After eating the ice jelly, she returned to the bookstore and took a shower out of habit. When she went upstairs, she pushed open the bedroom door and found Ying Ying changing the bedsheets.
The little girl squatted by the bed and carefully inserted the corner of the bedsheet into it. Then, she slowly smoothed it out. She was very meticulous and considerate.
Zhou Ze did not go in either. After all, it was only nighttime now, and the bookstoreâs normal opening hours were at night. As the owner, he definitely could not run back to sleep first.
Normally, when the boss of a shop slept, the whole shop would drink northwest wind together,
it was a little special for Zhou Ze. Each of his employees was very rich,
if the business did not go on, they would still be enjoying themselves. On the contrary, as the boss, he had to drink northwest wind.
He went to the next room to check on Lao Xu. Lao Xu was still unconscious. After these days of recovery, he really looked as if he had fallen asleep.
If not for the fact that his nails were still a little uncomfortable and he was afraid that he would make a mistake, Zhou Ze really wanted to prick him awake now.
Sleep, sleep, sleep..,
he only knows how to sleep,
donât go to work anymore,
do you think that having more than 20 rooms is that great?
Do you think that having more than 20 rooms means that you can sleep in and sleep in all your life without having to worry about food and clothing?
What if the room price drops?
As he thought about it,
zhou ze shook his head,
yes,
this âwhat ifâseemed unlikely.
When he walked out of the room, there was a large glass box in the corridor with a potted plant inside.
Originally, this potted plant was placed in the old priestâs room. Previously, the old priest had slept in the same room as the Deadpool. Later, the old priest had moved it out himself.
The reason was that when he slept at night,
the old priest could always hear the sound of Flowers Blooming.
If it is just one time, the experience can be said to be very beautiful, literati poets and poets can write poems about it
But according to the old priest, the flowers bloom all night long, open and close, open and close again, open and close again, so that when you go to bed it is like someone is holding countless pieces of paper in front of you to tear and play with.
Anything beautiful you have experienced, you will no longer find it interesting.
At night, the potted plant was placed in the corridor, and during the day, it was placed on the balcony of the room on the second floor, allowing it to bask in the Sun.
After that night, Zhou Ze initially thought that the Deadpool would slowly wriggle and slowly recover. Now, it seemed that he was thinking too simply. The bottom of the large glass box had almost become a puddle of sticky mud, a few large lotus leaves and a flower bud the size of a fist had already grown to the height of the glass box.
It couldnât be..,
it really couldnât grow back, right?
Zhou Ze was also a little uncertain. Who asked the little monkey to sow seeds here for no reason.
Picking up the glucose beside him, Zhou Ze poured some more into the glass box. The flower bud even shook at Zhou Ze as if it was thanking him for fawning on Zhou Ze.
âHeh.â
A smile appeared on Zhou Zeâs lips,
he reached out and touched the flower bud.
The flower suddenly bloomed,
barbed petals were revealed inside,
when Zhou Ze reached out, the flower bud first opened and then quickly closed, as if it wanted to bite off Zhou Zeâs hand.
Zhou Ze did not dodge and allowed the flower to wrap around his palm.
Then..,
the piercing pain did not come. On the contrary, his palm, especially his fingertips, seemed to be wrapped by a warm current. It was very comfortable.
After a few minutes, the petals opened again,
zhou Ze returned his hand to his own. He found that his hand was covered with a thick white liquid, emitting waves of strange fragrance. The place where his fingernail had been broken earlier was now itchy. This was a sign that the flesh was growing.
He reached out and patted the lotus leaf to thank him.
Zhou Ze looked at his hand as he turned around and walked downstairs. Although boss Zhou was a germaphobe, he also knew that the liquid on his hand could not be wiped.
A mosquito flew over from the entrance of the stairs,
when it approached the glass box,
the flower bud suddenly grew two meters. It rushed up, opened its petals, and put the mosquito into its âMouthâbefore shrinking back.
..
âBoss, itâs settled. Weâll go to his house in three days.â
The old priest came to report to Zhou Ze.
Zhou ze nodded. The old priest had asked for his opinion, and Zhou Ze had agreed before.
âBoss, whatâs with the handprint on that Guyâs back?â
âMaybe he encountered a ghost on the way and was patted on the shoulder by a ghost to ask for directions.â
âIs it a big problem?â
âItâs just a ghost mark. He doesnât seem to have any signs of being haunted by a ghost. He looks quite normal, so it shouldnât be a big problem.â.
âIn this world, very few people are harmed by ghosts, but there are indeed a lot of people who accidentally bump into ghosts. However, the latter is basically fine. Ghosts that can harm people are, after all, a minority of the minority.â
âI hope itâs fine. What a good young man.â
Although the young Chengguan kept saying âHiâwhich scared the old Taoist a few times, his intentions and heart were indeed good.
âI found that you have been a little philanthropic recently,âZhou Ze said with a smile.
For a stranger, he invited him to his house to perform a ritual,
although favors could not be clearly priced, no one could deny its value.
âNow my mentality is different. Iâll help you as much as I can. Iâll consider it as doing myself a favor.â
âThis mentality of yours is very dangerous. Usually, only people who are about to die will have such a change in mentality.â
Zhou ze reached out and patted the old priestâs shoulder.
The old priest was so scared that he shivered.
