Chapter 209

"You're not responsible for yourself?" Xu Qingbo reminded cautiously, "you will die of overwork if you go on like this."

At that time, Jin was indifferent and calm: "you worry too much." No more words, turn to the doctor to help way, "Xiao Yi, let anesthesiology ready, five minutes later to start the operation."

Xiao Yi hesitated and went to the anesthesiology department.

For several days in a row, almost all the major cardiac surgery operations were carried out by Shi Jin alone. She worked day and night like she didn't want to die. Even if her physical quality was no better, she could not practice herself like this.

Like self abuse!

Xu Qingbo thought about it again and again. He had to mind his own business and dialed Jiang Jiusheng.

"Hello."

Xu Qingbo listens carefully: "the voice sounds very tired." No energy, no energy, no mood.

Jiang Jiusheng's tone is light and slow, explaining, "well, I'm not in a good shape recently."

"It's no wonder," Xu Qingbo suddenly realized He went on and said the purpose of the call, "maybe because you are not well off, Shijin also tossed herself to death."

There was silence at the other end of the line.

So far, his plastic flower classmate has done his best. Next, it's up to Jiang Jiusheng to give up.

Over there, Jiang Jiusheng just hung up. Xiaoma came to remind him, "sister Sheng, it's almost you."

She gets up and goes to the camera. This scene is her opposite of Su Wen.

The director gestured to each group, and when he was ready, he shouted, "action!"

Su Wen enters the play almost for a second. It's clearly the appearance of the fox spirit. But in one look, I feel that there is a big difference immediately. In a military uniform, when I look up, I see the decisiveness and coldness of the soldiers in my eyebrows.

"That secret document has been sent to pawnshop 8. Commander Zhang's people will trade at Huangpu wharf tomorrow night. You will send the information to Lao Chen before that."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes and didn't answer immediately.

"Cut!" the director shouted

This is the first time that Jiang Jiusheng is not in such a state. The whole person is full of worries and has not been involved in the drama at all. Her professional quality has always been good, and very few of her personal emotions are brought to the stage.

Jiang Jiusheng regained his mind a little and asked Su, "I'm sorry."

Sue asked for the play, a lazy look: "you can't get into the play now, I suggest you adjust it."

Indeed, her mind is full of Shijin.

"Thank you." Jiang Jiusheng thanked Su and turned to ask, "director, can you take a five minute break?"

The director is a rare good temper in the circle. He has a special preference for Jiang Jiusheng and is very straightforward: "of course."

Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng found a quiet place to smoke.

She gave up smoking again and again. She became addicted to it. She gave up smoking in vain. Although Shijin always said no to her, he would still let her smoke or follow her if something happened.

Many things, he is too used to her.

Five minutes later, Jiang Jiusheng pinched his cigarette end and went back to the set. He looked like he was not feeling any more.

The director retyped: "action!"

Su Wen's acting skill is superb.

As soon as he spoke, the whole atmosphere was tense: "the secret document has been sent to pawnshop 8. Tomorrow night, commander Zhang's people will trade at the Whampoa wharf. Before that, you will send the news to Lao Chen."

Chang Chun, played by Jiang Jiusheng, is a dancer of bailemon. She is wearing black gauze, cheongsam and chair. She is enchanting. When she raises her eyebrows, there is an indescribable feeling in her eyebrows. It's just that she has three points of heroism.

She got up and brushed her black cheongsam: "Xu Shaoshuai, I'm not a member of the Communist Party of China. Do you think it's too long for me to send messages?"

"You will go."

"Oh?"

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

A long shot, once passed, without any flaws.

The director was a little shocked. He and Su Wen cooperated so many times. There are many actors and actresses who have cooperated with Su Wen. However, Jiang Jiusheng is the first one who is not completely controlled by Su Wen's powerful aura.

The later plays are basically shot in one time. I don't know how many times they're fast. The two-day plays were shot in one morning.

The director grinned back.

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

When the door of the operating room opened, Shijin came out and explained the patient's current state in a concise and comprehensive way. The family members thanked him all the time. He just nodded politely, said little, and had a gentle and gentlemanly attitude.

Talking about the ink just passed by. Seeing Shijin, he went forward to say hello. He was very enthusiastic: "Shi doctor, what a coincidence."

When Jin light way: "talk about Miss."

“……”

I'm so familiar with Mao or Miss Tan. It's good to talk about Miss Mo Bao.It's very polite and alienating, but it's also very considerate. It's really like the noble young master of the ancient gate family. Then, the people next to him are compared with him. Somehow the thief is like a servant girl.

