Chapter 926: Extreme temptation, Aunt Xue uses a big move
"Auntie Xue, we are family. It would be polite to say that I'm repaying you." Lin Lang met Zhuang Jingxue's grateful gaze.
Just then, the sirens of an ambulance were heard downstairs.
Soon, the emergency medical staff from the Second People's Hospital of the city found the patient Qin Weihong's home according to the address.
AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhuang Jingxue's back
Emergency medical personnel used a stretcher to quickly lift the patient Qin Weihong onto the ambulance. At the request of family member Zhuang Jingxue, Qin Weihong was immediately sent to Zhongshan Affiliated Hospital of Fudan University in Haikou for emergency treatment.
After Zhuang Jingxue got into the ambulance, Lin Lang stood downstairs and watched the ambulance drive away quickly. He took out his cell phone and called Zhou Mengyao's assistant Xiaona.
"Hey, Brother Lang, what do you want me to do?"
Lin Lang said during the call: "Just now, the nanny at Mengyao's grandmother's house called Mengyao. Did you answer the phone?"
Xiaona replied in embarrassment, "Yes, the nanny said that BOSS's grandmother suddenly fainted. The nanny called Aunt Xue but no one answered. BOSS is leading the race and the race is already halfway through. He has a good chance of winning, but there is no way to answer the phone!"
Lin Lang said: "Mengyao's grandmother is fine. Don't tell Mengyao about this for now, so as not to affect her performance in the competition. If Mengyao really wins the championship, don't talk about this after the race, as it will affect the atmosphere of your team's celebration after winning the championship."
"But Brother Lang, if I don't inform the boss about such a big thing, will I be blamed afterwards?"
"Don't worry, Xiaona. Mengyao's grandmother is fine now. If you get blamed later, I will take the blame for you. What are you afraid of?"
"Okay, that's it, Brother Lang. We haven't seen you for a long time. The team members miss you very much." Xiaona was quite sweet-mouthed.
Lin Lang held up his phone and said, "When Mengyao wins the championship and returns with honor, I will treat you all to a big meal and we can all get together."
"Great! Then I'll remember Brother Shanglang's invitation to a big dinner!"
Lin Lang chuckled, "It's nothing. I wish your Mengyao Racing Team a successful championship in advance. Please give Mengyao a good message after the race and congratulate her on her continued success in her racing career."
Xiaona smiled sweetly during the call: "Thank you, Brother Lang, I will pass it on to the boss, bye!"
"Bye!" After Lin Lang hung up the phone, he concentrated and snapped his fingers, summoning an invisible clone.
The invisible clone received the order and used the [Lover Gravity Teleport] skill to instantly move to Las Vegas and appeared at the US Pro Stock Motorcycle Racing Competition.
The roar of the engines was like thunder, and the cheers and shouts from the audience were endless.
More than thirty motorcycles were speeding on the track. The sharp sound of metal friction mixed with the roar of the engines made the air hot.
Zhou Mengyao, who was leading the way, was wearing a cool racing helmet and driving a Suzuki chariot, drawing a perfect arc on the curve. Her body was almost parallel to the ground, and her leather jacket fluttered in the wind.
A dozen racing motorcycles were chasing closely behind him. The driver of the orange motorcycle tried to overtake from the inside. The distance between the tires of the two vehicles was less than half a meter, and the heat waves from the exhaust pipes burned the air.
After driving out of the curve, Zhou Mengyao suddenly turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the turbocharger made a sharp howl.
She tore through the air currents like a flash of black lightning, gradually throwing the shadow of her opponent behind her away.
When entering the S-curve, Zhou Mengyao accurately rubbed her knees across the hot asphalt road. The moment the knee pads touched the ground, dazzling sparks flew, causing the audience in the stands to stomp their feet and cheer wildly, with one wave of sound higher than the other.
The hairpin turn on the last lap became the decisive battle. The American champion Angele Semper behind her suddenly accelerated, and the front of the car almost touched her rear wing.
Zhou Mengyao gritted her teeth and drifted through the corner at high speed in the instant before entering the turn. The motorcycle tilted at an angle that almost violated the laws of physics, and the rear wheel slid against the ground, creating bursts of white smoke.
Angele Samper is the three-time champion of the Pro Stock motorcycle racing race. She never expected that she would be crushed by the Xia country players who were participating in the event for the first time and could only see Zhou Mengyao's taillights.
