Qin Tian came outside eagerly and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After all, Yang Yulan didn't wait for him here.
What happened in the past five years? He vowed to find out!
Shortly after he left the hospital, a young female reporter from the "Xiao Fang Help" column team of the urban channel came to the ward.
It turned out that the village woman Wang Guilan had been desperate and called for help.
Wang Guilan held the "resurrected" Bao'er and excitedly recounted the situation.
The female reporter is Li Fang. She is keenly aware of the news value of this matter.
But although Wang Guilan was at the scene before, because she was thinking about her baby, she didn't pay attention to other things at all.
So I don’t know Qin Tian’s name either.
In desperation, Li Fang had to go to the dean's office.
At this moment, the dean's office.
With the doors and windows closed, Ma Yong cautiously dialed a phone number.
"What, you mean, the one who used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" Wang Bonian's excited voice came from the phone.
"Dean Ma, you are lucky!"
"You must know that there are no more than ten people in the world who can see with their own eyes the person who used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate..."
"Don't ask me. Thanks to him, I'm just lucky enough to follow him."
After a moment of silence, Wang Bonian made a major decision:
"Get ready. Our Medical Association will open a branch in Longjiang right away."
"I will attend in person when the time comes."
"Remember what that person said, and be careful what you say about him."
After hanging up the phone, Ma Yong was immersed in great shock until he was awakened by a knock on the door.
"There is indeed a folk miracle who used acupuncture technology to cure the child's terminal illness..."
"Regarding his information, Reporter Li, you also know that strange people are like magic dragons but never come to an end... I have no comment."
Li Fang was disappointed and felt that she had missed a major piece of news.
In desperation, she still sent a text message on the column's website.
It was this text message that was captured by someone with a heart.
Soon, the news spread quietly in secret circles across the country and even the world.
"It must be the God King! It must be the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!"
"Quick, prepare a special plane, I want to fly to Longjiang immediately!"
Rich people from the Middle East, European and American giants, and all kinds of bigwigs came in a hurry.
They had only one purpose, and that was to seek medical treatment from the King of God.
At home, the God of War in the North, the leader of Longya, the Feng Shui family, the jewelry tycoon, the Queen of Capital... are all plotting to make arrangements in Longjiang.
Like Wang Bonian, they are Qin Tian's subordinates.
The purpose of laying out Longjiang is to help Qin Tian when he is in need.
For them, that is the ultimate honor.
The world was in an uproar because of Qin Tian.
Longjiang, a quiet little town, is about to usher in its moment of glory.
Standing outside a house in an old community, Qin Tian looked desolate.
"mom."
"I know that because of me, I have brought great harm to Su Su and you..."
"Now I'm back."
"Please tell me what happened."
"I promise that not only will I cure Su Su's illness, but I will also make everyone who bullies you pay ten times the price!"
silence.
Yang Yulan seemed determined to cut off her relationship with Qin Tian.
Qin Tian's heart felt like a knife when he thought of Su Su's appearance.
"Mom, please give me a chance!"
Grit your teeth and kneel down!
The man has gold at his knees!
This man who turned his hands for a living and turned his hands for death, who made the whole world tremble, lowered his proud head!
If Yang Yulan doesn't forgive him, he will never be able to kneel down!
Time passes.
When Yang Yulan heard that there was no sound outside, she thought Qin Tian had left, and suddenly she couldn't bear it.
When she opened the door, she was surprised to see Qin Tian kneeling at the door.
"Come in and talk."
Qin Tian walked into the room, saw the small and shabby place, looked at the sluggish woman in the wheelchair, and the prematurely vicissitudes of his mother-in-law, and he felt very sad.
Who would have thought that five years ago, these two women were the fairy mother and daughter envied by the entire Longjiang.
"Who is it?!" There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Yang Yulan shook her head. It seemed that the other party's power made her very afraid. She didn't even dare to say anything.
"Today is August 15th. When you come back, I will treat you to a moon cake."
"If you really want to stay, don't cause trouble and help me take care of Su Su honestly."
"One day she can stand up, and I will ask her to be your wife."
"But this hope is very slim. Even I don't know if that day will come..."
"If you can't do it, just finish eating this mooncake and leave. Let's settle the matter."
"Also, using the name Wang Bonian of the Medical Federation to scare the president of a prefecture-level city may work once, but I believe they will find out soon."
"In the end, not only will you suffer, but we will also suffer."
"Don't be so clever again."
She didn't believe that Qin Tianzhen really had any great power to order Wang Bonian from the Medical Association.
Qin Tian wanted to say something, but with a bang, the door was kicked open.
"Yang Yulan, it's time to pay the rent!"
"Hey, there's someone else at home!"
The leader, Huang Mao, and a few guys barged in with grinning teeth.
Yang Yulan said angrily: "This is Qin Tian, my daughter's husband!"
"Your daughter's husband?" Huang Mao looked at the sluggish Su Su in the wheelchair and laughed:
"Qin, I heard that your wife can't even move?"
Qin Tian had no expression on his face and said coldly: "Are you here to collect rent?"
"You want to pay them back?" Huang Mao's eyes lit up.
Qin Tian nodded: "Let's go outside and talk."
Huang Mao smiled ferociously and said: "Boy, you'd better not play tricks with me. Otherwise, I will break your dog's head and sell your wife."
"take away!"
"Mom, take care of Su Su. I'll be back soon." Qin Tian comforted him and followed a few guys away to a small forest outside.
"Young Master Su has given instructions. The total rent for the past few years is five hundred thousand."
"If we can't get it out today, I'll kick you out!"
Huang Mao smiled ferociously.
Mr. Su?
Qin Tian's heart moved.
He reached out and grabbed Huang Mao's wrist, applying a slight force, and the crisp sound of broken bones filled the air.
Huang Mao screamed like a killing pig and fell to the ground.
Qin Tian raised his foot and stepped on his head, saying coldly: "Who is Mr. Su?"
Huang Mao was horrified. He didn't expect Qin Tian to be so ruthless and calm.