âBoss, it canât be that scary, right?â
âItâs okay, donât be nervous. After all, when you die and go to Hell, it will be like going back to your own home. I promise to send it to you comfortably.â
âThisâ¦â
The old priest didnât know whether he should say thank you or not.
âBang!â
A loud muffled sound came from outside the bookstore.
Zhou ze turned around and saw that a bus had already driven onto the sidewalk. A fire pump had also been cracked and started to spray water. There were still people screaming across the street.
âWas there an accident?âThe old priest said.
âTake a look.â
Walking out of the bookstore, Zhou Ze instantly saw a girl lying on the side of the road. The girl was lying on the ground with a few spots of blood on her body. There were also a few injured people sitting on the ground nearby.
The bus driver had already gotten off the bus and was desperately making a phone call.
Out of instinct as a doctor in his previous life, Zhou Ze took the initiative to walk over. The first person he checked was the girl who was lying on the ground almost in a semi-coma because her injuries seemed to be the most serious.
There were obvious injuries on her head, chest, and thighs. The gaping wound on her head was relatively large, and there seemed to be fractures on her body.
âBoss, Are You Alright?âThe old man followed.
âBring the car here and send it to the hospital,âZhou Ze said.
âOh, okay.â
Zhou Ze looked up. There were cameras here. The incident should have been recorded.
The old man drove the newly repaired Nissan out. Zhou Ze put the girl in the car while the old man drove.
Previously, Zhou Ze had said that he wanted to get another driverâs license with the old man. The old man had gone to take the test, but Zhou Ze did not.
âWhich hospital are you going to?âThe old man asked.
âThe nearest one.â
The old man drove to a private hospital,
yes,
thatâs right,
it was the Lin familyâs hospital.
Zhou Ze did not contact director Lin. After the car drove into the hospitalâs emergency building, he shouted a few times. Soon, nurses and doctors pushed the girl into the emergency room with a stretcher.
After doing all this, Zhou Ze and the old priest squatted at the flower bed by the door and smoked. After about two hours, the sound of high heels was heard, followed by the familiar smell of perfume.
âDid you send her here?âDr. Lin asked.
Zhou ze nodded.
âDid you hit her?â
âThere was a car accident at the entrance of the shop. It was a bus that caused the accident. We were doing a good deed like Lei Feng,âthe old priest immediately explained.
âThere were open rib fractures, pneumothorax, and ruptured spleen. A few of our departments jointly responded to the diagnosis. After the diagnosis was confirmed, we were sent directly to the operating theater. The operation has just ended and it was quite successful. The girl is no longer in danger of falling ill.â
âDo we need to pay for the medical expenses first?âThe old priest asked.
It cost money to go to the hospital. The old priest had always understood this principle.
Zhou ze shook his head.
The old Taoist nodded and thought to himself that his own hospital was indeed a roaring place!
Lin wanqiu smiled. âThe culprit is a public bus, so all the medical expenses will be paid by them. The victim will not have to spend a single cent of the medical expenses.
âOf course, in this kind of situation, we all implement zero-fee registration. All the tests, tests, and medication will be approved for emergency treatment before payment, so as to ensure that the treatment will be done as soon as possible.
âAfter all, a personâs life is at stake.â
At this moment, a motorcycle arrived at the hospital. It directly bypassed the guard Booth and drove to the emergency medical building. A middle-aged man in an undershirt jumped down from it.
âIs my sister inside?âThe man asked.
Zhou Ze recognized the voice. He was the one who made the call from the girlâs cell phone in the car. Well, the girlâs cell phone was a fingerprint lock, so he directly opened it with her finger.
âThe surgery was a success. Your Sisterâs life is no longer in danger,âZhou Ze explained.
The other party glanced at Zhou Ze and ran into the hospital.
âTSK, you didnât even say thank you,âthe old priest said unhappily.
âDonât have any objections. Didnât you receive the same treatment when you sponsored those poor students?â
ââ¦âthe old priest.
âLetâs go. Youâre busy.â
Zhou Ze said goodbye to Dr. Lin and sat back in the car. The old priest drove the car and the two returned to the bookstore together.
The bookstore was open until three oâclock in the morning. Business was not good tonight, so there were no ghosts. Zhou Ze went upstairs and hugged yingying to sleep.
When Zhou Ze woke up at ten oâclock the next day, he was just about to go downstairs to the bathroom to wash up,
the old man, who had already woken up and cleaned up, was sitting at the bar and drinking tea when he suddenly shouted at Zhou Ze with his phone:
âBoss, look at this wechat moments.â
As he spoke, the old priest walked over and took the initiative to deliver the phone to Zhou Ze.
âCharity fund: âSave My Sisterâ:
Tongcheng no. 11 bus had a tragic car accident. A young girl in her prime was severely injured. Her family was poor and desperately needed money to save her life!â
âHuh?âZhou Ze was stunned for a moment and asked, âThe car accident yesterday?â
âYes, itâs the woman we sent to the hospital. Itâs on the photo. Thereâs also the hospital address and ward number. Itâs exactly the same.â.
The person who posted the post was the girlâs brother.
Her brother said on the post: âCT costs 30,000 yuan. The family managed to gather 20,000 yuan with great difficulty, but the hospital refused to do it.â
âThe hospital only recognizes money and doesnât recognize people. Now, her sister is in urgent need of surgery to save her life.â
âThe medical fees also cost a million yuan. I hope everyone can help his sister.â
âSave his sister!â