Talking about servant girls is still very warm: "hello."

When Jin tone light, but not perfunctory: "hello."

“……”

She is very curious about how Sheng Sheng and Shi Jin usually communicate. Although Shi Jin is polite and graceful, she is really a topic terminator. She can't talk any more. However, one of them is Sheng Sheng's main palace and the other is concubine's room. They have to get along well, but they still have to work hard. So, we chat: "is Shi doctor very busy recently?"

Shi Jin said simply and concisely, "well."

We can't talk anymore.

"She dry smile:" ha ha, is it, I am also very busy, recently are sending Qingxin pill I really have no words. I blurted out a recent live line, "qingxinwan, you know, it's only thirty-nine dollars eight, thirty-nine dollars eight. Don't ask me why. The factory director is my watch pot."

“……” What the hell is she talking about! Don't be respectful.

When Jin received the words, leisurely tone: "Qingxin pill is mainly for calming the nerves and calming the Qi, and will not have the effect of blocking the immortals happily. In addition, the price of the hospital is 38 yuan and 8 yuan."

On the calligraphy: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet, ear, there are a few small nurses in the snigger, although holding, but can not help but laugh out.

Talking about Mo Bao, she felt that she had to find the place back, and emphasized reasonably: "but the factory director is really my watch pot!"

She didn't lie. Although it was the line of Jiangnan leather factory, the last sentence was true. They said that the director of a pharmaceutical subsidiary of their company was her stepmother, Ms. Yang's nephew. It was her watch pot to round it up.

Shijin said nothing but "I have patients. Excuse me."

Then, he left with several doctors and nurses behind him, and the sound of the little nurse's snigger still reverberated.

On the calligraphy: "..."

What's the matter with such a shit like mood? How does Sheng Sheng find such a worldly God who doesn't eat people's fireworks? Is there a topic everyday? Talk about flying or sky robbery?

"Tut tut tut."

When doctors are beautiful, it's not for ordinary people.

The phone rings. It's Ms. Yang's phone.

"Don't forget to go to the hospital for examination," said Ms. Yang

I know it's not good! After all, she is talking about Dongguan's mobile blood bank. She has to do regular maintenance. Ms. Yang is very focused.

Talking about calligraphy, he replied, "ha ha."

If you want to be more perfunctory, you will be more perfunctory. Ms. Yang is not happy: "will you speak well? Where have you learned all the rules? "

Recently, Ms. Yang got wind of it. She not only invited a etiquette teacher to teach her how to walk and sit, but also took her to various high-class places. She met Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wang, and told all the people in a big way that there was a second daughter in the family. In short, she was very inexplicable. She suspected Ms. Yang was seriously ill.

In this way of thinking, talking about calligraphy sincerely asked Ms. Yang, "Ms. Yang, do you want a heart clearing pill? You can cure menopause. If you go down one by one, you will be able to compete with immortals happily. "

Ms. Yang was furious: "you -" hold back. She was too lazy to make jokes. She asked, "have you had any strange people around you recently?"

How do you suddenly care about her?

It's so creepy and weird. When talking about calligraphy, I quickly shake goose bumps: "weasel pays a new year's Eve to chicken."

Yang's weasel was very angry, and his voice was raised eight degrees: "if you ask me, I will give you a good answer."

Well, when it comes to calligraphy, I'll give you a good answer: "no, you're the strangest." She was really out of kindness, though she was gloating at the loss, "are you in menopause? Do you want to -- "

" Dudu Dudu... "

The phone was hung up by Ms. Yang.

Talking about ink, I think Ms. Yang must be in menopause. Alas, in the future, she will go to the underground parking lot of the hospital while lamenting.

At that time, Jin got off the operating table and went directly to the ward.

Xiaoyi, the medical assistant, took his mobile phone and knew that Shijin had a habit of cleanliness. He also wrapped it in medical gloves: "shidoctor, your mobile phone has been ringing just now. I don't know if there is something urgent. I'll take it for you."

When Jin took off her gloves and looked at the call, her eyebrows darkened for a few days, and then they were scattered. He dialed back the phone and it was soon connected.

"Sheng Sheng." There is obvious pleasure in the tone.

Jiang Jiusheng asked him, "did you just come out of the operating room?"

"Well." When Jin took her mobile phone and walked out of the ward, there was a slight upward arc around her mouth. "Sheng Sheng, I'm glad you called me."

He has been waiting, waiting for her mood to recover, waiting for her to give up and miss him, and then returning to his side. Before that, he dare not disturb, Acacia into bone, he can only wait.

