Yang Yu's move in made the Wei Family Courtyard lively again. A large number of advanced medical equipment were secretly transported to the West Wing. Many experts and professors quietly came to the ward and began to conduct a comprehensive examination of Di Cheng's body and formulate a detailed rehabilitation plan.
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It's just that this kind of excitement is only limited to the Wei family. To keep the matter secret, Wei Yunhuan puts all his energy on how to prevent the matter from leaking. Although he is usually calm and calm, he is very meticulous at this moment under the inducement of huge interests.
Perfect.
Yang Yu fully assumed the role of his fiancée, and tried his best to protect and take care of Di Cheng. He tried his best to invite many famous professors and experts to treat Di Cheng's internal and external injuries, as well as brain trauma. But Yang Yu also
Unexpectedly, as the exchange deepened, she actually felt a little moved. As to whether it was because of Di Cheng's special identity, experience, or Di Cheng's calm and indifferent temperament, she might not even know.
Ten days later, Yang Yi, who received the news, secretly came to the Wei family compound. After an in-depth conversation with Yang Yu, the eccentric contemporary head of the Yang family actually silently acquiesced to his daughter's crazy decision! Then from
Three "royal doctors" were transferred from within the family to take charge of the entire treatment of Di Cheng's injuries, leaving their own personal guards to protect Di Cheng's safety.
Thirteen days later, Hengda Shipping and Dongchen Shipping reached a final cooperation agreement. Dongchen provided customers and opened up joints. Hengda Shipping was responsible for opening up the coastal shipping market. The nearly withered Wei family finally found an opportunity for recovery.
Mu Qiaoyun left the family and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the affairs of the company. He worked so crazily that he seemed to have forgotten what happened in the garden. He only worked hard for the rise of Hengda Shipping. But the little girl Fanfan was bored and ignored Wei Yunhuan.
I objected to staying in the ward all day playing and playing around.
Shalang was still immersed in the endless darkness, sleeping...wasting away...all the doctors tried their best, but still couldn't bring him back to reality.
As the client, Di Cheng chose to remain silent, cooperated with the treatment seriously, and accepted Yang Yu's tenderness. To his own disappointment, he never found a familiar feeling from Yang Yu from beginning to end, but considering his physical condition, he only
Able to adopt strategies - to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations!
Time passed slowly in this lively and calm scene, and in the blink of an eye it was the end of July. More than a month had passed since the black list was finalized, and nearly two months had passed since Di Cheng disappeared!
The time is not too long, but it is not short either, but it is particularly precious to Di Cheng, especially during the month he received careful treatment from the Yang family doctors, his recovery speed was astonishingly fast.
The feeling of drowsiness has disappeared, and the feeling of fatigue and weakness has also mostly improved. Compared with when he just woke up, it is completely different. His body has recovered very well, and his mental state has gradually improved. Di Cheng thinks that he has a certain degree of improvement.
Ability to protect yourself, while continuing to receive treatment, start thinking about how to retrieve lost memories!
However, at this time, the large-scale manhunt operations that have been calm and peaceful by all parties have taken a turn!
City T, the top floor of the closed Tiancheng Hospital.
"How are they recovering?" Xi Yuhuang walked into the super large luxury ward and asked his eldest son Qianwen who was observing and recording inside.
"The first sentence you said when you came in should tell us the news about Brother Cheng!" Yang Jing's body was covered with needles and bandages. He looked a little scary, but what was even more terrifying was his gloomy face.
Yang Jing's appearance is considered handsome, but the bloody aura ruins the overall feeling, especially at this moment, he is neither smiling nor angry, calm and indifferent!
"No news yet? It's been two months!" Xu Yun opened his eyes and nodded slightly to welcome Xi Yuhuang's visit, but his tone and expression... both showed the anxiety and dissatisfaction in the heart of the first goalkeeper.
Not only him, but the expressions of Tu Qingcang, Zhou Shaohua, Tong Min and others in the room were also a little dissatisfied. After two consecutive months of searching, there was no harvest at all? They couldn't accept it at all!
"Stop arguing, you are in a hurry, we are not in a hurry?!" Annie, who followed in, said something dissatisfied to them, handed the fruit basket to the nurse, and asked: "Elder grandson, how are their physical conditions?"
Changsun Qianwen closed the record book and said: "The injuries to the skin and flesh are not serious, but the injuries to the bones and internal organs are a bit troublesome and need to be adjusted slowly. A preliminary solution has been found for the side effects of the injection. As for the effect, further observation and analysis are needed.
.To sum it up in one sentence, their recovery levels are between 30% and 50%, and it will take at least three months to fully recover."