The flame from Zhou Mengyao's tail that rose up the moment she crossed the finish line seemed to turn the finish line into flying ashes.
The whole audience fell silent at first, and then burst into thunderous cheers.
"Woohoo... we win!"
Zhou Mengyao took off her helmet, and sweat dripped down her chin onto the racing tank. She raised her right hand and cheered towards the camera. On the winding track in a foreign country, the edge of the Xia country's female racing queen shone.
All the members of Mengyao's team cheered and shouted excitedly: "Awesome!"
"The boss wins!"
"yeah……"
Members of the Mengyao Racing Team opened champagne to celebrate their boss Zhou Mengyao's victory.
The invisible clone that instantly moved to the motorcycle race scene was not ordered by Lin Lang to secretly help Zhou Mengyao win the championship.
Now that Zhou Mengyao has been equipped with the maximum level [Top Motorcycle Racer] skill shared by Lin Lang, she has become invincible in the world of women's motorcycle racing.
So what did Brother Lang order his invisible clone to instantly move to the United States for?
Since the city where Zhou Mengyao was racing was the gambling city of Las Vegas, Brother Lang naturally ordered his invisible clone to go to the casino in Las Vegas to make some money.
After witnessing Zhou Mengyao successfully win the championship, the invisible clone left the racing stadium like a ghost and went to the casino in Las Vegas to serve as a cow and horse to win US dollars for Brother Lang.
The mission objectives are not many, just win 100 million US dollars.
at the same time.
The main body Lin Lang has already driven a Ferrari convertible sports car to the Zhongshan Affiliated Hospital of Fudan University in Haiyang City.
Following the system's instructions, Lin Lang found Zhuang Jingxue, who looked anxious, outside the emergency room of the emergency department.
"Alang, you're here?" Zhuang Jingxue felt a sense of security immediately after seeing Lin Lang.
Lin Lang asked with concern: "How is grandma?"
Zhuang Jingxue said with red eyes: "I just finished a CT scan and it was confirmed to be an acute cerebral infarction. Fortunately, there was no cerebral hemorrhage."
"My mother is currently receiving thrombolytic therapy. The director of the emergency department said that it is within the golden half hour. My mother has no other underlying diseases or complications, so there shouldn't be any major problems after systematic treatment." Zhuang Jingxue breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good." Lin Lang nodded, and then reminded: "Auntie Xue, your short skirt and stockings are too sexy. It's not good for colleagues in the hospital to see you. I'll be watching outside the emergency room. It would be better for you to go back to the office and change into a white coat first."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue realized that her contrasting personality and attire were not befitting of a vice president.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Alang. I'll go back to the office and change into my white coat now." Zhuang Jingxue left in a hurry.
Lin Lang looked at Zhuang Jingxue's graceful back in a short skirt, black stockings and high heels. He felt itchy in his heart and an increasingly unbearable agitation.
After Zhuang Jingxue left, Lin Lang snapped his fingers, summoned invisible clone No. 2, and used the wall-walking skill to enter the emergency room.
The ceiling light in the emergency room was blindingly white, and the ticking of the ECG monitor and the beeping of the alarm formed a sharp web.
Qin Weihong was lying on the hospital bed unconscious, looking very weak and with an extremely pale complexion. She had an oxygen mask on her face, her eyes closed in pain, and her hands weakly grasping the bed sheets.
The tourniquet left a red mark on Qin Weihong's wrist. When the nurse quickly inserted the needle, the cotton swab dipped in iodine spread out large brown and yellow patches on the skin surface.
"Blood pressure 160/95, blood sugar 7.8!"
The director of the emergency department slowly pushed the thrombolytic drug into Qin Weihong's intravenous channel, and the micropump pushed the light yellow liquid at a constant speed.
Amid the sound of air delivery from the central oxygen supply system, the brain oxygen saturation value on the monitor screen is slowly recovering.
"Pupils are equal in size and light reflex is restored!"
Medical staff put an ice pack on the patient Qin Weihong's forehead.
The curve of the monitor has stabilized, and only the blood pressure monitor, with the alarm volume adjusted to the maximum, is still making a shrill beep every three minutes.
The invisible clone quietly approached the bed and secretly used the [Healing Hands] skill, miraculously and quickly curing Qin Weihong's remaining cerebral infarction symptoms.
The system even detected that Qin Weihong also suffered from superficial gastritis and rheumatoid arthritis, both of which were cured by the invisible clone. In this way, Qin Weihong, who was already frail and sickly in her sixties, would have no problem living healthily past the age of eighty.
