Chapter 171 Chapter 29 Meeting Ouyang Xue Again

The siren went out outside the emergency room, followed by the sound of dense footsteps, probably a dozen well-trained people broke in from the door. Yin Hui was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly realized something. The security guard ran away just now, not only calling the emergency doctor, but also calling the police. This kind of old security guard is the most cunning, as cunning as an old fox. Conan Doyle also smiled wryly, and probably understood what happened. "Keep sleeping, ignore them." Conan Doyle's eyelids were swollen, and the pain from the wound forced him to close his eyes again and again.

"Don't move, policeman." When the rustling footsteps finally stopped at the door, a familiar voice sounded. Several black muzzles were aimed at the heads of several people. Yin Hui could tell from the voice alone that the voice was none other than Director Chen of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. This guy must be sitting in the office with sores on his ass, and he wants to come out and do some big crimes.Last time I just wanted to grab credit and failed, and was scolded by Conan Doyle. "You are already surrounded by us. Hand in your guns and don't kill me." Director Chen's polite words from the police were so blunt, which made Yin Hui smile bitterly. This guy must not be out for a long time.

"Director Chen, what's the matter? When did your Public Security Bureau step on top of our National Security Bureau?" It was a scalpel who spoke. He was on the bed closest to the door, with his back to Director Chen. Some dumbfounded. "National Security Bureau? A scalpel?" Director Chen muttered to himself, and then reprimanded his subordinates to put away their guns. After a closer look, it was indeed a scalpel. His eyes swept over the faces of the other people, and he finally took a deep breath: "Are you kidding me? The dignified National Security Bureau was mistaken for a gangster?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, probably because he held a grudge after being scolded by Conan Doyle last time. "Stop fucking nonsense." Conan Doyle was not afraid of him: "Hurry up and call that damn doctor and arrange a room for us." The team leader of the National Security Bureau is even more powerful than the director of the bureau. "Sure, don't be angry, I was joking." Director Chen chuckled and looked back at the white coat. He listened to everything just now, and now he was already trembling with fright.Usually, he only heard stories about the National Security Bureau on TV. In his heart, the National Security Bureau is the most mysterious organization in the world!I didn't expect to be bumped into by myself today, and he sued them bravely, now...

He quickly thought about the next move in his head. First, he had to get a large sum of money from the hospital, and then find his brother-in-law who was in charge of people and snakes to smuggle him to Myanmar or Laos, and spend the rest of his life on this money. Anyway, he offended people from the National Security Bureau, and he knew that his life would not last long. "Hey, white coat, these people dare not even be arrested by us, but you dare to call the police. I really admire your courage. Come on, these people are security personnel, you can arrange for them! Ah... I have to go back Let’s make up for a beauty sleep. Let’s go, brothers. You are allowed to be late for half an hour collectively today. It can be regarded as compensation for this failed action.”

"Yes sir!" A neat and loud police salute sounded, and then they sent loose sand like a plate of loose sand: "Officer Chen, it's already four o'clock in the morning, and it's hard to come out in the middle of the night, I think we might as well go to a nightclub to have some fun, I know there's a new nightclub here recently." "Sure, let's go, my old wife is not much better than yours, is it easy to be free once?" "Long live the understanding! Let's go." It is estimated that this group of people has already made preparations to go outside, they didn't even wear police uniforms, and came out in plain clothes.

After a group of people walked out of the emergency room, it became empty again.The nurses at the front desk, the security guards and the doctors in charge who had been scared for a long time were stupefied, not knowing what to do in the next second. "What are you still doing?" Conan Doyle's cold voice woke them up from their anesthetized nerves. "Oh! Wait a moment, I'll arrange it for you." The white coat walked to the diagnosis table with trembling legs, and wrote down their conditions on the diagnosis sheet with trembling hands, and arranged them in the ordinary hospital. ward.

In the luxurious cadre ward, at the request of Conan Doyle, seven beds were forcibly arranged, and the members of the group lay on their respective beds, falling into a drowsy sleep. I don't know how long it took, Yin Hui opened his eyes, and the first thing he felt was that something the size of an apple was stuffed into his head, and the squeezed head hurt.He barely struggled to stand up, looked around with both eyes, only to find that several beds were empty. Conan Doyle, who was closest to his hospital bed, still lay peacefully on the hospital bed, with a satisfied and happy smile on his mouth.

what is the date today?This was his only thought at the moment, his eyes searched around the luxurious ward, but he couldn't see anything marking the time.Touching his sore head, he sighed. "Yin Hui, are you awake?" Just as Yin Hui was looking around in a daze, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a beautiful figure came out slowly from inside.With her tall figure, sexy winter stockings and her handsome and bright facial features, any man who sees her will be dumbfounded. Yin Hui looked at the goddess-like girl with somewhat confused eyes, patted her head, and thought she was dreaming.

But the pain slapping his head made him realize it wasn't a dream at all. "You are?" Yin Hui asked looking at this strange figure. "It's really a nobleman who forgets things!" The beautiful woman walked up while talking, holding a wet wipe in her hand, walked up to Yin Hui, and wiped his face naturally: "I haven't seen you in three days." Wash your face, you still want your face or not." "Have I been in a coma for three days?" Yin Hui touched his pocket, trying to find his mobile phone, but found that his clothes had already been changed into hospital gowns.The phone and everything are gone.

