The news that Mr. Mike Snell will go to Shanghai for medical treatment in the near future has circulated for several days.
The reporters couldn't get any information at Wanghai Hospital, and some of them stayed at Pudong Airport.
As soon as the special plane stabilized, two cameras appeared around it.
The cabin door opened, and a group of burly men in black suits rushed out first. The companions who arrived earlier in the round and the airport security called by Mayor Fan set up a cordon.
Only the camera crew brought by Fan Xilin was allowed to film for five minutes. This was the result of a dispute between Fan Xilin's secretary and Anthony. As the deputy mayor, Fan Xilin needed this opportunity to show to the outside world, and Anthony and the others did not want the outside world to see him. Mr. Nell's illness.
The only exception was the female anchor, who was carrying two sets of sexual equipment and looked a little nervous.
Of course Fan Xilin knew her identity. With a slight nod, his pretty secretary came over and whispered a few words in the female anchor's ear.
Mrs. Snell lived up to her reputation and looked radiant under the drizzling Shanghai night.
She is a real beauty who is more beautiful in real life than in photos. She has a long and graceful figure, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm. This is a very special temperament that anyone can feel at the first sight of her. It seems to be an innate elegance.
Contrary to what everyone expected, Mr. Mike Snell was not carried off the plane on a stretcher, but was supported by Mrs. Snell and walked down the 12th floor of the gangway.
His thin body, pale face, trembling steps, and dull eyes did not detract from his gentlemanly demeanor at all.
When he held Zhu Tong's hands, he looked around and whispered: "This is Shanghai, you are as vibrant as this city,"
Zhu Tong gently held his wrist, and his heart sank.
What a weird pulse. Just looking at his current pulse, it doesn't look like a dying person at all. After careful analysis, I realized something strange. Someone injected a vitality into his body. It was this vitality that was supporting Si. Mr. Nell.
Mrs. Snell's smile contained deep worry. She and Zhu Tong nodded hurriedly and said to Mr. Mike Snell: "You can't breathe such air, dear, get in the car."
"It's okay, I feel fine now," Mr. Snell shook Senator Lehman's hand again; "I'm sorry, Lehman, for taking up your time,"
"There is no apology between us. It's just as good as your arrival," Lehman then introduced Fan Xilin beside him.
Mr. Snell frowned slightly when he saw the camera.
Fan Xilin's English is also quite good. He hugged Mr. Snell gently: "I believe that Mr. Li will be able to surprise you and your wife. He just promised personally that the days in Shanghai will be your memories." A wonderful time worth remembering,”
"I like the unknown," Mr. Snell said without thinking, and then said to Zhu Tong: "You should be the pride of this city. Mr. Mayor admires you very much."
"It should be said that this is a city full of pride," Zhu Tong chuckled and said, "Mr. Snell, you should get on the bus."
Behind them were Fan Xilin's entourage, Mr. Snell's second son Robert Snell, and a group of paralegals behind them, but Zhu Tong felt that Mr. Snell's aura was weakening, and he really couldn't Breathing too much fume-laden air near airport runways.
Anthony stood behind Mr. Snell holding a black umbrella, covering a group of people standing on the gangway, including Lord Hamilton and Mrs. Wilson.
Zhu Tong thought this was a good idea, to avoid the embarrassment of everyone meeting suddenly, so he only brought Xiao Xiao and the female anchor to the airport.
Xiao Xiao has just taken office and is still in the adaptation stage, but the beautiful female anchor is already somewhat used to it. She has advanced secret filming equipment.
Mrs. Snell was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz brought by Fan Xilin, Anthony was in the cab at the front of the ambulance, and three medical staff were operating in the back. There were only two of them in this part of the car.
Entering the ambulance brought by Anthony, Zhu Tongcai realized how far Western medicine has developed in the world today.
The medical facilities Chen Yiyi purchased for Wanghai Hospital are already quite good, but compared with the things on this car, they are at least more than ten years behind. There are several conceived instruments that have only been published in professional academic journals, and they suddenly appear on the car. inside this car.
Zhu Tong estimated that the value of this car alone was worth all the imported equipment in Wanghai Hospital. It was said that there were several identical ambulances. Zhu Tong was a little unwilling to accept it. Anthony said that Mr. Snell had finished his treatment in Shanghai. After that, the car stayed in Shanghai.
Based on past experience and current situation analysis, it is impossible for Wanghai Hospital to keep it. If nothing goes wrong and Mr. Snell leaves Shanghai, the relevant departments will come to ask for the car.
Mr. Mike Snell got into the car and entered a semicircular light blue glass cover. Under the operation of the medical staff who arrived in advance on the car, in just ten seconds, the glass cover became a sterile oxygen chamber.
"Mr. Li, I need to apologize to you again for the trouble Robert and Anthony have caused you," Mr. Snell's voice came from the ambulance as it drove out of the airport.
Zhu Tong looked at Snell in the glass cover unexpectedly, shook his head and said: "I understand their difficulties. You can relax and have a rest. Don't worry about trivial matters."
"Yeah, don't take it to heart, it's all about money, it's a boring thing,"
Mr. Mike Snell finished speaking in a low voice and slowly closed his eyes.
Only then could it be seen that he was really tired. Because of the camera, he had been working hard to keep his spirits up.
