Chapter 522

"Of course, who am I? You think Zhangjia looks like a cow. In fact, Zhangjia is far worse than my family."

Gong Zixi is extremely confident. He said, "go to the oilfield hospital in Jiangnan. My sister is the vice president over there. I asked her to say hello for you. Call her when you go to the place, and she'll let someone take you to do it."

"OK, sister-in-law. I'll see you later. I'll bring you some tonics." Zhu Xingxing said.

"Little villain, you are the best tonic. Come and let me make a good tonic. Cluck cluck." Gong Zixi yawned, told him to drive safely, and then hung up the phone. She has to continue to sleep.

Hung up. Zhu Xingxing took the cigarette from Zhang Mengmeng's hand, took a hard puff and patted off her little hand still pinching meat. He said, "it's not over yet. Your sister is not jealous. Why are you jealous? It seems that you really think you're my little wife, ha ha ha."

"Fuck you. Shut up." Zhang Mengmeng's face turned red and gave him a hard twist. The little face turned to look out of the car and didn't pay any attention to him.

"Brother Xingxing, I didn't expect you to have a woman outside. And you're still someone else's wife. Aren't you afraid of being caught and broken by someone?"

Zhu Xingna said grimly, "if I were you, I would wear a shield and armor every day, otherwise I wouldn't know what would happen."

"Nutrition is strange, no big or small." Zhu Xingxing pinched the little girl's pretty face and said, "if you get a sermon later, I'll take off your pants and hit your ass."

"*, you are my brother and can't do such a thing." Zhu Xingna's small face is red and very embarrassed.

She was a little worried that this suddenly became a cheap brother of a bastard. Maybe she could really do any bastard thing.

"Just because I'm your brother, it's more logical to do such things without psychological obstacles." Zhu Xingxing accelerated his speed and said, "we'll go to the oilfield hospital later. When we get there, someone will take us on business. When we're done, I'll take you shopping, and then find a place to rest. I'll go and have a look."

Look at who, needless to say, everyone in the car can hear clearly.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang can't manage this kind of thing. Anyway, now men have the ability, and there must be someone outside.

Lin Xiaoyu was surprised. She didn't expect Zhu Xingxing to have such courage. She dared to make iron with a woman with a man. She was so bold.

Zhang Yingying said, "OK, you go. We're not in a hurry to go back today. The sundries at home should not be found so soon."

"I'm sure to go back today." Zhu Xingxing smiled at her. "I'll take you there later. It's safer."

Zhang Yingying's face immediately turned red. She thought of something she had heard from the old women in the village.

No, that's what he wants.

What a little villain, smelly *, full of fun, full of fancy intestines!

"*, you have to take my sister with you when you go to see tiezi. Is there something wrong with your nerves?" Zhang Mengmeng turned his head and glared fiercely and said, "sister, don't go with him."

"Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense. What do you know as a child?" said mother Zhang. "Yingying, don't listen to your sister. You'd better follow the stars to avoid anything bad."

"Mom, I haven't seen a mother-in-law like you. My uncle has to take your girl with him to see the little wife. What's the matter?"

Zhang Mengmeng is not angry. In fact, she still feels sour. She is jealous.

"I'm not going to see my little wife. You're my little wife. You don't have to see it at all. You're sitting next to me."

Zhu Xingxing knew that she was jealous. Although the little girl was a little precocious, she was still very simple. When she hooked up with him, she had biased her mind towards him. If she was older, it wouldn't be such a situation.

"Fuck you, I'm not. Who loves who is, anyway, I'm not." Zhang Mengmeng said so, but she already had a smile on her face. She liked Zhu Xingxing's saying that. It felt that it determined her status.

Everyone is looking for a sense of existence. What Zhang Mengmeng is looking for is a sense of existence in Zhu Xingxing.

Zhu Xingxing turned on the car music. Halfway through the drive, he stopped by the roadside to drain the water. The women on the car got off one after another and ran to the woods to drain the water.

A gust of wind blew, and the sheltered branches were blown away, with infinite scenery.

Zhu Xingxing got into the car. Zhang's father was asleep. He obviously missed the most beautiful scenery.

All the girls got on the bus. Zhu Xingxing drove to Nanyuan city and crossed a bridge to the oilfield hospital.

There was a number on the mobile phone and sent a text message: I'm gong Zimeng, Gong Zixi's sister. Call me when you arrive.

Zhu Xingxing got off and called Gong Zimeng. There soon sounded a very nice voice: "is it a star? Are you here?"

Gong Zimeng's voice was weak and seemed very uncomfortable.