"Where are Yaya and Fang Zhongshou?"
"They are still in the special care ward. Sister Ye has been accompanying her for treatment. I went to see them two days ago. They all woke up and their attitude of cooperating with the treatment is quite normal. It's just that Ye Wantong has been in a bad mood and often makes small mistakes. Which one of you?
Go comfort me if you have time."
Yang Jing's tone was a little cold: "The best consolation is the news about Brother Cheng, Zaimaoniao, it's been two months, where's the news? Is it you who are incompetent, or is the Qianmu unit lazy?!"
With an indifferent tone and a hoarse voice, Yang Jing's words were merciless. He directly included the two top executives, Xi Yuhuang and Anni, and his reprimand was not concealed at all.
Xi Yuhuang understood everyone's mood, so he didn't care about Yang Jing's attitude. "Qianmu Troop is already under a lot of pressure. I hope no one will call and threaten again. This will only be counterproductive. I came here today to tell you some news.
, Yuwen Huangxue left with the Imperial Soul Team, and his daughter Yuwen Lengnian."
Xu Yun frowned slightly: "Leaved? Why?"
Annie said: "Yuwen Huangxue has been in Tianmen for two months, which can be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous. We have no reason to condemn. According to the news from Africa, the recent activities of EO Company are somewhat unusual. Yuwen Huangxue is worried that they will target the saint mercenaries.
, returned to Africa with the Imperial Soul Team two days ago."
Xi Yuhuang said: "Without Yuwen Huangxue and the Emperor Soul Team, our situation will become worse and worse. If Skynet attacks again, who will stop it?!"
Yang Jing said: "What do you want to say?"
"You'd better abandon all distracting thoughts and recuperate with peace of mind. If you can recover one day earlier, our Tianmen's safety will be one day earlier."
"Brother Cheng's life or death is uncertain, how can you let us feel at ease!" Yang Jing said bitterly. He was angry with Xi Yuhuang, not to mention not complaining about himself. If he had worked harder and been crazier, he might have been able to catch up.
With Di Cheng's pace, he didn't expect to be rescued. At least he could find some clues, so he wouldn't be as passive as he is now.
Tong Min said weakly: "And beauty! Where are the people? Where have you gone to such a good person? There are too many things going on in Tianmen, how can we settle down and recuperate?"
Tu Qingcang closed his eyes and lay on the bed with his strong and strong body like an iron tower: "The search by the Thousand Eyes Troops has yielded nothing? Di Cheng disappeared on Kyushu Island. There is no way he left no traces, or he was captured by Ya
Kuza erased it, or your search direction is wrong."
Annie said: "The possibility of the former cannot be ruled out. Japan is the home base of Yakuza. It is easy to eliminate the clues. The possibility of the latter is not impossible. The Thousand Eyes Force has already begun to investigate those who left Kyushu Island that night.
All ships, especially those returning to China."
Tu Qingcang then spoke: "Is there any new discovery?"
"We have found those ships, one belongs to Shanghai's Yuanhang Shipping Company, one belongs to Zhejiang'Hengda' Shipping Company, and one belongs to Fujian'Sanbo' Shipping Company. For the time being...no abnormalities have been found.
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Yang Jing was a little irritated: "Keep looking! We only want the results and don't want to hear about the process. We will recuperate peacefully and hope that you can search with all your heart. Only when Brother Cheng comes back can Tianmen be truly stable, otherwise no matter how violent it is,
It won't help if you sit in charge."
"Don't worry, we will try our best." Xi Yuhuang simply left a message and turned to leave the ward.
Annie also said: "Let's go to Yaya's ward to see you. You can continue to recuperate and recover as soon as possible."
"Annie!" Changsun Qianwen suddenly stopped her.
"What's up?"
Changsun Qianwen's bright eyes flashed slightly, prompting: "What you just mentioned...may be a new direction. Don't limit your thinking to Japan, maybe China is also a search site. Check those three shipping lines carefully.
Company, check those ships carefully. Remember, keep your mind open! If possible, bring the Snow Lion with you."
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The capital, the suburbs, the Xiong Family Courtyard!
"Come, sit down, we brothers haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, right?" Under the ancient pine trees, beside the thin water, in the bamboo pavilion, Xiong Aoyang warmly invited a white-haired old man to sit down. This man was usually cold, aloof and aloof.
The old general smiled a little at this moment, and even poured a cup of tea for the old man himself. "Try this Lushan Yunwu Tea. An old comrade brought it specially from Jiujiang. It is this year's new tea. The taste is very pure."
