Fan Jianming was thoroughly convinced by the management of neighboring countries. He decided to tell Li Qianqian about this story. The wisdom of the Orientals and the details of the neighbors can make the Minshan Project a huge success. success.
With an attitude like a young woman, Fan Jianming will come here to drink tea whenever there is a chance in the future.
There is no doubt that the practice of young women is undoubtedly to cultivate a potential customer, and it is a big customer.
"Okay, then you can bring me a cup of tea." Fan Jianming found an excuse and wanted to pay some money.
The young woman laughed: "You are now in a hurry to save people. After your friend is out of danger, come over and have tea with your friend."
"Ok."
Fan Jianming immediately picked up Dong Mingxia and walked out. The young woman followed out and found that he was not driving. She immediately got into the car and drove her car, and stopped beside Fan Jianming.
"Sir, get in the car, I just get off work, by the way."
A mere kilometer is nothing to Fan Jianming, and he knows that a young woman can't get off work by such a coincidence, so he must deliberately want to send him a ride.
Seeing her enthusiasm, Fan Jianming had to open the car door and hugged Dong Mingxia into the car.
After a while, they arrived at the private hospital. After Fan Jianming got out of the car holding Dong Mingxia, the young woman turned around and drove back to the tea art club.
This is a private hospital with a scale similar to that of domestic township and community hospitals. It has three floors and has various departments. Fan Jianming directly took Dong Mingxia to the emergency department.
A doctor of yellow race who seemed to be about fifty years old was sitting there. Fan Jianming saw the sign on his chest with the name Lu Feng.
"Doctor, please take a look at the patient."
Lu Feng looked up at him and asked in Chinese, "Oriental?"
Fan Jianming nodded and said in Mandarin, "Yes, the doctor is also an Oriental?"
Lu Feng nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I just fell and fell into a coma, then came back up, but then said dizzy again, and finally fell into a coma again."
Lu Feng asked Fan Jianming to lie down behind the Dong Mingxia’s report screen, listened to it with a stethoscope for a while, then opened Dong Mingxia’s eyelids to look at it, and then called Dong Mingxia’s wheat.
"The other parts should be fine. Listen to what you just described. It should be that the brain has been hit. A brain CT should be done."
"Ok."
Lu Feng immediately opened the order
After seeing that there were no patients, he immediately got up and took the CT room behind Fan Jianmingdao to take the film before returning to the emergency room.
He had just sat down, and suddenly five people walked in from outside, a black girl, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but looked like the head of these people.
Because of the four people, three are black and one is white, they are all in their early twenties and younger than her.
Lu Feng glanced at them and asked, "You..."
Before the words fell silent, Lu Fan was stunned. The black girl took out a silent pistol from the back of the leather jacket and directly pressed it against Lu Fan's forehead.
Lu Feng trembled all over.
The black girl took out two photos and asked coldly: "Where are these two people?"
Lu Feng saw that it was the photos of Fan Jianming and Dong Mingxia.
"In the CT room behind..."
The black girl waved and slammed Lu Feng on the neck, and Lu Feng lay down on the table on the spot.
Regardless of her young age, she has a general demeanor.
She asked a young black man to sit opposite Lu Feng, pretending to be seeing a doctor, to prevent anyone from entering.
Then he turned around and walked back with the other three people.
He scanned the back first and found that there was a back door in the CT room. First, he raised his hand with the palm up, and the young white man immediately handed her a small bottle of whiskey, and she drank it with her neck back.
Then he stretched out two fingers, and a young black man quickly took out a lady's cigarette and put it between her fingers.
When she put the cigarette in her mouth, the black youth hurriedly lit him alight.
After she took a breath and waved her hand, the three people immediately walked towards the back door of the conference room, and she walked directly towards the aisle in front.
Fan Jianming, who was waiting at the entrance of the CT room, suddenly saw a black girl approaching and glanced involuntarily.
I found out that this girl, unlike most African girls, looks more like a white girl, just painted with a layer of black oil, she looks very beautiful and sexy, should she be a mixed race?
However, Fan Jianming was not in the mood to pay attention to her. After taking a look, he immediately turned his gaze to one side. Unexpectedly, the black girl staggered towards him, a mouthful of alcohol, and the fragrance from her body, and suddenly pounced. Into Fan Jianming's arms.
Fan Jianming hurriedly supported her.
She took a deep breath, then sprayed on Fan Jianming's face full of beans, "How about a thousand yuan?"
General black women
The child matures prematurely and the body is very plump.
But although this girl looks very sexy, her body is of that sturdy and slender shape, especially her chest, which is not as big as other girls and looks very small.
Seeing her childish look, she seemed to be younger than her actual age, Fan Jianming suspected that she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she might not have grown up yet?
How can a girl like her do such a thing?
Fan Jianming's first reaction: Isn't this girl a thief?
Fan Jianming looked at her big beautiful and shiny eyes, hoping to see her true thoughts, but felt very strange.
Fan Jianming can see people's thoughts and consciousness, even memories.
When looking at other people’s eyes, other people’s brains are constantly showing images, because people’s ideology and memory will always flash up various images in the brain, some are clear and some are blurred.
As long as there is a picture, Fan Jianming can see it.
But the black girl's thoughts and consciousness were completely blank!
How can it be?
As long as she is alive, she will have ideology and memory. How can there be emptiness in her brain?
"Sorry!" Fan Jianming said, "My girlfriend is inside."
"Eight hundred yuan!"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Don't you understand what I mean?"
"Five hundred yuan, no less!"
With that, the black girl was about to untie her leather pants.
Fan Jianming grabbed her hand and found that her pulse was beating normally. She should be a big living person. How could the brain be blank, thinking about any problems, and not storing any memories?
"I'll tell you again, my girlfriend is in it, and I like her very much!"
"Then three hundred, but I can only use this to help you solve it."
With that, she suddenly knelt down in front of Fan Jianming, stretched out her hand to pull Fan Jianming's zipper, while preparing to use the guy who was eating to solve Fan Jianming.
Fan Jianming was completely confused.
How old do you know everything?
Fan Jianming immediately helped her up, supported her on the chair in front and sat down, then took a thousand yuan from her pocket and put it in her hand and said, "There is a tea house in front, go there to wake up the bar."
After speaking, he turned and came to the door of the CT room. Hearing there seemed to be movement inside, he immediately opened the door to take a look. The doctor inside was tied to a chair with scotch tape wrapped around his mouth. Dong Mingxia, who was lying on the bed, disappeared .
(End of this chapter)