Chapter 939 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 35

Author: Feifei my heart

Fu Rongheng pondered for a moment: "Also, Hua Ying..."

In the rain curtain, he looked sideways, with a cold expression and an unpredictable temperament. His voice was clear and clear, without any desire, "Let her complain that she is sick these days. Stay safe and don't have to see me in the future."

Feng Lingzhi knew that Huaying was a deceptive card, used to confuse people, and was also an intelligence agent.

It is a big mistake to think that Paramount is only about romance and romance. How many officials use this method to gather information and make connections, which is both lustful and snobbish!

There is a secret passage underground that leads directly to the train station. The intelligence organization that Fu Rongheng personally cultivated often used this passage to communicate.

The Fourth Master was not in Beicheng that day, and was related to the Huiji Research Base, so nothing could be leaked.

Looking at the conversation just now, it is clear that Tan Wenwen has doubts but cannot confirm them.

It is a romantic affair in the eyes of outsiders, but who knows what is going on inside. There are very few people who know about it, and they must keep their mouths shut.

"Hua Ying said that he has important information in his hands and can only report it to you." Feng Lingzhi said.

In the wind and rain, the man's back was like a green mountain, and his black military uniform was not wet at all. He smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes, which was so ruthless that it made people feel heartbroken.

"I don't know when she will be able to control me again."

Feng Lingzhi's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes to see the puddles on the ground breaking up.

Want to have a romantic relationship with Fourth Master Fu?

You have to ask yourself first, how capable you are and how unlucky you can make him.

In this world, there are people who are unmoved by the great interests and have a far-sighted vision. Naturally, there are also people who are extremely hot-eyed and do not recognize Mount Tai.

"Damn it! Why did Mr. Tan go to see Fourth Brother? What did they talk about!" Fu Jingshen said gloomily, and kicked his subordinate hard, still not relieved, and angrily rebuked.

"You can't even handle such a small thing! The driver of the truck ran away. What will I do if my fourth brother finds out?!"

The subordinate looked sad and said: "Sixth Master, who knew that the driver knew how to kung fu, but he just ran away on the ship..."

The subordinates took a chance and vowed to tell Fu Jingshen.

"He must have died after jumping into the sea. There is no evidence of his death. No matter how powerful the fourth master is, he cannot find a dead person. Don't worry!"

"Useless stuff!" Fu Jingshen got angry and finally said: "Give me an appointment with Mr. Qin."

He sat alone in the room and touched his lips: "Chu Jin'an..." Thinking of the jade pendant, Fu Jingshen felt that he needed to see her.

The evening mist is gathering, and the night is getting darker.

The rain hasn't stopped yet, and I don't know when it will end.

The military vehicle drove over the slippery ground, its tires screeching away at high speed, splashing rainwater all over the ground, covering the windows, making it difficult to see the people in the vehicle, whose vague and tall outlines were faintly revealed.

Outside the window, a red cross building passed by.

In the back seat, the person who had been closing his eyes slightly to rest his mind slowly opened his eyes.

The fingers with clear joints rested tiredly on his knees, and the cufflinks were untied irregularly, exposing half of his thin and strong wrist bones.

On a dark rainy night, when incandescent lamps swayed in through the foggy glass windows, there was a mysterious sense of noble killing for no reason, and I looked slightly sideways.

"parking."

A low voice sounded in the silent car, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

The guard was surprised and looked back at him.

The tall building of the hospital was lit with pale incandescent lights, which were dazzlingly white, piercing the depths of the night. They were reflected on the car windows, flickering on and off, shining on his profile.

surgical.

Chu Jinan was working the night shift tonight, and Liang Shangjun walked out slowly when he got off work. He turned around and said to Chu Jinan: "It seems I have to say good night to you first, Doctor Chu."

"Good night." Chu Jinan smiled and turned around in his chair, "Doctor Liang."

