Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 281 Trap (11)

The doctor bent down to check and indeed could not find any problem. Amid Ji Minglin's miserable cries, he could only push him into the MRI room for examination.

But the final CT scan showed no abnormalities, which was really strange.

"It hurts! Ahhhh doctor!"

Hearing that he was still holding his head and howling, the doctor was helpless and could not find the cause of the pain, which made the two old men of the Ji family very anxious.

"Oh my son, what is going on? Doctor, please think of a solution!"

"Where's the medicine? Give me some painkillers. You can't let it hurt like this."

The two of them looked anxious, and they felt so heartbroken looking at Ji Minglin.

The doctor frowned and prescribed some painkillers, but another hour passed and Ji Minglin was still struggling tirelessly on the bed. His expression was ferocious, his eyes bulged out, and his scarlet pupils were filled with madness. He was like a fish that had been pulled out of water and was dying on the board. There seemed to be no sign of relief from his symptoms.

"It's no use! Give me some more painkillers!"

The doctor looked frightened. The amount of painkillers he gave was actually enough. He was afraid of side effects if he gave more, so he reminded:

"Don't take too much of this painkiller!"

Hearing this, mother Hu Daxiu couldn't care less. With snot and tears all over her face, she turned around and yelled, "You quack, you didn't give my son the medicine. Are you trying to kill him?"

"Medicine! Painkillers—!"

Ji's father pulled the doctor and asked him fiercely to prescribe medicine immediately. Under this situation, the doctor himself did not dare to make a decision. The person lying on the bed in pain had a close relationship with his boss, Miss Zhao. Therefore, he had difficulty in dealing with the two of them and immediately asked someone to notify Zhao Dan.

When Zhao Dan heard the message, she was angry about her face. Her face was injured by Heshan, and she must be angry with Ji Minglin, her father. But she knew clearly that it was not his fault, but she felt uncomfortable. Therefore, after entering the hospital, she just let them treat Ji Minglin and did not go to see him.

"What happened? Is your head injured?" How could that little bitch be so cruel? He's her biological father!

"No...I don't think so. We are also very surprised. Mr. Ji has been complaining of headaches, but we did not find any problems after examination," the nurse who notified him replied cautiously.

Zhao Dan was silent for a moment, raised his hand to pick up the mask and put it on, "Let's go take a look."

She walked in one direction, and when she was about to get close to Ji Minglin's ward, she heard his wailing, "Is it so serious? Isn't it intentional for me to come and see him?"

Zhao Dan's heart skipped a beat as he thought about this. He pushed open the door with a frown and saw the no longer handsome man on the hospital bed.

Her pupils shrank, her heart ached, her eyes turned red, and tears fell instantly: "Alin!" She quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ji Minglin's hand, feeling his arm shaking with pain.

"Alin! Why are you like this? Doctor Zhou, what happened?!" Zhao Dan really liked Ji Minglin, and seeing him like this, of course he felt very uncomfortable.

Doctor Zhou took a deep breath. He really didn't know. The instrument didn't show anything. But he knew that if he kept asking questions without knowing anything, it would obviously affect his position in the boss's heart. With his mind turned, he calmly said:

"Based on my judgment, Mr. Ji may be suffering from the sequelae of fantasy."

The people in the ward were stunned, and he continued: "Mr. Ji has had a head injury before, right? Maybe that injury left him with a very painful memory. Therefore, when he felt pain in other parts of his body this time, his brain also recalled the traumatic headache last time, making him 'feel' the pain in his imagination."

Is there such a disease?

Hu Daxiu and Ji Dahe were stunned. Is there such a strange disease in the world? It sounds more like he has not recovered from the last head injury.

But since Dr. Zhou dares to say so, it proves that this statement does exist.

But Zhao Dan had never encountered such a thing before. She was a little suspicious. She bit her lip and turned to look at Ji Minglin, "Ah Lin..."

As soon as she shouted, Ji Minglin suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her, then roared with a ferocious face: "Painkillers!!! Give them to me!!"

The sudden movement and sound startled Zhao Dan. She widened her eyes and shrank back in shock, saying hurriedly, "Here you go! Doctor Zhou!"

