At eleven o'clock, three green off-road vehicles drove into the gate of Wanghai Hospital.

Ten energetic young men got out of the car and hurried into the main building of the hospital. The leader was Cheng Zhenjiang, deputy director of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office.

They were all Zhu Tong who called to help and strengthen the security forces inside and outside Wanghai Hospital.

On the fifteenth floor, in front of Tan Qianchi's ward, Cheng Zhenjiang met Zhu Tong.

"The first batch of people brought you, and there are nine more people in the afternoon. They are all my good brothers." Cheng Zhenjiang introduced proudly.

"Welcome to everyone, it's all up to you here." Zhu Tong raised his head from a brand new generator.

"Are you familiar with this thing?" Zhu Tong asked. In order to deal with the power outage, he had just asked Su Juan to buy three diesel generators and was asking Qu Laoyi's men to install and debug.

"Report to the leader, you can operate." The black-faced young man beside Cheng Zhenjiang said with his chest straight.

"This is a hospital, so it can't be like that." Zhu Tong felt a little embarrassed.

"Your main task is to be optimistic about this elevator. Except for a few of your own people, don't let anyone use them." Zhu Tong pointed to the elevator and said.

"Please ensure that the task is completed." The nine young men replied in unison.

It was not the group hired by Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office, but the active Marines in a squad. Although they were wearing casual clothes, the tremendous aura they showed made Zhu Tong like it when he saw it.

In the morning, after sending Wang Han to the distracted hook, Zhu Tong and Xiang Huayi discussed and discussed it again, and decided to ask Wang Xiangjie for help.

Now it seems that Wang Xiangjian’s method is relatively simple, and he should have let Huang Hai come forward.

At this time, Su Juan ran up and said that two police cars were driving in, and asked Li Xiang to find him. She asked them what they were doing, but no one answered.

Zhu Tong looked at Mr. Xiang in confusion and shook his head to express his ignorance.

Cheng Zhenjiang spoke.

"It should be here to help. Aunt Huang just asked about the situation here."

Zhu Tong then put his heart in his stomach. There were two squads of Marines inside and there were genuine police officers outside. Wanghai Hospital should be able to guard against less clever assassins.

"Brother Cheng, I hope you can stay here until the evening. Wait until Officer Su comes back before leaving." Zhu Tong said to Cheng Zhenjiang.

"It's totally OK. The negotiation has ended, so I'll wait for the signing of the contract. I've been free these two days, so I can stay here all the time." Cheng Zhenjiang said generously.

"That would be inappropriate. As long as there is no accident this afternoon," Zhu Tong thanked repeatedly.

He missed Cookie and Qin Keqiang a little. Only with them could he feel completely relieved.

Jing Chi Xuemi's plane arrived in Shanghai at 4 o'clock. Ye'er already knew about it. She and Cookie would arrive in the shortest time. Calculate the drive, two hours should be enough.

At noon, Mr. Fan came.

The young man guarding the elevator did not allow him to go upstairs, even if Su Juan was with him.

Zhu Tong settled downstairs before he went downstairs to see Mr. Fan.

He was very satisfied with these young men who strictly abide by the instructions. He refused to say a word about pretending to be a storefront, and he did not mean to let Mr. Fan go upstairs.

Mr. Fan also had no intention of going upstairs. He came to invite Zhu Tong to a dinner party.

Zhu Tong said that he had no time to socialize, but Mr. Fan insisted on inviting him, saying that Mr. Hou, who came from Beijing, wanted to see him.

"He is your friend?" Zhu Tong hesitated and asked.

"I can't be considered a friend." Young Master Fan said indifferently; "He has something in his hand, otherwise I wouldn't be too busy at this time."

"See you?" Zhu Tong complained in his heart. It turned out that he came with Mr. Fan's handle.

"It's best to meet me, just have a meal, very soon." Young Master Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can have a meal, let him come to the hospital. Our internal restaurant has a good chef and meal." Zhu Tong thought for a while, setting the tone for this meeting.

"But, I have already booked a room in Haitian." Fan Xilin hesitated.

"Maybe, it's a bit inappropriate." Zhu Tong couldn't bear to lose face to Fan Xilin, after all, he was Mr. Fan's own son; "Go to my office, it's quiet there."

"Okay. I'll let him come here." Fan Xilin knew that this was Zhu Tong's bottom line, so he had to call the other party to come here.

Half an hour later, a tall and thin man was introduced to Zhu Tong's office by Sireya.

Zhu Tong failed to judge the other person's age at the first time, which is a rare occurrence. From the appearance, he should have entered middle age, but the deliberately messy short hair on his head looked extremely fashionable. His clothes were even more

It's strange. Under the high-quality gray casual pants are a pair of round-mouth cloth shoes, but the top is a white cotton shirt. The golden buttons are all in the buckle seam without exception; oh, and they are wearing a strap.

"Are you that miracle doctor Li Xiang?" The man did not sit on the sofa like Fan Xilin, but sat on the big table. His tall figure was already very rude and his actions were accomplished naturally.

"I'm not used to looking up." Zhu Tong leaned on the back of the chair, colliding with the other party's gaze from high without any allowance.

"You will get used to it." The man pulled out a huge pipe, which was already filled with tobacco. He found a thick match from his pocket, and stroked it around his waist.

Zhu Tong then noticed that the other party was wearing a thin gray belt, which was almost the same color as the pants.

