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Beauty Jing tried to pull back her hand, but found her hand was tightly grasped by the man. She couldn't pull it out at all, so she got angry.

"Let go, you're hurting me." Beauty Jing's voice was somewhat loud, as if she was really in pain.

The few eavesdroppers could not help but blush and smile at each other. They left the ward, leaving behind two men in green military uniforms, standing to the left and right.

"Don't move." Bo Liangchen really wanted to stop that mouth, but he held himself back.

He had just woken up and didn't know the truth of the matter. He couldn't be provoked, so he thought about it and resisted the urge to kiss the little girl.

Beauty Jing was frightened by the man's voice and did not dare to move.

A layer of mist covered his pair of big, black eyes.

"You're so mean, I don't like it." Beauty Jing pouted her red lips and turned her head to the side.

Bo Liangchen was startled. He gently let go of the little woman's hand and lowered his voice, saying: "Good girl, I've scared you. Lie down. I'll get you some fruits to eat."

Bo Liangchen let go of Beauty Jing's hand and stood up. He held on to her shoulder to let her lie down comfortably.

Beauty Jing opened her eyes wide.

How could this man's voice suddenly become so pleasant to hear? No, it must be an illusion.

The young girl's heart was beating even faster. Her small hand unconsciously held her heart. There was a constant series of thumps.

Dong dong dong

Dong dong dong

There was a knock at the door.

"Enter!" Bo Liangchen straightened up, turned around, and faced the door.

Behind him was a man who looked very similar to Bo Liangchen. However, the man had blonde curly hair and looked much thinner than Bo Liangchen. He was slightly lower in height.

"Big brother?" Bo Liangchen stepped forward and supported the man who was slowly walking in while leaning on his walking stick.

Beauty Jing noticed that one of the man's feet did not seem to be convenient, so she sat up and asked, "Are you injured?"

The man on the other bed was a bit surprised, then he nodded.

Instinctively, she pulled back the covers, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked over.

The other two froze. Watching her actions, they wanted to support her.

Beauty Jing only swayed a little and felt her legs go soft. She held onto the edge of the bed to rest for a bit before walking towards the man.

The man looked at Bo Liang Chen and saw Liang Zhen nodding to him. He then casually placed his injured leg on the bed.

Beauty Jing walked over and lifted the pants on the man's leg. When she saw the long scar and the incredibly ugly length of the scar, she couldn't help but frown.

"Give me your hand." As he spoke, he grabbed the man's wrist, carefully examining his pulse.

Ouyang Jing took the bottle and hung it on the infusion rack. She quietly stood behind them and looked around to see if there was anything she could help with.

"En, my veins have been severely damaged. Due to lying still for a long time, my leg tendons have already shrunk. It seems that I need to take a bath or get acupuncture to slowly recover." She had completely forgotten about the people around her.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." In order to attract someone's attention, Bo Liangchen coughed a few times.

Beauty Jing looked up impatiently.

"Patient needs to rest, what are you still doing here? Get out, I'll give him a prescription later. You guys take the medicine and bathe him in medicine, I'll give him acupuncture first." As he spoke, he reached for his waist out of habit.

He touched empty space.

Lowering his head and looking at his clothes, he could not help but curse, "Who changed my clothes? This is the patient's clothes, I'm not sick, why are you wearing such clothes? Quickly find my clothes, my silver needles are in my bag."

Beauty Jing panicked, if her beloved silver needle bag was lost, how could she treat the patient?

Ouyang Jing, who was standing behind her, hastily went to look for her in the wardrobe. Fortunately, the belt in the silver needle bag was at the outermost layer, making it very easy to find.

She handed the belt to Beauty Jing with both hands and she smiled at Ouyang Jing with gratitude.

He skillfully placed the silver needle on the bedside table and took out a few silver needles from inside. He then aimed at the man's injured calf and pierced them into the four acupuncture points: Feng Long, Zu Li, the Upper and Upper Great Void, and the Blood Sea.

The wide hospital gown that was hung on Beauty's body made her feel very uncomfortable. She rolled up her sleeves and tucked the bottom of her clothes into her pants before starting to vibrate the silver needles.

An hour had passed and the people standing behind him felt their legs going numb. Only then did Jing Jia receive the needle.

After putting the silver needles back into her belt, Beauty Jing nodded her head in satisfaction and smiled, "Rest assured Big Brother, your leg will be fine in less than a month."

The man who was called Big Brother nodded and didn't say anything.

At first, Beauty Jing thought that the man would be grateful to her, but when she saw him nod his head, she realized that something wasn't right. Thus, she put down the cloth bag in her hand and said to the man, "Big brother, open your mouth."

The man looked at Bo Liang Chen behind him in confusion, while Bo Liang Chen helplessly spread his hands.

Thus, the man opened his mouth in a very cooperative manner.

"Do you have a flashlight?" Beauty Jing tried her best to look at the man's throat and found that his vocal cords seemed to be damaged. To ensure that there were no accidents, she decided to be more cautious.

"Wait, I'll go find it." When Ouyang Jing heard that she wanted a flashlight, she hurriedly went to look for it.

Beauty Jing heard the familiar voice and quickly turned her head. She saw a man in a white coat running out and shook her head.

"Who is she? Why is the voice so familiar? " He tilted his head and thought for a long time, but to no avail.

The two men looked at the perplexed little woman and seemed to know something. They smiled as if they knew each other.

The door was pushed open again.

Ouyang Jing ran in with a red face and a small flashlight in her hand, gasping for breath.

"Here, I found it." In order to find this flashlight, she ran back to the nurse's station at a hundred meters sprinting speed. Since this was an 18 meter long private VIP ward, she needed to go downstairs to the chief nurse's station on the 12th floor to get it.

Stupid, can't you just give me a call and have someone send it over?" Beauty Jing made a funny face as she pointed a finger at Ouyang Jing's forehead, as if she was an adult doting on a child.

Ouyang Jing instantly cried and hugged her. She cried, "Beauty, do you remember me? I knew you would remember me. We were such good friends. "

As she was hugged by Ouyang Jing, her neck was strangled to the point where she almost couldn't breathe. She used her hands to push Ouyang Jing away.

"Release, release! I'm going to suffocate to death!"

Ouyang Jing hurriedly released her.

Beauty Jing coughed twice before recovering her breath. She asked in surprise, "We are good friends? We know each other? "

"Yes, yes, yes, very good friends." Ouyang Jing nodded her head with all her might. She didn't want to miss this opportunity. In order to climb up to the beauty's lap in the future, she had to hold onto this little woman's heart even more tightly.

Ever since her brother Ouyang Zhiyuan had left for the M Country, her parents had placed all their hopes on her. She felt extremely pressured.

When she found out that Beauty Jing had woken up and was no longer remembering the past, she became even more anxious. Beauty Jing was an idol she worshipped, and she had grown up feeling that they shared the same ideals. She could not leave her idol, so she did everything she could to ask the chairman, Bo Liangchen (the former Liang Chen, to regain his status), to help her get close to her.