"Three days and three nights, one hour is not too long." The tall beauty threw away the wet towel in her hand, and touched Yin Hui's forehead with her slender fingers. The moment his warm, tender hands touched his forehead, he was so hopeless that he was about to pass out. "Who the hell are you?" Yin Hui focused his attention on this question again: "Miss, you must have admitted the wrong person!" "Hey, did you really forget me, you white-eyed wolf? I'm Ouyang Xue! The beautiful police officer Ouyang Xue." "Ouyang Xue?" Hearing these three words, Yin Hui wanted to vomit blood! There is a world of difference between that unreasonable Ouyang Xue and this fairy-like girl in front of her. "What? Do I have to wear a police uniform during my annual leave?" Ouyang Xue said while stuffing the peeled banana peel into her mouth and sucking it: "Do you want to eat it or not?" Her red sexy lips squirmed up and down, and her ice-clean tongue licked her lips, making him impulsive again and again.Because he suddenly thought of a very familiar scene, which was the uncensored video he often saw on the computer. This is almost the scene in his dream, and his fantasy object, Ouyang Xue, appeared the most times. "Do you want to eat?" She asked again, and Yin Hui, who had been confused for a long time, nodded repeatedly. Ouyang Xue took out a banana from the fruit bag, peeled off the skin and handed it to him.He took the banana with trembling and excited hands and stuffed it into his mouth. "Why are you here?" After destroying a banana, he felt his body regain some strength, and he looked at Ouyang Xue in confusion. "It's all my fate!" Tang Yan sighed, "I planned to come to Beijing for this annual vacation to have a good time. I asked Tang Yan and Chen Feifei to take me to our great capital Beijing. But I didn't expect that I just arrived. Here, their crematorium actually called them and said they would be paid. They had no choice but to go back. They couldn’t find you before they left, so they had to let me wait for your news in your rental house and see you Then I will tell you that they have returned to the crematorium. That’s fine, I can relax in Beijing by myself, but what I really didn’t expect is that your kid was actually admitted to the hospital at this juncture, and I have to waste my time. I came to serve you on the holidays, God! What a crime I have done!" She turned around in grief and anger, and walked to Conan Doyle's bed, looked at Conan Doyle who was sleeping peacefully, and sighed: "Poor world, there are lovers!" Yan Ran said in the tone of an experienced love expert. "What do you mean by that?" Yin Hun, who was struggling to half sit up on the bed, stared at Ouyang Xue, and stared at the pair of sexy little black stockings.Wearing it on Ouyang Xuebai's tall and delicate long legs, the silk stockings exude a charm dozens of times higher than normal. He couldn't figure out why he would have such an exclamation suddenly. "Look at Conan Doyle." As she spoke, she blinked her long eyelashes, and then looked at Conan Doyle: "Do you know what the little girl yelled the most when she was in a coma?" "Little girl?" Hearing these three words that were unfamiliar to Yin Hui, he looked at Conan Doyle again. In his own impression, the little girl and Conan Doyle are basically two parallel lines, there is no intersecting part, but Ouyang Xue called Conan Doyle's little girl, so he started to look at Conan Doyle again. Examining Conan Doyle from a specific angle and under a specific light, he actually found that Conan Doyle was not as strong as he imagined, but instead showed a little immaturity on his delicate face. Perhaps she was confused by her identity in the past, thinking that the leader of the incredible group must be a strong woman, but looking at it now, she is really an ordinary woman who needs a man to protect her. "Hey, it shouldn't be like this! No matter how beautiful she is, there is a panting person next to her. You can't ignore me. I'm not worse than her!" Ouyang Xue said with some resentment, and looked at her at the same time. Conan Doyle in a coma: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know what Conan Doyle kept mumbling in his mouth when he was in a coma?" "Oh? I don't know what he said?" Yin Hui also became interested, wondering if this little girl confessed to herself in her sleep! "Yin Hui, save me, save me." Ouyang Xue said softly with a lingering look: "This is Conan Doyle's original words, and it has nothing to do with me." Call! He let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, what he said was not explicit. "Hey, what's your expression! Someone confessed to you, you just take a breath to respond!" Ouyang Xue glared at Yin Hui a little irritably. "Confession?" He looked at Ouyang Xue with confused eyes: "Why? Is this also a confession?" "That's not counted? Then what counts?" Ouyang Xue stared at Yin Hui as if looking at a monster, then coughed, cleared her throat, and looked at him deliberately pretending to be affectionate: "Yin Hui, I like You, marry me! I love you to death, you are my everything, you are my world, and I am willing to give my whole life to you. Is this a confession?" Yin Hui was stunned, he He stared straight at Ouyang Xue. His performance was too realistic. Yin Hui couldn't tell whether Ouyang Xue was really confessing his love or just acting. It's just that the scene just now was a scene he had imagined countless times in his mind. Thinking that he actually saw it today, is he dreaming? Especially the policewoman who put on sexy women's clothing made Yin Hui's heart flutter even more. He forgot everything, as if Ouyang Xue was not performing at all just now, but was really confessing to himself. "I am willing." His mind was blank, and he was imagining in his mind that in a large white auditorium, Ouyang Xue, who was dressed more beautifully than a fairy, stared at him piously, confessing to himself affectionately, The two bathed in the river of love. "Will you marry me?" "I am willing." This dialogue, which seemed like a voice from nature, echoed in his alley, splashing layers of ripples. "Would you like a fart!" Noticing Yin Hui who was caught in extreme obsession, Ouyang Xue pinched his arm angrily: "Wake up, boss, what are you dreaming about!" "Huh?" A sharp pain in his arm woke him up from his intoxication: "Oh? What's wrong?" "What do you want?" Ouyang Xue looked at Yin Hui with some puzzlement: "What did you mean just now..." He thought about it for a while, then remembered the memory just now, shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's nothing, I'm just acting with you." Ouyang Xue's expression was beyond Yin Hui's expectation, she sighed and stood still.