While Wang Xu was busy helping at Pingzhou Provincial People's Hospital, a flight from Jiangzhou slowly landed from Kyoto Airport. The plane stopped, and a black stretched Mercedes-Benz stopped under the plane.
The call came slowly from the plane, and two young men carefully got off the plane carrying a stretcher. Behind the stretcher were a middle-aged couple in their fifties and an old man in his sixties.
"Be careful, walk slowly, don't let the stretcher float." As the middle-aged couple walked down, they looked at the young man lying on the stretcher with concern, and the woman couldn't help but warned: "Cong'er's injury is not over yet."
Okay, don't get bumpy."
This group of people is naturally a group of people from the Xie family. The middle-aged couple are Xie Changjiang and Li Sisi. The young man lying on the stretcher is Xie Cong who was disabled by Wang Xu. The old man following Xie Changjiang is the orthopedic surgeon.
Holy Hand Lian Senyuan.
"Cong'er!" The stretcher was lifted off the plane, and a pair of middle-aged men waiting next to the Lincoln limousine hurriedly greeted Xie Cong, who was lying on the stretcher, and asked with concern: "How are you doing? Are you in the way?"
"Second uncle, second aunt, I'm fine. I've made you worry."
Er Xie Changhe and his wife Tian Miaozhen.
"Look, our Cong'er, such a well-behaved child, was actually..." Tian Miaozhen complained while helping to hold the stretcher: "The Shen family is really bullying others."
"Miao Zhen, please say a few words." Xie Changjiang stepped forward and said, "The matter has passed, there is no need to add any more complications.
During this trip to Jiangzhou, Xie Changjiang left in anger and came back angrily. Not only did he fail to seek justice for Xie Cong, he was scolded by Mr. Shen and was also manipulated by the Xie family.
In addition, after seeing Wang Xu's tricks and difficulties, Xie Changjiang really didn't want to provoke the Shen family and Wang Xu anymore. As long as Mr. Shen was alive, he didn't want to do this again.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xie Changhe didn't expect his eldest brother Hui to say such words. Isn't this trying to boost others' ambition and destroy his own prestige?
"Okay, let's go back and talk." Xie Changjiang sighed, watching Xie Cong being carried into the car, and then led Li Sisi up to take care of him. The car slowly started and left Kyoto Airport.
Xihe Villa in Kyoto is also a high-end residential area in Kyoto. It is filled with senior leaders from Kyoto. The difference from Tianquanshan is that most of the residents in Xihe Villa are current national leaders and chief ministers.
, and most of the people living in Tianquan Mountain are old chiefs who have left office and are highly respected in the country.
It can be said that Xihe Biezhuan and Tianquan Mountain are two places where the old and new forces are located. On one side are the actual people in power, and on the other side are the respected old leaders.
With Xie Dongguo's current status, the Xie family is naturally regarded as a top wealthy family in Xihe Villa. The Xie family's house is a duplex villa at the innermost part of Xihe Villa.
In front of the villa is a large courtyard with an elegant environment, a fish pond, and a swimming pool. The specifications are no worse than the luxury villas outside.
Of course, such a villa does not belong to the Xie family in name. Like Tianquan Mountain, it is actually owned by the state, like the Municipal Party Committee Family Court, the Provincial Party Committee Family Court, etc. You are naturally qualified to live in this house.
If you step down, you have to move out.
Of course, when it comes to the upper levels, it is not as serious as the lower levels. Most people will show some mercy. Just like when some old chiefs living in Tianquan Mountain pass away, their children will not immediately let them move down to Tianquan Mountain. This can be considered a courtesy.
A little glory for the old chief and his descendants.
After all, the people in power will one day abdicate. If you really don't care about human feelings, your own family will not be in a state of desolation. Sometimes human kindness is not so much reserved for others, but it is not reserved for yourself.
Although this villa of the Xie family does not belong to the Xie family, in fact it is no different from the private property of the Xie family. Xie Dongguo is only sixty-six years old this year, and there are still three years until Xie Dongguo retires. Even if Xie Dongguo retires, the Xie family's reputation will not be the same.
still.
Although Xie Changjiang, the eldest son of the Xie family, is only the Minister of Education, in fact, the most powerful of the Xie family is Xie Changyun, the third eldest son of the Xie family. He is now the secretary of the Kyoto Municipal Party Committee and a deputy national leader. With Xie Dongguo's ability and influence, before abdicating,
It is not necessarily impossible for Xie Changyun to go further or enter the political bureau.
The black elongated Lincoln stopped at the door of the villa, and several people came out of the villa again, including Li Huizhen, the third wife of the Xie family, and Xie Yunlan, the youngest daughter of the Xie family.
A group of people hurriedly protected the stretcher and carried Xie Cong into the villa. Lian Senyuan, who was following behind, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene. No wonder Xie Cong was maimed by Wang Xu. The Xie family's excessive pampering cannot be ignored.
It doesn't matter.
Lian Senyuan also knew something about Xie Cong's beating, so I won't talk about the right and wrong. When he came back this time, Lian Senyuan had already told Xie Changjiang and his wife that Xie Cong's situation was actually no longer serious.
