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Liu Meng watched the winter melon sank to the ground, and a car roared, only a few meters away. His whole mind was trembling, his forehead was filled with cold sweat, and he could only feel a strong belief that he could not let the girl who saved him die in front of him.

A strong belief support must not be able to, but the body is as stiff as uncontrollably.

I gritted my teeth and persevered, feeling my head empty. In just an instant, the car roared over and my body couldn't help but stand up according to the plan I booked in my mind.

The winter melon pushed Sanpang aside and fell directly to the ground. He couldn't stand up at all. He could only wait for the moment to arrive with his eyes closed, and grabbed it tightly towards the ground in horror.

Suddenly, he grabbed her with his hands and jumped, reaching two meters away.

Liu Meng and Donggua both fell on the roadbed. Both of them were gasping for breath, enjoying the feeling of escaping from death. The sweat beads on Liu Meng's head kept falling off, and his head was swollen and uncomfortable.

The winter melon patted his chest and exhaled a few breaths of fresh air, "I thought I was going to be killed, you... you actually grabbed me and jumped so far!"

After calming down a little, Donggua still felt a little scared when she remembered the scene just now.

"Grass, don't be afraid of life or not!" The driver of the car scolded and roared past, which scared him. Suddenly, someone appeared in the driveway. It was obviously too late to brake again. He had already stepped on the brakes to the bottom and closed his eyes. Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw that the young man next to him miraculously grabbed the girl who fell to the ground and jumped aside.

Liu Meng was really scared. At the critical moment, his beliefs remained undispersed and focused on his subconscious. The entire mind was dominated by the subconscious, and each nerve cell burst out the full potential of the body.

It was just this simple jump. Even though Liu Meng had been practicing and had very good physical fitness, he had exhausted his energy and strength. He felt his muscles all over his body were sore, his head was tickle, and cold sweats were pouring out.

He was so scared that he quickly took out a tissue to wipe his sweat. After more than ten minutes, Liu Meng slowly calmed down and moved his hands and feet. Fortunately, his numb and sour muscles had relieved a little, and his body was recovering spontaneously.

People generally have a very small probability of an extraordinary state in particularly urgent times. Perhaps due to time travel, Liu Meng's subconsciousness has been strengthened and his spirit is highly focused on one point, and the chance of entering this state is greatly increased.

However, it is an unconscious state, and it is even more difficult to enter through normal channels.

Just like having excellent musical talent, it is possible to create peerless songs under the touch of some environment or other factors, but it is impossible for him to create another same song step by step.

After another quarter of an hour, Liu Meng completely recovered his energy and stood up. Donggua was about to stand up, but she screamed "Ouch". It turned out that when she pushed Liu Meng just now, she twisted her feet. She was worried about Liu Meng again, but she didn't notice her situation.

After pulling up her trousers, Liu Meng saw a bruise on her white ankle. He gently pressed it. The winter melon screamed in pain. Liu Meng frowned, "I have to go to the hospital right away."

Donggua suddenly screamed, "Oh, my flight is about to fly, hurry up and take me to the airport, and I will go to see a doctor when I return to Jianghai."

People respect me one foot, I respect others one foot! It has always been Liu Meng's way of dealing with people. Donggua was injured by saving him, so he would never leave her alone or speak. He carried Donggua's suitcase behind her and bent down to pick her up.

Donggua was shocked, her little face immediately turned red with shame, and she struggled and said, "Let me down, I'm going to catch the flight."

After struggling for a while, Liu Meng just said lightly: "You may have a serious foot injury and you can't go anywhere. You must go to the hospital first. You will talk about other things after you see the doctor."

Fortunately, this place is not far from Bingcheng University of Technology, Liu Meng directly carried the winter melon to the school hospital. Pedestrians passed by along the way, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances. The winter melon was so embarrassed that he simply buried his head deep in Sanpang's chest. Listening to his powerful heartbeat and feeling his firm steps, he couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated.

I soon arrived at the hospital and went to orthopedics.

An experienced old doctor touched and pressed it with his hands. The winter melon screamed in pain and had to ask him to go and shoot a movie first. Liu Meng had to hug him again. Fortunately, the winter melon had already adapted along the way, but he did not struggle, resist or shout.

