Jin Qing, who still didn't know that he had successfully helped a large number of future pillars of the motherland quit gambling, sat on the bed and counted the money happily, not noticing Leng Mohan's ugly face on the other side.
Leng Mohan had a lot of broken bones, and now was the time to rest, recuperate, and receive treatment in the hospital.
But now, she could only sit here and stare at Jin Qing, and she had to use the little spiritual power left in her body to calculate the damn mahjong tiles for Jin Qing. And the scariest thing is that this is to save your life
Leng Mohan's Heavenly Eye was born, and his body has been sick since birth. The reason is that his weak body cannot withstand such a good talent.
It wasn't until she possessed the body to practice that the original body gradually got better. It was precisely because of the original body's good talent that her cultivation level also became rapid.
But whether it was calculation or clairvoyance, both spiritual energy was consumed. This time, when she was seriously injured, she had to help Jin Qing count cards. Such physical exhaustion had seriously damaged Leng Mohan's body.
Jin Qing squinted at Leng Mohan: This girl's face is very ugly now, her face is blue, her lips are white, and she is sweating constantly.
Leng Mohan saw Jin Qing staring at him, and it took him a long time to catch his breath: "Please let me rest for a while, and then I will accompany you to the next dormitory to play cards." Leng Mohan was very depressed. Will she die in mahjong? on the table.
Jin Qing looked at her and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be such a bad gambler."
Looking at this woman's appearance, she looked as ugly as a ghost, but even so, she did not forget to gamble. Jin Qing was really convinced.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, Leng Mohan felt like she wanted to die: who was the bad gambler? She wanted to go back to the hospital now.
In order to survive smoothly, Leng Mohan silently swallowed back his contempt for Jin Qing: living well is more important than anything else.
Jin Qing thoughtfully carried Leng Mohan, who could figure out her own fortune, onto the bed, and patted her head twice symbolically: "Have a good rest" so that you can fight better tomorrow.
Leng Mohan gritted his teeth and said nothing, even suppressing the urge to urinate.
She was afraid that any of her movements would be wrong, and Jin Qing's fragile nerves would be affected, causing Jin Qing to smash her skull in anger: According to her preliminary understanding of Jin Qing, such a crazy thing is not impossible to happen.
Seeing Jin Qing sitting down next to him, Leng Mohan quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. It wasn't until Jin Qing counted the money and left that he opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief: Jin Qing didn't bring her painkillers back. Now she can only rely on her own strength to recover.
Jin Qing spent half a month helping all the girls in the building quit gambling.
Seeing everyone either going to the library together or going shopping together, living a very positive life, Jin Qing asked Leng Mohan depressingly: "How about we go to the mahjong parlor?"
Leng Mohan was so frightened by Jin Qing's words that her whole body trembled: just because of Jin Qing's "hobby", her cultivation has completely stopped. If Jin Qing takes her to the mahjong parlor again, it will probably be until the day she dies. It won’t reach the foundation building stage either.
Jin Qing looked at Leng Mohan in confusion: "Are you cold?" Why do you still feel cold even though you are wrapped in such a heavy plaster?
Leng Mohan looked at Jin Qing with difficulty: "It's time for me to remove the plaster."
Jin Qing said "Oh" in sudden realization, and then vigorously picked up the plaster on Leng Mohan's arm with his hands.
Leng Mohan hurriedly hid outside. She had enough money to stay in the hospital until she died. She could move back to the hospital now without Jin Qing being cruel to her.
Jin Qing held on to Leng Mohan very tightly, but Leng Mohan struggled to escape.
With a crash, Leng Mohan's wheelchair flipped over, smashing her whole body underneath, while Jin Qing was holding a fist-shaped plaster in her hand.
Jin Qing fiddled with the plaster in her hand and felt that it was very similar to Doraemon's fist. After that, Jin Qing focused on Leng Mohan again. She also had a plaster leg.
Leng Mohan lay on the ground with a mournful face. Her shoulder seemed to have been dislocated by the force just now. Not only that she couldn't use her arm anymore, but the pain was excruciating.
Leng Mohan was very desperate. It seemed that she had never felt better since she met Jin Qing.
Seeing that Jin Qing was about to walk towards her, Leng Mohan screamed at Jin Qing: "Don't come over, I can get up by myself." If she was touched by this person again, she would definitely be injured.
As Leng Mohan screamed, Jin Qing lifted her and the wheelchair together. People in the surrounding dormitories had already experienced how powerful Jin Qing was. In the spirit of doing more, doing less and never spilling blood The two major principles, no one came out to check.
Realizing that Jin Qing didn't make any moves after placing herself and the wheelchair, Leng Mohan finally stopped screaming and looked at Jin Qing warily, fearing that the other party would do something shocking again.
Jin Qing gently lifted Leng Mohan's limp arm and shook it, and said deeply to Leng Mohan: "It fell."
Leng Mohan looked at Jin Qing with a numb face: She knows
Then, Jin Qing suddenly excitedly said to Leng Mohan: "I'll help you set bones." In the previous world, she often saw people setting bones, and she had long wanted to try it.
Leng Mohan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but her movements were not as fast as Jin Qing's. Jin Qing grabbed Leng Mohan's arm and pushed it upward, and there was a "click" sound, and Leng Mohan's face changed again. A bit whiter.
Leng Mohan looked at Jin Qing very friendly: "Can you take me to the hospital now?"
Jin Qing blinked and asked uncertainly: "Is it broken?"
Leng Mohan was also surprised that at this time, she could still laugh.
She turned away from her previous aloof image. She looked at Jin Qing with a smile on her face and nodded, "It's broken, and it's broken at several joints." This woman actually crushed her arm completely.
Jin Qing carefully touched Leng Mohan's shoulder with her hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the bones didn't show out." Now she felt relieved.
Leng Mohan: ""If time could be turned back, not only would she not be able to earn a bed with this daughter, but she would also give up the entire dormitory.
Seeing Leng Mohan's expression of death, Jin Qing scratched the back of his head and complained to 707: "I really want to help her." But this woman is really ignorant.
Speechless 707: ""Host, in fact, you have already avenged He Zitong.
Seeing Leng Mohan getting weaker and weaker, Jin Qing could only accept her fate, pick her up and run towards the hospital.
Leng Mohan, who was overcome with pain once again, said: "Whoever does good things, let's kill her now."