Deep sleep was his normal state now, and it was not until the next morning that Mr. Snell woke up again.
Before the motorcade started, Anthony entered the ambulance with a Chinese man in plain clothes and a long gown.
He is in his fifties, tall and handsome, with a Chinese-character face, rosy complexion, and a pair of bright black eyes under his eyebrows, showing undisguised arrogance.
Anthony introduced the two of them that he was the brilliant Chinese medicine practitioner hired by Mike Snell, whose surname was Ning Wudong.
Zhu Tong exchanged business cards with Ning Wudong, but did not shake hands. After Ning Wudong sat down and took a closer look at Zhu Tong, his pupils shrank instantly. He felt an inexplicable pressure from Zhu Tong.
Zhu Tong smiled and looked at Ning Wudong's business card. There was a line of small characters printed under his name: Wudong Sanren. He asked in confusion: "Mr. Ning, is Wudong Sanren your name or your nickname?"
"It's not a word, it's a self-title," Ning Wudong said expressionlessly; he was obviously not interested in this topic.
"Wudong, Wudong, can you understand it this way? Mr. Ning doesn't like the East very much," Zhu Tong asked again as if he didn't understand.
"That's not what I mean. I was born in Shandong. When I was young, I went to Hebei with my father to make a living. Only my mother was still in my hometown in Shandong. When I was young, I traveled between Beijing and Ningbo to study. I never came home many times. When I finished my studies, my mother died of illness. According to the news, I changed my name from Wudong to Wudong Sanren to express my longing for my mother," Ning Wudong had already adjusted his mood and said kindly.
"I'm sorry, but it's Li Menglang," Zhu Tong said, but in his heart he felt that this explanation was a bit far-fetched.
Ning Wudong shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care.
The two of them had a preliminary understanding of each other. Ning Wudong's aura was calm and thick, which was an external manifestation of his success in practicing an extremely advanced internal skill.
"Mr. Snell's current situation..." Zhu Tong looked at the patient in the glass cover and asked.
Ning Wudong also looked at the sleeping Mr. Snell and said slowly: "It can be seen that Mr. Li is a real doctor. He may have a better method. Mr. Snell's illness is not serious at all. If not for those two surgeries, he should still have ten years of life. Now his organs are soaked in cold, his veins are all broken, his five qi are so weak that it is almost impossible to detect, and his essence and blood have been exhausted. It cannot be saved by medicine and stone, nor by human power. I have no choice but to use some cheap tricks to survive."
He was very curious about the vitality of Snell's body. It was obvious that it was a young and energetic energy, which was completely different from the solid inner energy of this Wudong Sanren.
"It's the Golden Needle Solid Technique," Ning Wudong said, with a look of shock on his face; "Mr. Li should have heard of it,"
Zhu Tong thought for a moment and had no impression of this Golden Needle Solid Technique. Xiang Lao's Yi Needle had a similar effect, but it would not have such a magical effect.
Forty minutes later, the convoy entered Wanghai Hospital and turned directly into the three-story underground garage.
Zhou Xing, Ma Ba, and Zheng Shurong were waiting at the elevator entrance with a group of doctors and nurses.
Mr. Snell was carried out of the ambulance and taken to the ward where Tan Qianchi had stayed.
Perhaps because it was late, or perhaps because Zhu Tong had not signed any legal documents, Mrs. Snell did not agree with Zhou Xing and Ma Ba to take over immediately, and Mr. Snell's accompanying doctor began to infuse him.
At about one o'clock in the morning, Zhu Tong finally finished his work and returned to his residence.
Qu Laoyi was waiting in the room. He opened his mouth and asked, "I want the lives of Wudongsan people."
Zhu Tong was shocked, what happened to Qu Laoyi?
In the past, the convener of a cocktail party in Jianghu was not as relaxed as he is now. The convener of a cocktail party had a mission and spent most of the year traveling around the Jianghu.
They are not traveling around the mountains and rivers, but looking for fresh blood for Jianghu Road, exploring the status of various Jianghu sects, looking for traces of declining Jianghu families, and studying the situation of newly rising sects.
Sometimes, because of some clues from hearsay, the convener of the reception will travel all over the country, and even go into remote mountains and forests that are inaccessible.
Because of this mission, each reception convener will have a group of young and capable subordinates, called Jianghu righteous men. They are all selected from the eight-level Jianghu sects at that time and led by a well-known knight. His mission is to protect the convener of Jianghu Reception, and sometimes he is also responsible for resolving disputes.
Lan Yu suffered a lot when he was the convener of the cocktail party. It took him ten years to find various factions scattered all over the country. At that time, he only had Mr. Banweng by his side. During the Lan Zhanjiang period, Qin Tongshan and his son were responsible for protecting the party.
And Zhu Tong is currently surrounded by Qu Laoyi and Cookie.
"Whether you agree or not, he won't be able to escape if he dares to show up this time. His real name is Ning Wudong. He is a heinous villain who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors."
"If it's what you said, I have no problem with it,"
Zhu Tong felt Qu Laoyi's strong murderous intention and knew that this Wudong Sanren should really die.
Based on his understanding of Qu Laoyi, ordinary people would not take ordinary things to heart at all.