"Swish"

In the quiet office of the chief of the Investigation Section, the sound of lightly turning the pages of a book could be heard leisurely.

Zhu Shiyang immediately took the main seat, sitting on the chair of Hou Yuanqiang, the chief of the investigation section, looking at the dossier page by page carefully with an indifferent expression;

The original owner of the office, Chief of Investigation Section Hou Yuanqiang, was standing cautiously aside, waiting for Dr. Zhu Shiyangtian's inquiries at any time; and in the large office outside the Section Chief's office, there was also a tense and silent atmosphere, and all the investigation sections

All the members looked nervously at the section chief's office from time to time.

Then he did his own thing quietly and carefully, not daring to make any loud noise for fear of disturbing the person in the section chief's office.

Zhu Shiyang's face was indifferent, and he calmly flipped through the file, but his heart gradually became more and more anxious. According to what was said in the file, this fact was true; he had been reading it for so long, trying to find some small flaws.

, but I couldn’t find it. It seems that the investigation department has really prepared the file in advance.

However, Zhu Shiyang was not too anxious. He did not believe that the entire document was done without any flaws.

Hou Yuanqiang on the side was waiting carefully, but there was no nervousness on his face, because when he went to the director's office just now, his subordinate added an inquiry transcript to the file; there was this

When asking about the transcript, he found that the entire file was basically perfect, so he looked at it with a serious expression, but calmly looked at it in his heart.

After flipping through the pages, Zhu Shiyang, who had been calm all the time, finally changed his expression because he saw an inquiry transcript, and it was signed with a name: "Liao Yang"

He doesn't care about other things, things written by others, but this matter was originally caused by Liao Yang and Sun Yi. Liao Longgen's grandson Liao Yang actually signed this inquiry transcript, which means that Liao Longgen has

Accepted Liu Muyang’s handling opinions.

Moreover, if Liao Yang wrote this thing, then Sun Yi would be alone and unable to support himself. If he wanted to change his story and say something else, or deny it, it would be basically impossible.

Seeing this, Zhu Shiyang's face turned pale. He did not expect that Liao Longgen would accept such a result so easily. Although the consequences suffered by Liao Yang were much lighter than those of Sun Yi, why did he accept it so easily?

?Just let it stay with such a stain on the archives in this courtyard?

Faced with this reality, Zhu Shiyang felt very powerless. He thought that Liao Longgen would not be so soft-spoken, so he would at least have the possibility of operation, but now it is basically impossible. Uh.

Seeing this, Zhu Shiyang threw away the document in his hand and didn't want to read it anymore, because there was no point in reading it any more.

Looking at Zhu Shiyang's livid face at that moment, Hou Yuanqiang secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was serious and respectful.

"Take me to see Sun Yi!" Zhu Shiyang took two deep breaths and then stood up suddenly.

Sun Yi was sitting in the interrogation room at this time. He was feeling uneasy. Although he knew very well that since his grandfather was here, no one would come to question him until he and Dr. Liu Muyangtian reached an agreement.

It was an interrogation; but he also knew very well that judging from the situation in front of him, even grandpa came here in person, which meant that Dr. Liu Muyangtian's aspect must not have been taken care of by grandpa.

Sun Yi has always believed that he will definitely become a heavenly doctor like his grandfather in the future.

Therefore, although he does not care much about the punishment in front of him, once he is stained like this, decades later, if he really wants to fight for the position of today's doctor, it will be a huge obstacle.

Seeing the door open quietly and grandpa appearing at the door, Sun Yi's face lit up with joy, but the joy flashed away because when he saw his grandpa's face, there was only a gloomy look on his face.

After coming out of the Supervision Office, Zhu Shiyang's face was ugly. He walked all the way, with a cold aura, which was like that of countless people who were avoiding him. Those who bumped into him head-on and could not avoid them were all cautious and shouted respectfully.

After that, they all stayed aside for fear of offending Dr. Zhu Tian.

Zhu Shiyang, who was in a bad mood, would nod his head in the past when facing the respectful greetings of some doctors and doctors below, but today he didn't bother to pay attention, with a sullen face and a frown.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Shiyang asked in a deep voice into the phone impatiently.

"Teacher Zhu, I just received the news that Jiang Yuan has woken up. There doesn't seem to be any big problem." The man over there clearly felt Zhu Shiyang's impatience and quickly replied.

"Are you awake?" Zhu Shiyang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Is there any problem?"

"That's what I said to the news my disciple just received," the other person quickly replied.

"Okay, I understand!" After hanging up the phone, Zhu Shiyang stopped, hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked in the other direction.

