Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

() At the door of the surgical ward of the Jihai Provincial Hospital, seven or eight men in black suits with slack, and sunglasses at night stood majestically at the door, arguing loudly from time to time to chop What kind of people, their vicious appearance made the doctors and nurses who passed in front of them involuntarily relax their steps.

Although they didn't know what the middle-aged man with his right hand was treated in the operating room was doing, but from the clothing and speech of his subordinates standing outside the door, basically Can almost guess. A good citizen who obeys the law and obeys the law, who will talk about killing people?

  Yang Weihong sat on the chair in the corridor, her face was pale, and her eyes were fixed on her toes. The toenails dyed with deep purple cardamom are like beautiful petals in bloom.

   Although Yang Xiaonian refused to stay and listen to his explanation, he actually fought the summer for himself? Whether it is polite or ruthless, who can tell exactly what this man thinks in his heart?

  But, the person he injured was Summer! ! He is the boss of the Jihai underworld, Yang Xiaonian injured him, can Xia Xia spare him? In case... if... thinking about the terrible consequences, Yang Weihong felt shivering.

Just as she was thinking about it, a very hot young girl in red tights, black knee-length tights, and black high-heeled leather sandals on her feet, with a bumpy figure, shouted in front of a group of men in black. Then he hugged and walked over. When they saw her appear in front of them, those big men who were still arguing loudly about to cut people, there was a timid look in their eyes, and they lowered their heads and dared not meet her eyes, and the audience suddenly changed. It was so silent, it seemed that a needle could be heard clearly.

   In fact, the girl didn't say anything. She just walked over to Jing Jing Wang and the others standing in front of them, with a faint expression of dislike and disgust on her face, which made those men feel endless pressure.

This woman can definitely be regarded as a great beauty. Her goose egg-shaped face is elegant and slender, her eyebrows are slender, and there is a beautiful arc, her beautiful eyes are as clear as two mountain springs, her nose is high and her lips are soft and rosy. The neck is white, the waist is slender, and the calf exposed under the black knee-length tights is round and beautiful.

   I really can't think of it, how could such a beautiful woman with a slender and beautiful figure, such as ice bones and jade muscles, make those five big and three thick men be afraid of such a look?

   Seeing the expressions of those big men, the girl snorted softly from her nose, turned around and walked to Yang Weihong's side, frowned, and asked in a low voice, "How is my brother?"

"Qinghan, you're here? Your brother is receiving treatment inside. The doctor just said...that his hand may...may be scrapped..." Yang Weihong raised her head blankly, seeing that it was Xia Xia's sister Xia Qinghan stood in front of him, stood up quickly, looked at the direction of the operating room, and said with a sullen face.

   "Who is the one who hurt him? Why is that?" Xia Qinghan's tone was soft, as if he was asking someone who had nothing to do with him, something that had nothing to do with him at all.

   The more she looks like this, the more panicked Yang Weihong, who knows her well, feels in her heart. If Xia Xia is a devil, then Xia Qinghan is Hell Shura. This woman is not only ruthless, but also has a deep scheming. In the summer, she was able to go from a black and shy little **** to the current stage where she has a halo above her head and eats black and white. It can be said that Xia Qinghan has made a great contribution here. But in normal times, this woman is just hidden behind the scenes, and her words at critical moments can often save Xia Xia from adversity. Therefore, even if it is Xia Xia himself, in front of this sister, he can only bow his head and listen to his words.

   What's even more surprising is that this girl seems to be quiet and gentle, but she has mastered the kung fu without knowing how. Ordinarily a dozen men are not his opponents at all. Once, Yang Weihong saw with her own eyes that she kicked a heavy sandbag through a big hole with her own eyes.

   This time, it was Yang Xiaonian who injured his brother. If Xia Qinghan found out, how could he just let it go? Therefore, when facing Xia Qinghan, her heart was always very uneasy. Sure enough, after hearing how Xia Xia's injury was, Xia Qinghan didn't say a word. The first question he asked was who hurt his brother.

   "Yes... a friend of mine injured him..." Even if you wanted to hide it, you couldn't hide it. What's more, Yang Xiaonian reported himself in front of Xia Xia, even if he didn't say it, could the two brothers and sisters not say it when they met?

   "Why did he hurt my brother? Is it because of you?" Hearing that it was Yang Weihong's friend who injured Xia Xia, Xia Qinghan raised her brows, but asked indifferently.

