My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"Aren't you responsible for yourself?" Xu Qingbo reminded carefully, "If you continue like this, you will die of overwork."

Shi Jin said in a calm tone, "You're worrying too much." He said nothing more and turned to the medical assistant, "Xiao Yi, ask the anesthesiology department to get ready. The operation will start in five minutes."

Xiao Yi hesitated and went to the anesthesiology department.

For several days in a row, Shi Jin was responsible for almost all the major surgeries in the cardiac surgery department. He worked day and night as if he was risking his life. No matter how good his physical condition was, he couldn't abuse himself like this.

Like self-abuse!

Xu Qingbo thought about it again and again, but decided to mind his own business and dialed Jiang Jiusheng's number.

"Hello."

Xu Qingbo listened carefully: "The voice sounded very tired." He had little energy, lack of energy, and was in a bad mood.

Jiang Jiusheng spoke in a gentle tone and explained: "Well, I'm not in a good state lately."

Xu Qingbo suddenly realized: "It's no wonder." He continued and explained the purpose of the call, "Maybe because you are not living well, Shi Jin is also torturing himself to death."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Having said this, his plastic flower classmate has done his best. Next, it depends on whether Jiang Jiusheng is willing to let go.

Over there, Jiang Jiusheng just hung up the phone, and Xiao Ma came over to remind: "Sister Sheng, it's almost your turn."

She stood up and walked to the camera. This scene was a scene between her and Su Wen.

The director gestured to each group, and when they were ready, shouted: "Action!"

Su Wen entered the scene in almost a second, and he clearly had the appearance of a vixen, but with one look, he felt completely different. He was wearing a military uniform, and when he raised his head, his face and eyes showed the decisiveness and coldness of a soldier.

"The secret document has been sent to Pawnshop No. 8. Commander Zhang's people will be trading at Huangpu Pier tomorrow night. You can send the news to Lao Chen before then."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes and did not answer immediately.

The director shouted: "Cut!"

This is the first time Jiang Jiusheng has been so out of state. She is preoccupied and not interested in the drama at all. Her professionalism has always been good and she rarely brings her personal emotions to the set.

Jiang Jiusheng regained consciousness for a moment and asked Su, "I'm sorry."

Su Wen was out of the show, with a lazy look on his face: "You can't get into the show in your current state. I suggest you adjust."

Indeed, all she could think about was Shi Jin.

"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng thanked Su Wen, then turned around and asked, "Director, can you take a five-minute break?"

The director has a rare good temper in the industry, and he has a special preference for Jiang Jiusheng. He said very readily: "Of course."

Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng found a quiet place and smoked a cigarette.

She quit smoking over and over again, and whenever she got upset, she got addicted, and she quit smoking in vain. Although Shi Jin always spoke harshly to prevent her from smoking, if something really happened, he would still indulge her and let her smoke. , or smoke with her.

He was too spoiled to her in many things.

Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng pinched his cigarette butt and returned to the set, looking calm and emotionless.

The director re-scheduled: "Action!"

Su Wen's acting skills are superb.

As soon as he spoke, the whole atmosphere became tense: "The secret document has been sent to Pawnshop No. 8. Commander Zhang's people will trade it at Huangpu Pier tomorrow night. You can send the news to Lao Chen before then."

Chang Chun, played by Jiang Jiusheng, is a dancer from Paramount. She wears a black veil and a cheongsam. She sits upright on a chair. She has a voluptuous figure. When she raises her eyebrows, there is an indescribable charm in her eyebrows. However, she also has a certain heroic spirit. .

She stood up and brushed her black cheongsam: "Young Marshal Xu, I am not a member of the Chinese Communist Party. Do you think your life is too long for you to ask me to deliver the message?"

"You will go."

"oh?"

"You are not a member of the Chinese Communist Party, but you are still a member of this country."

A long shot, one shot, no flaws at all.

The director was a little shocked. He had collaborated with Su Wen so many times. Among the actors and actresses who had worked with Su Wen, there were many experienced actors and actors with superb acting skills. However, Jiang Jiusheng was the first one who was not overwhelmed by Su Wen's strong aura. living.

