Volume Six Chapter 172 I want to go in and see old friends
Volume 6 Chapter 172 I want to go in and see an old friend
Ling Jie stayed in the small attic of the villa for a long time, until late at night. He simply packed up some important things, then opened a big blue notebook and recorded things in it. The experience of the past few days was particularly bizarre.
, Ling Jie spent a particularly long time writing today. He didn't close the notebook until twelve o'clock.
"If you are really sentenced to a dark prison, I don't know how many years it will take to get out." Ling Jie sighed slightly, and then put away his notebook.
For Ling Jie, there are not many important things in this world, but this notebook is his most cherished thing. Ever since Mengyao gave it to him, Ling Jie has deeply understood the meaning of it.
Although this book is just a book, in Ling Jie's eyes, it is already a precious life.
After Ling Jie packed everything, he was about to lie on the bed and sleep when suddenly the phone rang.
There are very few people who know the phone number in Ling Jie's room. Except for a few secret masters in the Saber, no one else knows. They don't even know that there is a phone hidden in this room. Since it is a phone, Ling Jie still has the old grace.
Need to connect.
"Brother Ninth?" A familiar woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. Her tone was questioning, as if she was waiting for Ling Jie's response. Ling Jie could tell that it was Yu's voice.
"Well, Yu, what's the matter?"
"We have the results. We found out where Bingpo went. After he left the Land of Abundance, he went to Wutong Lane. There is a very famous doctor in Wutong Lane named Wenyi. I suspect that Bingpo and Wenyi are related." Yu's voice was very loud.
Narrated calmly and slowly.
Ling Jie nodded slightly, "Do you know the whereabouts of Wen Yi?"
"have no idea."
Ling Jie nodded, "I understand, don't continue to explore further, I will handle the next thing. You come back to the villa, I will wait for you in the villa."
After saying that, Ling Jie hung up the phone.
Ling Jie sighed, and then called Qin Feng. Since the doctor named Wenyi was in Las Vegas, he must find a way to find him.
"Brother Ninth, what do you want from me?" Qin Feng said calmly on the phone...
"Is it difficult to find someone in Las Vegas?" Ling Jie frowned and continued: "The person you are looking for should not be from Las Vegas, or even if he is from Las Vegas
, and it’s impossible for the government to have his information, so we can’t ask the government to help.”
"If the person knew we were looking for him and hid deliberately, it would be difficult to find him. If the person didn't know we were looking for him, it shouldn't be difficult."
"That man is a doctor. He is thin and has a gray beard. He has excellent medical skills and good skills. His name is Wenyi, Wen's Wen, and Doctor's Medicine. He currently lives in seclusion on Sycamore Lane in Las Vegas. That's all I know.
"Ling Jie glanced at Qin Feng and said calmly: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem, I'll make arrangements now." Qin Feng said that he would make arrangements now, but he made no move. He was waiting, waiting for Ling Jie to say it was okay, and then he would make arrangements.
"Yes!" Ling Jie nodded and said, "Just find that person, don't disturb him, and don't make a big deal about this matter, just tell me if you find it..."
Qin Feng felt that if he wanted to find someone in Las Vegas, as long as that person would not sincerely avoid him, it would not be difficult. After saying goodbye to Ling Jie, Qin Feng notified his subordinates
, I described the appearance of the literary doctor in detail, and told them to send out all my brothers to find this person for me...
The literary doctor has been living a life of indifference to the world for thirty years since he came to Las Vegas and kept his name anonymous. In these thirty years, he has never killed a person, but has saved countless people.
, the current literary doctor seems to have forgotten the past. He has no enemies or friends in this city, and he uses a pseudonym, so he does not need to conceal his identity at all.
Soon, in just a few hours, Saber's brothers found several people named Wen Yi, but there was only one who met all the conditions. The Wen Yi who met the conditions seemed to be very vague in the past. He was from Wutong Lane.
The residents only said that for many years, Literary Doctor had lived in Wutong Lane. Not only did this man have superb medical skills, but he was also well-known and loved by the people in the alley.