"Qinghan..." Yang Weihong looked at the men in black standing behind her, and after taking a few steps to the side, she continued: "Qinghan, in fact, this is all a misunderstanding, it's like this... "

   "Huh? What did you say? That person pinched my brother's hand with his fingers?" When Yang Weihong was describing what happened, Xia Qinghan kept listening quietly without interrupting. It was not until Yang Weihong finished speaking that she asked in surprise.

"Yes... yes... I think he just grabbed your brother's fist so lightly. Who knew that after letting go, your brother's fist would become like this?" Yang Weihong didn't understand about the chicken feet. However, she knew that Yang Xiaonian had been practicing kung fu with his father since she was a child, but she never dreamed that Yang Xiaonian's kung fu would be so powerful. She just held Xia Xia's fist and squeezed it lightly, and Xia Xia's fist became like this.

   "Oh? A slight squeeze? Really a slight squeeze...I'll go see my brother..." Xia Qinghan seemed to be thoughtful, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. Yang Weihong didn't feel anything when he said it, but it was completely different when he stopped in the ears of this connoisseur.

   A person can crush a person's bones with just five fingers, so what is the height of this person's kung fu?

   Yang Weihong originally wanted to ask her not to embarrass Yang Xiaonian, but who knew that Xia Qinghan just listened to what she told her, and then left with a word. Arriving at the door of the operating room, Xia Qinghan said softly, "Call the door open, I'll go in and have a look..."

   Hearing that she was willing to speak to him, everyone who stood at the door of the operating room felt their bones fluttering.

   "Big sister, you have to come up with an idea to avenge our boss..."

   "Big sister, as long as you say a word, I will immediately lead someone to chop that kid down..."

   "Big sister, you give an order, and the few of us promise to screw that kid's head off when we get there..."

Usually, there is no chance even to show loyalty. This time, Miss Xia is willing to talk to these people. These guys don't care whether they are rude or not, bragging or bragging, and talk about big words and loyalty first. Anyway, anyway Don't spend money to buy it.

"Shut up for me!" Who knows, Xia Qinghan, who was not necessarily angry at first, suddenly changed his face after listening to these people's words: "What are you arguing about? It's just like you, even if you are tied together. It's not enough for him to squeeze with one hand. I'll tell you, that person is not something you fools can provoke. If you don't want to die, you'd better take a detour when you see him..."

"Ah? Big sister, is that kid really so powerful? Then... who is more powerful than you?" These guys are Xia Xia's close bodyguards, and there are several opportunities to see them from a distance. Xia Qinghan practiced kung fu. At that time, Xia Jing told them to tell them not to wander in front of his sister's face if they were all right. If anyone annoyed her, she would not regret it if she fixed it.

"Scar, what are you talking about? Hurry up and call the door, do you want me to cut your tongue?" On the face of the guy who asked him, from the sideburns to the fork in his mouth, was a bright red like a centipede. Scar, his nickname on the road is Scar. Although it was a threat, but Xia Qinghan was able to call out his "name", Scar was still trembling with excitement. Turning around and facing the door of the operating room, he shouted loudly: "The doctors and nurses in there are still alive? Our eldest lady is here, you **** hurry to open the door for me..."

   Before he finished speaking, Xia Qinghan, who was behind him, suddenly kicked his ass. The guy jumped forward and gave a loving hug to the big iron gate of the operating room. Before he could understand why the eldest sister was kicking herself, Xia Qinghan said coldly: "Your mouth is a little cleaner. Without doctors and nurses, your life would be long overdue..."

Seeing her kicking Scar's face, Yang Weihong couldn't help but secretly said: "As expected of Xia's younger sister, she is really domineering..." But after she said the reason for kicking Scar's face, Yang Weihong said And I can't help but secretly feel that this girl is not completely unreasonable.

   Generally speaking, when a doctor performs an operation on a patient, he does not allow others to enter, not even the patient's family. However, the doctors and nurses may have been frightened by the men shouting and killing outside the door. As soon as they heard the scolding outside, they quickly opened the door.

  Xia Qinghan looked back at Yang Weihong calmly, and said softly, "Don't go, wait for me outside..." After she finished speaking, she walked in.

   Seeing her graceful and calm movements, Yang Weihong's heart and mind immediately began to chaotic again. She hadn't planned to leave at first, but now she was agitated by what Xia Qinghan Tete said.

   What did she mean by that?