Chapter 43: The Monk Leader's Fiancee
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank and she shook her head unconsciously.
Who would have thought that Ma Qijun grabbed the rear rack of the motorcycle with his right hand. The exhaust pipe was suppressed by the reaction force and spewed out black smoke. The tires just spun in place and rubbed violently. A smell of burnt leather came from the air.
Ye Xiaomei stood not far behind Ma Qijun and was stunned when she saw this scene. Oh my god, how could his penis be so strong? Are all tall men so strong?
The bearded man on the motorcycle turned around in confusion to check the situation, his eyes wide open with fear as if he had seen a ghost, sweat streaming down his neck.
“Whether there is one or not, we have to go to the local police station.” Ma Qijun remained calm, his five fingers tightly grasping the rear rack of the motorcycle.
The bearded man was frightened when he heard this. He looked at his hands and wondered if he was a human being. If the motorcycle was not valuable, he would have abandoned it and fled.
At this moment, an old man in his seventies came from the other side of the road and waved anxiously: "Xiao Ma, what are you doing? You just got better and you don't know how to take care of yourself. Let go quickly. No matter what conflicts we have, they are not as important as your body."
Ye Xiaomei was then reminded that Brother Ma's huge single-arm strength did not only involve his arm, but the strength of half his body. His left arm had not yet healed, and his right leg had no strength at all. At this moment, he was relying solely on his left leg to grip the ground, which had already begun to tremble.
"You're fucking crazy." The bearded man was not only angry, his voice was trembling with fear. He had never seen anyone who could hold a motorcycle with one hand.
Ye Xiaomei panicked and quickly stepped forward to cover the arm with throbbing veins: "Brother Ma, forget it, he didn't do anything to me, just let go."
Ma Qijun felt a warm and soft feeling on his arm, then he loosened his fingers, and the motorcycle whooshed out, leaving a long trail of thick smoke behind it.
Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt his wrist in her palm, she only grasped half of it, and a burning sensation instantly turned into an electric current that spread throughout her body.
"Xiao Mei?" Ma Qijun was stunned when he saw her. The girl fell limp, hugged his arm and lay on it, rubbing it hard, her little face red to her ears.
"What's going on?" Mr. Liao quickly asked the security guard to make a phone call.
Soon, the limp and boneless Ye Xiaomei was forcibly moved to a stretcher, and two medical staff ran away carrying her.
Ye Xiaomei sat up immediately: "Oh, I'm fine, really fine, I won't bother you any more."
Ma Qijun limped along behind the bearer, and although Mr. Liao was old, he was not much faster than Ma Qijun.
"No need, big brother. I'm really fine." Ye Xiaomei was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
"No, comrade. You just fainted. You may have heat stroke. You need to be checked."
The man in the white coat in front was carrying a stretcher and walking very fast. The older sister behind him almost couldn't keep up.
"Xiao Mei, just obey and go for the check-up." When Ma Qijun chased to the door of the examination room, Ye Xiaomei was sitting on the stretcher like a fool.
Ye Xiaomei nervously grabbed the stretcher with both hands and tried to get down, her face full of worry: "Brother Ma, I'm really fine."
The gentle voice was like a thread of silk touching Ma Qijun's heart. He staggered over to her and stretched out his hand to help her down.
Ye Xiaomei was so frightened that she jumped off the carriage and hid far away.
Ma Qijun looked at his palm and scratched his head to hide his embarrassment: "You...you don't have to worry about the cost."
I thought - we're getting married in a few days, how can we get married if she gets nervous when someone touches her? Even if she gets nervous when she sees him, I can check it out or get some psychological counseling or something.
Ye Xiaomei leaned against the wall, lowered her head and picked at her fingers: "I, I'm really just nervous."
Seeing the girl lowering her head, Ma Qijun's heart softened inexplicably: "Really don't want to take a look?"
Ye Xiaomei lowered her head and rubbed the patterns on the terrazzo floor with her toes, her head shaking like a toad.
At this moment, the door of the monitoring room opened, and the person who came out was the young man who was carrying the stretcher and was about to take off:
"This girl, please come in."
Ye Xiaomei looked at Ma Qijun with innocent eyes, her eyes filled with a grievance that made people feel sorry for her. Ma Qijun's heart skipped a beat.
"She is a doctor herself, hahaha, so why would she bother to check her?" Old Liao laughed loudly, looking at Ma Qijun with a sneaky look:
"You kid, don't tell the truth. This girl is your fiancée, right?"
Ye Xiaomei suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Liao. How did he know?
The young man at the side was confused. Doctor? He looked at Ma Qijun again. His fiancée? The sun was rising from the west.
"Ahem." Ma Qijun glanced at Ye Xiaomei, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face:
"Uncle Liao, can you please have a word with me?"
"You kid, you're still hiding something. Is there anything you can't say in public?" Having said that, Old Liao quickened his pace and followed.
Ma Qijun turned around and glanced at Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, go to Ward No. 6 and wait for me. I will take you to dinner later."
Ye Xiaomei nodded.
Her eyes were reluctant to move away from the man's back. Even though he was limping and his head was uneven, his height and physique were truly rare.
He even raised his hand slightly and hooked the old man surnamed Liao's shoulder. His arms were so long, and his legs were so long too. Ye Xiaomei even felt that it would be good if she could reach the root of his thigh if she squatted down.
The scene of him grabbing the motorcycle with his bare hands just now appeared in my mind, and I felt an inexplicable sense of security in my heart.
Ward No. 6 is an independent ward, which has white sheets, a bedside table and a TV.
This treatment is really good. If I were hospitalized in the county hospital, I would probably have to squeeze into the same ward with eight other people, but here I can even watch TV.
Ye Xiaomei looked at the TV curiously. She had watched it once before at Zhang Dazui's house, but was discouraged by someone indirectly saying that the electricity bill had increased by two yuan this month and the TV consumed a lot of electricity. Ye Xiaomei understood what he said, but she didn't want to argue about the money but about her reputation. She took Xiao Ya and left at that time and never went back.
But our home is not well-equipped to accommodate a TV. Even the radio, which was the one my grandpa used back then and was a wooden box, is in tatters.
Just as Ye Xiaomei was sticking her butt out and stroking the TV, the door creaked and was secretly pushed open a crack.
Ye Xiaomei quickly straightened up and took a closer look, but saw no one coming in. She only heard whispers outside.
"She is really Captain Ma's fiancée."
"Is this true? I asked Aunt Wang, and when she heard that her daughter-in-law was coming, she rushed out to buy food."
"Oh, it seems like he's not going away. What does he look like?"
The gap in the door was pushed a little wider, and Ye Xiaomei stretched her neck and tiptoed towards it.
"I heard from Xiao Li that she is very pretty, with big eyes and snow-white skin."
"real?"
Ye Xiaomei blushed and was very angry. She straightened her clothes and opened the door.
Surprisingly, there were no less than ten nurses crowded outside the door, including three male doctors. Their heads were crowded together, and in an instant, more than twenty eyes were looking at Ye Xiaomei from top to bottom.
Ye Xiaomei took a step back suddenly.
A dozen people suddenly laughed awkwardly.
The male doctor stood up and said, "Don't mind me, sister-in-law. We are just curious about why the monk leader suddenly wants to get married."
"Yes, I am just curious about what kind of girl Captain Ma will fall in love with."
"Monk?" Although Ye Xiaomei felt embarrassed to be looked at, what did the word "monk" mean?
Didn’t he also talk about dating with his cousin before?
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