Wealthy bigwigs seek medical treatment online

Why him, why does it always happen to him...

"Don't cry." When the woman saw Tong Ziying crying, she started to cry too. The fear and panic that had been suppressed for the past few minutes overflowed, and she couldn't hold back any longer. The snot flowed together, "What should I do...I'm so scared..."

Surrounded by the cries, Ding Songming felt that his life was shortened for a few years.

If you don't call the police, Zhang Zhide will find them sooner or later, and things will only get worse. In the chaos, Ding Songming's mind flashed Jimucheng's name.

right!You can find Jimu City!

The nurse came to urge her again, and Ding Songming couldn't take care of so much anymore, and repeatedly told the woman to stay in the office and not go anywhere, and called Jimucheng while walking.

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It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Jimucheng took the fastest flight back to the hospital.

Ding Songming's operation was over long ago, and he went back to the [-]th floor with Bai Zhanyou, because Tong Ziying didn't want to call the police, so he could only call a few security guards from Fu's family to help solve the matter.

The computer and the woman were also taken away by Bai Zhanyou, and Tong Ziying was the only one in the hospital office at the moment.

Now he doesn't want to go back to 1202, let alone his room, as long as he thinks of those videos and photos, it seems that there are a pair of dark eyes staring at him all the time, which makes him feel nauseous.Ding Songming couldn't persuade him, so he had to stay in the hospital first.

When Jimucheng came to the office, Tong Ziying was sitting on the seat and staring out of the window, motionless. The thin figure was elongated by the light, making it look very lonely.

The tingling pain in my heart spread all over my body, Jimucheng didn't dare to go in rashly, stood in front of the door and called his name, "Yingying."

Tong Ziying heard the voice and looked back at him, her eyes were red and swollen.

"Why are you here?" Tong Ziying's voice was unexpectedly calm, and she stared at Jimucheng who was walking towards her, "Didn't you come back tomorrow?"

Jimucheng's throat is choked, and his heart seems to be squeezed tightly by a pair of invisible hands, which makes him painful.When he learned about the secret filming, he was so angry that he just wanted to crush that scum into shattered bubbles, but at this moment, seeing Tong Ziying like this, he was only filled with pity and heartache.

I thought that rushing back from City C was the most difficult and anxious moment, but I didn't expect it to be now.

"You... are you okay?" Jimucheng walked up to him, knelt down and looked at him.

Tong Ziying gritted her teeth and looked at the worried Ji Mucheng in front of her. The pain and grievance hidden in her heart surged up again. After being silent for a long time, Tong Ziying finally shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "Not good... ....feeling bad......"

A tear fell on Jimucheng's hand. Jimucheng trembled, his heart beat heavily, and he stretched out his arms to hug him.

The warm embrace, with a familiar and reassuring atmosphere, is like a drifting boat that has found a reliable harbor. Tong Ziying's tears flowed even more fiercely. He sobbed silently, not daring to cry out.

Jimucheng hugged him tighter, "don't be afraid, I'll take care of it."

Tong Ziying kept crying and only nodded.He knew that from the time Bai Zhanyou appeared in the hospital, he knew that Jimucheng would help him and would not let him be wronged. Although he didn't want to admit it, he always wanted to rely on the man in front of him unconsciously.

Feeling this inexplicable peace of mind, Tong Ziying closed her eyes tightly, and greedily shrank into Jimucheng's arms, trying to restrain the deepest and heaviest memories of being seduced by today's events, which made him hate and abandon himself, forcing himself Stop thinking about it.After a long time, Tong Ziying sniffed and raised her head.

The mist filled the eyes, and Tong Ziying wiped it with the back of her hand. After she calmed down, she saw the wetness on Jimucheng's chest, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I stained your suit."

What's there to care about? Looking at his red eyes, Jimucheng's heart aches. At this moment, the phone rings. Jimucheng picks it up and sees that it's Bai Zhanyou.

She glanced at Tong Ziying worriedly, and wanted to hang up, but Tong Ziying whispered, "Go ahead."

Jimucheng stood up, "Then I'll go out and listen."

Tong Ziying gently grabbed his sleeve, "Listen here."

Jimucheng hesitated for a moment, and really didn't want Tong Ziying to leave his sight, so he connected the phone.

"My Lord Cheng, have you landed yet? Where is he?" Bai Zhanyou's frantic voice came over, "Why didn't you reply when I sent you a message?"

"I'm in the hospital." Jimucheng looked at Tong Ziying's hair, "I didn't look at my phone just now."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a while to ask, "Ziying is by your side?"

"Well, he's here."

Hearing Bai Zhanyou mentioning herself vaguely, Tong Ziying raised her head and looked at Jimucheng with watery eyes.

