Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang swore that if he still had a hundred dollars on him, if his family heirloom hadn't been stolen, he wouldn't risk it all to blackmail Old Song.    

    

If he had the money, he would take a taxi downtown.    

    

Did he really think that sleeping on the roof of a box was more comfortable than sitting in a taxi?    

    

If his heirloom hadn't been stolen, he would have been in a good mood.    

    

When he was in a good mood, even if Old Song braked and pulled him off the roof, he would flip backward beautifully and kiss Old Song flirtatiously after he stood on the ground, which could be considered as giving him a free ride.    

    

But since they didn't take up any of the points, why should Old Song feel good when Mr. Lee was in a bad mood?    

    

If we don't take the opportunity to extort money from him for breakfast, we'll use his surname from now on.    

    

What made Lee Nanfang the most angry was that Old Song actually wanted to play a hit-and-run game after knowing someone fell.    

    

The sound of the gearbox was a powerful proof that Old Song had fled after the accident.    

    

He couldn't be a dead man anymore. Lee Nanfang couldn't stand up and chase him, so he told him to send him to the hospital to check. Then, he had to roll over and block the goods in front of him.    

    

Old Song rolled over it.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who managed to dodge in time, would not pursue the matter. At most, he would just use the Military Thorn to stab his Lun Tai and teach him a deep lesson.    

    

Old Song did have the guts to run when no one was around.    

    

However, he didn't dare to drive away from a person who had suddenly rolled around for no reason, even if he had a knife to hold against his neck.    

    

He opened the door in a hurry and was about to get off, but then he raised his chair and took out a big wrench before jumping off.    

    

If the corpse was faked, then Banshou could also be a defensive weapon.    

    

"You … Are you alright?"    

    

Old Song asked with a trembling voice as he held the wrench in his hands.    

    

Of course Lee Nanfang wouldn't say anything.    

    

Just now, he had faked his death by flipping over and over twice, which was already against the laws of nature. If he said, "I'm about to die, hurry up and send me to the hospital or give me a hundred dollars, then it would be unkind and damage the reputation of the entire world."    

    

After asking a few questions and hearing no reply, Old Song, who was trembling all over, finally dared to squat down and put his hand under Lee Nanfang's nose.    

    

In order to prove that he was still worth saving, he must not be so stupid as to delay the rescue with the police. Lee Nanfang deliberately emphasized his breathing, letting Old Song feel his tenacious vitality.    

    

Old Song immediately stopped trembling.    

    

As long as the person was still alive, this was not a big deal. It was just a matter of how much money he had to spend. He was so poor right now anyway. He immediately took out his phone and dialed Chief Liu's number.    

    

Seeing that Old Song was his wife's third niece's eldest son's brother-in-law, who always came to visit during festivals and didn't want to lose his temper over gifts, Director Liu, who was half-dead from exhaustion, picked up the phone after being squeezed by his wife for thirty minutes last night.    

    

Hearing that Old Song had bumped into someone while delivering the goods and that it was near the east gate of the hospital, Commissioner Liu got up with a grunt. He finally had an excuse to get rid of his elder aunt's wife who would be here tomorrow.    

    

Every time his wife came to visit, she would torture Director Liu. She wanted it for the evening, she wanted it for the morning, and she even gave him the chance to show off his manhood.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

"Old Song bumped into someone. I need to immediately contact the doctor on duty." You sleep in your sleep, you don't have to get up to send me off. "    

    

Looking at his wife who was sitting up, Director Liu and Xinn'er, who were half-naked, jumped up and down.    

    

No matter what, this wife of hers, who was in her fifties, was still as charming as a thirty-something year old woman.    

    

Alas, her charm was earned by my energy.    

    

It was more important to save people.    

    

While muttering the mantra in his mind, Director Liu rushed out of the hospital compound and entered the hospital through the small door that was left for the staff.    

    

In Director Liu's office, there were direct contact information from the heads of each department, as well as who was on duty every night.    

    

After all, Commissioner Liu was a senior member of the hospital. Of course, he could have such a watch.    

    

Of course, a surgeon was needed to cure the unlucky bastard who had been hit by a truck.    

    

"Surgeon, let me see which surgeon is on duty at the emergency department tonight."    

    

As Director Liu talked, his finger slowly slid down the watch and landed on a person's name.    

    

Chiang Morann.    

    

Chiang Morann had been at the Beijing Hospital for several months. She had come as an exchange student.    

    

However, the big man who admired her, after consulting her, helped her right last week.    

    

This was what the commoners often said, that they had met a noble.    

    

Beijing Hospital was the best hospital in the country. Putting aside the benefits, just having the opportunity to get in touch with and befriend a certain important person was enough to make many people crave for a change in their fates.    

    

Especially someone like Chiang Morann, who came from a foreign land and had no background of her own, becoming an official doctor of Beijing Hospital was not something that could be done just by giving away money.    

    

There are a lot of things that can't be done with money.    

    

Besides, Chiang Morann didn't have much savings.    

    

However, before she finished learning and communicating with him, she managed to get back on her feet.    

    

On one hand, it was because she appreciated the guidance of her great personage. On the other hand, she had great medical skills, was able to endure hardships and unite her colleagues.    

    

But it was her beauty that really secured her footing in emergency surgery's third room.    

