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London.

When Luoyang got off George Bujiu's private plane, three cars were already waiting for him on the ground, a police car, a Mercedes-Benz sedan, and a Range Rover SUV.

The people standing next to each car are different. There are two policemen standing next to the police. The driver sitting in the cab is also wearing a British police uniform. Next to the Range Rover, there are two strong white men in suits and ties.

Han, with sharp eyes, was probably a bodyguard. Standing next to the Mercedes-Benz sedan sandwiched between two cars was an old white man wearing a tuxedo and white gloves, who seemed to be a butler.

In the West, if there is an English butler in a home, it is a symbol of nobility.

As soon as Luoyang walked down the stairs, the butler in a tuxedo came up to him, speaking in an authentic London accent: "I like popping oil, Sher?"

Luoyang didn't bring a suitcase, just a backpack. He didn't unload it and gave it to the housekeeper to carry. He said casually: "Are you the person sent by Mr. George Bujiu?"

"I am Mr. Sudak's butler. My name is Mr. Wallace, Mr. Luoyang. I have come to pick you up specially. Please get in the car." Wallace bowed slightly when he spoke, a gentleman.

Luoyang nodded.

Wallace stepped forward and opened the door of the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, then stood beside the door and bowed to greet him.

Luoyang took off his backpack, put it on the back seat, and then got in the car.

Wallace opened the cab door and drove himself.

Three cars left the airport and drove towards London.

The police car cleared the way, and the Land Rover SUV was held back to ensure a face-to-face confrontation.

Luoyang took out his Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and sent a message to Baili Jianjia: I have arrived in London and am taking the bus to meet Sudak.

Hero: We still have two hours to get to London. We will send you a message when we arrive at the inn. Also, don’t cure Sudak at once, there may be something that needs his help.

Luoyang: OK.

This really reminded him that if Baili Jianjia hadn't mentioned it, his plan would have been to get rid of Sudak's illness once and for all, and then take the money and leave.

Hero: Brother, if it is not necessary, reduce the number of contacts.

Luoyang: I understand. Let’s talk about it when we meet.

Hero:???.

Luoyang smiled and also sent a heart symbol: ??.

"Mr. Luoyang, if you have any requirements, you can tell me and I will try my best to meet your requirements." Wallace said.

Luoyang said: "I don't have any requirements for the time being. Let's talk about it after seeing Mr. Sudak. By the way, does Mr. Sudak live at home or in the hospital?"

Wallace said: "Mr. Sudak was admitted to the intensive care unit of the Royal Hospital because his condition worsened. We are now going to the Royal Hospital, which is in Chelsea, west of London. Mr. Sudak's home is also in that area.

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Luoyang asked again: "Where is Mr. George Bujiu now?"

Wallace said respectfully: "Mr. George Bujiu is also at the Royal Hospital. He and Mr. Sudak's wife, Ms. Assata, are waiting for you at the hospital."

He did his homework when he came to Luoyang. Sudak's wife Assata is the daughter of the top rich man in Tianzhu. The two fell in love at Stanford University. Sudak also relied on his father-in-law's "money ability" to infiltrate the country and rise to prominence.

He worked his way up to the position of leader of the British Conservative Party.

Entering downtown London, three cars drove west.

Luoyang looked at the street scene outside the window.

The sky was gray, with light rain falling, and many people were still wearing down jackets. Most of the buildings along the way were very old, exuding a sense of history, heavy but fashionable, very special, and gave people the feeling of being from a royal palace.

After all, I am an empire on which the sun never sets, which has conquered half of the earth. My ancestors have also been glorious and heroic.

The Royal Hospital has arrived.

Behind a wide lawn stands an ancient building, with a church-like dome in the center. The theme building is an inverse "concave" structure, and a golden statue stands on the central axis opposite the hall. It doesn't look like it.

It is inconspicuous, but on the way to Luoyang, I looked for Du Niang and found out that this hospital was built in the 16th century and has a history of more than 300 years.

A building that is still standing more than 300 years ago is very old. There is no guarantee that the residential buildings that are dozens of stories high will still be there in 70 or 80 years.

Entering the hall, you can see exquisite oil paintings everywhere, and the artistic atmosphere is very strong.

"Mr. Luoyang, some of these oil paintings are more than 300 years old, very ancient." Wallace introduced to Luoyang.

"Very good." Luoyang replied lightly.

Wallace turned into a corridor and then came to an ICU ward.

There were four people standing at the door. Luoyang saw George Bujiu at a glance. One of the other three was a Tianzhu woman with a little red dot on her forehead. If nothing else, she was Sudak's wife Assata. The other two were

Among the hospital's medical staff, one is a doctor wearing a long white coat, and the other is a female nurse wearing a blue anti-bacterial suit. Judging from their skin color and appearance, they are also of Tianzhu descent.

A few people were standing at the observation window and talking. When George Bujiu saw Luoyang, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he strode over to greet him, opening his arms long ago: "Doctor Luo, you are finally here. I see you.

I’m really happy.”

Doing as the Romans do, Luoyang hugged George Bujiu.

The other three people's eyes focused on Luoyang's face, and all of them looked a little surprised.

Especially Assata, no matter how she looked at Luoyang, he didn't look like a miracle doctor. He was too young and too handsome. The first impression Luoyang gave her was not that of a doctor, but that of a fashion model or a movie star.

Before Luoyang came, she received an advance payment of five million U.S. dollars. Although the money was remitted through George Bujiu, it was her money. After meeting Luoyang, she began to worry about whether the money would be wasted.

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"Come, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Luoyang, the Chinese miracle doctor who cured my cancer." George Bujiu was very enthusiastic and did not hesitate to praise him when he introduced Luoyang.

Although Assata was very confused, she still shook hands with Luoyang and said hello. After all, Luoyang was invited by George Bujiu. She could doubt George Bujiu's character, but she absolutely believed in George Bujiu's.

vision.

That's true. How could the former commander-in-chief of the beautiful country be a fool who was defrauded of money by charlatans?

The blond doctor also came over to shake hands with Luoyang and introduced himself: "Mr. Luoyang, I am Kane, Mr. Sudak's doctor. Nice to meet you."

Luoyang smiled back: "Hello, nice to meet you."

Then, he took the initiative to shake hands with the Tianzhu nurse. Unfortunately, the other person's English was too curry-y and he couldn't understand it, so he didn't know her name. But that didn't matter. She was such an ordinary-looking woman.

Usually I can't remember it.

"Doctor Luo, what do you plan to start?" George Bujiu asked, his eyes full of expectation.

Luoyang said calmly: "Now, can I go in?"


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