"Lao he, hurry to prepare the things he just said." After that, the young master turned and went into his room.

Hearing what his young master said, he had to prepare things.

Zhang Cheng turned around and followed him. The young master had already sat on the bed and looked up at the roof of the shed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Cheng sat on the chair next to him and looked at his series of actions: "how can I feel that your illness is getting better soon, but you are not very happy?

The young master didn't really want to pay attention to his appearance. His voice was still hoarse because of his previous struggle: "in fact, I was thinking, can I really cure this disease? I've been here for more than ten years. I've asked many doctors, but it's useless. "

Zhang Cheng nodded: "don't worry, you can definitely be cured." He has great confidence in his medical skills, or in the medical books in his mind.

After a while, housekeeper he came back with those things sweating and handed them to Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng took those things, drove housekeeper he out, put on a mask, and then said to the young master on the bed, "lie down."

The young master nodded and then lay down. He didn't know if he would stop getting sick after a while. He was a little uneasy, but he was also looking forward to it.

Zhang Cheng pumped some liquid in his spine with the needle tube. After observing, he was more sure of his own idea. This young master should have been poisoned and injured his nerves when he was a child. That's why he now gets sick every day.

He mixed all the medicines he asked housekeeper he to buy together. Zhang Cheng pumped another needle into the young master's spine.

Spinal puncture is very painful. The pain just now has made the young master a little unbearable, but he still gritted his teeth and held on. Now I see that Zhang Cheng still wants to give him another needle.

Pale face has been out of some cold sweat: "still want to prick ah?"

Zhang Cheng did not respond to his words, in the gap of his waiting, he had already pierced his body, and then slowly pushed those drugs in.

The young master's hand tightly grasped the quilt on the bed, until he was in pain and fainted, all the drugs were injected.

"Lie down and have a rest. How often do you get sick?" After Zhang Cheng finished everything according to the tips in his mind, he began to drink and chat.

"Once a day." The young master gritted his teeth in pain.

"Well, we can see the effect tomorrow. This is my bank account number, and the money can be directly typed into my account number." Zhang Cheng is not short of money now, and he also believes that the young master does not look like he is short of money, and is unlikely to default on his money.

"Yes, I'll ask housekeeper he to send a driver to see you off." The young master struggled to get up.

Zhang Cheng didn't refuse. He didn't have any money with him, and he didn't know where he was. If he didn't have a car, he didn't know how long it would take to get it back.

After getting into their driver's car, Zhang Cheng reported the address of Zhao Qingyu's home.

The driver was also a little surprised: "then why did you come back so far?"

It took about two hours to deliver Zhang Cheng to his home.

Zhang Cheng went into the room, Zhao Qingyu should still be at work at this time, did not come back.

He is not in a hurry. He was tired for so many days before and seldom had time to rest, so he lay in bed waiting for Zhao Qingyu.

Lie for a while, unconsciously fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Zhao Qingyu had already come back and was still calling him to get up: "Zhang Cheng, you are back!"

Zhang Cheng rubbed his eyes: "yes, what's the matter?"

"Keke, have you forgotten about Li Mengshi?" Although Zhao Qingyu knows that it's not good for Zhang chengti, she also knows what Li Mengshi's character is. She thinks it's unfair for her to bear these things as a girl.

"Oh, yes." Zhang Cheng thought about it just now. Because of so many things before, he had left it behind.

Zhang Cheng is either cold-blooded or selfish. In fact, he seldom participates in people and things that have nothing to do with him, especially those that are not profitable.

But since Zhao Qingyu and his wife all asked for it, it's nothing to save him.

"What time is it?" Zhang Cheng yawned.

"Eight in the afternoon." Zhao Qingyu has some hesitation. It seems that Zhang Cheng doesn't care much about her affairs since he broke up with Li Mengshi. She always thinks that Zhang Cheng may excuse that it's too late and postpone the time until tomorrow.

"Well, I'll go now." Zhang Cheng nodded and began to change.

Zhao Qingyu sees Zhang Cheng's attitude towards Li Mengshi, but she has a feeling that she is not clear about the way. She should have been happy, but why can't she be happy?Zhao Qingyu also listened to Ji Shaohua about this matter, so he didn't understand the specific situation, so he still needed Zhang Cheng to call Ji Shaohua.

Zhang Cheng made a phone call to Ji Shaohua after he went down the building.

The phone over there soon answered, Ji Shaohua's beautiful voice rang out at that end: "hello? Hello

"Shaohua, it's me." Zhang Cheng responded.

Ji Shaohua heard Zhang Cheng's voice with some excitement: "Zhang Cheng, are you back?"

Zhang Cheng replied, and then went straight to the theme: "yes, you two asked me to save Li Mengshi, didn't you? So let me ask you, where is Li Mengshi now? "

Hearing what Zhang Cheng said, Ji Shaohua joked: "Hey, I thought you came to me this time. Sure enough, you won't contact me without anything."

Zhang Cheng sighed: "you know, Li Mengshi and I have broken up."

After hearing that Zhang Cheng was in a bad mood, Ji Shaohua stopped making trouble with him and told Zhang Chengli where his poem dream was.

Because the Ji family and the big guy have business contacts, so they know their home address.

Zhang Cheng according to Ji Shaohua's instructions, soon came to the big man's home.

This big guy deserves to be a big guy. There are many security guards in front of the door and many cameras in the yard. It can be said that even a fly is very difficult to enter, even if it enters, it will be clearly recorded by the camera.

Of course, Zhang Chenggen didn't need to worry about this. He flew in from above with a slight jump. No matter how airtight the yard is, it's absolutely impossible to block all the above.

Zhang Cheng came to the rooftop and began to explore the traces of Li Meng's poems.

He began to explore the inside of the building with his divine sense. He could see clearly who was in the building and even what they were doing.

Soon he saw Li Mengshi. She was in a room now, and it didn't seem to be very bad.