"Then I'm welcome." The white-haired old man picked up the teacup, gently twisted the tea lid and shook it slightly to let the warm aroma come out. He took a sip carefully and closed his eyes to enjoy: "Kuanglu is the most beautiful place in the world, and the clouds are mellow.
May you live longer. The fragrance is like an orchid, rich, mellow and fresh, wonderful!"
Xiong Aoyang smiled heartily: "You know Yongquan knows tea! Let me test you. This Lushan Yunwu Tea has six unique qualities. Does Yongquan know about it?"
"The cords are thick and green, the soup is bright in color, the leaves are tender and uniform, the fragrance is long-lasting, and the taste is mellow and sweet." The white-haired old man picked it up and took another sip, his face full of aftertaste.
Majestic but not serious, quiet but not calm, with the air of a general and the atmosphere of a scholar, this man is the real leader of the Jin family, Jin Xueliang's father, national general, and military leader - Jin Yongquan!
He and Xiong Aoyang were soldiers of the same generation. They had made great military exploits and were famous far and wide. However, Jin Yongquan had a plain personality and did not like publicity. He had rarely appeared in public for many years. Except for the time when he was awarded the rank of general at the military canonization ceremony five years ago.
He appeared briefly, but rarely saw him in person at other times.
It must be said that it is very rare to leave my hometown and come to the capital this time.
"Yongquan likes tea, take some with you when you leave. I won't be short of tea here." Xiong Aoyang and Jin Yongquan are old comrades-in-arms. In addition, the two sides have formed an alliance, so their relationship is naturally close. Otherwise, with Xiong Aoyang's aloofness
, let alone giving him tea, it’s even hard to find him to drink tea with!
"Do you dare to let me choose?" Jin Yongquan has white hair and looks old, but he is in good spirits and his eyes are particularly shrewd!
"Just pick it, bro, do I look like a stingy person? Haha."
"It's a promise, don't cheat on it."
"Okay, okay, come, have some tea."
Jin Xueliang took a sip, slowly tasting and enjoying: "Authentic! Authentic. I also have some Yunwu tea, but unfortunately it is either old tea or fake."
"Come on! Don't do this to me, brother. Those bastards under your command dare to deliver tea to you? As soon as you open your mouth, they won't be able to line up to deliver it to the military compound."
Jin Xueliang laughed silently and continued to taste the tea: "Lushan Yunwu Tea is fresh and elegant, with a soft fragrance, and has a delicate feeling like flowing water on a small bridge. It's a pity..."
"What's a pity? Do you feel like something is missing?"
Jin Xueliang said meaningfully: "The shortcomings are publicized, the shortcomings are thick, and there is no sense of reality. I am very curious, why do you invite me to drink this kind of tea today?"
"We soldiers like excitement and roughness. Now that we are old, we should enjoy delicate and gentle things occasionally."
"I'm getting old, and it's hard not to accept old age. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I can't believe that this old man is me."
Xiong Aoyang shook his head with a smile: "You, you should go out and walk around more. It's strange that your hair isn't white if you stay at home all day long."
"People are old, tired physically and mentally, and they don't want to disturb the lives of young people. But sometimes..."
Xiong Aoyang poured a cup of tea for Jin Yongquan: "What? What's bothering you?"
"She's not that girl of mine who spends her days crying and being in a daze. She has lost ten pounds in just a few months, making my old woman sigh and wipe her tears all day long. My unsatisfactory son is also blind.
You are fooling around and knocking on my door all day long. I have no choice but to come out to relax and talk to some old friends."
Xiong Aoyang said meaningfully: "Have you found a few old friends?"
"Three."
"How was the talk?"
"It's not bad. I finally remember the friendship back then and didn't kick this old man out of my house."
Xiong Aoyang smiled softly: "Okay, Yongquan, we brothers don't need to beat around the bush, those three old guys must not have agreed, otherwise you wouldn't come to me.
Well...let's put it this way, that boy Di Cheng is very good, especially Japan's actions, which make me have the urge to go back to my youth. Regardless of whether what he did is right or not, at least he has the passion and blood.
, it’s just to my liking.”
"He is a malleable talent, but his temper is a little weird. Sometimes he is too tolerant, and sometimes he is too crazy. This unpredictable personality can be said to be a leadership temperament, but it is also a time bomb. He may be exposed at any time.
Bastard. You have to think clearly, either not to help, or to help until the end. If you dare to go back on your word midway, I can't forgive you." Jin Yongquan said with a half-smile, his words seemed like a joke, but his majesty and momentum were invisible.
reveal.
