Zhong Ping's girlfriend is also from the institute, but she is an administrative staff member. Although she looks gentle and handsome, she is much more flexible in handling things than Sangenmu.

Her income is not high, but all her relatives were killed in natural disasters, leaving her to live alone.

Once, she encountered a gangster after work, and Zhong Ping happened to pass by, and he solved the problem with a stun gun.

Without the burden of family, she looks like a down-to-earth person, and she is quite suitable to be the granddaughter-in-law of the Zhong family.

If she can live to see Zhong Ping get married, she will have no regrets when she closes her eyes.

Grandma Zhong invited warmly, "We will have a banquet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. You and Xiao Huo can come over for a simple meal when you are free."

Jiang Ning readily agreed, "Okay."

After walking around the square, the weather gradually became colder, and several people drove home. When

she returned to the community, she saw several cars parked outside the Rong family villa, and bodyguards were coming and going, as if something had happened.

Jiang Ning, who was sitting in the passenger seat, regained her composure, knowing that whatever happened had nothing to do with her.

As soon as she returned to the villa, she found a dead body lying in front of the door.

No, to be more precise, it was a dog's body.

The Tibetan mastiff was bleeding and lying on the ground gasping for breath.

Kele ran down, circling around the horseman to smell the scent, and made an anxious and sad sound from his mouth.

Jiang Ning got out of the car to check and found that it had several wounds on its body, including smashes and cuts, and its hair was stained with blood.

Needless to say, a fierce fight had taken place.

Judging from the wounds, it didn't look like vicious dogs biting each other, but rather injured by humans.

Lying at the door of her house, either it doesn't want to die, or it wants to see its eldest brother for the last time before it dies.

Looking at its appearance, it probably doesn't want to die.

Dogs understand human nature. Besides, it has been talked about, can we just watch it die?

Jiang Ning bent down and carried it into the yard with Huo Yishen.

They took out gauze and shaved the wound to disinfect it.

Anesthesia is very precious, and several sticks are needed for so many wounds.

Jiang Ning couldn't bear to do it, so he tied up the Tibetan mastiff's mouth and limbs with a rope and then sewed them up.

The dog knew that the other party was saving it, and although it was in pain, it didn't struggle much, and let Jiang Ning sew and mend it with a sob.

After bandaging it, I fed it a few expired pills, and left it to fate whether it would die or not.

Kele dragged out half a basin of bones that he had treasured, pushed it in front of the Tibetan mastiff, and said, "Eat!"

Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and for the sake of his own dog, he gave the Tibetan mastiff another half basin of high-calorie food.

It didn't stay after eating, and limped back to the C-position villa.

Jiang Ning watched it leave, bolted the double doors, and went back to the house.

It was cold and I didn't want to move, so I just ate the food stored in the space.

Just as the meal was placed on the table, the door was knocked. "Miss Jiang!"

It was Uncle Guan, the housekeeper of the Rong family. "Do you know medicine?"

"No." "

But didn't you sew up a dog?"

"So?"

"My third young master is injured. Can you help?" "

The third young master is not a dog."

"There is no way."

Surgeons are almost dying out. The remaining ones with good skills have gone to the base. Those with less skills have not held a scalpel for several years.

The Rong family has a family doctor, but he was robbed and hacked to death while walking on the road a few days ago.

"What happened to him?" "He

went up the mountain to hunt and encountered cannibals in the deep mountains. He escaped with a narrow escape. Please help, Miss Jiang."

Going up the mountain to hunt? The second generation's brain is indeed different from ordinary people.

Jiang Ning was speechless. Has he been protected in the bird cage for too long? He had to seek death to make himself feel important.

She was about to refuse, but when she thought of the three sets of radiation protection suits he gave her, she changed her mind and said, "I'll take a look first, but I can't guarantee that I can cure him."

Uncle Guan was relieved. "Then I'll trouble you. I'm afraid the Third Young Master can't stand it."

If they can't find a doctor, they can only fly to the official base.

But the Rong family has already left the official base. You can't go back whenever you want. Even if you go back, you still have to communicate with the upper level. Surgery can't be done immediately.

By the time the communication is over, I'm afraid the Third Young Master has bled to death.

Huo Yishen was worried and accompanied Jiang Ning to the Rong family.

The Rong family was in a mess. Before I even stepped into the living room, I could hear the howling of Young Master Rong, who was killing a pig

. "Ahhh, ouch, ouch..." His voice was full of energy, and he didn't sound like he was going to die.

This was the first time Jiang Ning had stepped into the Rong family. Inside and outside the door were two completely different worlds. The five-star high-ceiling decoration was full of luxury and extravagance. There was a huge crystal chandelier above the head, and the jade sandalwood solid wood floor under the feet. It was

so luxurious that Jiang Ning felt dazed and felt that his feet would stain the noble floor.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the living room. Almost all the members of the Rong family were there, including men, women, young and old, and they all had different expressions.

Young Master Rong's pig-like howling continued, but the Tibetan mastiff that had just been sewn came over to greet Jiang Ning with its head and tail shaking.

No wonder the housekeeper came to her house, it turned out that the Tibetan mastiff betrayed her.

Seeing Jiang Ning coming over, Young Master Rong became even more excited, "Hey, sister, save me, save me quickly!!!"

After nodding slightly to the Rong family members, Jiang Ning walked straight over, "Why are you howling? If I come later, your wounds will have healed."

Hearing her tone of voice, the Rong family members frowned.

But thinking that she still needed to save people, they didn't say anything.

Young Master Rong was cut twice, one on the arm and the other on the leg.

It is estimated that he dodged in time and the cut was not deep, and first aid to stop the bleeding has been done.

But the domineering boss next to him was covered in blood.

Eyebrow bone, shoulder, arm... There were several cuts.

A boss is a boss. Even though he was chopped like this, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, even though his face turned pale.

Jiang Ning asked, "Do you have any medicine?"

"Yes, all." Uncle Guan quickly asked someone to get medicine, various sutures, surgical instruments, anesthetics, surgical gowns, etc.

The richest man is rich, and the medicines at home are more complete than those in private clinics.

Jiang Ning checked the anesthetics, and it turned out to be a new imported anesthetic with a validity period of up to five years.

She asked for a clean room.

So the question is, should she choose according to the severity or according to personal relationships?

Thinking of the domineering president locking his girlfriend with a latte chain and breaking her leg...

She decisively pushed Young Master Rong into the room.

Although the second generation is not a good thing, after all, she once bought it for free, and the favor of the anti-radiation suit must be repaid.

Disinfection and anesthesia.

Seeing him opening his mouth to howl, Jiang Ning warned: "If you howl again, be careful that my shaking hands will poke your aorta."

Rong San Shao was silent immediately.

"When you were driving the bumper car, you didn't even blink." He was ruthless enough in fighting, but now he was like Sun Tzu.

"That's different."

The pain of the wound is one thing, but in fact, he was frightened by the scene in the mountains today.

If it weren't for the bodyguards, he might not be able to come back alive.

Demons, all demons who don't blink.

Thinking of the scene he witnessed, his stomach churned.

It was a very simple external wound suture, which was done in half an hour.

Jiang Ning patted his shoulder, "It's okay, you can go into the mountains to hunt."

Young Master Rong was depressed, "Sister, I almost died, and you are still laughing at me?"

"What are you afraid of? They are just a group of ogres. It's not a problem for you, Young Master Rong, to fight one against a hundred."