After filming the film, the old doctor watched the film, touched his swollen ankle again, and said, "Fortunately, the bone was not seriously damaged, but it was sprained, but the bruises were severe. It is best not to move around for three or five days, and apply ice to reduce swelling."

I also prescribed some external spray, swelling potions and some other medicines.

Fortunately, it was not too far from the school hospital to the Zhou family. Liu Meng continued to return to the Zhou family with the winter melon and said, "You have heard the doctor's words. It is not advisable to move for the time being, otherwise it will easily hurt the bones. It will not take three to five days, so stay for a few more days."

Well, Donggua nodded obediently and did not insist on returning to the river and sea.

After putting her on the sofa, Liu Meng helped her take off her shoes, revealing her fair little feet, flawless, as crystal clear as a work of art. Such beautiful feet are really rare. She couldn't help but take a look at them again, making the winter melon feel embarrassed.

Such white and delicate little feet, a large piece of bruise looks particularly hideous.

After spraying her with a cold pain relief spray, Liu Meng tried to rub it with swelling potion. The winter melon was so painful that it was so painful that it was just unwilling to scream in front of Liu Meng. He grabbed the edge of the sofa with one hand and tears fell.

"Hold on it again, it'll be fine right away!" Liu Meng's movements softer and comforted in a low voice.

"Well, I can't bear it!" The winter melon was very strong.

After activating blood, you have to apply ice cubes for half an hour. The medicinal wine is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. The ice cubes are to prevent blood stasis and erosion. If you do this many times, the good will be done quickly.

After the winter melon was injured, she naturally couldn't eat the delicious food. Liu Meng had to do his job well and ordered takeaway. She didn't dislike the winter melon. She had a small appetite and didn't eat much.

After dinner, the two were talking when Donggua's cell phone rang and received a text message, which Yan Hui sent. After reading it, his face turned pale, and his already fair skin was even pale. He bit his lips tightly and did not say a word.

Liu Meng looked at it while knowing that it was definitely bad news. After waiting for a while, seeing that Donggua was still like this, her eyes were dull and stared at the front, unable to help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Is there any bad news?"

Donggua then returned to her senses and suppressed her sadness, "No... nothing, a little problem at work."

"Is it about signing a contract with me?" Seeing Donggua unintentionally, she thought of her mission to Bingcheng this time, and there was nothing she could have imagined.

Seeing that Liu Meng looked at her with a serious attitude, and lying would be recognized, Donggua nodded.

"You were fired?"

"It's almost the same!" Speaking of this, Donggua was obviously depressed, and her eyes were even more sad.

After sighing deeply, Liu Meng felt it was difficult to make a choice. He wanted to refuse Donggua, but felt a little guilty. Now, Donggua almost lost his life in order to save himself. Fortunately, it hurt his feet, but lost his job. The balance that was originally on one side quietly turned to the other side.

He really couldn't continue to say some cold words at this time. People's hearts are soft. The more familiar they are, the more they are, the more they are. The two of them have not been together for a long time, but they have some friendship.

"I have always been curious, why did you Dianniang send you, an editor-in-chief, to find me in the Bingcheng for a book "Hui Ming"?" This question has been lingering in Liu Meng's mind, and it can't be dispersed, and it is still unsolvable. Even if "Hui Ming" is so popular, Dianniang Chinese website does not have to be so condescending to the nobles.

After sighing, Donggua told the story of Dianniang Chinese website attracting financing.

It turned out that it was a financing requirement put forward by Jiang Daqiao, chairman of Shengshi Group. In this way, it would be much more reasonable for Dianniang to do this. After hearing this, Liu Meng pondered.

"Actually, don't look at the prosperity of online literature, you have not really established a profit model. Most websites lose money. Coupled with the cost of website operation, almost all are financing in the hope of further becoming bigger and stronger." Donggua continued.

Liu Meng nodded as he heard this. He understood that although the online article was developing very rapidly in 2004, it was actually not yet popular.

"I'm not as editor-in-chief, do you have any plans?"

"Let's talk about it when I go back to Jianghai. I just feel ashamed of my colleagues. Speaking of it, it was our mistake. It would have been great if I could have discovered "Reading Ming" at the first time..." Speaking of this topic, when it came to the soreness of winter melon, tears fell silently, drop by drop.
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