Doctor Zhou immediately obeyed the order, and then there was another round of panic and noise. Everyone surrounded Ji Minglin and looked after him as if he were a very important person.

While their place was bustling with activity, the other ward was deserted.

Shen Jin lay on the hospital bed with a pale face. His upper shoulders were bandaged with gauze. Because he was stabbed too deeply by the candle stick, he could not use his arms too hard.

He hadn't been able to get a good rest these past few days. All he could think about was Heshan's arrogant face. He slapped him twice on the first day she came to his house. Not only did he fail to get her back, but now he was even sent to the hospital. He couldn't swallow this humiliation no matter what.

He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, which was all white...an idea suddenly occurred to him.

No one knew what Shen Jin was planning. He lay miserably in bed for more than a month. The injury on his shoulder healed and relapsed, healed and relapsed again, over and over again for several times. He felt uncomfortable all day long, but he was not alone. Ji Minglin was worse off than him.

I heard that everyone was wondering if he was possessed by evil spirits.

When Shen Jin heard someone in the hospital gossiping behind her back, she sneered and looked at her mother with great contempt.

Look at the person she likes, the diseases he has contracted are all old-fashioned diseases that he has never seen before. However, when he thought about how he had lived in the hospital for such a long time and was not far away from his mother, but she had only visited him twice, but had been taking care of that gigolo all the time. His face instantly became gloomy again.

You bunch of bitches, just wait for me.

……

In the Zhao family villa, Heshan was having fun crazily every day. Originally, Zhao Dan wanted the old couple of the Ji family to come and punish her, but the plan was interrupted halfway because of Ji Minglin's painful howling every day. At this time, of course, their son was the most important. The two of them knew what was important. Their granddaughter was there, so they could teach her a lesson at any time. They had to pay attention to their son's safety at all times.

Zhao Dan had no choice but to suppress her desire for revenge. However, every time she saw Ji Minglin in pain, she would remember that it was He Shan who caused it. Touching her face, her hatred gradually deepened, and her methods of revenge became more and more cruel.

Early that morning, when Heshan stepped into the dining room and saw that his favorite Fijian mangoes, Hawaiian strawberries, and raspberries were not on the table, he immediately became angry and smashed all the things he had just packed up that morning like a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The butler came over numbly after hearing the voice. He still couldn't learn how to deal with Heshan's various unreasonable demands.

After she finished smashing the food, she said expressionlessly, "Miss Ji, we are not yet at the stage where we can afford to airfreight food. I think I explained this to you yesterday."

Heshan raised his head and said, "You old man, you have Alzheimer's disease, I don't remember when you said this."

"Hmph, besides, even if air transport was not possible before, I am now the daughter of the Zhao and Shen families. Can't you do this little thing? Then what's the point of having a useless housekeeper like you? If you can't do the job, get out of here as soon as possible!"

The butler's back teeth were gnashing, and the servants were nervous and silent. They didn't dare to provoke him now. If Heshan dared to smash things, they dared not not clean up. It happened several times a day, and they must be very tired!

Please, housekeeper, stop making trouble!

The servants begged and complained in their hearts, and kept looking at the butler with their little eyes.

Just when the housekeeper Uncle Wang was greeting the person opposite for the 180th time today, there was a noise outside the door. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were instantly awakened.

It turned out that Zhao Dan, Ji Minglin and their group had returned.

Seeing the mess in the hall, everyone's faces changed instantly. Zhao Dan looked at Heshan with a sharp look and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing!"

Heshan's big, bright eyes flashed, and he pointed at the housekeeper: "It's all this old bastard's fault, the slave is bullying the master, Third Aunt!"

Everyone: "..."

The housekeeper looked at her with drooping eyelids, laughing in his heart and making a vicious mockery.

When Zhao Dan heard this name, the anger in his heart surged, and he looked at her with a look as if filled with poison.

"Ji Rou"

With an angry voice, Ji Minglin looked at her coldly, "Do you really think that no one can control you?"

Heshan glanced at the people opposite him, then looked around himself, there was no one there, I was fighting alone, but don't be afraid, the strong are always alone!

She coughed lightly: "Oh, Dad, why are you so serious? Why don't you stay in the hospital for a while longer? What a blessing it is."

