Chapter 5

At this moment, the atmosphere in the intensive care unit of the hospital is somewhat depressed.

Lin Xiao was awake, his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes burst out with a top cold awn.

"Doctor, are you sure my brother Xiao is not in danger?" Lin Rong asked the doctor.

The doctor nodded firmly, but his eyes were full of surprise. "I'm sure that the magic thing is that if the same injury is placed on ordinary people, it should be very dangerous. Mr. Lin is no big problem. The previous syncope was also caused by excessive blood loss and emotional excitement."

"Can my brother Xiao's body be compared with that of ordinary people? In short, it's OK!" Lin Rong finally put his heart down, turned his eyes to Lin Xiao, and finally landed on Lin Xiao's Barbie red lips that haven't been wiped off.

After struggling for a long time, he finally asked, "brother owl, what's the Barbie powder on your mouth?"

Lin Xiao fiercely wiped his mouth, saw the pink color on the back of his hand, and his eyes rose to kill.

In my mind, I instantly reflected the colorful face of the painting.

"Brother Xiao, you haven't said yet. Your mouth is... It shouldn't be. It's kissed by your sister."

Lin Rong was joking. In that case, how could a sister appear.

However, when he finished, he was frightened by Lin Xiao's almost murderous eyes and stepped back a few steps and hid directly behind Liu dun.

"Don't let me see her again!" Lin Xiao said word by word, and his angular chin tightened. The well-defined arms and chest exude strong male hormones.

The people in the ward dare not breathe.

I don't know who the Lord of hell said he didn't want to see.

For a long time, Liu Dun dared to speak.

"Boss, the ghost has been found. The people who attacked you have also been controlled. But it's strange that when our people arrived, they were seriously injured and unconscious." Liu Dun reported his work seriously. After that, he looked at Lin Xiao with some worry, "Boss, we have been to Jiangcheng for some time, but so far we don't have the whereabouts of the person you're looking for. Is it wrong?"

Lin Xiao's eyes changed slightly and shook his head, "No."

His information network will not make mistakes. According to the legend, this man did appear in Jiangcheng.

But the last time it appeared was three years ago.

"Brother, are you still looking for someone who can bring death back to life? Is there really such a God in heaven?" he said, "even if we can't do anything that we can do for our country's doctors, is she a God?" Lin Rong make complaints about it. He will not believe that there will be people who can bring back the dead. That's not the ability of normal people. That's supernatural.

Moreover, he has been assigned to Jiangcheng for so long. He has never heard of this man or seen him at all. The company commander doesn't know what he looks like.

"Brother Xiao, don't look for it. I don't think you're reliable. It's not as good as trying to find the legendary national medical master. He robbed people with the God of death and was called a modern miracle doctor." Lin Rong muttered.

Lin Rong wanted to continue, but after seeing Lin Xiao's sinister face, his strong desire for survival made him close his mouth again.

Liu Dun stood quietly aside, not talkative, not questioning the existence of a miracle doctor like Lin Rong.

Because he knew that the one he was looking for was Lin Xiao's last hope.

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From Yan Chenxi's room, Yan Tianxiong walked directly towards the restaurant and met Yan Zicheng, the eldest son who came back from work.

Yanzicheng smiled bitterly, "grandma refused to invest in my project and voted for yanzixuan."

Yanjia is a second-class family in Jiangcheng. Although it is not the top class, it is also a famous family with a huge family system.

The Yan family is a family business, which is currently controlled by the living old lady of the Yan family.

All the descendants of the Yan family work in the Yan family. In the words of the old lady, the Yan family does not raise idle people.

Mrs. Yan has two sons and a daughter. Yan Tianxiong is Mrs. Yan's second son. He is very filial, but he is not very liked by the old lady.

Compared with Yan Tianxiong, old lady Yan prefers her eldest son Yan Tianjie.

Yanzixuan in yanzicheng's mouth is yantianjie's son and the grandson that the old lady likes very much.

Looking at his son's disappointed appearance, Yan Tianxiong sighed helplessly and patted him on the shoulder twice. "Let's think about the project in the long run."

After all, the old lady is still in power at home. She has the final say on who she invests money in and who she doesn't invest in.

Although Yan Tianxiong is one of the directors of the group, he can't control the old lady.

Yan Zicheng: "I'm not reconciled. I heard that grandma wants to seek cooperation with boss Jingong's entertainment city project in the new area recently. I want to try."

"Yes, I've heard of it, too. But the Jingong project is too big. In Jiangcheng, I've heard that there are no fewer than ten companies interested in this project, not to mention so many enterprises all over the country. Moreover, I've heard that the boss of Jingong, Xing Yanbo, only cooperates with acquaintances. We haven't cooperated with Jingong and have no contacts. It's not easy to win this project Shan, it can be said that there is little hope. "Yan Tianxiong said that ambition is a good thing, but he was afraid that he would not succeed after being busy in the end. In that case, Yan Zicheng would be even more embarrassed in Yan's position.

But yanzicheng seems to have made up his mind, "I know the difficulty of winning this project, but I still want to try. If it works, it can open up a new field for Yanshi."

When Yan Chenxi came down from upstairs, he vaguely heard Xing Yanbo.

The girl's eyes turned slightly.

Many years ago, during her private visit to the earth, she saw a young man with strange bones, so she saved his life. His name seems to be Xing Yanbo.

"Alas..." Yan Chenxi shook his head. He was old and had a bad memory.

Hearing the voice, yantianxiong and yanzicheng stopped talking.

Father and son looked up and saw the dawn on the stairs.

Yan Chenxi was wearing a white lovely dress, long black hair and shawl, accompanied by thin air bangs. On the white and tender face without glasses, a pair of smart big eyes blinked.

Without makeup, it seems as if it has its own fairy spirit, ethereal and ethereal.

Yanzicheng was stunned and looked at the girl on the stairs for a moment.

"Xiao Zu..."

Used to the little ancestor, Yan Tianxiong almost blurted out when he saw Yan Chenxi and quickly changed his words, "Chen... Chenxi... Hehe, he is my eldest son Yan Zicheng. I also have a little son named Yan Ziheng. I've been traveling with my friends these days and I'm not at home."

"It's Da Xiong's child." Yan Chenxi spoke slowly. Previously, she told Yan Tianxiong to treat her as an elder. As a result, she turned around and forgot first.

"Da Xiong?" Yan Zicheng returned to his mind, frowning slightly. He was obviously dissatisfied with Yan Chenxi's call to his father.