The rest of the scenes were basically shot in one take, with long shots, so the progress was incredibly fast. The two-day scene was actually shot in one morning.

The director smiled so hard that his mouth stretched behind his ears.

After the filming, Jiang Jiusheng asked for leave from the crew and returned to Jiangbei that day.

The door of the operating room opened, and Shi Jin came out and explained the patient's current condition in a concise and concise manner. The family members kept thanking him gratefully, but he just nodded politely, didn't say much, and his attitude was gentle and gentlemanly.

Tan Mobao happened to be passing by, saw Shi Jin, and went up to say hello, very enthusiastically: "Doctor Shi, what a coincidence."

Shi Jin said calmly: "Miss Tan."

"..."

Why are we so familiar with both Mao and Miss Tan, and Miss Tan Mobao is also good.

He is so polite, so distant, but also very considerate. He really looks like a noble young master from a wealthy family in ancient times. Then, when the people next to him are compared with him, he looks inexplicably like a maid and a servant.

Maid Tan was still very enthusiastic: "Hello."

Shi Jin's tone was calm but not perfunctory: "Hello."

"..."

She was very curious about how Sheng Sheng and Shi Jin usually communicated. Although Shi Jin was polite and graceful, he was really a topic stopper. She really couldn't talk anymore. However, one of them was Sheng Sheng's principal palace and the other was Concubine, you have to get along well, and you still have to work hard, so I chatted awkwardly: "Is Dr. Shi very busy recently?"

Shi Jin said succinctly: "Yeah."

We can't talk anymore.

She laughed dryly: "Haha, right? I'm very busy too. I've been delivering Qingxin Pills recently." She really had nothing to say, so she blurted out a line from a recent live broadcast, "You know Qingxin Pills, take one and you'll be like a god." It’s only thirty-nine and eighty yuan, thirty-nine and eighty yuan, don’t ask me why I touched it, the factory director is my fault.”

"..." What on earth is she talking about! Just be ignorant first to respect yourself.

Shi Jin answered the question in a calm tone: "Qingxin Pill is mainly used to calm the nerves and calm the Qi. It will not have the effect of a fast-moving piston. In addition, the hospital price is thirty-eight yuan."

Tan Mobao: "..."

What I was most afraid of was the sudden silence in the air. In my ears, several young nurses were snickering. Although they were holding back, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tan Mobao felt that she had to get her business back, so she confidently emphasized: "But the factory director is really my fault!"

She really wasn't lying. Although it was a line from Jiangnan Leather Factory, the last sentence was really true. The director of a pharmaceutical subsidiary of Tan's Pharmaceutical was the nephew of her stepmother, Ms. Yang. Rounding it all off, she was really the one who blamed it.

Shi Jin was noncommittal and just said, "I still have a patient, so I'm sorry."

Then, he left with several doctors and nurses behind him, and the nurse's snickering was still echoing.

Tan Mobao: "..."

What's going on with this feeling of stepping on shit? Why did her family Shengsheng find such a worldly god who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world? Is there a topic every day? Talk about ascension or catastrophe?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Dr. Shi's beauty and grace are not something ordinary people can tolerate.

The cell phone rang. It was the stepmother, Ms. Yang.

Ms. Yang spoke in a harsh tone: "Don't forget to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Just know that nothing good happens! After all, she was talking about Wanxi's mobile blood bank, which required regular maintenance, and Ms. Yang kept a close eye on it.

Tan Mobao replied: "Haha."

The tone should be as perfunctory as possible. Ms. Yang was displeased: "Do you know how to speak well? Where have you learned the rules?"

Recently, Ms. Yang had a seizure. She not only hired an etiquette teacher to teach her how to walk and sit, but also took her to various high-class places, where she met Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, and Mrs. Wang. She told everyone in a big way that the Tan family had a second daughter. In short, it was so baffling that she even suspected that Ms. Yang was seriously ill.

