In the end, Liu Miqiao agreed to Dr. Zou’s request.

Four hours later, they arrived at Jingcheng Airport. The same woman as last time, wearing sunglasses, glanced at Zou Qingxiang.

"You shouldn't bring anyone else here."

"He is Zhao Yilin's good friend."

"One more person means more burden."

"No."

"Okay, let's go directly to Jingcheng Hospital."

Along the way, Dr. Zou didn't say a word. He held the black box tightly in his hand, his face was red, and he looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

Liu Muqiao didn't speak either.

He was regretting that he really shouldn't have taken Zou Qingxiang with him. He was in a hurry when he escaped from Jingcheng last time. With one more person, the chance of escape would be much less.

When they arrived at Jingcheng Hospital, they got off the car and the three of them went to the fifth ward. The director of the Department of Neurology greeted them and entered the ward directly.

On the hospital bed, sleeping was a short, fat old man with half-open eyes. It was obvious that he was a typical stroke patient.

Four young men stood around the hospital bed, holding their hands and standing upright.

There are two more people at the door.

Another middle-aged man glanced sharply at Liu Miqiao.

"We sent people here, but we didn't bring Zhao Yilin. The reason, I'll talk about it later, is to ask you for treatment first."

Liu Muqiao picked up the CT film and looked at it.

The amount of bleeding was not large, but the location was not very good, which caused changes in consciousness.

Liu Muqiao said to Dr. Zou: "Let's get started."

"Yeah." Only then did Dr. Zou regain some self-esteem.

Zou Qingxiang took out the scalpel blade, and the two men in black behind him took a step forward and shouted softly: "What are you doing?"

"Haircut."

"How to use a blade for haircut?"

"We all use blades."

Liu Miqiao was still watching the CT film, but he turned his head and shouted softly, "Get out of the way! Take three steps back!"

Although this sound was very slight, the man in black actually took a few steps back.

Dr. Zou starts to cut hair.

My hands were shaking a little and I was reluctant, but in the end I shaved my head beautifully.

Then, he began to disinfect, lay out hole towels, and drill holes in the skull...

After watching the CT scan, Liu Miqiao took the puncture needle handed over by Dr. Zou and started puncture.

After a few seconds, the hematoma was punctured and 10 ml of blood was extracted. Then, after a brief rinse, the puncture needle was pulled out.

"Keep quiet, he will wake up in about an hour."

Liu Muqiao and others exited the ward and came to the director's office.

Two men in black quickly followed, one on the left and one on the right, standing at the door.

Liu Muqiao's heart tightened. It seems that today will be more troublesome. They are well prepared and it will be difficult to leave.

He glanced at Dr. Zou again. He regretted it so much. It was really a burden to bring him here.

The woman driving the car couldn't help but frown. She glanced at Dr. Zou a few times, then at Liu Miqiao, and finally her eyes fell on the man in black at the door.

"Does your speech count?" she asked.

"..." No one answered.

"Hey, call your head over here!"

"..." Still ignored.

The woman didn't waste any words, she knew that there was no point in talking.

It seems that the Mixi people were too confident in their estimates, and they were not prepared to fulfill their promises.

An hour later, Liu Muqiao asked to see the patient, but the two men in black refused.

"Get out of the way! I want to see the patient!"

They stretched out their hands and blocked the way.

"Don't move!"

"Go away!"

Liu Muqiao also lost his temper.

He pushed hard, and the two men in black were pushed away, and the distance they were pushed away was not small, more than three meters away.

However, what I didn't expect was that these two men were extremely agile. As soon as they turned over, they came back with two steel knives on Liu Miqiao's neck.

At this moment, several more people came over, and two men in black took back the steel knife.

This time, a group of new people came over, also dressed in black.

One of them, who was slightly older, waved his hand and the two men in black left.

"Our people have woken up and are in transit, but we are worried, Liu Maqiao, you have to go abroad with me. Our condition is to release Zhao Yilin immediately."

Everyone was shocked.

"Which one of you is Liu Muqiao?"

"I."

"Me!"

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Miqiao doubtfully, and then at Dr. Zou, "How is it possible that there are two Liu Miqiao? Haha, you kid, you are very brave."

Then he pointed at Dr. Zou and said: "Let's go over there. If my king is fine, you will be very happy."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Dr. Zou said.

"No! We can't go abroad." Liu Muqiao said loudly, "He is not Liu Muqiao, I am."

"Who are you? You don't even have hair yet, and you want to be a miracle doctor? Well, I'll make it happen for you, and you'll go along with me. My king just needs a massage therapist."

The woman who picked up Liu Muqiao sneered and said, "You think it's that simple? Take back the order quickly, I tell you, you won't be able to get out of the hospital."

"Really? Hey, let's go! Take us away together! Don't worry, Taogu, I will let you go after we cross the border. We will continue to cooperate in the future, right?"

In this way, Liu Muqiao, Zou Qingxiang, and Tao Gu were brought into the car.

At this time, Taogu realized that there was something wrong with the defense system installed in the hospital, and the money power of the Mixi people was really powerful.

However, Tao Gu is not worried. There is a defense system ahead, which the Mixi people cannot get through.

The car was speeding down the aisle. The windows of Liu Maqiao's car were sealed, and they couldn't see anything outside.

I don’t know how long we walked, but the motorcade stopped. Outside, there was the sound of conversation, and I could tell it was an inspection by border guards.

Tao Gu and the others are very nervous. Logically speaking, someone will save them soon.

After a while of conversation, the car started again.

Taogu suddenly burst into rage and shouted: "Save people!"

After the first tone, there is no second tone.

Her mouth was covered.

Liu Muqiao did not resist.

Intuitively, resistance is of no value.

After another half an hour, the car stopped, the door opened, and someone got out and said to Aunt Tao: "We keep our word, you can get out."

Taogu went down, looked back at Liu Miqiao, and said, "Take care."

The car started again. After a while, the air was filled with the smell of the forest, mixed with the smell of cow dung.

The car is driving very slowly.

A lot of bends.

The road has also become bumpy and bumpy, and people still go out to push carts from time to time.

After passing many checkpoints, the words were jabbering and hard to understand.

Sometimes I can hear the sound of the gun being pulled.

Dr. Zou's expression is getting weirder and weirder.

Liu Muqiao was a little worried about whether Dr. Zou would have a mental breakdown.

There was a kind of floating look in Dr. Zou's eyes. Liu Miqiao couldn't guess what this look meant.

Suddenly, the car stopped. There were many people outside, and the cheers were very noisy. There seemed to be thousands of people, but Liu Maqiao and the others seemed to have been forgotten.

"Brother Zou, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!