Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

Jing Xi lamented that rich people still live a comfortable life. An ordinary ward in a public hospital has six to eight people living in it, which is crowded and noisy.

The VIP ward only accommodates one person, and can be accompanied by two people. It has an independent bathroom, accompanying sofa, wardrobe, refrigerator, TV and other supporting facilities. Other wards can only accommodate one person. Of course, the price is not cheap. It costs 1,680 yuan to stay in the ward for one day. The price in private hospitals is even more expensive.

The ambulance took them to the nearest public hospital. Fortunately, she woke up "in time" and chose a VIP ward with good privacy for herself, otherwise how could she scare Liang Mancang?

Hao Meili called Assistant Sun and explained the company's affairs to him. She did not mention that she was in the hospital, but only said that Mr. Liang accidentally broke his leg and injured his neck, and she would have to stay in the hospital for a few days.

Hao Meili is a big boss, she doesn't need to explain to anyone, but this time she not only explained the reason for her absenteeism to her assistant, she also dutifully took two photos of Liang Mancang in the hospital. One was of him wearing a neck brace, and the other was of his leg with a thick plaster cast on it, which was fixed in place.

Assistant Sun was shocked, but not because of Mr. Liang's injury. He is the boss's secretary, so naturally he is on the same side as the boss. Liang Mancang has been doing a lot of small things in private recently, so he deserves to be injured. He even suspected that the boss had someone beat Liang Mancang like this. After all, the boss's temper has never been good.

The two secretaries in the secretariat chatted in low voices for a few words. Seeing that Assistant Sun did not respond, they raised their voices and reminded him, "Brother Sun, do you think it is inappropriate to post this information in the company group? I am afraid it will have a bad impact. How about you remind the boss?"

Assistant Sun glanced at his phone in confusion, only to find that Mr. Liang’s two photos were not only sent to him, but also to the company’s large group.

The company group can take screenshots, but every time a screenshot is taken, a prompt message will pop up in the group, "So-and-so took a screenshot at a certain time, minute and second on a certain day of a certain year." This is a new feature, and maybe everyone doesn't know about it yet. In just one or two minutes, dozens of people have taken screenshots. I guess they have all seen the prompt message of their screenshots now. The group was silent for a while, and everyone chose to play dead to keep themselves safe.

Assistant Sun estimated that everyone in the company had seen Mr. Liang's miserable state. Could it be that the boss really didn't post this on purpose? No matter how you look at it, the boss doesn't seem like someone who would slip up.

Hao Meili withdrew the photos on her own initiative without waiting for Assistant Sun to call and inquire. I guess everyone has seen it. In fact, it was mainly sent to Lin Yanqing. Others just followed suit and got to eat some gossip with pictures and truth.

Liang Feng was sent back home by Hao Meili because he had to go to school the next day. Liang Feng hated studying, but at this moment, he did not dare to disobey his mother, so he had to go back to school obediently.

Liang Feng said he was going back to school for classes, but actually he was just going to sleep. He first drank with friends last night, and then went to his girlfriend's place to hang out. When he returned home in the middle of the night, he saw his mother trying to die with his father. He also suffered a series of shocks in the hospital. Naturally, he slept like a log when he got back to school.

The head teacher glanced at Liang Feng and shook his head with regret, saying that he was a typical example of a person who looks good on the outside but is actually rotten on the inside. He had really wasted the family's good resources and smart brain.

Hao Meili knew what kind of person Liang Feng was, and she didn't expect him to mend his ways. As long as he was alive and breathing, that was enough. If Jing Xi were to say, such a fellow should have his legs broken, and of course he would not be able to go astray. He was simple, crude, and efficient, but it was a pity that most humans could not give up the blood ties of family.

Liang Mancang, who had a broken leg and could only lie down obediently, was the most miserable one. First, because he was ugly, Jing Xi slapped him in the face and caused a dislocation of his cervical vertebrae; then, because of his bad character, he was kicked a few times; finally, he was hit and his bones were broken. He woke up from the pain, but he stood up too quickly and twisted his cervical vertebrae. Liang Mancang only had time to let out a scream, and then his eyes went black and he lay down.

The report to the police station was also submitted. The couple fought with each other and things were scattered all over the floor. The man stepped on something on the floor and slipped, hitting the back of his head and fainting on the spot. When the woman fell to the ground, she hit the man's leg, causing a fracture in his right leg. Since the man's leg was suspended in the air at the time, the damage to his knee was also serious.

The policeman who was digging deep into the matter felt something was fishy, ​​but the person who reported the case had already withdrawn it, so there was no point in him digging further. Moreover, the banner had already been sent to the police station. He couldn't help but sigh that the speed was so fast!

Moreover, the secretary's mouth was like a machine gun, praising them to the skies. With the silk banner presented and the photo taken, Assistant Sun was done. It was worth it for him to get up early to watch the master make the silk banner, as the boss gave him a big red envelope.

As long as the money is in place, overtime doesn't matter. I love overtime, and overtime makes me happy.

After all, Xiao Sun is only 30 years old and can be a special assistant. With such a positive attitude, which capitalist would not like him!

Hao Meili stood beside Liang Mancang's bed with a fruit plate in her hand, enjoying the food as she ate. The neck brace has the same function as the Elizabethan collar, and its shape is like that of a cat or dog that has just been sterilized, which looks quite funny.

Liang Mancang woke up groggily, and as soon as he opened his eyes he saw Hao Meili eating. He was not fully conscious yet and didn't understand what was going on.

Hao Meili put down the fruit plate, walked to Liang Mancang, reached out and flicked the neck brace, and asked him in a good mood if it hurt.

Liang Mancang still couldn't speak. His mouth felt swollen and painful. He raised his hand with difficulty and touched his neck. He found that the thing preventing him from turning his head was a neck brace. Since he could wear this thing, it meant that his cervical vertebra was injured. And his leg was in a cast. Why couldn't he remember what happened?

Hao Meili is as beautiful as her name. She is beautiful and kind-hearted. She took the phone, found a photo of Liang Mancang, handed the phone to him, and said sympathetically, "Don't worry, your injury is not serious. You will be discharged from the hospital and go home in a few days. You wear a neck brace because your cervical vertebra is dislocated. It can't bear the weight of your head now, so I put it on you. In addition, the neck brace can avoid secondary injury caused by neck movement, relieve neck pain, and help your recovery. The same is true for plaster. It's just a broken leg. Three months later, you will be a lively scumbag again. Don't be afraid."

Hao Meili knocked on Liang Mancang's neck brace and patted his plaster leg. Looking at Liang Mancang's alert expression, she withdrew her hand in a good mood.