Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 194 That Doctor Killer 7

When Song Xianyin looked up, she realized that most of the people around her had left.

The principal looked at her with a smile and said, "Dr. Song, please continue eating."

Being able to eat is a blessing; it helps you stay in the hospital longer.

"Dean, Mr. Ji is truly generous," Director Li remarked.

The dean's face beamed with a smile: "Of course, I'll have to find it myself."

Unlike some people who take so much medicine from them but only give them a tiny bit of money.

"We still need to cultivate a good relationship with this Mr. Ji," the dean said earnestly.

He was just being pretentious before, always thinking that these people's money was dirty.

He's behaving himself now. Whose money isn't money? Does that mean those people who look glamorous have clean money?

Song Xianyin had a pretty good time eating today because everyone was chatting and drinking and didn't eat any of the food; she ate all the food herself.

"Dr. Song, shall Dr. Lin take you home?" Director Li said with a smile.

Song Xianyin glanced at Dr. Lin beside her and shook her head: "It's alright, Director Li, I can take a taxi by myself."

Dr. Lin remained silent, having already witnessed Song Xianyin's temper firsthand.

It's best not to stand out at times like this.

The dean waved his hand: "It's nothing, I'll have my driver take Dr. Song home."

However, since all three of them had been drinking, he had some reservations.

After Song Xianyin left the hotel, she noticed a black Bentley parked not far away.

This seemed particularly abrupt because parking is not allowed here, but the waiter standing at the entrance didn't say anything.

It was drizzling at the door, and the wind was a bit chilly.

A waiter next to Song Xianyin held an umbrella for her and asked in a low voice, "Miss, would you like me to call a car for you?"

Song Xianyin looked at her slightly wet trouser legs and felt a little irritated.

I hate rainy days the most.

"Could you please take me to that pavilion? I'll wait there."

As Song Xianyin passed by the car, the car suddenly honked its horn.

The window slowly rolled down, revealing a kind, smiling face.

"Dr. Song, let us take you home."

Song Xianyin glanced subtly at the man sitting behind her.

Li Dazhuang glanced at Song Xianyin's expression, then turned to look at Ji Yanli.

"Boss, Dr. Song doesn't want to sit with you."

The girl next to him slapped him hard, and Li Dazhuang clutched his head in pain, yelling, "Why did you hit me again?!"

The woman smiled at Song Xianyin: "Dr. Song, let us take you home. It's hard to get a taxi at this hour, and we're worried about you being alone here."

Li Dazhuang looked at her with admiration. As expected of Ding Li, she was so good at talking.

When Song Xianyin got into the car, Ji Yanli sat in the middle and showed no intention of moving to the side.

Li Dazhuang looked at this scene and hesitated to speak. How could his boss be so clueless? He's such a big guy standing there, how is Dr. Song supposed to sit down?

But he didn't dare to say.

But you can still squeeze in and sit down.

Song Xianyin was almost pressed against the car door. She sat quietly, looking at the road outside.

The air inside the car smelled wonderful, with a faint sandalwood scent, unlike the stuffy smell in other cars.

"Boss, can I listen to some music? Driving like this is really uncomfortable," Li Dazhuang sighed.

Driving like this is so boring. I need to turn the stereo up to the maximum so that everyone on the road can hear my music and see my new car.

Ji Yanli leaned back lazily in his chair, without saying a word.

The atmosphere quieted down again.

Ding Li and Li Dazhuang in the front row kept talking, while there was no sound from the back row.

Suddenly, Ji Yanli stretched his legs, making Song Xianyin's already small space even smaller.

Song Xianyin frowned and looked at Ji Yanli beside her.

The car was dark, and his face was almost entirely hidden in the darkness, so she couldn't see his expression at all.

On purpose?

Song Xianyin withdrew her gaze and looked out the window again.

But after a short while, Ji Yanli stretched his legs out even longer, and her legs were completely squeezed into the corner.

"Mr. Ji, is it crowded for you?" Song Xianyin suddenly asked.

The two people who were chatting in front suddenly fell silent, straining to listen to the sounds behind them, their eyes darting back and forth in the rearview mirror.

Ji Yanli looked at her with some surprise: "Dr. Song, isn't this old car crowded?"

Li Dazhuang, who was driving, felt extremely aggrieved. His car wasn't cramped at all; the boss insisted on sitting in the middle of such a wide space.

Ding Li's lips twitched: "Boss, Dr. Song is a girl, can you please stop making things difficult for her?"

The eldest brother looks a bit like a mischievous little boy from elementary school, but he's such a grown-up, and it's a bit creepy to see him doing this.

Song Xianyin looked rather unwell. Her pants were already a little wet, and now they were sticking to her legs, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Ji Yanli was still pushing her, and she felt her legs were even more uncomfortable.

Ji Yanli glanced at her furrowed brows and looked away slightly.

"Dr. Song, your medical skills don't seem to be as amazing as they say." Ji Yanli looked at the wound on his hand.

"It wasn't that serious at first, but after you treated it, it seems like the injury got worse."

Song Xianyin didn't say anything, and Ji Yanli didn't feel awkward at all.

They soon arrived at Song Xianyin's residence.

Li Dazhuang looked around the nearby residential area and asked curiously, "Does Dr. Song have a boyfriend?"

"Dr. Song gives off a very cold feeling."

But no one answered him in the car, so Li Dazhuang could only shut up in frustration.

After returning home, Song Xianyin opened the documents that had been sent to her that day.

The document contains a lot of information about the Green Lantern Society, and it almost completely describes Ji Yanli's life and deeds.

Ji Yanli's background is not a secret, after all, he has been hanging around West Street since he was very young.

The document contains many photos, mostly pictures of Ji Yanli and Sha committing murders. Many of these photos were taken from a hidden angle, and it's unclear how they found this information.

"How can I stab him again?" Song Xianyin wondered, somewhat troubled.

She really liked that house; it was just one dollar short of the price. But asking her to stab Ji Yanli in the back now was an impossible task.

Unless he loses his mind one day and lets her poke him however she wants.

Song Xianyin looked at the message the person on the bounty list had sent her. He told her to stab Ji Yanli in the heart, and then he would give her what she wanted.

She thought he was sick.

The dock was bustling with activity at this time.

A large crowd had gathered around, the ground was covered in blood, and several men lay on the ground barely alive.

"Do you want to die if you steal our goods from the Green Lantern Society?" the Green Lantern Society member roared.

The people opposite them watched them warily. Behind them, several people were loading goods, trying to escape as quickly as possible.

But before they could straighten up, they were lying flat on the ground, blood splattered everywhere.