Thinking of this, Tan Mobao asked Ms. Yang sincerely: "Ms. Yang, do you want Qingxin Pills? It can cure menopause. Take one and I'll make sure you're as happy as a god."

Ms. Yang was furious: "You--" Holding it back, she was too lazy to make her gag and asked directly, "Have there been any strange people around you recently?"

Why do you suddenly care about her?

It was so scary and weird. Tan Mobao quickly shook his goosebumps and said, "The weasel is giving New Year greetings to the chicken."

Yang's Weasel was so angry that his voice rose an octave: "If I ask you a question, answer it well."

Okay, Tan Mobao answered well: "No, you are the weirdest." She really meant it out of good intentions, although she was a little gloating, "Are you menopausal? Do you want--"

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

The phone was hung up by Ms. Yang.

Tan Mobao felt that Ms. Yang must have reached menopause. Oh, what about the days to come? She sighed as she walked to the underground parking lot of the hospital.

Shi Jin got off the operating table, changed out of her surgical clothes and went directly to the ward.

Medical assistant Xiao Yi brought his mobile phone over. Knowing that Shi Jin had mysophobia, he wrapped it with medical gloves: "Doctor Shi, your mobile phone has been ringing just now. I wonder if there is something urgent, so I will get it for you. ”

Shi Jin took off his gloves and looked at the call. The shadow that had darkened his brow for a few days suddenly dissipated. He dialed back and was quickly connected.

"Shengsheng." There was obvious pleasure in his tone.

Jiang Jiusheng asked him: "Did you just come out of the operating room?"

"Yes." Shi Jin took the mobile phone and walked out of the ward, with a slightly upward curve at the corner of his mouth, "Shengsheng, I'm glad you called me."

He has been waiting, waiting for her to calm down, waiting for her to be reluctant to let go and miss him, and then come back to him. Before that, he did not dare to disturb her and was so lovesick that he could only wait.

She paused for a few seconds and said, "I'm going back to Jiangbei."

Shi Jin was stunned.

She also said: "Shi Jin, I want to see you."

The voice was soft and soft, like a dream, a bit ethereal and illusory.

He was stunned for a long time, then his eyes lit up with joy, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "Where are you? I'll go over now."

She seemed to be driving. There was the sound of wind blowing through the car window and the hustle and bustle of traffic on the street. It was a bit noisy, but her voice was clean and clear: "Don't move around, wait for me in the hospital."

Shi Jin was very obedient and immediately replied: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Jiusheng stopped talking and did not hang up the phone.

"Shengsheng."

"Um."

"Shengsheng." He shouted again, low and deep, his voice clear, gentle and caring.

She was extremely soft-hearted and responded to him patiently: "Yes."

She was also angry with him, but she still felt sorry for him. No matter what he did, even if it was unreasonable, she couldn't help it and couldn't hate him. No matter how contradictory she was, she instinctively suppressed it in her heart and was reluctant to vent to him.

Shi Jin whispered, "I miss you."

One should not plant lovesickness, a kind of relic of a temple.

It's almost July, it's almost dusk, the sun is still hot, and even the wind is dry.

The silver Volvo drove into entrance No. 1 of the parking lot, rolled down the window, and the guard at the security booth, Lao Qi, opened the window, leaned out and looked out. He recognized the license plate when he saw it, and said hello with a smile: "Ms. Jiang is here to see Dr. Shi again? "

Because Jiang Jiusheng often comes to Tianbei Hospital, the doorman in the parking lot already recognizes her.

She nodded, said yes, and asked, "Do I need to sign for registration?" Generally speaking, foreign vehicles must be registered, and doctors' families are no exception.

Lao Qi waved his hand and made a gesture from the window: "No need to bother, I recognize your car, Miss Jiang, just drive in."

Miss Jiang drives Dr. Shi's car, the license plate is 0902, which is easy to remember.

Jiang Jiusheng thanked you: "Thank you."

Lao Qi waved his hand quickly: "Miss Jiang, you are too polite." Miss Jiang signed dozens of autographs for him last time. She is beautiful, polite, and has a good temper. She doesn't have the airs of a star at all, and Dr. Shi Quite right.