"My surname is Hou, everyone calls me Wanli Hou. You can call me like this too." The man took a deep breath and sprayed the thick smoke in front of Zhu Tong. "Your golden silk cat is good, when will you play?

I'm tired of it, let her go to Beijing to find me."

"I heard that Tan Qianchi is here with you, prepare for it, I want to take him away." The man leaned down and stared at Zhu Tong's eyes; "You didn't seem to hear it clearly. I'll say it again, I'll take him, no matter how alive or dead, I'll take him.

He's gone. Now!"

"You will get rewards. I heard that you have cured him. You are really capable. Anyone who falls half dead can be saved by you. Doctor Li Xiang, right? You already have a hospital, and that's the one invested by Jinshi.

Of course, the deputy director, money is not rare. Xilin, what does he like?" The man suddenly turned to Fan Xilin and threw his entire back to Zhu Tong.

"Wanlihou." Zhu Tong spoke at this time and said to Mr. Fan: "What is that? You actually brought a monkey to see me?"

"Young Master Hou, you'd better be polite. He is not the ones surrounding you, he is my friend." Fan Xilin endured it again and again, but still couldn't help it.

"Ha, you finally spoke." The man turned around suddenly, "You call me a monkey? That's our nickname. When I was a child, I said that before I was ten years old, many people called me a monkey. I was too thin at that time.

It's thinner than the monkey in the zoo. Think about it, it's okay not to let me take it away, at least let me see him."

"Please sit." Zhu Tong stretched out his finger to the sofa.

“I like it here.”

"I don't like it, please sit down." Zhu Tong said again.

"There are so many bad rules. I hate Shanghai, damn it, the streets are full of trendy things." Wanlihou stood up cursingly, almost using only one

He stepped to Fan Xilin in two steps and sat down close to him.

"You are sick." Zhu Tong said when he sat down.

"You are sick." Wanlihou jumped up suddenly, pointed at Zhu Tong's nose and said, "Don't think it's great to wear a doctor's skin. I've seen you too many people."

"You are really sick." Zhu Tong stretched out his right finger to his head, then to his left shoulder, and finally stopped in his chest. "Your brain has been stimulated since childhood, and the specific manifestation is moody and hyperactivity. His shoulder blades were broken, but it fell into Western medicine.

There are steel nails in your hand. When it is cloudy and rainy, you will feel very uncomfortable. If you still have this kind of virtue, you will definitely die of heart disease within ten years. Oh, you have practiced Kung Fu and Buddhist Kung Fu.

”

Wanlihou laughed and hugged Fan Xilin's shoulder and said, "This kid is very interesting, it's so fucking interesting. But he is indeed capable. Hi, Mr. Li, I believe Tan Qianchi is saved by you now. I know you are in trouble.

, Tan Qianchi is just a patient you have. He is from Huang Hai. Let's do this. I heard that there was a show in the afternoon. I took me to see it. I introduced the US Senator to me. Can it?"

"Monkey, how old is this year?" Zhu Tong asked.

From the beginning of his entry, Zhu Tong was observing and judging, but the other party performed too well and kept changing his strategies and even his image, so that until now, Zhu Tong's impression of him is still very vague. Zhu Tong can be sure, Wanlihou

He is a very conceited person. He can tolerate being despised or even being teased, but he will definitely not tolerate being treated as a child.

Sure enough, he jumped up and screamed, reaching out to grab Zhu Tong's neck through the main station: "You dare to call my nickname..."

"You are not qualified to do something in front of me." Zhu Tong showed a cruel smile on his face, and he grabbed the other person's two fingers; "Do you want to hear the sound of fingers breaking? Crack! Crack! Can two fingers be

Make different sounds.”

Wanlihou's face immediately turned pale and looked very embarrassed. He suddenly exerted force and tried to break free his fingers.

Zhu Tong looked at him with no force at all and smiled. But his two fingers could not escape the other party's control.

"Forget it, let's talk about it well, there is no need to touch it." Fan Xilin advised without any pain. It can be seen that the feeling of Wanlihou falling into Zhu Tong's hands was not just as simple as gloating.

"There is nothing to say between us. In front of me, you are not qualified to play with a knife." Zhu Tong let go of his right hand, opened his left hand one by one, and three golden needles popped up.

With a light sound of "Ding!", Wanlihou's other hand opened, revealing a short blade with blue light.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "Click!" sound.

Zhu Tong barely moved much, so he broke Wanlihou's middle finger of his right hand.

"You need to find a Chinese medicine doctor as soon as possible. Don't blame me for not reminding me that if this finger falls into the hands of Western medicine doctors, you will never think of poking women with it in your life with this outfit."

The room suddenly became surprisingly quiet. Wanlihou looked at Zhu Tong in a daze, as if he was looking at a monster; he had not felt any pain yet.

"Hahahaha, I've learned it. You are qualified to be proud, ruthless! Think about it, will you be my brother in the future?"

"I'm very busy, Xi'an, you'd better take him to see a doctor." Zhu Tong said with a frown.

"No need, you are a Chinese medicine doctor. You broke this finger. You won't bother with the second master. If you cure it, I will pretend that it hasn't happened." Wanlihou said gritting his teeth. He began to feel pain.

"It makes some sense." Zhu Tong shot two golden needles from his left hand, nailing them to Wanlihou's right wrist, closing the veins of Wanlihou's hand. He turned his right hand and the broken middle finger was restored.

"You can't exert force within half a month, drink less."

"That's good?" Wanlihou raised his finger to his eyes and observed it carefully for a while.
To be continued...