    

Chairman Yan, the chief physician of the Third Department of the Shell Office, was one of the famous diamond veterans of Beijing Hospital. Chairman Yan, the chief physician of the Third Division, was one of the famous doctor of the Beijing Hospital for Diamond Ol 'Five, one of the most refined and gentle.    

    

The scholar loves the beautiful woman, is a constant topic.    

    

Chairman Yan, who was in his early forties and had yet to be married, was taken aback the moment he saw Chiang Morann.    

    

When they found out that she had already divorced Qingshan's husband and was now single, they quickly started to ardently request the phoenix.    

    

If Chiang Morann was beautiful and exuded a mature aura, it would be strange if she didn't get noticed by a man. Not to mention that she was alone now, even if she was married, there would still be many good men who would crazily dig Lv Mingliang's corner while waving their hoes.    

    

It was precisely because of Chiang Morann's strong business skills that she was able to stay in the Beijing hospital. Chairman Yan, who was in charge of her assessment, also helped her a lot.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, Dr. Chiang, the fifth brother of the diamond king like Chairman Yan, who had pursued a divorce, was definitely something that could be accomplished easily.    

    

However, what caused everyone's eyes to shatter was that Chiang Morann actually rejected Chairman Yan's request. It wasn't out of a desire to capture her but out of a fact.    

    

What did that mean?    

    

The staff of the Department of Surgery were all there. Of course, they could tell that Chiang Morann was very respectful, very grateful, and very appreciative of Chairman Yan — she almost didn't agree with him. How could they not be surprised?    

    

Chairman Yan was also a gentleman, unlike the hospital's Principal Kang, who used his power to force her. After failing three times to make love, he asked her, "Can you give me a reason?"    

    

Chiang Morann's reason was very good. She said that I already have someone I like, and that I would never agree to another man in my life.    

    

All right.    

    

Since that was the case, Old Yan decided to give up on her, but he still nurtured her as the future leader of the surgical department.    

    

This was the legendary friend and mentor. They were very bright and frank.    

    

Sometimes, her best friend was also puzzled. Chiang Morann had been at work for so long, but why was it that she had never seen the man she liked looking for her? In fact, the two of them had never even talked on the phone.    

    

Could it be that what they said was true? The sexy and kind-hearted Dr. Chiang did not like men and was only addicted to the most advanced props?    

    

If that was the case, it would be a great pity.    

    

Sigh.    

    

When the phone rang, Chairman Yan was peeping through the blinds to see Chiang Morann stretch out her legs outside the table.    

    

Beneath the white coat, her beautiful legs were as smooth as ivory. A pair of white canvas shoes covered her delicate ankles. This was also a hospital uniform.    

    

Other female medical staff would change into sexy high heels after work, except for Dr. Chiang, who always had flat soles.    

    

It was said that a few young interns in the hospital privately discussed how charming Dr. Chiang's posture would be when he wore a pair of high-heeled shoes.    

    

This group of young men with male hormones even betted that whoever could make Dr. Chiang wear heels, the big guy would invite him to Old Mo Xi's restaurant and give him a good pinch.    

    

Dr. Chiang never wore high heels, but that didn't mean she didn't have one.    

    

In the locker room of her hospital, there was a pair of black silk shoes with red soles and high heels. They were beautiful and shiny.    

    

The nurse who was in the dressing room with her guessed that the pair of new high heels must have an extraordinary significance to Dr. Chiang.    

    

It was somewhat similar to what Cinderella had said in fairy tales. When her prince charming appeared, she would wear these high heels.    

    

People were looking forward to the day when Dr. Chiang would be able to wear those high heels.    

    

Where is Dr. Chiang's Prince Charming?    

    

Who was it?    

    

When will it appear?    

    

Unknowingly, he shouldn't be on duty tonight, but Chairman Yan, who wanted to accompany Dr. Chiang, thought of these things as he looked at that beautiful little foot.    

    

"Ok, Chief Liu, I understand. I'll go to the operation room immediately and prepare for the operation."    

    

Chiang Morann put down the phone and stood up.    

    

Only after taking back her foot did Chairman Yan recover from his reverie. He got up and opened the door: "Dr. Chiang, what's wrong?"    

    

"Chairman Yan, Chief Liu from the logistics department just said that a patient in a car accident will be sent to the emergency room soon."    

    

Chiang Morann said as she picked up the stethoscope from the table and hung it on her chest.    

    

The bulging chest attracted Chairman Yan's gaze again, but after one glance, he immediately looked away: "Let's go, I'll go with you."    

    

Saving a life was like putting out a fire. This was not the time to be polite. Therefore, Chiang Morann didn't say anything and nodded her head before leading the way out of the office.    

    

The nurse on duty at the emergency department also got busy. Without anyone's orders, two male nurses ran out of the emergency building to help Old Song and the others. They pushed a Trolley and ran into the elevator.    

    

When Trolley was pushed into the emergency room on the second floor, Chiang Morann and Chairman Yan had already put on their masks, gloves and were ready for battle.    

    

"You can leave now." Be careful when you carry him. "    

    

After sending Old Song, who had a bitter expression, out, Chiang Morann looked over as the male guard closed the door.    

    

"How can a patient —"    

    

Just as Chairman Yan asked these three words, he heard a crisp clank from behind him.    

    

Startled, the fellow turned around to take a look.    

    

Dr. Chiang suddenly trembled, leaned on the cabinet beside him and knocked off a tray.