Before dawn, Qin Feng told Ling Jie all the news and asked Ling Jie about his next plan.
After listening to Qin Feng's words, Ling Jie felt that this literary doctor should not be from MGM or Sands. Although this person's background is definitely not small, he is indeed saving the world and being virtuous, and he is indifferent to fame and fortune.
, if this is the case, then it seems that I cannot be too rude.
The next morning, Ling Jie took Qin Feng and others to Wutong Lane. Since Bingpo had been to Wutong Lane and Wenyi was a famous doctor in that area, for a seriously injured person like Bingpo, perhaps
is the best choice.
Wutong Alley is very narrow, and there is a sign at the entrance of the alley that prohibits traffic. After Qin Feng found a place to park the car, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Ling Jie.
There are many people in the alley and it is very lively, but the elegant scenery and the people sitting and chatting together will not make you feel that this place is noisy, but will give people a sense of tranquility. Ling Jie and others and Qin
When Feng and Yu walked in the alley, they felt very happy and relaxed...
A group of four people, after walking for a while in Wutong Lane, finally saw the clinic Qin Feng mentioned in front of them. The house was very old and should be considered dangerous in this city. Suddenly, on the simple wall, there was a sign painted with red paint.
The big painted cross is the only sign that can tell outsiders that this is a hospital.
"No way? I only work as a literary doctor under difficult conditions. I didn't expect to be so poor!" Yu raised his eyes and looked around, then continued: "This alley is considered poor in this city, and Wen
Doctors seem to be the poorest people in the alley."
"Some things, just looking at the surface is not enough. Now that you are here, what are you guessing? Just go in and have a look!" Ling Jie smiled playfully at Yu, and then started to walk towards the door of the clinic. Qin Feng and Yu
, hurriedly followed behind Ling Jie.
Since this is a clinic, the opening hours must be very long. After Ling Jie walked to the door, he clearly saw an old man with a gray beard sitting in the lobby. The old man was reclining on a recliner with his eyes closed to relax.
Ling Jie stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the door that was open on one side. After the old man opened his eyes, he nodded quickly, smiled apologetically, and said, "Sorry to disturb your rest, we are here specially to visit."
It belongs to your old man."
"Literary doctor, do you remember me? You saved me once before?" Seeing that the old man was really a literary doctor, Yu said calmly and strode into the clinic.
When Zeng Yu faced a large-scale pursuit, it was Wen Yi who saved her life. It was precisely because of this that she was the first to get the information that Bing Po had been to this place!
Wenyi really didn't expect that this girl could actually find him in such a huge city. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded to Yu and said with a smile: "We will meet again if we are destined! It seems that,
We are really destined!"
"Thank you." Yu said politely
"Please sit inside. I'm an old man alone, so this place will be a little shabby. I hope you won't take it too seriously!" The literary doctor stood up, with a kind and generous smile on his face, pointed to the chairs in the lobby, and said slightly
Somewhat embarrassed, he said: "Sit! Sit! It's just a little dirty. I'm afraid you are not used to it. How about I help you wipe it?"
What the doctor said was very polite and even showed some signs of weakness, but his tone of voice, other than being respectful and polite, did not suggest any sign of weakness.
Ling Jie walked to a chair and sat down. He nodded to the literary doctor and said, "The literary doctor is indifferent to fame and wealth, and saves the world and helps people. This is well-known in Wutong Lane. I won't say any polite words. You saved this girl."
I am truly grateful for my life. I hope that one day I will have the opportunity to repay you. This girl is very eager to repay her kindness. If I have disturbed your purity today, I hope I can forgive you."
At first, Ling Jie was worried that he would not be able to find something to say, but now that he heard Yu say that Wen Yi had saved her life before, he suddenly had an idea and immediately started talking. Although Ling Jie suspected that Bing Po was here, he did not
I'm sure, so I can't be too abrupt. What if Bingpo is not here?
"Haha, for such a trivial matter, you would actually come to my door. It really makes me feel uneasy!" Wen Yi smiled at Yu and said, "I just came back with you on the way, so as not to worry about it on the way.
It’s just loneliness, I really don’t dare to claim that I saved you.”