Jiang Jiusheng closed the car window and drove the car into the parking lot.

Over in the parking lot, Tan Mobao walked leisurely. Thanks to Ms. Yang, she suddenly transformed into the second young lady of the Tan family. The hospital was extremely polite to her. After the examination, they sent her ten miles away. Even parking a car was gold. seats.

Tan Mobao walked to her red Beetle and lowered her head to talk on the phone.

A few days ago, she and Xiancao from the platform teamed up to buy Leng'er's green tea. The two of them had a similar odor, and they became gay friends and had a great time talking.

Tan Mobao laughed: "Hahaha, didn't I tell you that the factory director is my boss, and Qingxin Pills are delivered for free. If you want them, I'll give you a few boxes."

If Xiancao doesn't want her Qingxin Pill, it sounds very unreliable, like a pyramid scheme.

Tan Mo Bao's righteous words: "What's wrong with giving fans Qingxin pills? It's so practical. I've used it myself. When I get angry, the effect of taking one is pretty good. It's better than that little white flower like Leng'er giving me pieces of underwear. Now the Internet Hong, it’s so bad every time. They even give away pieces of underwear. If you have to give it away, then give it sincerely. That Leng’er is so funny. He gave a gift and faked it. You don’t know, even the underwear is still there. It was recycled from scraps from a tailor shop. I have received it since I was a fan. When I opened it, I saw that the words on the fragments were not completely broken. It said "very comfortable mattress", hahahaha. I just went to the tailor shop to collect the fragments. If you pick one, it would be a shame for us Internet celebrities, I will even do it for her——"

She was talking enthusiastically when someone tapped her on the shoulder, and Tan Mobao turned around.

Two men, around forty, with ordinary looks, one tall and one short, with dark skin. The taller one asked: "Are you talking about family?"

"I'll call you later." Tan Mobao hung up the phone and looked at him warily, "Who are you?"

The tall man grabbed her hand and said, "If you're to blame, blame your heartless parents."

"you--"

Just as she was about to push, the man suddenly raised his hand, holding a syringe in his hand, and the needle pierced her directly. Within a few seconds, her body went limp, she opened her mouth, and could not scream. Consciousness begins to blur.

Seeing someone fainted, the tall man dragged the unconscious person into a black van, closed the door, and said in a panic, "Drive quickly."

The short man wiped the sweat from his face, held the steering wheel with a trembling hand, stepped on the clutch, and was about to start the car. Suddenly, in the middle of the road ahead, a man walked over and blocked the driveway. The man shouted: " Get out of the way!"

Jiang Jiusheng remained motionless, staring at the man driving the car: "Stay here."

The short man who was driving the car was obviously flustered, had no idea, and was sweating all the time.

The tall man in the back seat was much calmer, his eyes were sinister, and he ordered: "We don't have time, just push over."

The driver wiped the sweat from his hands, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car sped forward.

Jiang Jiusheng stepped back, rolled over, and got out of the driveway. She looked back and saw that her car was parked too far away and there was no time. The time was so tight that she didn't even have time to call the police.

She couldn't help but hesitate, she squatted down, ran out with all her strength, and crossed the safety barrier. She jumped up, kicked off a car, jumped up, and jumped directly onto the roof of the van. The speed of the car was too fast, and the top of it was There was no place to hold on, so she had to hold on to the top of the open car window with both hands.

Seeing this, the man in the back seat immediately went to close the window. Jiang Jiusheng held the window with both hands, turned over, and quickly jumped into the driver's compartment.

The car had left the parking lot and drove directly to a wide road. Because suddenly there was an extra person in the car, who jumped in through the window. The short man behind the wheel panicked, and the steering wheel slipped. The van swerved instantly and almost crashed. When the man climbed onto the guardrail and was about to stabilize the car, something hard hit his head.

"Stop the car." Jiang Jiusheng ordered.

The man driving the car turned around and saw the muzzle of the gun.

"..."

It's a gun!

