Chapter 1464 What Are You Planning?

Chapter 1464 What are your plans?

Regardless of whether this kind of publicity is what Zhao Jianhui wants to see, it is no longer based on Zhao Jianhui's will. Perhaps, in recent years, the Internet has been full of negative news. Zhao Jianhui's deeds are like a shot in the arm, or it can be regarded as a freshener, purifying the current Internet environment and making up for it. Missingness in people’s hearts. Just like when he called for learning from Lei Feng, the reason why it caused a huge sensation in society was because Lei Feng was needed in that era.

Now, this era needs cadres like Zhao Jianhui, so the Internet is flooded with topics about Zhao Jianhui.

Internet experts have done human flesh countless times, but they still can't find Zhao Jianhui's home address, past events, and other things they are interested in. Those kind-hearted people wrote letters to newspapers and television stations to express their concern for Zhao Jianhui's injury.

Soldiers with guns and live ammunition stood outside the door of the special care ward. No one could enter and disturb Zhao Jianhui's rest without the owner's permission. Ten days have passed since the injury. Although Zhao Jianhui's injury has stabilized, he is still very weak.

Long Lingyun's operation was indeed successful. He did not open his skull. Instead, he used the latest minimally invasive technology to drill a small hole in the back of his head, clean out the congestion in his brain, and then supplement it with Medication and treatment helped his wounds heal quickly.

However, those were just obvious injuries. The serious injuries were hidden injuries inside his body. In the terminology of the martial arts world, the internal injuries were very serious.

At the moment when the house collapsed, with the powerful impact of the water, a rafter on the house hit Zhao Jianhui hard on the back of the head. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't possessed the "body protection magical power" Hunyuan Zhengqi, If it were anyone else, they would probably have returned to the underworld long ago.

If he hadn't been washed away by the flood, and he could have been resuscitated and treated in time before he fainted, the situation might have been much better than it is now. However, Flood doesn't care who you are, they won't give Secretary Zhao face. Zhao Jianhui was still holding the girl tightly in his arms while he was in a coma. He drifted along the river and was hit many times by wooden sticks, rocks, walls and trees mixed in the flood. Each impact made him involuntarily resist with luck while he was still unconscious. This was the spontaneous protective meaning of Hunyuan Zhengqi, but it also severely damaged Zhao Jianhui's energy, and he could not recover at all within a few months.

But this is still better than drowning after being knocked unconscious by those who don't have much skill. I finally managed to save my life, and I didn't suffer from hemiplegia. This is already considered a miracle.

If Zhao Xiaoting was not pregnant, the two of them practiced the same skill. Although Zhao Xiaoting's skill was weaker, Zhao Jianhui would have recovered earlier with her sorting out Zhao Jianhui's meridians. But unfortunately, Zhao Xiaoting is now eight or nine months pregnant, and it is difficult for her to walk with her big belly. How can she help Zhao Jianhui?

However, lying in the hospital also has its advantages. Yang Shanshan, Xianghua'er, Fu Di, Mei Lin, Zuo Yixuan, Lin Xuanling, You Xiaoran and others took turns staying with her in the hospital to eat whatever they wanted. Definitely just open your mouth. When he was bored, someone told Nian Nian newspapers stories, and when he was tired, someone massaged him and let him sleep for a while. This little day was so beautiful that it was bubbling with joy.

In the outside world, Zhao Jianhui's tall image has been completely established. Anyone who dares to make a different voice is like a mantis trying to control him. No matter who it is, as long as he dares to stand up and say a word about him, Zhao Jianhui will not even say a word, and the other party will be punished. The rolling tide is easily crushed.

It was another afternoon with the setting sun like fire. Zhao Jianhui was wearing a white and blue hospital gown and walked slowly in the yard in front of the special care ward. This small courtyard is more appropriately described as a nursing home than the special care area of ​​the hospital. In the yard, the winding cobblestone paths are filled with red and pink flowers on both sides. In the middle flower bed are two Qiu pine trees growing side by side. There are stone tables and benches under the pine trees. After you are tired from walking around outside, you can sit under the pine trees. Take a seat.

Today, the person accompanying him was Nong Lan, wearing a light purple skirt with gold trim. Her high heels made a nice clicking sound when she stepped on the cobblestones.

Zhao Jianhui turned around, and saw a little nurse in a white coat standing at the door of the ward, looking over attentively. If there was anything needed, just wave and she would run over. However, when the patient has no need, she will consciously not get too close.