"It's me, sister Meng. You seem to be feeling a little sick. What's the matter?" Zhu Xingxing asked sincerely and concerned.

"Well, it's the spine that was hurt before. I accidentally twisted it just now. It hurts badly. Hiss." Gong Zimeng took a breath and said, "star, you wait at the guide desk. I'll have someone take you to work later. I won't go down. I'll lie down and have a rest."

"Thank you, sister Meng. Have a good rest." Zhu Xingxing heard two painful hum over there. Her voice trembled. It seemed that she was going to cry.

When the phone hung up, he took the people to the guidance desk. Soon, a tall, long haired beauty in a white coat came over and asked, "who is Zhu Xingxing?"

"Hello, I am." Zhu Xingxing said, "are you?"

"President Gong asked me to take you to work. Come with me." the beauty with long hair sent out an attractive aroma. She took her party to an office on the second floor, asked and checked in detail, then began to take various photos, and finally made a diagnosis.

Rib fracture, moderate concussion and posterior cerebral hematoma are a lot of problems. These problems are not cold enough to go wrong immediately. They can't be seen on the surface, but if compensation is involved, the front will be long and there are infinite possibilities.

Oilfield hospital is the most authoritative medical appraisal institution in Nanyuan city. If you are not satisfied with the results here, you can only go to the provincial central hospital in the provincial capital. Although the level of other hospitals there is very high, they do not have the qualification of medical appraisal!

"You can rest assured that even if the other party asks you to go to the provincial central hospital, there is no problem. My uncle is the president there, and the appraisal result may be more serious than this."

The long haired beauty, Wen Xiaoxiao, is the director of surgery of the oilfield hospital, the only provincial famous doctor of the oilfield hospital, the surgical authority, the double material postdoctoral outside the brain and chest, and the doctoral supervisor of Songjiang Medical University.

It seems that she is only about twenty years old, but she has such amazing ability that it is unbelievable!

"Thank you, sister Xiaoxiao. It's almost noon. I'll invite you to dinner with sister Meng." Zhu Xingxing said, "by the way, sister Xiaoxiao, where's sister Meng's office? She said that her spine hurts badly. I'm good at acupuncture and massage to relieve pain and treat bone diseases. I want to go and show her."

"Do you still have such a skill?" Wen Xiaoxiao said with a smile. "She has to die every time she hurts, but it's strange. The examination hasn't found any problems. Some old Chinese doctors say it's evil Qi into the body, and they can't treat it, so they've been sticking to it all the time. But recently, the attacks have become more and more frequent, and some are serious."

"It turned out to be so, so I'm more sure, because I treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases, not ordinary diseases."

Zhu Xingxing's words seemed to the people around him that he was bragging. He had never studied medicine. How could he suddenly learn to treat diseases?

This is impossible. The only possibility is that he is fooling around.

However, there must be a reason for him to do so. Everyone couldn't understand Zhu Xingxing's ideas, and didn't dare to talk casually. They all chose to remain silent.

Wen Xiaoxiao let everyone rest in her office. She took Zhu Xingxing upstairs and directly opened the door of the vice president's office with her key.

An elegant and charming beauty lies on the sofa in the office, wearing a dress that seems to have been severely tortured, rolled around her waist, and the scenery is attractive.

Gong Zimeng was there humming in pain. His face was very pale. His dresses seemed to have been caught in the rain, and there was a layer of sweat on his snow tender skin.

"Mengmeng, how did you toss like this?" Wen Xiaoxiao hurried over and looked at her: "how do you feel now? Is it the same as usual?"

Zhu Xingxing took a box of silver needles from her desk and lifted her skirt. A silver needle quickly plunged into the position three inches below her navel, and then quickly took off her clothes. One hand quickly patted the skin full of sweat, and quickly plunged the silver needle into her incomparable beautiful body.

Wen Xiaoxiao was stunned and wanted to stop it. Seeing his serious look and sweat beads on his forehead, he gave up the idea. He must be treating a disease, not taking advantage of tofu.

Gong Zimeng's pain humming stopped, and her frown stretched out. She looked at Zhu Xingxing shyly, patted her chest and plunged into the silver needle. She was embarrassed and said, "thank you, Xingxing."

"Sister Meng, you're welcome. In fact, I took advantage of the great advantage. Many men dream of being able to do this, but only I got the honor."

Zhu Xingxing finished the last needle with a smile, then began the whole body massage, then pulled out the silver needles, helped her turn over and continued the treatment behind her.

More than an hour later, Zhu Xingxing finished the treatment and asked, "sister Meng, is your spine still painful?"

"It doesn't hurt."