At this moment, a nurse shouted sharply outside: "Doctor Chu! There is a patient——"

The two looked at each other for a moment and rushed out immediately!

The patient had just been carried into the hall from the outside. He had a car accident and was covered in blood. The nurse immediately went to find the doctor.

Chu Jin'an ran to the hospital hall with wind on his feet, and stopped in front of the patient with shortness of breath. However, his face was extremely calm, and he checked the patient's breathing.

The situation was urgent and the patient's life might be in danger at any time. She didn't care about anything else and turned a blind eye to the thick blood sticking to her body. She immediately raised her hand and took rescue measures to the patient!

"Hurry, operating room!" Chu Jinan said calmly and solemnly while his hands were constantly moving to provide first aid. When he spoke, he seemed to be aware of it and looked up.

In the corridor at the end of the hall, a man stood in front of the half-open window, blowing the night breeze, feeling rather indifferent and dignified.

There was a long distance between them, and the pale incandescent lights came down from above, illuminating the hospital corridor like daylight, but behind him was the thick night. He was leaning against the window, his neat short black hair was blown by the wind, looking at him.

The light was so dazzling that Chu Jinan couldn't see his expression clearly, and he was shocked for a moment.

Why is Fu Rongheng in the hospital? Is he injured?

But now that there was a life-or-death situation at hand, Chu Jinan had no time to take into account the chaotic emotions. He suppressed his mind and kept a calm face. Together with Liang Shangjun, he carried the patient onto a stretcher and quickly walked to the operating room.

She was walking too fast and accidentally tripped over her feet. Liang Shangjun reached out to help her: "Be careful."

Chu Jinan said thank you.

Liang Shangjun's hand naturally retracted from her waist, and the two of them cooperated tacitly and quickly entered the operating room.

Fu Rongheng leaned against the window and watched the scene, his eyes fluttering away from Liang Shangjun's hand on Chu Jinan's waist, his eyes dark, thinking of the scene he just saw in the hall.

She was dressed in white, standing in the light, bright and beautiful, but stained with blood. Her face was unusually calm and calm as she rescued people, her movements were skillful and neat, and she didn't care about the blood on her body.

Indeed, rare.

In the operating room, the lights are always on.

The low voice is cool and pleasant.

"Scalpel."

Chu Jinan was wearing a medical mask. His eyes were clean and clear. When illuminated by white light, his pupils were pale, like clear amber under the moonlight.

She performed the surgery with a calm face, and her movements were unambiguous.

The patient suffered severe bleeding in a car accident. This was an operation with a survival rate of less than 5%. In this era where neither instruments nor academics were advanced, Chu Jinan's palms were sweating and he tried his best to do his best.

responsibilities.

Time ticked by, and there was a cold rain outside.

The scalpel fell on the tray.

The process was amazing and the operation was successful.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

After it was over, Chu Jinan was out of working mode, and his wandering thoughts could not be suppressed at all. His mind was filled with the scene where he just saw Fu Rongheng.

She didn't even bother to change out of her surgical gown and walked out quickly.

"Chu..." Liang Shangjun took off his gloves and called her from behind. When he saw her disappearing around the corner, he sighed helplessly.

Chu Jinan walked faster and faster, and finally ran almost all the way, passing through the crowd, sweating on his back, but the figure was no longer in front of the window at the end of the corridor.

Her heartbeat slowed down, and she stood there, lost in thought, looking around blankly at the passing crowds and unfamiliar faces. She couldn't help but feel disappointed, and there was something in her eyes.

It turned out that he wasn't here to find her.

"Look back."

A cold and powerful voice sounded calmly from behind.

Among the countless noisy sounds, it was captured with unusual clarity.

Chu Jinan's heart jumped suddenly, like an ancient and solemn bell vibrating, being struck by someone, and reverberating heavily in his ears, so that his ears were filled with that vibrating sound, and all the noisy and small background sounds were still.

Go away.
Chapter completed!