"How's it going? How sure are you of this matter?" Zhao Jianhui withdrew his gaze, turned to look at her with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

"Is it 60%? No one can say anything about this kind of thing until the last minute. Now, the key is to see what kind of results Liu Debiao and the others will achieve this time." Nong Lan whispered, The palm holding this guy's arm added some strength: "Between the two of us, I won't say thank you. Before I leave, I will go to Hong Kong to have a good talk with my sister about the funds she invested. I won't let her spend it in vain."

"Haha, Liu Meiqi is my sister, also your sister. There is no need to be polite to her. However, you still have to pay attention to your health. I may not be able to get there by then, and I am still very worried."

"You don't have to worry. Tu Xiong has arranged for many people to come over. My safety is guaranteed. ...Hehe, if it succeeds, you will be my queen by then. How about I make you a prince?" ?" Nong Lan asked Zhao Jianhui with a smile.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "If there is a queen, will there be a princess?" As Zhao Jianhui said this, he reached out and took a handful of her breasts covered by her thin skirt, and said with a smile: "It seems to have shrunk. ...However, these places are my exclusive territory. If you dare to find a princess or something, see how I deal with you..."

Nong Lan suddenly felt as if he had been shocked by electricity. His body trembled. He turned his eyes and looked around to make sure that no one else was around to see him. Then he quickly grabbed Zhao Jianhui's mischievous hand and begged in a low voice: "I hate it! I'm not afraid either." Others see it! Don't... your injury is not healed yet... "The first half of the sentence has no effect. Although Zhao Jianhui has not recovered from his serious illness, his eyes are still very sharp. He has already detected clearly that there is no one in this place. The only little nurse is still standing at the door of the ward. From his point of view, You can't see it from this angle at all. Zhao Jianhui's fingers slid down and rubbed the soft area under her belly a few times, sinking half of his fingers into it.

Nong Lan, whose face was flushed, became more and more panicked. He wanted to dodge himself but felt his waist weakened. Perhaps, it was because he was unwilling to leave Zhao Jianhui for even half a step from the bottom of his heart, which gave Zhao Jianhui some advantages.

"I hate it, it's all wet... You bad guy... You know you're not good enough, but you still provoke others... I haven't smelled meat for a long time, and I can't stand your instigation..." As Zhao Jianhui's fingers slid, Nong Lan's body became more and more weak, almost leaning on Zhao Jianhui's body.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile proudly after hearing this. The Nong Lan in front of him was no longer the young girl he met in Shanghai. Now she is like a ripe peach, with a stream of water coming out when she pinches it.

Finding Zhao Jianhui looking at her with an ambiguous look, Nong Lan couldn't help but become more and more panicked. She struggled with all her strength, avoided Zhao Jianhui's mischievous fingers, waved her hands repeatedly and said: "No, your body... don't think nonsense... …”

Zhao Jianhui suddenly smiled and stretched out his head, and whispered: "Okay, can you stay and try tonight?" Nong Lan's face turned redder, rolled his eyes, and whispered: "Bad guy... …This is what you said, if you make it difficult for people to get up and down, see if I don’t strangle you to death…”

As she spoke, she opened her hands and made a classic white-bone spirit gesture. At this moment, Dongfang Wenjing turned around from the other side of the path, and said with a smile from a distance: "Why did I see someone trying to murder my husband? What is this situation? Or should I avoid it?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Nong Lan turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can avoid it. Come back tomorrow morning, and I will be on duty for you tonight..."

"Hey, are you telling the truth or are you lying? You don't have any plans, do you?" Dongfang Wenjing looked at Nong Lan's face and asked in confusion.

Nong Lan said openly: "What do you think I can have? He is like this, I just have some designs, I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability, right? Isn't it just that he wants to leave? Lend you Can’t my lover stay one more night?”

Seeing that she didn't seem to be telling lies, Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but smile and wave her hands: "Why are you different from others when the same words come to your mouth? Okay, can't I just leave?" She turned around and glanced at Zhao Jianhui. Same, he said leisurely: "Some people still have to be careful. Don't be confused at this time. You are still sick..."

Looking at Dongfang Wenjing's swaying back, Nong Lan couldn't help but stamp her feet and whispered: "Jianhui, did you hear what she said? I'd better go back today, otherwise, even if it's nothing Yes, others will laugh at you. If you really can’t hold it in anymore, just find a way to solve it yourself. If anything happens, they can’t blame me..."

Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and scratched her ### nose and said: "What did you say? What's the matter with you just chasing me like this? Hehe, you drove others away, and now you want to walk again, that's not even possible. There's no one... Let's go, why are you still standing there, help me back quickly? "