, Wang Xu acted in a measured manner. The arms were mainly detached from the joints, which meant that the legs were broken. Wang Xu personally treated the condition, and the recovery process was completely unnecessary for the past two days.
After Xie Cong lay down inside, Chief Xie and Xie Changjiang walked to the side and whispered: "Brother, I'm looking for someone to help! Jiang Province is putting pressure on me. Unfortunately, that Wang Xu actually knows Li Jinhong and others. Now Li Jinhong and
Jiang Hanyun and others have all gone to Jiangzhou, what should we do?"
"Don't worry about this matter for the time being." Xie Changjiang said with a glint in his eyes: "As long as Mr. Shen is still there, our Xie family will not be able to get this place back. I understand that this time Cong'er went to Jiang
Zhou, it seems that Song Jinhui, a boy from the American Song family, is causing trouble in there."
"American Song family?"
"Huh!" Xie Changjiang snorted coldly when he heard this: "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. It seems that the hatred between Song Jinhui and that Wang Xu is very deep. He actually dared to drag Cong'er into it. This Song Jinhui
It’s so courageous.”
"Brother, are you planning to cause trouble for the Song family? This is not a good idea." Xie Changhe said.
"I will never take advantage of our Xie family. I will teach him a lesson first this time." Xie Changjiang snorted coldly and looked back at the room: "Cong'er disappoints me so much. He was even used as a gun.
Even the messengers don’t know.”
"Sneeze!" Song Jinhui, who was far away in a car on the Jiangping Expressway, couldn't help but sneeze. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past four in the afternoon. He ordered again: "Hurry up."
Song Jinhui was also rushing to Daping City, Pingzhou Province at this time. Many members of the visiting delegation had car accidents in Daping City, and Song Jinhui rushed over to visit them due to public opinion.
These people were basically invited to the country by him. Now that something unexpected happened, even though they had no direct relationship with him, he couldn't completely ignore them. There were so many companies, although most of them were not as good as the Song family, but if they were all offended,
It won't be of any benefit to the Song family.
In Pingzhou Provincial People's Hospital, Wang Xu was very busy at this time, running around non-stop.
"Lin Miao, silver needle." Wang Xu had just finished treating one patient, and hurriedly walked to another patient, checked the patient's wound, and said to Lin Miao.
Lin Miao hurriedly handed the gold needle that had been sterilized long ago to Wang Xu. Wang Xu raised the needle and put it in his hand. The silver needle he just took in his hand pricked the patient's acupuncture point. Lin Miao hurriedly handed another one.
Today, she followed Wang Xu to Daping to help. Lin Mian finally saw how powerful Wang Xu was. He and Pengshan helped Wang Xu, but they were a little overwhelmed.
Facing so many patients, some with terrible wounds, both he and Pengshan felt like vomiting, but Wang Xu had a calm face, firm eyes, and was very skilled in handling. Whether it was bandaging or stopping bleeding, his movements were frighteningly fast.
In just over an hour, more than half of the needle bags they brought were empty. He and Pengshan could only follow behind to sterilize and hand out needles, but they couldn't get their hands on them at all.
Looking at Qian Yousheng on the other side, Wang Xu can actually hold up to three Qian Youshengs. Even though Qian Yousheng is older and not as strong as Wang Xu, it also shows that Wang Xu is extraordinary in a certain way.
Lin Miao felt that she saw something in Wang Xu that she had seen in his grandfather. He couldn't explain it, but it was an absolute confidence.
Facing so many patients, Wang Xu's eyes showed no flinch or fear, but an indomitable self-confidence. He dared to attack any wound or any disease.
It is said that traditional Chinese medicine cannot cure serious illnesses or emergencies, but look at Wang Xu at this time. None of the many doctors and nurses present are as skilled as Wang Xu. A silver needle can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and a pair of hands can set bones.
Can be bandaged.
Originally, Lin Miao was still a little jealous of Wang Xu. Wang Xu was not as young as him, but his medical skills were so much better than him. By this time, the jealousy in Lin Miao's eyes had long since disappeared.
For a long time, Lin Miao still didn't understand the purpose of Zhen Yihua asking him to follow Wang Xu. At this moment, Lin Mian finally understood. Zhen Yihua asked him to follow Wang Xu in order to let him learn Wang Xu's confidence and calmness.
When it comes to the inheritance of medical skills, the Lin family is not lacking. When it comes to classical medical books, the Lin family is not lacking. With Lin Qianyuan, the medical sage, Lin Miao's starting point is undoubtedly very high, but he lacks this kind of training and tempering.
"Make way, make way." Wang Xu was concentrating on treating a patient's wound. Suddenly, a burst of shouting came from one end of the corridor. A middle-aged man opened the way in front, and several doctors in white coats pushed him behind.
A cart hurriedly came inside.
"Everyone give way, give way." The corridor is only so wide, and it is occupied by many patients. There are many people waiting for surgery here. The other party walked in so rampantly, and naturally bumped into a lot of people.
people.
"Ah!" A cry of pain came, and a temporary small bed next to it was accidentally carried away by the cart that came in. The patient on it fell directly from the bed, and the newly bandaged wound was once again stained red with blood.