Chapter 793

He also said hello to Qiu Qisheng to see what this guy wanted to do.

Feng Xuelan's memory has just recovered. There is no such person in her memory.

But she can clearly feel Zong Mingzhe's aversion to this person. The person who wants to be hated by Zong Mingzhe should not be a good thing.

She looked at Qiu Qisheng coldly and found that this guy seemed to have obvious hatred and fear of her.

Qiu Qisheng stood on the other side of the hospital bed, avoiding the sharp sight of the wind, snow and LAN, and looked at Ren Fengquan.

"Feng Quan, how are you recovering from your injury?" Qiu Qisheng asked with a kind look.

Of course Ren Fengquan knew about this guy. He replied coldly, "thank you for your concern. I feel good now."

"Feel good? That's good. I have some questions to ask you. Can you answer me now?" Qiu Qisheng said this and pulled a chair to sit down.

Hearing what he said, Zong Mingzhe frowned and winked at Qinghui.

Li Qinghui immediately understood Zong Mingzhe's meaning. He came and took away the chair. Qiu Qisheng almost sat on the ground.

Has the final say, "has the final say," the leader, did you not understand the rules of the hospital? "He said," what is the patient's condition, is it appropriate for you to ask questions? "And he would have the final say, if anything was left to him to do so, and what would we do with the doctors?" Clipsal said.

Qiu Qisheng turned to look at Li Qinghui and was angry. "Why? Isn't this man very good? You can chat here. Why can't I ask a few words?"

"Can people's mental state when chatting be the same as that when being interrogated?" Li Qinghui glared, "Ren Fengquan's current situation needs to relax and have a good rest. We talk with him to relax him. It's not good for the patient's recovery to come here for questioning, so I can't. do you need me to explain to you with more medical reasons? Or do you intend to question my professional judgment?"

Qiu Qisheng frowns tightly and looks at Li Qinghui.

He didn't know the doctor, but he found that the doctor was young and arrogant.

Before he could say anything to Li Qinghui, Zong Mingzhe came over and said coldly, "chief of staff Qiu, since you said you would stay to guide the work, I hope you can focus more on our work. This is the medical area, and captain Ren is injured. He is not working now, and of course you don't need chief of staff Qiu to guide him."

Qiu Qisheng raised his face and said to Zong Mingzhe, "Mingzhe, what do you mean? I said I wanted to ask a few questions. You're so nervous. Can't captain Ren tell me anything?"

Zong Mingzhe immediately replied coldly, "what do I mean? Chief of staff Qiu should be very clear. Chief of staff Qiu has to interrogate our injured team members in bed without the permission of the doctor. I want to ask, what do you mean?"

The atmosphere in the ward became stiff. Qiu Qisheng chongzong Mingzhe snorted, pointed to his face and said angrily, "OK, I can see it. You and your captain he, you have stiff wings and don't pay attention to the superior units! Your attitude will be true when I return to the military region..."

Before he finished, someone suddenly said, "Qinghui, help me wash an apple."

While the crisp voice sounded, a thing hung with a cold wind and hit Qiu Qisheng's wrist heavily.

"Oh, my God!" Qiu Qisheng gave a terrible howl and squatted down with his wrist covered.

Zong Mingzhe turned to look at the wind and snow LAN sitting in the wheelchair and shook his head helplessly.

If you don't pay attention, this guy will do it again

The culprit, Feng Xuelan, was in no hurry. Youyou said, "Oh, sorry, I want Qinghui to wash an apple for me, but I didn't expect to throw it askew. Leader, did you meet you? Sorry!"

Qiu Qisheng's eyes were full of tears. Looking at his wrist, he turned out to be red and swollen!

Which is the power to throw an apple at random? It's killing!

Qiu Qisheng glared fiercely at the wind and snow, but he saw the bitter cold in the young girl's eyes!

Qiu Qisheng immediately felt the hairs on his back stand up! The wound on his neck also hurt badly!

"Xuelan, why are you so careless." Zong Mingzhe then said fengxuelan. At the same time, he stepped over and took a look at Qiu Qisheng's wrist.

If it was heavier, it would break him. Zong Mingzhe secretly admired Feng Xuelan. She could hold her strength so well.

"Chief of staff Qiu, are you okay?" Zong Mingzhe asked knowingly.

Qiu Qisheng tried to stand up, raised his wrist to Zong Mingzhe, and shouted at him, "is it okay?"

"Oh, it's swollen?" Zong Mingzhe waved to Qinghui. "Leave the doctor quickly and show chief of staff Qiu if there's anything wrong."

Li Qinghui came over with a cold face, deliberately grabbed Qiu Qisheng's wrist and pulled it hard in front of him. This hurt Qiu Qisheng badly. He immediately screamed like killing a pig and quickly retracted his hand.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? How can I see you when you withdraw your hand!" Li Qinghui said angrily.

Zong Mingzhe reacted very quickly. He grabbed Qiu Qisheng's wrist and just pulled him back to Li Qinghui.

"Chief of staff Qiu, you can't hide from the doctor! Bear it! Let the doctor show you quickly!"

No matter how Qiu Qisheng struggled, he couldn't compare with Zong Mingzhe's hand. Li Qinghui took the opportunity to knead and knead, crying out for Qiu Qisheng's pain, and tears flowed all over his face.

After the inspection, Li Qinghui couldn't help admiring the wind and snow.

"Ordinary bruises can heal themselves." Li Qinghui is not lying. Feng Xuelan plays crisp and clean without leaving any other problems. "If you feel severe pain, cold compress can relieve the pain..."

Looking at Qiu Qisheng's face with snot and tears, Li Qinghui couldn't help showing a disdainful look and hummed, "when I say leadership, it's worth yelling about this little injury?"

Qiu Qisheng was in a hurry and rushed away from Qinghui and roared, "what little injury! It's clear..."

"Clearly what? Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?" Li Qinghui asked with staring eyes.

Qiu Qisheng couldn't say a word blocked by him. He was angry and had nowhere to go. The pain in his heart made him unable to stay and settle accounts with these people. Qiu Qisheng could only cover his arm and walk towards the door.