In the emergency room, Jiang Yuan was looking at Dr. Luo who was drawing his blood with a sad face, and said helplessly: "Teacher, I just recovered, please let me go."

"Let you go?" Dr. Luo didn't even raise his head at this time, just twitching the syringe in his hand, and hummed: "You kid, what are you hiding from me? Why is it like this? Tell me something to convince me.

For any reason, I will let you go.”

"Uh" Hearing these words that sounded like a gangster, Jiang Yuan looked at Dr. Luo who was furiously twitching the syringe with dumbfounded eyes. After a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Teacher, I really don't know this.

!”

"Then it's over?" Dr. Luo kept twitching the syringe in his hand at this moment. Looking at the crimson blood that was slowly filling the arm-thick syringe, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't take advantage of this."

When will your blood be drawn? When will it be drawn?"

"Don't you know that only at this time can we find some clues in your blood?"

Jiang Yuan was sweating profusely when he heard this. People who do research are so crazy. If it were him, he would probably be like this. He just watched Dr. Luo draw a syringe slowly, at least 80 ml.

of blood, he actually reached out and took one with Wang Mi;

"Isn't that right, teacher? Are you still taking it?" Although most people donate three to four hundred milliliters of blood, Jiang Yuan knows that for ordinary martial arts practitioners, this blood essence is extremely important and cannot be lost easily; once too much blood is lost, it will be

It has a great impact on Qi training; and his own blood is different from others. If a few hundred milliliters are taken away, at least half a root of old wild ginseng will be needed to replenish it. Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but scream in distress.

Got up.

"It's only 80 milliliters. Two more tubes and two tubes will be enough." Dr. Luo was talking, but his subordinates didn't stop for a moment, and even used a little more force.

"Two tubes?!" Jiang Yuan was shocked. He was injured like that last time. He didn't know how many old wild ginseng and good medicinal materials were wasted to make up for it afterwards. If he was injured again this time,

If you take away two hundred milliliters, you will lose a lot.

At that moment, he quickly shook his head and said: "No, if it doesn't work, I'll smoke one pipe at most. After I smoke this pipe, I can't smoke again."

Hearing Jiang Yuan's stingy words, Dr. Luo didn't know what Jiang Yuan was thinking. He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said: "I know you are stingy, forget it, I will give you a red cloud fruit, you let me

How about three more pipes?”

"Red Cloud Fruit? Three tubes?" Jiang Yuan blinked and calculated. His blood just grew slower, and it would grow back eventually. However, this Red Cloud Fruit was not something that would grow on its own, and at least it would not grow on its own.

worth millions

After such a calculation, it seemed to be a good deal. Jiang Yuan's face no longer looked bitter. He just nodded with a smile and said: "Three tubes are enough. The total is 320 ml. Don't smoke more."

"Money Fan" saw Jiang Yuan's answer so neatly, and Doctor Luo rolled his eyes at his apprentice with disdain.

Xuan Ziyue, who was on the side, looked at the two masters and apprentices bargaining, and looked at Jiang Yuan's blood being extracted one by one. At this time, she couldn't help but hugged Jiang Yuan's arm tightly, saying that she felt distressed

Jiang Yuan

But let’s forget it, a red cloud fruit, hey, this is nothing else, but a red cloud fruit. It would have taken a lot of effort to replace such a red cloud fruit at home; but now, it’s just to replace three red cloud fruits.

One hundred milliliters of blood, this business seems to be very profitable

Thinking of this, Xuan Ziyue tightened Jiang Yuan's arm again, looking at Dr. Luo who was also excited and didn't seem to feel that he was at a disadvantage at all. At this time, he had a little more respect for Tian Hospital;

It's not easy to get a red cloud fruit at home, but at Tian Hospital, Dr. Luo just got one. This person is really incomparable;

Tian Hospital, which is famous in the world, is indeed not an ordinary place.

Wang Mi on the side looked at Jiang Yuan who was grinning, but there was a secret smile in his heart. The last two times this guy was injured, he didn't draw a thousand 2,000 milliliters of blood; this time he only drew a hundred.

When a milliliter of blood comes out, it looks like this, as if someone has chopped off the flesh.

However, his shout was exchanged for a red cloud fruit, which is worth it.

Wang Mi calculated on the side. Even if the people outside had a good relationship with the hospital, if they wanted to ask for a red cloud fruit, they would have to spend at least four to five million, and they might even have to add some other things.

thing.

Jiang Yuan only drew 320 ml of blood and exchanged it for a red cloud fruit. Basically, one ml of blood would cost 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. It was really worth the money.
Chapter completed!