Xiong Aoyang didn't pay too much attention: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Jin Xueliang stopped procrastinating and went straight to the topic: "First, increase the intensity of the search for Di Cheng; second, help Tianmen resist the invasion from the outside before Di Cheng returns; third, use the power in hand to help Tianmen establish a firm foundation in China
!”
Xiong Aoyang listened attentively and nodded slightly, but when the third aspect was mentioned, Jin Xueliang's voice lowered, and his eyes raised, staring at his old comrade.
Standing firm on the foundation?! This is a 'broad' term, especially with Tianmen's underworld background, it is even more meaningful. Is this standing on the foundation or preparing to build an underground kingdom?! This old guy is usually silent, but now he actually
To put forward such a shocking opinion, could it be that... this guy is imitating the Japanese Yakuza and establishing a 'double-tier' country!
As the helmsman of the Xiong family, Xiong Aoyang is not an exaggeration to call him a 'human spirit'. He soon understood the deeper meaning of Jin Yongquan's words: "Old man, no wonder those old guys didn't dare to agree. You...
proposal……"
"What? Don't you dare?"
"There is no need to play tricks." Xiong Aoyang gently shook the tea cup in his hand, looked at the steam, and was silent for a while: "If these words come from my mouth, it will be acceptable. But you, a scholar...
When did you have such courage?"
Jin Yongquan was sipping tea by himself: "I am already old and can't live for many years. I always want to find a safe greenhouse for my children before I die. After much thought, this idea is considered the best.
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"Aren't you worried about being counterattacked?"
"Come on, I, Jin Yongquan, will take over! However, this matter is beneficial to the country and the family. As long as it is properly controlled, Tianmen will become a sharp sword for the country, and its power cannot be ignored. Isn't this what our country needs most?
"
Xiong Aoyang looked at him quietly: "How many people are there?"
"Me, Nangong, and you, there are exactly three."
Xiong Aoyang raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed: "You old fox."
"Do one." Jin Yongquan raised his tea cup.
Xiong Aoyang was silent for the last moment, raised his tea cup, and touched it gently in the air. The crisp sound spread in the bamboo pavilion, indicating that Tianmen's powerful backing was officially formed!
"By the way, who in the old Yang family is sick?" Jin Yongquan was in a good mood and asked casually.
"What's wrong? The old guy is alive and well. I saw him some time ago."
"I've been to Yang's house, but I didn't find the old guy. But the people inside were busy, as if they were preparing for something. It is said that Yang Yi is looking for a doctor everywhere, secretly."
"Looking for a doctor? Why don't I know?"
"Really? It seems that the Yang family's confidentiality measures are good. I only found out accidentally, so I'm not sure, so I asked casually."
"Looking for a doctor?" Xiong Aoyang frowned slightly and thought for a while: "Is it necessary to keep confidentiality when looking for a doctor? Where did the doctors we found go?"
"This is not clear."
"That kid Yang Yi is so nervous, what does he want to do? Could it be that his daughter is getting married?" Xiong Aoyang joked.
"Huh?" Jin Yongquan raised his eyebrows slightly: "When you say that, it's really possible. I saw a lot of 'happy words' in his house."
"Youhe, really? We need to check this carefully."
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Kyushu Island, a villa somewhere.
A kimono geisha knelt respectfully on the floor and reported to Guzhuang Zhijiu: "It has been initially determined that Di Cheng is not on Kyushu Island. The most likely possibility is to return to China on a freighter that night."
"What's the opinion of the emperor?" Guzhuang Zhenjiu's face was a little pale, and the trauma of that night was still tormenting him.
"We will not take any action until we are completely sure of Di Cheng's whereabouts or life and death. The emperor has contacted Skynet and they are expected to send someone to verify."
"Where's Bai Rouge? She has ten powerful golden men under her command, why don't she take action herself?"
"Bai Rouge has left for China five days ago. The reason why the emperor contacted Skynet is probably because he was worried that they would be attacked by Tianmen after exposing their target."
"Huh! Tianmen is already scarred. He deserves to die. He deserves to be injured. Who should provoke this crazy woman Bai Yanzhi!" Guzhuang Echido snorted coldly, looking a little disdainful, but there was a hint of slightness in his slightly swaying eyes.
He had unfathomable fear. The Battle of Shikoku Island was a great stimulus to him. Deep down in his heart, he no longer dared to underestimate the Chinese Tenglong.
After a slight hesitation, Guzhuang Zhenjiu said in a deep voice: "Inform the Soul Burial Department to gather together and be ready to go to China at any time!"
"Yes, Commander!"
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