The corners of Yu's eyes were fixed on Ling Jie for a long time, as if he sensed Brother Ninth's intention, and curled his lips in a pretentious manner, "Don't be so modest. No matter what, you saved my life. You
If you have any requests, just ask them. If you don't ask for them, you're looking down on others."
"This girl is like this, don't be offended." Ling Jie took out a cigarette, took a few deep breaths, and said calmly: "I know that literary doctors are not interested in fame and fortune, but I really hope to do something for you, just as a
It’s to fulfill this girl’s wish.”
"If you really want to help me, when you see someone in need outside, just give him a helping hand." Wen Yi stood up, looked at the clock on the wall behind him, and said, "Sorry, I have some more here.
I'm a patient, it's time for me to make some medicine."
This literary doctor is indeed extraordinary. His concentration seems to be remarkable. Ling Jie puffed out his smoke and asked casually: "The literary doctor is not a local, right?"
"I have regarded myself as a person from this city. As for where I was from before, it doesn't matter." After the literary doctor finished speaking, he turned to look at the clock on the wall and said, "I should do something.
Already."
Literary medicine is obviously issuing an order to expel guests.
"I have decided!" Ling Jie seemed to have thought of something and said, "I have decided to transform your hospital into a modern hospital and introduce you to the most advanced medical facilities so that more patients can benefit from it."
Literary doctor Chong Yu smiled faintly and said, "I don't want to interrupt other people's wealth."
"Then what do you want me to do? A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. But if you don't accept my repayment, how can I repay you?"
"I have just told this little brother that if you really value my literary doctor, you should help people who are in trouble in the future. Sometimes, you give others a little help, but it will bring harm to others.
A lifetime of happiness.”
"Well! Since Dr. Wen is quite busy, we won't bother you too much." Ling Jie stood up, nodded to Chong Yu, and said calmly: "Doctor Wen is very busy now, let's go back first! From now on, as long as
If you like, you can come here often."
Yu put away his face, knowing that he couldn't open Wen Yi's mouth today, so he bowed slightly to Wen Yi and said, "Okay! We won't disturb Wen Yi anymore, but I will definitely come here often in the future.
Take a look."
"You're welcome, Miss. You are welcome to come back often. I'm busy, so I won't send you off respectfully." The literary doctor nodded slightly to Ling Jie and the other four, and then turned around and entered the small room on the side.
"Ling Jie?" Ling Jie was about to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly heard someone in the room where the doctor walked in. He was whispering his name in a low voice.
Only people of Ling Jie's level can feel this. He didn't reveal his identity, but who is the person inside? He can actually hear his identity from his own voice? It seems that the person inside should be his old friend.
.
"Brother Ninth, let's go." Yu said calmly beside Ling Jie.
"That's right! It suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to do, so you should go back first!" Ling Jie nodded to Qin Feng and said, "You and Yu go back first, I'll come back later."
"Don't you want to go together?" Qin Feng was confused.
"No need, you go back!" After Ling Jie said that, he walked to the chair aside and sat down, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
There seemed to be no room for change in what Brother Ninth had decided. Qin Feng let out a breath, then nodded to Chao Yu and said, "Let's go back!"
Yu turned around and glanced at Ling Jie curiously, then he and Qin Feng walked slowly behind Qin Feng.
After Qin Feng and the others left, Ling Jie sighed quietly. Who are the people here? They are all here anyway, so why not meet them once. Ling Jie shook his head and stood up.
"You haven't left yet?" Before Ling Jie started to move, Doctor Wen walked out.
"Originally I was going to leave, but when I saw you insisting that we leave, I suddenly didn't want to leave." Ling Jie smiled brightly, now he was fine, not only could he know who the person inside was
Who can also take the opportunity to learn about literary medicine.
"Let's go! For the sake of saving that girl." The literary doctor suppressed the usual smile on his face and looked very tired for a moment.
"I think the patient inside must be an old acquaintance of mine. Whether he is my friend or my enemy, I still need to see him." Ling Jie raised the corners of his mouth playfully, with a slight smile on his face.
have no choice……
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