"Director Ma, we really can't find out what's going on with this patient. Does your nephew have something to hide?"
The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't figure out why Ma Leitao was in so much pain. There was obviously nothing wrong with him except that he couldn't lift.
As soon as the doctor finished speaking, Ma Hengyou's phone was hung up at this moment.
Before he could ask the doctor, Ma Leitao, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly turned red and rolled over from the bed to the ground, curled up into a ball and rolled.
"Uncle, it hurts so much. Take me to Zhang Dagang quickly. He will definitely be able to find a solution. I'm going to die from the pain."
Ma Leitao had never experienced such heart-wrenching pain. He endured the pain and rolled to Ma Hengyou's feet and hugged his legs tightly.
Seeing Ma Leitao's face getting more and more ugly, Ma Hengyou had no choice but to call an ambulance to take Ma Leitao back to the police station.
Along the way, Ma Leitao was sweating profusely in pain, and his lower lip was bleeding from his bite. Ma Hengyou was anxious and distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
By the time they arrived at the police station, Ma Leitao had already passed out from the pain, and his face showed a heavy look of death, like an old man who had been suffering from illness for a long time.
"Zhang Dagang, come and save Tao'er."
Ma Hengyou hugged Ma Leitao and kicked open the door of the detention room, his face full of panic.
If he didn't believe Zhang Dagang when he was in the hospital, he completely believed it now.
Seeing Zhang Dagang still lying leisurely on the bed in the detention room, Ma Hengyou was sweating profusely.
"Okay, let me go back to Huitian Village, and I will save Ma Leitao." When Zhang Dagang saw them coming in, he sat up from the bed and crossed his arms, looking at the anxious Ma Hengyou calmly.
Ma Hengyou was helpless. At this time, Ma Leitao was already giving out more air than taking in, so he had to temporarily accept Zhang Dagang's offer.
After receiving permission, Zhang Dagang gave up his small bed for Ma Leitao to lie down on.
Looking at Ma Leitao, whose face was ashen and already having difficulty breathing, Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand and pressed his armpit.
"Bring me the silver needle."
Zhang Dagang looked very serious to Ma Leitao, which made Ma Hengyou even more worried.
After struggling for five minutes, as soon as Zhang Dagang pulled out the silver needle, Ma Leitao woke up leisurely.
"Okay, Director Ma, I'm going back to Huitian Village now." Zhang Dagang stuffed the silver needle back into the specially sewn pocket on his waist.
Seeing him like this, Ma Hengyou shook his head and refused: "You are suspected now, I have no right to let you go back."
"..."
Zhang Dagang knew that this old guy was going to play dirty, so he snapped his fingers, and Ma Leitao, who woke up leisurely, hugged his stomach and started wailing.
"I didn't expect that the dignified Director Ma is also a villain who doesn't keep his word. Fortunately, I still have a hand." After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he sat on the bed and licked his nails.
"you……"
Ma Hengyou was shocked and frightened. He didn't expect that Zhang Dagang was only twenty years old and could already be so sophisticated and thoughtful in doing things.
"Save Tao'er, I promise to take you there myself this time." Other doctors couldn't cure Ma Leitao, so Ma Hengyou had no choice but to admit defeat.
Zhang Dagang continued to pick at his nails without any thought of getting up to save others.
Ma Leitao's life was in his hands. Whether he lived or died was not a matter of his mind. Anyway, he couldn't die now, so it was not his turn to worry.
"Director Ma is too capricious. There is no safety guarantee. Even if I want to treat him, I dare not take action!" Looking at Ma Hengyou who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Zhang Dazhang looked at him calmly.
"What kind of security guarantee do you want? How dare you accept 500,000 yuan?" Ma Hengyou asked angrily, hating Zhang Dagang even more in his heart.
He didn't believe that Zhang Dagang really dared to ask for such a large sum of money from him. Looking at the poor Zhang Dagang, Ma Hengyou couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority in his heart.
A poor man like this would probably be frightened when he heard about half a million people.
"Director Ma is really grand. Seeing that Director Ma attaches great importance to love and justice, I will definitely not leave him alone." Zhang Dagang pinched Ma Leitao's chin and turned his face towards Ma Hengyou.
"Look at his face, I'm afraid he's going to burp in less than five minutes." Zhang Dagang said with pity on his face: "If you have money and power these days, you still have to spend your life."
Ma Hengyou didn't expect that Zhang Dagang would actually dare to agree. He staggered with anger and had to hold his breath and call his brother.
The two communicated for a minute, and Ma Hengyou turned around and agreed to Zhang Dagang through gritted teeth: "As long as you can cure Tao'er, five hundred thousand will be credited to your card."
But when Zhang Dagang casually touched Ma Leitao's face and cured him, Ma Hengyou almost vomited blood.
But even so, he did not dare to break his promise and directly asked for Zhang Dagang's card number and sent it to Ma Leitao's father.
By the time the group arrived at Huitian Village, Liu Juan's body had already been taken out.
The pungent rancid smell made people retching uncontrollably.
Zhang Dagang didn't pay much attention. He returned to the village and went straight to his home. As soon as he opened the living room door, he saw Wang Xiuhua and Liu Yun huddled on the bench in the living room.
"Sister-in-law..."
Seeing the frail Wang Xiuhua with a pale face, Zhang Dagang stepped forward with distress and took her into his arms.
Liu Yun also jumped on Zhang Dagang in fear.
Smelling the familiar smell of Zhang Dagang's body, the two finally couldn't hold it any longer and burst into tears.
"Sister-in-law, I heard they said you were live broadcasting. What's going on?"
After the two people's emotions stabilized, Zhang Dagang asked soothingly: "Sister-in-law, do you want to help me?"
Being poked into Zhang Dagang's mind, Wang Xiuhua blushed and nodded: "Director Ma is Ma Leitao's uncle, and Yun'er's father is just the deputy director. We just want to make this matter bigger and let the people above see it.
Do justice."
Listening to Wang Xiuhua's explanation, Zhang Dagang felt soft in his heart.
The sound of the old man coughing was heard in the room, and then the old man came out with a cane: "I also want to persuade these two girls. If they are worried, you have to do something. Even my old bones can't stop you.
"
The old man sighed. He was always worried when he looked at Zhang Dagang.
"Why don't you consummate your marriage with Xiuhua now? If you really can't come back, our Zhang family can also have a queen." The old man walked tremblingly in front of the two of them, leaning on his cane.
"Even if you can come out, you should give Xiuhua an explanation when you do."
The old man's words made Liu Yun, who was still sobbing, widen his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face: "Uncle, Brother Dagang and Sister Xiuhua are a couple? What about Sister Xing'er?"
Liu Yun's question immediately made the room awkward.
The old man coughed twice, thinking of the girl from the city, and felt that his son's charm was a bit too great: "Xing'er is a city girl, not suitable for our small mountain village."
Zhang Dagang also blushed at the old man's words. The old man was probably wishing that he could not come back.
Several people were chatting in the house, and suddenly there was an emergency braking sound of tires scraping the ground outside the door.
The police officers who had just come out of Liu Juan's house looked at the multi-million dollar off-road Lexus parked in front of Zhang Dagang's house, and they all involuntarily surrounded it.
