Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight: The kiss of the needle god
Lin Chen was surprised and asked in confusion, "Did you come to Russia just to find me?" He and the people from the Huaxia Medical Sect only met in Beijing a few months ago. He really didn't expect that this group of people would come to him from all the way. When Yiqinting called him president, he suddenly remembered the bet he had once made, but the incident came too quickly, which still made him feel a little incredible.
Among the crowd, Hua Lian, Bai Bu and other four old men came out and bowed to Lin Chen in one after another. Lin Chen hurriedly bowed to the other party, "Several seniors, this... I really don't dare to be the younger generation. I dare to ask the four seniors, what is this..."
Hua Lian stood up and said respectfully, "That day, President, you were escorted by the government's army and went to the hospital to treat the patient. We were waiting for you in the hospital, but I didn't expect that there was an accident on the way. Everyone learned that your whereabouts were unknown, and they were all anxious. They have been searching for your whereabouts in many ways for the past few months. Three days ago, I suddenly got the news that you were here, and I forgot to eat and sleep, and rushed over. Finally, I saw you, President, you are fine, it's really great. The heart that I have been hanging over the past few months can finally let go."
Lin Chen was made unnatural by the other party's president and another old man. He was only less than 20 years old, but he was called an old man by an 80-year-old man. He hurriedly said, "Senior Hualian, I am really sorry for the president and the other person, but I'm very curious, how did you know my whereabouts?"
Hua Lian smiled and said, "President, don't be humble. We made a bet that day. If anyone can have no choice but to have a strange disease, it is the new president of our Huaxia Medical Stop. Later, the old man accepted your magic medicine and recovered immediately. According to the agreement, everyone should respect you as the president, and the president has superb medical skills. We are convinced. Everyone said, right?"
Everyone shouted in unison, and all the expressions of admiration and admiration were all in their expressions of admiration and respect.
Lin Chen was surprised that in the military hospital in the capital that day, many of these people were not convinced by them. The bet might not have been admitted by everyone at that time. Why did these people change so quickly after just a few months?
Hua Lian seemed to see Lin Chen's doubts, and then said with a smile, "In the past half month, we have searched most of China, but we have not found the whereabouts of the president. In the end, we received a prompt from the acupuncture god. We only found this place. You are the president who was kissed by the acupuncture god. Naturally, these ordinary people dare not object. You have excellent medical skills, and everyone is convinced and sincerely respected you as the president. The president is here. Please accept me as a worshiper first."
As he said that, four old men took the lead, and the rest of them were going to kneel down to Lin Chen.
Lin Chen hurriedly said, "Don't be polite, please get up quickly." He wanted to go forward to support him, but he had no choice but to pass through a door.
The four old men stood up immediately after hearing this. Hua Lian said with a respectful expression, "Okay, the president wants us not to kneel down, and we will naturally obey the president's orders."
Lin Chen smiled helplessly, but he didn't know who the needle god was? How did he know where he was, and why did he recommend himself as the president of the Huaxia Medical Sect? In short, this is not a place to speak, so find a place to settle these people first.
At this moment, a few applauses suddenly came from behind. Lin Chen turned around and saw Markov smiling and clapping his hands and walking towards him.
"Aha, Mr. Lin, these Chinese friends are your subordinates." Markov praised with emotion, "There is an old saying in China that you have strong generals and no weak soldiers. Your subordinates are very powerful. You can deal with dozens of bodyguards here alone." After saying that, he glanced at the injured bodyguards next to him.
This was said from the translator. Lin Chen couldn't hear Markov's original tone. Is this true praise or dissatisfied in his heart, and said apologizing, "Mr. Markov, I'm really embarrassed. I'll ask someone to treat you for your injuries."
Markov waved his hand generously and smiled, "It's just a little injury to your fingers. Don't care, don't care, Ugor, go and open the door quickly and don't let our friends stand outside."
Ugor responded reluctantly, but the injured were all his subordinates. He glared at Lin Chen slightly and sent two people to open the door.
Lin Chen remembered at this time and hurriedly said to Yichuangdian, "Brother Nail, you can help them solve the poison in their hands."
Yichuang Nail laughed and said, "President, please rest assured, you are living here, how dare I kill the owner of Yichuang Nail? Those poisons are just to deceive these Russians. Those hidden weapons just nailed the other party's acupoints. I will help them solve them now."
Yi Cun Nail jumped over and patted everyone lightly. The bodyguards' right hands were immediately able to move, and everyone's faces showed surprise. The arms were obviously not conscious just now, but after being gently patted by this person, they immediately recovered. This was simply the most magical magic in the world.
Markov was also secretly surprised, and at the same time he was surprised that he had heard that China's martial arts was a very magical fighting art. He finally saw it with his own eyes a few days ago that more than a dozen well-trained veterans, holding guns, were not the opponent of a martial arts master. There were at least thirty people coming today. If everyone was so powerful, they would be enough to defeat a soldier in a mechanical regiment.
Lin Chen is indeed not an ordinary character. Markov remembered that he received an investigation report on Lin Chen's background last night. The other party's identity was a newly rising gangster boss in a city in China. He started from scratch and climbed to such a position. He came to Russia for an arms deal. However, from all the signs, it was indeed accidental that the other party saved his daughter.
"Mr. Lin, the weather was good this morning. I want to hit two shots. I wonder if you are interested." Markov made a golf swing with a smile.
Since the master was intrigued, Lin Chen was of course with him, but this morning, he vaguely felt a slight difference from Markov's eyes when he looked at him. Compared with yesterday, it was obviously a little different.
"Puf, please entertain Mr. Lin's subordinates for me, and don't let guests from afar be disappointed with the enthusiasm of us Russians." Markov then said humorously to the butler beside him, and then grabbed Lin Chen's wrist affectionately and walked towards the golf course in his mansion.