After completing the healing mission, the second clone Lin Lang was recalled by the system.
Soon, Zhuang Jingxue, wearing a white doctor's coat, hurried back to the door of the emergency room, looked at Lin Lang and asked, "A Lang, how is my mother?"
Lin Lang said with a gentle smile: "Just now a doctor came out and said that after emergency thrombolytic treatment, grandma has woken up and her language function has recovered. Because of the timely treatment, the recovery speed and effect are very good."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pushed the door and walked into the emergency room.
"Hello, Vice President Zhuang..."
The busy medical staff all greeted Zhuang Jingxue respectfully.
Seeing her mother Qin Weihong lying on the hospital bed with a rosy face, chatting with the medical staff as if nothing had happened, Zhuang Jingxue's heart finally relaxed.
Because the patient was the mother of the vice president, the medical staff were very enthusiastic towards Qin Weihong and gave her extra care. This is how social relationships work in society.
Zhuang Jingxue responded politely: "Thank you for your hard work!"
The director of the emergency department wore a mask and smiled apologetically, "It's all part of our job. It's not hard at all. We are all very happy to see that Vice President Zhuang's mother is out of danger."
The director of the emergency department knows how to flatter people.
"Mom! It's so good to see that you're okay!" Zhuang Jingxue sat beside the hospital bed with red eyes, holding her mother Qin Weihong's hand with heartache.
Qin Weihong said in a loud voice: "Daughter, Mom is fine. I just felt dizzy and fell down. When I woke up, I found myself lying in the hospital."
Zhuang Jingxue's tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "Mom, you just had a stroke and passed out. I was scared to death, but you still pretended to be fine!"
Qin Weihong, who had fully recovered, said without any discomfort: "Don't worry, Mom is fine now."
"Mom has an appointment to play mahjong at your Aunt Wang's house tonight. After the infusion is finished, you can take me home in the afternoon. Don't delay me from playing mahjong in the evening."
Zhuang Jingxue laughed out loud after hearing this, and said speechlessly: "Mom, you've had a stroke and are in the hospital, but you're still thinking about playing mahjong. Aren't you too addicted to mahjong?"
Qin Weihong said, "I feel full of energy now, nothing is wrong with me. I have been the director of obstetrics and gynecology for my whole life, but now I feel upset when I go to the hospital. If I can avoid hospitalization, please don't arrange for me to be hospitalized."
"Mom, please stop making trouble!"
"Even if your cerebral infarction lesion is small and the symptoms are relatively mild, you generally have to stay in the hospital for a week for observation and can only be discharged after your physical condition stabilizes!" Zhuang Jingxue is a cardiac surgery expert, so naturally she would not allow her mother to be discharged that day.
Qin Weihong had a melancholy look on her face, and all she was thinking about was the mahjong game that evening, because among the mahjong friends she had agreed to play mahjong with was the retired physical education teacher Mr. Li, who was also a widower.
Old Li was a soldier when he was young. Even in his old age, he has kept his back straight. He has been a physical education teacher all his life and has maintained a great figure. He is also of high quality. He is definitely a handsome old man who is sought after in the elderly circle.
It seems that Zhuang Jingxue's love for flowers is hereditary.
That night.
In the familiar luxurious room of the Rouqing Nightclub.
It’s still the same recipe.
It still tastes familiar.
The coffee table was filled with nightclub snacks, fruit plates and drinks.
Zhuang Jingxue was seen wearing a sexy nurse's short skirt, a black lace eye mask on her face, a white lace collar around her neck, black lace stockings on her legs, and a pair of black high heels. She looked mysterious and charming under the dim light.
She held the whiskey glass in one hand and the cell phone in the other and dialed Lin Lang's number.
"Hey, Alang, what are you doing?"
While Lin Lang was working hard on Guan Tingmei's bed, he lied in a rough voice, "I'm running at night for exercise. What's wrong, Aunt Xue?"
Zhuang Jingxue said drunkenly, "Alang, to thank you for saving my mom in time during the day, I invite you to have a drink at Rouqing Nightclub, in room 308."
Lin Lang replied with some embarrassment: "But Aunt Xue, I'm exercising right now, so it's not convenient for me to go."
Zhuang Jingxue said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Humph, running less at night for one day won't affect your figure. Come quickly, I'll give you a surprise, see you there."