She paused for a few seconds and said, "I'm back to Jiangbei."When Jin was stunned.

She also said, "Shijin, I want to see you."

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

He was stunned for a long time. His eyes and eyebrows were overjoyed with laughter: "where are you? I'm going now. "

She seems to be driving, with the sound of the wind pouring into the window, and the noise of the water in the street. It's a bit noisy, but her voice is clean and clear: "don't walk, wait for me in the hospital."

Shijin was obedient, and immediately returned, "OK, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't talk anymore and didn't hang up.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Well."

"Sheng Sheng." He called again, low and deep, clear and tender.

She was too soft hearted to respond patiently to him: "well."

Also angry with him, just, or love him, no matter what he did, or even hurt the world, her heart can not help themselves, hate, no matter how contradictory, she also instinctively to the bottom of her heart, reluctant to vent on him.

Shijin whispered, "I miss you."

Should not be a kind of Acacia, a temple relics.

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

The silver Volvo drove into the No.1 entrance of the parking lot, the window rolled down, and the guard of the security booth, Lao Qi, opened the window, leaned out and saw the license plate. He recognized it with a smile and said, "Miss Jiang is coming to see the doctor again?"

Because Jiang Jiusheng often comes to Tianbei hospital, the gate guards in the parking lot recognize her.

She nodded, said yes, and asked, "do you need to sign in?" Generally speaking, foreign vehicles should be registered, and doctors' families are no exception.

Lao Qi waved and made a gesture from the window: "don't bother. I know Miss Jiang's car. Just drive in."

Miss Jiang's car is the doctor's car. The license plate is 0902. It's easy to remember.

"Thank you," said Jiang Jiusheng

Old Qi quickly waved: "Miss Jiang, you are very polite." Last time, Miss Jiang signed dozens of autographs for him. She was beautiful, polite and good-natured. She didn't have any star status at all. She was quite right with the doctor.

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

There is a long way to talk about ink in the parking lot. Thanks to Ms. Yang's blessing, she has changed. She has already been the second miss of the family. The hospital is too polite to her. After ten miles of inspection, she will be sent to each other. Even a car park is a Golden seat.

When talking about ink, he walked to her red beetle and made a phone call with his head down.

Since a few days ago, she and the fairy grass of the platform have made a handful of lenger's green tea together. They have the same smell, so they have become friends and have a good talk.

Talking about calligraphy and laughing: "hahaha, didn't I say it? The factory director is my watch pot. Qingxin pill is free. Do you want it or not? I'll give you some boxes."

Xiancao doesn't want her Qingxin pill. It sounds very unreliable. It's like making MLM.

What's the matter with sending fans Qingxin pill? How practical, I've used it myself. It's better to have one when I'm on fire. It's better than that little white flower in lenger's underwear. Now, the net red is not as good as the one in the past. Even the pieces of underwear are sent. If I have to send them, I'll send them sincerely. Lenger's funny and fake. You don't know, they're all recycled from tailor's shop. As soon as I received them, my fans opened them and found that the words on the fragments were not broken and clean, and there were comfortable mattresses written on them. Hahahaha, even if I went to the tailor's shop to collect the fragments, I didn't choose one. I almost lost our net red face, and I took care of her - "br > < br Ink back.

Two men, 40 up and down, ordinary looking, one tall and one short, dark skin, the tall one asked: "are you talking about family?"

"I'll call you later." Talking about calligraphy, he hung up the phone and looked at it warily, "who are you?"

The tall man grabbed her hand and said, "it's your parents who have lost their lives."

"You --"

just as she was about to push, the man suddenly raised his hand and held a syringe in his hand. The needle went directly into her body. Within seconds, her body began to soften, her mouth opened, she couldn't make a sound, and her consciousness began to chaos.

Seeing people faint, the tall man dragged the man into a coma, got on a black van, closed the door, looked hurriedly and didn't urge: "drive fast."

The short man wiped the sweat on his face, held the steering wheel with a little shaking hands, stepped on the clutch with one foot, and was about to drive the motor car. In the middle of the road in front of him, a man suddenly stopped the driveway. The man shouted, "get out of the way!"

Jiang Jiusheng was motionless, staring at the man who was driving: "people stay."

The driver's short man was obviously in a panic. He had no idea. His head was sweating all the time.

The tall man in the back seat calmed down a lot, his eyes were grim, and ordered, "there's no time, just press it."

The main driver wiped the sweat on his hand, hesitated for a long time, and with a clench of his teeth, he stepped on the accelerator with great force, and the car came forward at full speed.Jiang Jiusheng backs up, rolls over and gets out of the driveway. She looks back and sees that her car is too far to stop. It's too late. The time is too short to even call the police.