Ji Minglin: ??? I’m going to give you this blessing, do you want it?

“Ji Rou! How do you talk to your dad?!”

The old couple of the Ji family scolded with dark faces, "Look at you now, you don't look like a girl at all. You are so bold as to beat your father and others into the hospital. Kneel down immediately!"

These two old men, when the original owner had only their granddaughter, only showed affection on the surface but their attitude was not very gentle, so the original owner was always afraid of them. Now, after being yelled at like that, they thought that Heshan would be frightened like before.

He Shan sneered, picked his ears, and asked seriously: "I have never knelt before, so I don't know how to kneel. Come on, both of you show me first, so that I can learn from you."

"you!"

"You, you, you, you stutter in your old age. Can you please stop spitting everywhere at your age? Do you really think this is your home? It's really worrying, don't you think so, Aunt Zhao San?"

Zhao Dan's eyes were deep, he laughed out loud in anger, and raised his hand to wave.

He Shan raised his eyebrows and saw several thugs in black rushing in from outside the door. They were all tall and strong, and it was obvious at first glance that they could fight.

"oops!"

She exclaimed and looked at Zhao Dan in disbelief.

"Aunt Zhao San, are you having so much fun?"

Zhao Dan raised his eyebrows coldly: "You sharp-tongued little girl!"

"Tie her up for me!"

A group of thugs in black twitched their brows slightly. It was too easy to deal with such a little girl. They looked at Heshan apologetically and kept walking forward, thinking that they would be gentler when tying up the girl.

One against ten, ten professional thugs and bodyguards at that.

No matter how chaotic Heshan was, Zhao Dan and his companions did not think she could escape. They all looked at her with gloating feelings and began to think about how to torture her later.

He Shan took a step back and said cautiously: "What do you want to do? This is against the law. I tell you."

"Breaking the law?" Zhao Dan touched her face. The pain from the surgery seemed to still be imprinted on her face. "In my Zhao family, I am the law!"

"Bitch, I will make you feel my pain!"

Ji Minglin looked at her carefully, and Zhao Dan saw it. He snorted coldly: "Why, you can't bear it?"

“How is that possible!” Before Ji Minglin could say anything, the old couple of the Ji family spoke first, and advised earnestly: “Son, although she is still a child, she must be punished for making mistakes. We know that you are the softest, but children need strict teaching to grow up. Dandan is right to do this!”

"Mom...Dandan, I know you are doing this for the good of the child. I don't care, but you have to give Dandan an explanation. Ji Rou is too naughty. I won't be confused about right and wrong."

Zhao Dan smiled: "That's pretty good."

Heshan rolled his eyes, retreated in panic, and whispered to the ten black thugs: "Do you smell a smell?"

The black thugs turned a deaf ear and continued to approach.

"Really, really, I've never seen anything like this in my life. I actually saw a real-living person spraying feces. It's so scary."

"..." The black thugs' mouth twitched slightly. They really wanted to remind her that there would be something more terrifying later, but they didn't.

After she had said a few words, they were only a few steps away from each other when the thugs quickly approached and reached out to grab her without saying a word.

Why are you holding a chick here?

The king was angry. Did this man look down on him?

The king is so cruel when he is angry!!

"Boom bang bang-"

"Boom boom boom——"

"Bang Bang Bang——"

What is wailing? What is screaming? What is flying from the south to the north? What is dying?

Oh, it was the black thugs with well-developed limbs. They all lay on the ground in confusion and pain, with their arms and thighs twisted.

Heshan clapped his hands proudly and looked at the stunned and terrified people on the opposite side, "That's it?"

"Honestly, the damage done by you guys taking a shit right there is worse than this."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Jin, who had been silent since he came in, suddenly had his pupils shrank drastically and clenched his hands tightly in his pockets.

'How is this possible? Is she still a human being?'

Staring at her slender hands with wide eyes, the group of people were in disbelief, especially the three members of the Ji family. They really couldn't believe that the well-behaved daughter/granddaughter they had watched grow up could be so fierce.

"You... who did you learn this from?" Hu Daxiu trembled, with fear in his eyes.