"Don't do this again in the future. I almost scared me to death just now."

Lin Wanying looked at the layers of gauze on Jiang Yuan's head and said with great distress.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and smiled, and said.

"The situation was too complicated at that time, and I didn't think so much. I couldn't really let the gas tank explode. Everyone smiled."

Although he said it lightly, Lin Wanying experienced the situation at that time personally, and it can be said that her life was hanging on the line. If anyone came, it would be impossible to guarantee that she would handle it better than Jiang Yuan.

Lin Wanying became more and more scared when she thought about it. She couldn't help but reach out and hug Jiang Yuan's arm, tears rolling in her eyes, and she said even more hoarsely.

"If you really have a few shortcomings, I don't know how to deal with it."

"No, don't think too much."

Jiang Yuan patted her back and said comfortingly.

"It seems that I was not the time to come, which disturbed the two of you to express your feelings."

Suddenly, a bold voice came, and Lin Wanying jumped out of Jiang Yuan's arms like a frightened sparrow.

The person who came was Uncle Feng. He walked with wind and walked very quickly, but there was no sound, like a ghost.

He first picked up the medical records on the table and glanced at it, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a rough voice.

"Fortunately, nothing big happened. This time it was about the spy and it was impossible to make it public, so it was impossible to give you a public reward."

"It's okay, I don't care about this. I didn't go for the bonus."

Jiang Yuan said indifferently.

This is indeed what he said, without any grudges and is very sincere.

This made Uncle Feng feel a little embarrassed, he hesitated a little and said seriously.

"This time we were not doing our job well and almost caused a disaster. Thanks to your life, I never owe anyone favors."

He took out a pen from his pocket and wrote down a line of numbers on the medical record book.

"This is my phone number. From now on, you can contact me every Saturday or weekend. Let's meet you. I will teach you some self-defense skills so that you won't be broken next time."

Jiang Yuan did not reach out to pick him up, and hesitation flashed through his expression, and he shook his head and said.

"Forget it, I may not be available on Saturdays and Sundays. Thank you for your kindness."

Lin Wanying, who was beside her, was anxious after hearing his words. She quickly snatched the note from Uncle Feng and said in panic.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, and I promise to contact you every Saturday and Sunday in the future."

Uncle Feng laughed, said nothing more, and turned around and left the ward.

After he left, Lin Wanying breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yuan was a little helpless and shrugged and said.

"I really don't have time. In addition to busy with the team, I have to broadcast live."

"No matter how busy such a good opportunity is, you can't give up."

Lin Wanying glared at him and said earnestly.

"The Dragon God Army is a place where countless people want to enter. It is all elites among the elites. Even the local bosses should be polite to them. Being able to meet anyone among them will be incalculable for your future help. Don't miss such a good opportunity."

Jiang Yuan couldn't bear to refute her kindness, so he could only put away the note.

Because his injuries were not serious, after the CT on his head came out, they confirmed that there was nothing serious about it, so the two left the hospital.

The next day, Jiang Yuan continued to broadcast live, but fortunately he had not turned on the camera. Although he had a head injury, the audience did not know.

Because he started broadcasting early and Lemon has not been broadcast live, many fans gathered here, and the popularity of the live broadcast room is nearly 400,000.

"It's so great. Under this situation, it's almost certain to meet the popularity standards."

Zhang Jinglong smiled and said excitedly.

Jiang Yuan was also full of confidence and devoted his energy to the live broadcast content.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Fang Jie stared at the data rising in the background. Not only did he feel unhappy, but his old face turned so gloomy that it almost dripped into water.

"This waste is useless at all, and you won't even buy a water army. You deserve to be popular all your life."

The one he scolded at the nose was Tofu Brain. As the former first-time guy in the morning, he now has only a hundred thousand popularity left.

On the one hand, there are few people watching live broadcasts in the morning. When Jiang Yuan is like a hungry wolf to eat meat, of course others have to drink the northwest wind.

Of course, the most important reason is that Tofu Brain's popularity is very fake, and it depends entirely on navy and hype, and many people have long been dissatisfied.

However, there was no good live broadcast before, so everyone just tolerated it for the time being. Now there is a better choice, who would go to "eat shit"?

Fang Jie cursed for a long time, and until his mouth was dry, he punched the table.

He knew in his heart that even if he scolded him, it would not make Jiang Yuan's popularity decline. He had to think of other ways.

"Little bastard, you are not qualified to play with me."

Fang Jie's eyes showed ruthlessness. The reason why he couldn't get along with Jiang Yuan was not only the bet between the two.

What he was even more afraid of was that once Jiang Yuan contacted the senior management, he would expose the news of his illegal purchase and sale of recommended resources.

This is not just a matter of punishment, the key is that he cannot even keep his job, which is what he is most afraid of.

"Hey, will you pick me up Xiao Jiang from the technical department? Let him come to my office."

After about a cigarette, a man with nostalgia pushed the door and walked in.

Fang Jie enthusiastically pulled him down on the sofa and said with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Jiang, we are fellow villagers. When I brought you into the company, two years have passed in a flash. Is the work still going well?"

Jiang Ming nodded and said honestly.

"Thank you Brother Fang for your kindness, I will never forget it."

"Why are we talking about this? We are originally fellow villagers and should help each other."

Fang Jie smiled and said carelessly, pretending to be indifferent.

Although Jiang Ming was introverted, he was not a fool. After talking a few things, he asked on his own initiative.

"Brother Fang, is there something wrong with you coming to me today?"

"Haha, I knew you were very thoughtful. I really had some small things to ask you for help."

Fang Jie showed his fox's tail and stopped hiding it, and said with a chuckle.

"I remember you are mainly responsible for the data in the background, and have permissions to fine-tune some of it?"

“It does.”

Jiang Ming nodded and said, wanting to speak but stopping.

"But the company clearly stated that it would never allow the backend data to be modified without authorization."

"Of course I know this, it's not about letting you do anything big, it's just a little busy."

Fang Jie moved the computer over, pointed to Jiang Yuan's live broadcast room, and lied.
Chapter completed!