The man immediately panicked, sweat rolled down his face, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly: "She, she has a gun."

Jiang Jiusheng would carry a gun with her, a very small one that Shi Jin assigned to her. However, she had never fired a gun before. Her fingers unconsciously tightened and trembled slightly. She raised her voice and shouted: "Immediately" parking!"

The man who was driving the car was trembling and shivering, and the whole car was crooked, but the car was still going very fast.

But the man sitting in the back seat, calm and decisive, with vicious eyes, took out a dagger from his waist and put it against Tan Mobao's neck: "Put the gun down, or I'll kill her first. "

Tan Mobao was unconscious and had no ability to resist at all. If the tip of the knife was pushed forward, she could cut her throat.

Jiang Jiusheng held the gun tightly, pressed it hard on the man's head, and shouted again: "Stop!"

The man who was driving the car had a gun pointed at his head. His face was pale with fear, his palms were covered with sweat, and he was shaking uncontrollably. His body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He called the people behind him in a panic: "Brother, brother."

The man in the back seat roared directly with a ferocious expression: "Drive your car, she doesn't dare to shoot!"

Jiang Jiusheng's index finger touched the trigger and held it down: "See if I dare."

The man immediately shouted: "Put down the gun!" With a look of decisiveness on his face, he stabbed the Swiss Army knife into Tan Mobao's neck without mercy. Blood immediately flowed. The man threatened, "If you don't let go, I will kill you now." Slit her throat."

As he spoke, the tip of the knife pressed against Tan Mobao's neck again.

This man is more ruthless than a desperado and dares to kill people.

Jiang Jiusheng had no countermeasures for the moment. She really didn't dare to shoot. If she were to shoot at such a speed, the people in the car would probably lose half their lives.

At this moment, Tan Mobao woke up from the pain, opened his eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds: "Shengsheng?"

The man in the back seat held down her shoulders and put the knife against her throat: "Shut up and don't make any sound." The man was angered and the blade was inserted into her neck again, "Don't put down the gun yet. !”

Blood flowed out immediately, soaking Tan Mobao's collar red, and she was so painful that she could hardly make a sound.

Jiang Jiusheng immediately compromised: "I'll put it down." She slowly moved the gun away, trying not to anger the man, and said in a negotiating tone, "I'll put the gun down, don't hurt her."

The man in the back seat ordered in a deep voice: "Pass the gun over."

Jiang Jiusheng hesitated for three seconds, and then threw the gun under the bridge outside the car window.

How can you give the enemy a gun? Then there will really be no way to survive.

"You -" the man glared fiercely, freed up a hand, found the syringe in his pocket, and stabbed it directly into Jiang Jiusheng's back.

She defended instinctively and grabbed the man's wrist with her backhand.

The other party put the Swiss army knife directly on Tan Mobao's neck and cut it lightly. Tan Mobao screamed in pain, and the man stepped on her stomach and looked at Jiang Jiusheng, "If you resist again, I will kill you now."

Tan Mobao shook his head and told her not to worry about her.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment and let go. Her back suddenly hurt. The needle went in and the drug took effect quickly. Her whole body went limp and she fell back into the passenger seat. Her eyelids began to feel heavy.

Tan Mobao was in a hurry and couldn't care less about the knife on his neck. He struggled and shouted: "Shengsheng!"

The man behind her held her down firmly: "Shut up!"

She stopped moving, her neck was numb from the pain, her blood was congealed, and the entire carriage was filled with the smell of men's sweat and blood. Her clenched hands couldn't help but tremble: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?"

"Don't care who we are, just be honest." The man's eyes were stern and he threatened sinisterly, "Otherwise, none of you will be able to come back alive."

These two people were obviously here for her, which meant that Jiang Jiusheng was of no use to them. Tan Mobao suddenly panicked, her teeth chattered, and said, "Don't hurt my companions. I won't resist if I don't resist. I will never resist." She gritted her teeth, "Otherwise, I would rather be ripped off. I will do what I say."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

I lazily asked for a monthly ticket.