Zhao Fangsheng took the phone call from his secretary, and the stone that had been hanging on his heart for the past two days was finally put to rest.
In the past three days, I heard that Mrs. Zhao Fangsheng was suffering from a strange disease and was infected with a strange poison. Many top doctors from major hospitals and private hospitals in Shanghai began to seek connections with the Zhao family, because everyone in the medical field understood one thing. If you
If you can cure Zhao Fangsheng's wife, it will definitely bring you both fame and fortune. You will be able to achieve success in the rest of your life just around the corner.
During the two or three days when Xiang Que was not found, Zhao Fangsheng also asked several doctors to come to his home for consultation, but the results were the same. The doctors gave the same reply: "This disease... is hard to explain."
Zhao Fangsheng still placed his hope on Xiang Que. After what happened last time, he also understood that there are many things in this world that cannot be inferred and solved using common sense.
"Mr. Xiang? This is Zhao Fangsheng." Zhao Fangsheng asked emotionally on the phone.
Xiang Que hummed and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Can you come to my house? There is something wrong with my wife and she is unconscious now. I have called several doctors to check, but they can't come up with any conclusions. I think you may have to come and take a look."
"It's no use even if the doctor goes there? Please tell me carefully what the situation is," Xiang Que asked with a frown.
Xiang Que asked himself that the problem of Zhao Fangsheng, Li Lingge and their two children had been resolved clearly. According to common sense, there shouldn't be any mistakes.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Fangsheng said: "Not long after you left, my wife became pregnant."
"This sounds a little awkward. You are the old man next door, and his wife got pregnant as soon as he left? Haha, you specialize in treating infertility." The sound on the phone was a bit loud, and Wang Xuan next to him could really hear Zhao Fangsheng.
If so, I was immediately speechless.
"Don't interrupt, let's get down to business." Xiang Que glared at him awkwardly and said into the phone, "Go on."
Zhao Fangsheng continued nonchalantly: "I planned to take my wife for a prenatal check-up two days ago, but when I came to pick her up in the afternoon, she fell asleep on the bed. She wouldn't wake up no matter how I screamed, and she was still infected with the virus.
There was a pungent odor that was very unpleasant. I called the doctor to see her, but he only said that she had been poisoned by some kind of nerve-paralyzing toxin. Her life was not in danger but she could not wake up. Doctor Xiang could not give any advice.
Explanation, I will have no choice but to look for you again.”
"Did anything happen at home in the past two days?"
Zhao Fangsheng said: "There was nothing special... However, on the day of the accident, I saw a man in front of my house who was dressed strangely and looked like an ethnic minority. He had long hair and dark skin. After the accident, I
I once adjusted the monitoring of the community, and the man appeared and disappeared very suddenly. No one in the community knew him. If there is a problem, it will be on him."
"That's it, you wait for me for two days, and I will go to your house to see you when I return to Shanghai."
"Ah? You are not in Shanghai." Zhao Fangsheng was a little anxious.
Xiang Que said: "I went to Outer Mongolia, but I haven't reached the national border yet. It will probably take two or three days at the earliest to return to Shanghai."
Zhao Fangsheng was obviously a little frustrated on the phone. He was living like a monkey on his butt these past few days. He was always anxious to go to heaven: "When you come back, go to Hohhot Airport. I will send someone to wait for you directly."
Take you back to Shanghai"
"You'll be waiting later." Xiang Que turned around and asked, "How long will it take to get to Hohhot?"
Wang Xuanzhen said: "Hurry up and step on the accelerator to get there in three and a half hours."
"That's it. Let your people wait for me at Hohhot Airport in four hours. Book your flight tickets in advance."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Xuanzhen asked: "What's the matter, do you have business?"
"No, it may be that what happened some time ago has led to a sequel. I will go back and study it and finish the series directly for him, so as not to have to look for me every three days."
"Want to help?" Wang Xuanzhen asked earnestly.
Xiang Que was happy and said: "Your team is falling apart, how can you still be so confident?"
Wang Xuanzhen said domineeringly: "I'm not bragging to you. If you want to talk to me, I have to hesitate. But if you want me to help you or you need pictures, I can set up a team for you in minutes. I have relied on my connections to travel in the world for so many years."
Two words"
"Come on, don't join in the fun here when you dig a hole. I can handle it myself. I'm not professional." Xiang Que shook his head and said, "If there is really trouble, I will contact you again."
Wang Xuanzhen curled his lips and said, "Brother, don't you look down on prostitution?"
Xiao Quanming sighed and said: "Brother, our life is not easy. We go to dig a hole. When there is goods, we take it out with our heads in hand. When there is no goods, we still have to fill the holes. These days are so exhausting.
Ah, we may have to rest for a while while we go to treat Fatty Wang. If you want to do some cheap work, please help the brothers."
"Oh, stop talking," Xiang Que said with a headache: "This is not a job for me to get paid, it's purely a voluntary help, two different things, two different things."
"Forget it, I'll stare for a while and feel a little sleepy. Let's all pick up our stuff when we get there." Wang Xuanzhen yawned, fell down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Cao Qingdao drove at a fast speed and drove to Hohhot Airport in less than three hours. Xiang Que called Zhao Fangsheng, who told him that he had already arrived and was waiting for him.
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After Xiang Que contacted the person who picked him up, two men in black suits quickly walked out of the terminal and asked, "Is this Mr. Xiang? Mr. Zhao asked me to pick you up. The plane is waiting on the tarmac. Let's go right now."
Go over there"
Xiang Que asked confusedly: "Are you, Mr. Zhao, so awesome that you can let the plane wait for me?"
Wang Xuanzhen made a cursory sound and said contemptuously: "You don't know that there is something called a private jet in this world? Oh my gosh, the person who asked you for help is quite domineering. I am proud of rich people, why don't you take me with you too?
Come on, you can just watch without doing anything."
"Fat Wang, what should we do? Do you think we old, weak, sick and disabled people need someone to take care of us? You can't leave us alone," Xiao Quanyou said pitifully.
Wang Xuanzhen said carelessly: "Let's go together, let's leave the car at the airport and go to Shanghai. Anyway, there is a ready-made plane to take us on."
It was originally a special plane to pick up Xiang Que, but on the way back, it actually picked up a large troop. Except for Tang Wenyi, who was left at the airport hotel, all five of them got on the private plane sent by Zhao Fangsheng.
Two and a half hours later, a Bombardier glided at Shanghai Pudong Airport. After leaving the airport, two Mercedes-Benz 600 picked up the group.
A Mercedes-Benz took the two Xiao brothers and Wang Xuanzhen to their destination in Shanghai, while Xiang Que and Cao Qingdao were sent directly to the Sheshan Villa.
At midnight, Zhao Fangsheng, who had been waiting anxiously for three days, saw Xiang Que get out of the Mercedes.