The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lin Zhong got into the car again, drove the Lamborghini into the parking lot, parked the car, and walked into the hospital carrying fruits and nutritional supplements.

In the special care unit, Yang's mother was receiving an infusion, with water hanging on her arm, and she was lying on the bed watching TV.

"Auntie, I'm here!" Lin Zhong pushed open the door of the special care unit.

Seeing Lin Zhong, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang's mother's face: "Xiao Zhong is here, just come when you come, why do you need to buy things?"

"Eating more fruits and nutritional supplements is good for your body. Your body is too weak." Lin Zhong placed the fruit on the bedside cabinet and asked with concern, "Auntie, how are you feeling?"

"It's much better. I can now get out of bed and walk around. It's all thanks to you." Yang's mother said with a smile.

She seems to have come out of the shadow of Yang Hu's sacrifice. She has become much more optimistic and her complexion is getting better day by day.

Lin Zhong sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, feeling very relaxed and talking to Yang's mother.

"Xiao Chong, today is Thursday, why do you have time to come to the hospital to see me? Didn't you go to work?" After chatting for a while, Yang's mother remembered something and asked doubtfully.

"I worked the night shift last night, so I'm free during the day." Lin Zhong picked up an apple and helped Yang's mother peel it.

"Then you can go back soon. You work the night shift. You should have a good rest during the day and don't waste time here with me." Yang's mother frowned, worried that Lin Zhong didn't get enough sleep.

"It's okay. I'm young and in good health. Even if I don't sleep for a few days, it'll be no problem." Lin Zhong didn't lie. When he was in the army, in order to complete his mission, he often didn't sleep for several days and nights.

"No, after peeling this apple, you go back to rest immediately. Since you regard your aunt as an elder, you should listen to your elders." Yang's mother insisted.

"Okay, I listen to you." Lin Zhong put the peeled apple into Yang's mother's hand, "By the way, did Xiaoying come to the hospital yesterday?"

"I came here with a friend. Her friend's name seems to be Guan Wei. She is a very cute girl." Yang's mother took the apple and waved her hand away, "Okay, go back and rest quickly!"

Lin Zhong had no choice but to walk out of the special care unit, but he did not leave the hospital immediately, but went to the doctor's office.

"Dr. Dai, when can my aunt have surgery?"

"In another half a month." Doctor Dai held his glasses and carefully flipped through the documents in his hand. "At most, in half a month, I can perform surgery on the patient, but before that, the surgery fee needs to be paid in full, so I

Then we can arrange the surgery.”

"Don't worry about the surgery fee, I will raise it on time." Lin Zhong nodded, his face calm, but his heart was a little heavy, "How much is the surgery fee approximately?"

"The cost of the operation is only 300,000, but the follow-up treatment, care, and medical expenses total more than 100,000, so young man, you are under a lot of pressure." Dr. Dai said earnestly.

Lin Zhong also felt that the pressure on his body was a bit heavy, and he did not bother to chat with Dr. Dai. He left the hospital in deep thought and walked towards the parking lot.

At this time, a group of people poured into the parking lot of Gyeongju First People's Hospital.

This group of people are all young people in their twenties. The leader is a sturdy young man wearing a black T-shirt and about 1.8 meters tall.

The young man's eyes were dark and fierce, and he was holding a steel pipe in his hand.

The steel pipe is about the thickness of a baby's wrist and one meter long. It is heavy in the hand and looks like a weapon in a fight.

Moreover, there were several scars of varying depths on this young man's arms, which showed that he had a lot of experience in fighting.

Behind the young man were seven or eight people, including the three gangsters who had just been beaten up by Lin Zhong not long ago. They also held steel pipes, wrenches, baseball bats and other weapons in their hands.

The expressions on the faces of the three gangsters were all arrogant and arrogant. It was impossible to imagine that the three of them had fled in despair in front of Lin Zhong.

The parking lot manager saw this group of people from a distance and didn't dare to stop them. Not only did he not dare to stop them, he didn't even dare to fart. He closed the office door and pretended not to see them.

"Brother, you must vent your anger for us later and teach that grandson a lesson!" the gangster with the tattoo on his arm said viciously.

The young man glanced at the gangster, and his gloomy eyes made the gangster tremble in his heart: "Three people were actually taken care of by one person. Thank you for having such a face, let me vent your anger on your behalf!"

The faces of the three gangsters suddenly became embarrassed, and several other people also looked at them with disdain.

"Brother, it's not that we are useless, it's that that guy is really good at fighting. He looks like a practicing master at first glance. He swished his legs a few times. We didn't even see him clearly and he was kicked down!" He was kicked by Lin Zhong!

The gangster on the bottom blushed and felt aggrieved by the boss's words.

"Hmph, it's one thing to be defeated, but it's another thing to escape!" The young man snorted coldly, "Forget it, I know very well the timid and fearful character of you three losers, and I don't want to pursue it, but that guy

Driving a blue Lamborghini, is that true?”

"It's absolutely true. How dare we deceive you, brother?"

"Yes, we saw him drive into this parking lot with our own eyes, and then ran back to report the news to the boss!" A gangster said, patting his chest.

"Brother, aren't you in need of a good car for competition? I think that car is just right, and I don't think that guy can afford to drive a Lamborghini at all. Nine times out of ten, he stole that car, even if

Don't be afraid even if you grab it!" Another gangster sounded excited, eager to try.

The young man chuckled, quite satisfied with the flattery of his younger brothers, and nodded reservedly.

"Look, it's right there!" A sharp-eyed gangster suddenly pointed ahead and shouted.

Everyone followed his fingers and saw a blue Lamborghini parked there quietly.

The young man's eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling light, like a pervert seeing a peerless beauty, or a strong man who had been hungry for three days seeing delicious food.

He rushed to the side of the Lamborghini in three steps at a time, the gloom on his face disappeared, and the steel pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and he circled around the car several times.

"Church!" The young man said the word "grass" three times in a row, as if this was the only way to show the shock in his heart, "This is a fucking Lamborghini Aventador, a luxury car limited to 200 units in the world, right in front of me.

There is one!"

This young man was obviously an expert on cars, and he could tell the model of this Lamborghini at a glance.

Several other gangsters also ran over, their eyes shining, staring at the luxury car in front of them with salivation.

Although they are not as knowledgeable about cars as young people, the stylish and gorgeous styling of this Lamborghini immediately attracted them.

Luxurious cars and beauties have always been men’s ultimate desires!

What is the concept of a global limited edition of 200 cars?

Although these gangsters don’t know, there is no doubt that this car must be extremely expensive!
Chapter completed!