Although Jing Yiran would be beaten until he couldn't get out of bed for half a month every time he saw Jing Yichen, but every time he would provoke him recklessly, whatever was hard to hear, whatever made him angry, he would say whatever.
Anyway, it was impossible for Jing Yichen to beat him to death, anyway, there were plenty of people at home to support him!
He had never beaten Jing Yichen since he was a child, so he has long been used to being beaten down by Jing Yichen. He set himself a very low goal, as long as he has a breath, he can make Jing Yichen angry!
As long as he gets angry and wants to kill someone, Jing Yiran will be happy to sing even if his ribs are broken!
So Shangguan Ning said that he was a lunatic, which was unreasonable at all, and did not wrong him at all.
Jing Yichen and Jing Yiran have been fighting since they were young, and they know him very thoroughly. They know that he must have great clues in his hands, that's why he is so arrogant, and that's why he took the initiative to find him and confront him face to face.
Without a word of nonsense, he strode forward, grabbed Jing Yiran's collar, and lifted him up from the chair violently.
Because Jing Yiran's neck was strangled, his handsome face like an evildoer quickly flushed red.
Jing Yichen waited until he was about to suffocate, then threw him to the ground with a "bang", then stepped on his chest directly with one foot, and said coldly: "If you don't want your ribs just connected It’s broken again, you’d better hand it over, if I find it myself, your ribs will be shattered into powder, and you can’t connect them any more!”
"Oh, then trample me to death if you have the ability! You trample, you trample, why don't you trample on me! Trample me to death, trample me to death quickly!"
With a "click", there was a toothache sound of bones breaking in Mu Qing's office.
Jing Yiran's yelling voice stopped abruptly, and then there was a scream that penetrated the entire hospital building: "Ah!"
Mu Qing couldn't bear to look straight in the face, he covered his ears and shook his head, sighed, "Jing Yiran, you look like you're making me want to go up and step on you, but Master Jing can't resist not stepping on you to death!" , You really have admirable self-control! It’s a miracle that you, a professional who commit suicide, can survive to this day. If I were with you every day, I would have poisoned you to death with a dose of medicine!”
Jing Yichen stepped on and broke two of Jing Yiran's ribs, and then he retracted his foot, grabbed the phone from his hand, and wanted to transfer the recording to his own phone.
Jing Yiran's whole face was pale from the pain, his body was curled up, and big cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still laughed wildly and said, "Haha, do you think grabbing my phone will be useful? I'll come How could it be unprepared! My phone is encrypted, you want to open it to do... "
Before the word "dream" was finished, he heard a charming female voice coming from his mobile phone: "Congratulations, master, the unlock is successful!"
When he reached the sarcasm on his lips, he swallowed it back abruptly!
how is this possible! His phone was specially encrypted by a password expert, how did Jing Yichen unlock it so quickly!
When will he even know how to decrypt things!
Seeing Jing Yiran continue to die, Mu Qing had given up all hope in him, Jing Yichen almost stomped him to the ground, yet he was still shouting. I really don't know how Jing Yichen endured it for so many years. With his temper of killing grass and roots, he should have strangled Jing Yiran to death long ago.
As a younger brother, he didn't understand Jing Yichen too much!
Jing Yichen's brain is not a human brain at all, there is nothing in this world that he can't learn, let alone unencrypting a mobile phone, even asking him to hack into the FBI's security system, as long as he studies for a while, he can do it!
Because of Mu Qing's outstanding medical talent and super high ability to learn medical skills, he has always been very conceited. He looks approachable and easy to talk to, but in fact he is also very arrogant in his bones. Except for Jing Yichen, there are not many people he really admires.
So every time Grandpa used Jing Yichen as an example to teach him, he didn't reject it, and would only study harder.
Because Jing Yichen not only has extremely high IQ and EQ, but also has strong willpower and execution ability. Even a person like him refuses to relax for a moment. .
Jing Yichen easily unlocked the encryption of Jing Yiran's phone, and then unlocked the encrypted file in his phone, found the recording, and sent it to his phone.
With the bewitching voice of "Congratulations, master, the unlocking is successful", Jing Yichen unlocked one encrypted file after another, and Jing Yiran, who was lying on the ground, clutching his ribs, became paler and paler.
He came here today to make a point, but now he lost to Jing Yichen again!
Fortunately, he didn't store the most important and confidential things in his mobile phone, otherwise today's loss would be extremely heavy.
The pain from broken ribs made Jing Yiran so painful that he couldn't breathe. He shouted loudly: "Mu Qing, is this how your hospital takes care of patients? Is this young master dying?! Hurry up and find someone, I need a doctor !"
Mu Qing walked up to him slowly, put her finger on his wrist for a few seconds, and then showed him a bright smile: "Second Master Jing, don't worry, with this genius doctor around, you won't die! But, maybe you just have to suffer a little bit more, who told you to be so cheap just now, you have to be trampled to death! Sigh, since you have such a spirit of not being afraid of death, when I connect your ribs later, just Don’t use anesthesia, save some resources for our hospital!”
"Mu Qing, how dare you! Believe it or not, I'll demolish your crappy hospital!" Jing Yiran almost passed out when he heard that he would not be given anesthesia, and immediately threatened.
"Ah? Believe it, I believe it! If you are capable, you dismantle our hospital, you dismantle it, you dismantle it, why don't you dismantle it! If you dismantle it, I won't have to work hard to connect your ribs! Hurry up and dismantle it! "
Mu Qing repeated what Jing Yiran said just now, Jing Yiran was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
What made him even more angry was that Mu Qing reached out to poke his broken rib without the slightest medical ethics, and heard him scream "ah" as expected, and then went out and called for someone to carry him into the operating room.
When the nurses in the hospital pushed Jing Yiran to the operating room on a pulley, he angrily scolded the bodyguards who came with him: "A bunch of trash, your duty is to protect me. Now that I'm injured like this, you don't want to hurt me!" Where are you all dead! When I finish the operation, you all get out of here!"
Standing in a straight row, the imposing black-clothed bodyguards all paid attention to him, but no one spoke, and no one was afraid.
They have all worked as bodyguards in the Jing family for many years, and they have long been accustomed to the fact that the second young master was beaten to death by the young master. As long as the young master makes a move, everyone will consciously stand aside, otherwise they are very likely to be killed. Killing the young master to death—the young master is restricted by the master, the old master, and the old lady, and cannot kill the second young master, but he has no worries at all if he kills other people.