Without hesitation, she squatted down, rushed out and crossed the safety fence. She jumped up and stepped on a car. She jumped up and jumped directly onto the roof of the van. The speed was too fast. There was no place for her to grasp. She had to grasp her hands on the top of the open window.

Seeing this, the man in the back seat immediately closed the car window. Jiang Jiusheng turned over with both hands and quickly jumped into the main driving car.

The car has left the parking lot and directly drove to a broad road. Because there were many people in the car suddenly, they jumped in through the window. The short man who was the main driver panicked, the steering wheel slipped, the van was crooked and twisted in an instant, almost hit the guardrail. As soon as the man wanted to stabilize the car, he had a hard thing on his head.

"Stop." Jiang Jiusheng orders.

The driver turned his head and saw the muzzle of the gun.

“……”

It's a gun!

The man immediately panicked, and douda's sweat rolled down. He was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly: "she, she has a gun."

Jiang Jiusheng can carry a gun with her. It's a very small one. Shi Jin gave it to her. However, she never fired a gun. Her fingers tighten unconsciously. She trembled a little. She raised her voice and shouted, "stop now!"

The main driver's man was shivering. He was shivering all the time. The whole car body was askew, but the speed was still very fast.

But the man sitting in the back seat was calm and determined. His eyes were all cruel. He took a dagger out of his waist and put it on the neck of Tan Mo Bao: "put down your gun, or I will kill her first."

Talking about the coma of ink, there is no resistance at all. If you push the point forward, you can cut her throat.

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

The main driver's man was pointed at his head with a gun, his face was scarred, his palms were all sweaty, he was shaking uncontrollably, his body was stiff, he dared not move, and he shouted to 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 dare not shoot!"

Jiang Jiusheng's index finger touched the trigger and held it down: "you see, I dare not."

The man immediately shouted, "put down the gun!" With a fish's death decision on his face, he stabbed the Swiss Army knife into the neck of talking about calligraphy without any hesitation. Suddenly, the blood flowed. The man threatened, "if you don't let it go, I'll cut her throat now."

Said, the tip of the knife once again against the neck of talking about ink.

This man, more ruthless than the outlaw, dare to kill.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't have a solution for a while. She didn't dare to shoot. At such a speed, she would shoot. It's estimated that all the people in this car would have to die.

At this time, talking about the calligraphy was awakened by pain, opened his eyes, Leng for a few seconds: "Sheng Sheng?"

The man in the back seat pressed her shoulder and put the knife to her throat: "shut up, don't make any noise." The man was annoyed, and the blade gave her another point in the neck

The blood immediately flowed out, and the neckline of talking about calligraphy was red. She was so painful that she could hardly make a sound.

Jiang Jiusheng immediately compromised: "I put it down." She slowly moved the muzzle of the gun away, trying not to provoke the man. In the tone of negotiation, "I put down the gun, you don't hurt her."

"Give me the gun," the man in the back seat ordered

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

How can guns be given to the enemy? There is no way to live.

"You -" the man glared fiercely, took out one hand, touched the syringe in his pocket, and tied it directly on the back of Jiang Jiusheng.

She instinctively defended and caught the man's wrist on the back.

The other side directly put the Swiss Army knife on the neck of Tan Mo Bao, gently scratched a knife, and said that Mo Bao was painful. The man stepped on her stomach and looked at Jiang Jiusheng. "If you resist again, I will tear the ticket now."

Talk about Mo Bao shaking her head, let her leave her alone.

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then let go of her hand. Suddenly, her back hurt. The needle went in. The overpowering drug worked quickly. Her whole body was soft, and she fell back to the copilot. Her eyelids began to be heavy.

Talking about the urgency of calligraphy, he couldn't care about the knife of his neck and struggled to shout: "Sheng Sheng!"

The man behind pressed her: "shut up!"

She did not move, and her neck was numb with pain. The blood clotted. The whole carriage was full of the smell of men's sweat and blood. Her hand could not help shaking: "who are you? Why kidnap me? "

"Don't worry about who we are, just give me the honest one." The man's eyes were cruel, and he threatened mercifully, "otherwise, none of you will want to go back alive."

These two people are obviously coming for her, that is to say, Jiang Jiusheng is useless to them. Talking about the calligraphy, he immediately panicked, his teeth trembled, and said, "don't hurt my companion, I will not resist, I will not resist." She bit her teeth. "Otherwise, I'd rather be ripped. I'll do what I say."

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