Entangled by this line of sight, Jimucheng couldn't help being distracted, and didn't hear what Bai Zhanyou said clearly for a while.It wasn't until Bai Zhanyou fed him several times that he pulled his thoughts back, "Zhang Zhide caught it, and found a lot of evidence in 1203, but the camera in Tong Ziying's room has not been found yet, and we are still investigating. No one can sleep in his room tonight, you can figure it out yourself."

As he spoke, Bai Zhanyou hung up the phone directly, and a 'beep beep' sound came from the microphone.

Ji Mucheng: "..."

Bai Zhanyou's voice was so loud that even Tong Ziying could hear it. Jimucheng put away his phone, thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Are you coming to my house tonight?"

I thought that the home Jimucheng mentioned was 1203, but I didn't expect him to take himself into a villa.

"This is where I used to live. Before I moved to 1203, I lived here all the time." Ji Mucheng led Tong Ziying into his home, "Don't worry, no one is here at ordinary times. The housekeeping is in charge of the property management, and they only come occasionally Once. They are all single-family buildings, the distance between the buildings is large, and the neighbors are far apart. The security is very good, so you don't have to worry about outsiders coming in..."

Tong Ziying followed him and listened silently. Knowing that what Jimucheng said was all about reassuring herself, her heart was so warm that she gave him a grateful look, "Thank you."

Jimucheng was stunned for a rare time, and coughed lightly to hide his unease, "Are you hungry? Shall I make you something to eat?"

Tong Ziying shook her head, he was physically and mentally exhausted now, extremely tired, and felt that he had to work hard even to breathe, and just wanted to sleep right away without thinking about anything.

Jimucheng took him to the guest room, asked him to take a bath and prepared clean clothes for him, and finally heated a cup of warm milk and put it on his bedside.

After a long time, Tong Ziying was still in the bathroom. Although Jimucheng was a little worried, he didn't dare to rush. He waited outside the room. He was relieved when he heard him open the bathroom door, and knocked on the door. He said into the room, "Call me if you have anything to do, I'm in the study next door."

Hearing Tong Ziying's response, Jimucheng went to the study.

Then he immediately called Bai Zhanyou.

"Have you settled down?" It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and Bai Zhanyou knew that his boss called at this time, and he must be asking about today's affairs.

Jimucheng said 'hmm', "how is it with you?"

Bai Zhanyou: "Actually, it was the liar Yingying just now. The camera has been found long ago. Those videos only have a few shots. If you look for them according to the angle, you don't need to force a confession. We found it directly."

"Where is that camera hidden?" Jimucheng asked, holding back his anger.

"In a candy jar." Bai Zhanyou's voice sank a bit, "Ding Songming said that it was a specialty candy given by Zhang Zhide. It was originally placed in the living room. I guess Ziying thought it was delicious and took it back to the room. Thinking of the double-layer design of the can packaging, Zhang Zhide’s camera hidden in the interlayer was just aimed at the end of his bed, and everything was captured.”

Listening, Jimucheng couldn't help but clenched his fist and hit it on the desk.

Bai Zhanyou heard the strange noise, guessed what was going on, didn't persuade, and continued, "Not only the video, but also a lot of photos. That Zhang Zhide must have something serious in his head. They are all sneak shots, and they are all weird. The angle makes people feel creepy. I deleted all the photos and videos in the computer, backed them up to a mobile disk, and sent a few photos to your phone."

"Also, I checked that scumbag's computer. It turned out that Tong Ziying wasn't the only one who was photographed. There were videos and photos of many students. His girlfriend even recognized several of them from their school. They are all men, and the scales are very large. They must have been forced by him to take pictures, and some of them have been coded. I suspect that he sold them illegally on the dark web, and they are still being investigated by network administrators."

Bai Zhanyou said, then paused, "This is already a crime, and we can't solve it alone, but Ziying seems unwilling to call the police. Can you persuade him? And now that there are other students' evidence, Maybe we can deal with his videos and photos privately and not hand them over to the police for record."

Jimucheng's face was cold, and he was about to speak when there was a knock on the door behind him. Looking back, it was Tong Ziying.

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Jimucheng walked up to him quickly, "what's the matter? Can't you sleep?"

It was true that he couldn't sleep, the room was empty, and as soon as he closed his eyes and fell into darkness, the panic that filled his heart made him stiff and almost breathless.

Having already given himself a place to live, Tong Ziying knew that he could not disturb Jimucheng anymore, but it was really uncomfortable. The quieter he was, the more he felt that something was staring at him, as if he was naked in an endless black hole. Being bitten and torn by the ubiquitous sight, this kind of horrible imagination and distracting thoughts quickly invaded his nerves, forced his reason back, and made his mind a mess.

Obviously when he was in the hospital, he could bear this fear and discomfort even if he was alone, but after Jimucheng appeared, these distracting thoughts couldn't be concealed at all. They swept from all directions, like countless annoying flies, buzzing in his mind all the time Ming.

Tong Ziying swallowed her saliva, hesitated a few times and said with difficulty, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"