Seeing Luo Tianbao looking angry, he wanted to beat Luo Jinzhong violently.
"Lao Luo, I will discipline and discipline you for you."
Xu Changsheng stepped forward and knocked down the weak Luo Tianbao with a slap.
Luo Tianbao fell to the ground: "Ouch..."
Xu Changsheng kicked him hard, took out his cell phone and said: "Lin Guoliang, come to Huichun Pavilion on Changming Street."
"How dare you fucking hit me..."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
"stop fighting……"
Luo Tianbao was stepped on by Xu Changsheng and suffered severe pain all over his body. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he begged for mercy again and again.
The little old man Luo Jinzhong looked happy.
Zhou Kui looked depressed.
It's almost enough to say that the grandfather and grandson are enemies.
Soon, Lin Guoliang came with several security guards from Fanghua Entertainment City.
"Old Xu!" Lin Guoliang said with a smile in a suit and leather shoes, looking like he was worth 25,800,000 yuan.
Xu Changsheng pointed at the screaming Luo Tianbao on the ground and said: "Give you a week to discipline him into a person like you. If he wants to be a gangster, he should at least be like you."
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Guoliang retorted coldly: "Why am I a gangster? Please call me Manager Lin, thank you."
Xu Changsheng came outside with Lin Guoliang and Luo Tianbao who looked dissatisfied, and said: "This guy probably owes a lot of money outside. You call Lu Nan and settle all the debts."
"knew."
Lin Guoliang became a manager at Fanghua Entertainment City and worked under Xu Changsheng. Naturally, he and Lu Nan got in touch.
Xu Changsheng returned to the house and said to Luo Jinzhong: "Your grandson won't be back for a while."
Luo Jinzhong looked excited: "Great!"
Xu Changsheng was speechless. He went to the bedside and looked at the haggard old lady, and said, "How about I save your wife and you work for Xiaokui?"
Zhou Kui was startled, thinking that Xu Changsheng was lazy again.
Luo Jinzhong was even more shocked: "Can you cure me? Your medical skills are indeed good, but don't make such jokes, let alone lie to me!"
Cancer is the number one disease in the world.
Both Western medicine and Chinese medicine are afraid of it.
The old lady's lung cancer is already very serious.
"As far as the medical skills I displayed just now are concerned, am I stronger in this regard, or are you stronger?" Xu Changsheng asked.
Luo Jinzhong suddenly looked uncomfortable.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Xu Changsheng was indeed more capable than him.
This hurt Lao Luo, who had been a Chinese medicine practitioner all his life, but he still said: "I'm not as good as you."
"It's far worse." Xu Changsheng said calmly: "So, do you think I can cure your wife?"
Luo Jinzhong looked deeply at Xu Changsheng for a long time.
Finally, he shook off his clothes, knelt down and buried his head, and said solemnly: "If Mr. Xu can save my wife, I will work for him until she dies."
Xu Changsheng smiled.
Zhou Kui thought he was being lazy, but that was not the case.
Luo Jinzhong only loved two things in his life, practicing medicine and his wife.
If the old lady died like this, Lao Luo would probably commit suicide and follow his deceased wife.
The old lady can recover from her illness and he can stay in Huichun Pavilion to practice medicine. For Lao Luo, it is really a blessing in the world.
Xu Changsheng is decisive when killing people, but also eager when saving others.
His innocent heart remains the same for thousands of years.
Xu Changsheng quickly gave the old lady the injection.
He stood by the bed, flicked the twenty-one silver needles, and stabbed them steadily into the old lady's upper body, forming a circle around her lungs.
If you take a closer look, it turns out to be a Bagua picture!
Then, the silver needles trembled without wind, and wisps of black air rose from the insertion points!