Chapter 852 Kyoto Rich List

Coming out of the operating room, Xiaojiu stood up outside the door, and looked at Chen Xinan with red eyes without saying anything.

Chen Xinan rubbed her head and said, "It's okay, don't worry!

The hand has been reattached.

But in the future...

You can only hold chopsticks."

Xiaojiu's tears finally flowed down.

Chen Xinan frowned and said to her, "It's a good thing!

It's just right for him to retire and enjoy his old age!"

Xiaojiu wiped her tears and nodded vigorously.

Meng Fei was pushed out, and Dr. Zhou followed him and said to Chen Xinan:

"Mr. Chen, come in with me immediately.

Your wounds need to be treated immediately, especially the one on your shoulder!"

Xiaojiu then remembered that Chen Xinan was also injured, and said with some concern: "Master..."

Chen Xinan stuffed her a card and said, "I'm fine, don't worry!

Go to your master to handle the hospitalization procedures, let him sleep a little longer!"

Xiaojiu nodded and turned away.

Half an hour later, Chen Xinan walked out of the operating room, followed by two young nurses with admiration on their faces.

Watching Chen Xinan get on the elevator, the two young nurses stuck out their tongues and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been in the hospital for three years, and this is the first time I've seen someone sew themselves in front of a mirror!"

"He didn't even need anesthesia, just endured the pain, so manly! Director Zhou wanted to help but refused, and even complained that his skills were rough, haha, the director was so angry!"

"But to be honest, I think he sews much better than the director, and you can hardly see the needlework!"

"I never thought that the people who inherited the ancient medical heritage would be so powerful! Director Zhou used to say that the ancient Chinese doctors were all liars, but now he has nothing to say, right? This slap in the face is really loud!"

There were a few dry coughs behind him, and Old Zhou came out with a dark face and scolded them: "You have nothing to do, right? Do you want me to find you something to do?"

The two young nurses stuck out their tongues, lowered their heads and ran away without saying a word.

Old Zhou turned around and walked towards the office, muttering and cursing:

"Fuck you, if you don't want me to fight, just let me go. Why do you want me to pass you the weapon!

I just said a few words about the ancient medical tradition before!

You are so vindictive that you have to slap me in the face in front of these young nurses.

You are so interesting!"

The bodies on the 12th floor have been taken away by the Fei family, and the blood in the corridor has been wiped clean.

The police are conducting rounds and inquiries in every ward, mainly to calm everyone's emotions.

Don't think that everyone tacitly closed the door when the fight started and didn't dare to come out.

But there are still many brave ones who peeked at the situation outside through the glass of the door.

I was scared by the bloody scene and needed psychological counseling.

Chen Xin'an couldn't care about these. He tried to move the battlefield downstairs, but the Fei family didn't want to.

In the ward, Li Lingyu helped Ning Xiruo up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Seeing Chen Xinan coming in, Ning Xiruo said anxiously: "Let me see your wound!"

Chen Xinan sat beside her, waved his hand and said: "It's just a skin wound, a small matter, it has been sutured! Come, let me see if you have a fever!"

He gently took Ning Xiruo's head, and the two of them put their foreheads together, feeling each other's body temperature.

Ning Xiruo's body is very weak now, and not having a fever means that she has not been frightened.

This is also related to the fact that she has not seen the battle outside.

"Hubby, can we stop?" Ning Xiruo held Chen Xin'an's hand, shook her head and said, "Many people have died, please don't continue, okay?"

Chen Xin'an held his wife's cold little hand and said in a deep voice:

"Meng Ye's right hand is broken!

You know, all his skills are in his hands.

But from now on, he doesn't even have the power to protect himself!

While I was operating on Meng Ye, I kept thinking about a question.

If I were stronger.

If I were more famous.

So famous that when others heard the name Chen Xin'an, they would be terrified and retreat in fear!

Because they know this person, they can't afford to offend him!

His relatives and friends , can't touch!

Then you say, will our child be aborted?

Will uncle and Meng Ye become disabled? "

Li Lingyu beside her nodded and said to Ning Xiruo:

"Boss lady, what the boss said is absolutely right!

In Kyoto, you can't survive if you are soft-hearted.

Do you think you can have a good relationship by stopping when you are ahead and leaving a way for others to meet in the future?

Will your opponent be the same as you?

That's wrong.

I have seen many cases where opponents overturned the situation because of a moment of kindness.

They led to their own bankruptcy and the death of their families.

I believe that the boss lady must have seen a lot of them!

Society is so cruel.

And Kyoto is even more cruel than other places!"

Ning Xiruo sighed and stopped talking.

She herself was a victim who was almost cornered by others because of her soft heart.

How could she not understand this truth?

In fact, she did not pity those people, she just felt sorry for her man.

She knew that Chen Xinan had many wounds on his body, and the old wounds had not healed, and new wounds were added.

She wished that all those wounds would be transferred to her body, so that her man would no longer suffer from such pain!

Thinking of the time when their relationship began to improve, she once asked Chen Xinan:

Do you regret being the son-in-law of the Ning family?

In order to make up for it, she asked Chen Xinan if he had any wishes, and she could help him realize them together.

At that time, Chen Xinan said with a fascinated look: "Regret? Why should I regret?

My biggest ideal is to be a live-in son-in-law who eats and waits for death!

Think about it, someone is supporting you, and you don't have to take responsibility for anything that happens.

You just walk the dog and the bird all day long, and you rely on the power of others, how happy that would be!"

At that time, she was really amused and angry, and scolded him for having no ambition.

She thought that this was just an excuse for Chen Xinan to coax her.

But later she saw that this guy really regarded this goal as his ideal!

However, as the relationship continued to heat up, Ning Xiruo also felt that there was nothing wrong with this ideal.

He originally lived with his master on Qingniu Mountain, leading a carefree and peaceful life in Taoyuan.

It is natural to have such an ideal.

But she increasingly realized that it was just this wish that seemed to be the easiest to satisfy, but it was as difficult as ascending to heaven to realize it!

Since he came down the mountain, from Dongshan to Kyoto, Chen Xin'an has been living a bloody and thrilling life almost every day!

For Liangmao Company, for her wife, and for the relatives and friends around him, he has been fighting!

Fighting with the Lu family, fighting with the killers, fighting with the aristocratic families!

She really wanted to say loudly to the enemies facing her husband:

It's not that my man doesn't want to be a good person, it's you who forced him to become a beast!

Someone knocked on the door.

Li Lingyu walked over to open the door, but it was Luo Qingqing who came in.

Next to him was Luo Qianxue, whose head was wrapped like a mummy.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for disturbing you and your wife's rest.

I heard from Xue'er that you have a way to help her restore her appearance, and I want to confirm it.

Mr. Chen, if it's really possible, how much does it cost?

My Luo family can afford it!"

"Oh? The Luo family is so rich?" Chen Xin'an narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Qingqing with a smile.

Li Lingyu slapped her forehead, looking helpless.

Mrs. Luo, you are so courageous to talk about money in front of my boss!

Luo Qingqing didn't know Chen Xin'an's strength, she just smiled and said to Chen Xin'an:

"Not too rich, anyway... just average.

For the Luo family, money is just a string of numbers on a bank card, it has no other meaning.

Things that can be solved with money are not a big deal for the Luo family!

Mr. Chen may not understand what I said.

For example, some boring people in Kyoto will compile some wealth rankings every year.

The Luo family has always been in the top ten of the Kyoto rich list.

Seventh last year, eighth this year."

Li Lingyu coughed twice, and said to Luo Qingqing a little embarrassedly:

"Mrs. Luo, the person who squeezed you to eighth place is Mr. Chen!"