomorrow. I'll see you."

"Okay." Zhao Peng replied with a smile.

Hanging up Zhou Xueqing's phone, Zhao Peng said to Kou Meier, "President Zhou is going to see me at home tomorrow. You will cook a table of food to help her suppress the shock."

"Hmm." Kou Meier never refused Zhao Peng's request.

That night, Zhao Peng fell asleep under Kou Meier's magical massage technique.

When he got up the next morning, the nurse sent some medicine to Zhao Peng and explained the use and dosage of the medicine. Holding the medicine, Mo Yan and Koumeer slowly walked out of the clinic with Zhao Peng. After leaving the clinic, Zhao Peng found that the clinic had no sign at all, but on the first floor of a residential building. He was secretly afraid that if he met a quack, his life would be gone.

After getting on the car, Moyan drove slowly, carrying Zhao Peng and Kou Meier back to the ocean classics. The moment he walked into the mansion, Zhao Peng had a feeling of rebirth. This time, he was shot twice in a row, which was the most serious injury he had suffered since his rebirth. He secretly warned himself that he could no longer be so careless about life and death in the future. His life was really hard-won.

Because he hasn't eaten for three days, after lying down, Zhao Peng felt a little dazzled. He said to Koumeer, "Meier, I'm going to starve to death."

Kou Meier hurriedly warmed half a cup of milk for Zhao Peng. After drinking the milk, Zhao Peng finally felt a little energetic. At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Zhao Peng knew that it should be Zhou Xueqing.

Kou Meier went to open the door and quickly came in with Zhou Xueqing. Zhao Peng found that although President Zhou was still elegant, his face was somewhat haggard. It seemed that this sudden incident scared President Zhou a lot. Comel moved a chair and asked President Zhou to sit by the bed, and then she left to go grocery shopping.

Mo Yan also went back to her own room, so there were only President Zhou and Boss Zhao left in the master bedroom.

"Don't you really have to go abroad for a re-examination?" Zhou Xueqing feels that Zhao Peng looks good.

"No, I only drank half a glass of milk in three days, and I can still support it, which means that I'm really fine." Zhao Peng laughed.

Zhou Xueqing nodded and said, "Then wait until you can take action and find a place to review it."

"I'm an old man, it's not a big deal to suffer this injury." Zhao Peng said generously.

Zhou Xueqing frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You were shot twice, and you said it was a minor injury."

"Haha, I'm really fine." Zhao Peng laughed.

"You saved me again this time." Zhou Xueqing said with a smile.

Zhao Peng smiled shyly and said, "I'm dragging you down. I should thank you."

"Don't be polite." Zhou Xueqing said with a slight smile.

"Yes, don't be polite to anyone in the future." Zhao Peng said freely.

Zhou Xueqing paused for a moment and said, "Isn't there anything wrong with this?"

Zhao Peng knew that Zhou Xueqing was referring to the death of Luo Yun. Every time he thought of killing someone, Zhao Peng was more or less afraid. But maybe because he died once, the fear is not lasting, and there is no shadow in his heart.

"Did the police call you?" Zhao Peng looked at Zhou Xueqing and said.

Zhou Xueqing shook her head slightly: "No."

"That means that they have cleaned the battlefield very clean, and we will be fine." Zhao Peng comforted.

"Boss, what is your relationship with them?" Zhou Xueqing asked tentatively.

Zhao Peng knew that Zhou Xueqing was worried that she was too involved with the underworld. He smiled casually and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't be too involved with them."

"So Mr. Luo's financing?" Zhou Xueqing saw Luo Huaishan the other day. He had vaguely felt that Luo Huaishan's identity was not just a rich businessman.

Zhao Peng said calmly, "President Zhou, believe me, I won't do anything that is detrimental to the interests of the group."

"I know." Zhou Xueqing saw that Zhao Peng didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask much.

While chatting, Zhao Peng felt that the half cup of milk he had just drunk had worked, and he wanted to go to the toilet.

Seeing that Zhao Peng looked different, Zhou Xueqing asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I have nothing." Zhao Peng said with an awkward smile.

Zhou Xueqing looked at Zhao Peng's dodgy eyes and knew what Zhao Peng wanted to do. She said calmly, "I'll help you go."

"Oh, that's not good." Zhao Peng smiled.

"You are a patient. There is nothing wrong with you." Zhou Xueqing looked very indifferent.

Zhao Peng thought that if Mei'er was not here, whether it was Mo Yan or Zhou Xueqing, he would feel embarrassed. Since President Zhou took the initiative to propose it, he would not take it.

"Then it's troublesome for President Zhou." Zhao Peng said that he supported his body with his arms and slowly sat up.

Zhou Xueqing hurried forward, supported Zhao Peng's back, held him to sit up, then supported his legs, put his legs under the bed, and helped him put on his shoes. Then he slowly helped Boss Zhao up, moving coherently and gently, making Boss Zhao suspect that President Zhou used to work in nursing.

Relying on President Zhou's soft body, Zhao Peng felt very comfortable. When the two walked to the living room, Mo Yan opened the door and took a look, and then went back. Boss Zhao's magical ears naturally heard the sound of Mo Yan opening and closing the door. He said to himself that the Mo woman's air is big enough. Next time, he must let the Mo woman help me pee.

After helping Zhao Peng into the bathroom, President Zhou asked, "Can you do it yourself?"

"It will work, thank you." Zhao Peng said politely.

"I'll wait for you outside." President Zhou said in a low voice.

"Hmm."

Zhou Xueqing exited the bathroom and closed the door.

In fact, Zhao Peng's wound doesn't hurt much now. His biggest trouble now is his weakness. To put it seriously, he doesn't even have the strength to pee.

Zhou Xueqing stood outside the bathroom door and heard the sound of flushing the toilet from inside. After a while, she gently pushed the door open, came to Boss Zhao, and reached out to hold the arm looking for the boss. Boss Zhao snuggled up to President Zhou and returned to the master bedroom. Zhou Xueqing first asked Boss Zhao to sit down, then helped him take off his shoes, then held Zhao Peng's head and back, slowly put down Boss Zhao, and put his leg on **.

After lying down, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Didn't you say you're welcome?" Even if President Zhou joked, his expression was still calm.

The two chatted casually for a while, and naturally talked about Sui Wei and the hijacking by Luo Yun. In fact, on that day, Zhao Peng felt that Zhou Xueqing fought against Luo Yun regardless of life and death, not to save herself, but because of the deterioration of Sui Wei's condition.

While chatting, there was a sound of opening the door. Zhou Xueqing stood up and said, "Mei'er is back."

"It should be." Zhao Peng laughed.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhou Xueqing walked out of the master bedroom.

After a while, President Zhou came back. She said to Zhao Peng, "Boss, I'll help Mei'er cook. Call us if you need anything."

"President Zhou, you are a guest. How can you do it?" Zhao Peng said politely.

"You're welcome to me again." Zhou Xueqing looked at Zhao Peng with a smile on her face, and then went out to help Kou Meier cook.

Although it was just a simple smile and a gentle glance, Boss Zhao still said involuntarily in his heart, "What a beautiful woman."

After the praise, Boss Zhao couldn't help sighing again. Such an outstanding woman has experienced too many things. God has given this woman an enviable appearance and talent, and it is also taking away the happiness from the bottom of this woman's heart.

Half an hour later, Mo Yan came in with half a bowl of porridge in her hand. He came to the bed and sat down and said to Zhao Peng, "Boss, do you want me to feed you?"

Zhao Peng smiled and said, "This job is not within the scope of the bodyguard's work. Do I need to pay extra?"

"I gave it to you." Mo Yan picked up the spoon and began to feed Boss Zhao porridge.

Although Mo Yan's level of taking care of people is far from comparable to that of Kou Meier and Zhou Xueqing, it is not easy to make this hurtful woman feed him boss Zhao porridge.

After drinking porridge, Zhao Peng felt that his strength had returned a little. After Mo Yan sent the bowl out, he came back and sat on the chair that Zhou Xueqing had just sat on.

"When you are in good health, you need to exercise more strength." Mo Yan suddenly said.

"Why?" Zhao Peng asked.

Mo Yan frowned slightly and said, "If your strength is as good as your movements and reactions, few people can hurt you."

"Haha, isn't there you?" Zhao Peng smiled disapprovingly.

Mo Yan's beautiful eyes revealed two cold and complex eyes. She said quietly, "If you have enough strength that day, you can take Luo Yun's gun at the first time, and you can get one shot at most."

"That's true." Zhao Peng had to admit that what Mo Yan said was that if he had enough strength, maybe he wouldn't have to be shot.