Lao Jiang looked at Gong Baosen who was walking towards him in surprise, and said dumbfounded: "Master, how did you find him?"
After Gong Er was shot, Lao Jiang and Gong Er moved away from home and came to the British Concession Hospital for treatment.
No one said anything about Gong Er being shot, nor did they disclose his whereabouts here to anyone, but Gong Baosen found him himself.
"How did I find you?" Gong Baosen's eyes were stern and his tone was unkind, "If I didn't find you, when were you going to tell me, the father, that my daughter had been shot?"
Lao Jiang had a bitter look on his face: "Master, girl, she won't let me..."
"She won't let you? Don't forget, she is the young lady and I am the master!" Gong Baosen snorted coldly, "How are you doing?"
"The foreign doctor just took out the bullet for the girl and is bandaging the wound now. He specially found a female doctor." Lao Jiang said hurriedly, "The doctor said that the bullet did not hit the vital point and it was not deep. There is no problem.
Yes, but you must pay attention to rest and diet, and change dressing frequently.”
Gong Baosen's face softened slightly, he sighed deeply, and sat down on the bench next to the corridor.
He didn't say anything, and Lao Jiang stood aside as helpless as a child who had done something wrong.
After a long time, the door of the office on one side rang, and a female doctor and several female nurses filed out.
Lao Jiang hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor, how are you?"
The female doctor put her hands in her pockets and said: "There is no problem with suturing and debridement, it just depends on the recovery. It is best to just drink some white porridge and plain water in the past three days and not eat anything else. Change the medicine twice a day. If it is convenient, it is best to stay in the hospital
It’s convenient to observe at any time here.”
"It's convenient, it's convenient. I'm sorry to bother you, doctor. I'm causing trouble to you." Lao Jiang bowed repeatedly.
"Okay, you're welcome." The female doctor smiled, "We are all parents, and I understand how you feel about being a father."
"Uh, you, you misunderstood." Old Jiang Sansan stepped aside, revealing Gong Baosen behind him, "This is the girl's father, and I am an old servant."
The female doctor was stunned for a moment, then said with half a smile: "This father doesn't look like a father, and a servant doesn't look like a servant... Tsk!"
He shook his head and left.
"Sir, I..." Lao Jiang was about to explain, but Gong Baosen waved his hand.
"As a father, I am indeed incompetent." He sighed and walked into the ward.
Gong Er was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the door.
Seeing his father come in, he pursed his lips and smiled a little sheepishly, and said, "I heard you talking outside the door. Dad, I have made you worry again."
"But shouldn't the driver of the car worry about his daughter?" Gong Baosen smiled gently and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
Gong Er shook his head and smiled without saying anything.
Looking at his daughter's pale face, Gong Baosen couldn't help but reached out and touched her hair and said: "If you really like him, dad will cancel the marriage, Geng Liangchen..."
"It's nothing," Gong Er suddenly interrupted his father, "Dad, there is no such thing."
"If you don't like it, why would you take a bullet for him?" Gong Baosen said.
"I was stunned." Gong Er laughed to himself, "But now I'm awake."
She looked at her father: "Dad, if you agree to a marriage, you can't go back on it. We, the palace family, talk with each other and don't make any exceptions because of me."
"For the sake of my daughter, so what if I go back on my word?" Gong Baosen said.
"That's not possible, then you are setting me up for being unfilial." Gong Er smiled, "Don't worry, dad, I know it well. Once I recover from my injury, I will go to Jinling to study medicine as promised.
I will never ask anything about martial arts."
"Was this shot in vain?" Gong Baosen said quietly.
"Just think of it as a dream." Gong Er looked out the window.
Outside the window, there are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the finals of the Chinese Martial Arts Elite Competition began.
Jinmen Hero Geng Liangchen, Black Tiger Cha Quan Xiao Xizhi, Barton Shu Bill Underwood!
The three warriors who have won all the way will fight in a cycle to determine the final top three rankings!
According to the rules, the top three will receive three medals hand-made by the Central Martial Arts Center, with the titles of National Scholar, Chivalry and Samurai engraved on them.
In addition, the top three will also receive additional bonuses of 100,000, 50,000 and 20,000 yuan respectively, sponsored by Liu Haiqing, secretary-general of the Three Youth League.
Although there was another shooting incident in the morning, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the citizens of Tianjin. At the finals in the afternoon, there were still huge crowds of people who came to watch the competition.
However, the security at the scene was obviously strengthened. The audience was divided into six areas by soldiers. Tickets and IDs were required for entry and exit, and strict body searches were implemented.
When the lottery started, Liu Haiqing came over.
He came from out of town and looked very tired. When he arrived, he found Su Yi first.
"How is the injury? Can you go on stage?" he asked with concern.
"It's the last two games. If you can't go, you still have to go." Su Yi smiled, "I know you are busy in Rehe, so there is no need to rush back."
"I'm really worried. In addition to helping you, I'm here to supervise the delivery of supplies. I have to leave early tomorrow morning." Liu Haiqing said, "Zhe Peng is planning to march into Rehe. Tang Yulin made people angry in Rehe, and the people's hearts were broken.
Departure, the army wants to change, and he himself has a tendency to surrender... Alas, the situation has become irreversible, and war is inevitable."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere around Su Yi suddenly became solemn.
After passing Rehe, you will reach Pingjin.
"Forget it, let's talk about something happy." Liu Haiqing smiled at Su Yi, "You don't have to worry about the Zheng family. They will never dare to attack you again! They bribed Wang Tianmu before, and they also
This time I bribed a man named Chen Qing in your pistol team, the mastermind behind the two shootings, and I have solved it. I have left their family members alive and will go abroad in the near future."
"I can sleep peacefully now." Su Yi smiled at him.
Liu Haiqing said: "Mr. Zheng's matter... alas!"
Liu Haiqing didn't know how to comfort him.
"I am an adopted son. According to the rules, I need to keep a vigil." Su Yi looked at the ring and said, "After the game, I will go to Zheng's house."
"Okay, I'm going to pay homage to the old man too," Liu Haiqing said.
On the stage, the referee drew lots and determined the order of competition.
The first game is between Su Yi and Bill Underwood. The loser between the two will rest for ten minutes and then proceed directly to the second game against Xiao Xizhi.
In the duel between the loser of the first game and Xiao Xizhi, if the loser of the first game wins, the winner of the first game will directly become the champion, the loser of the first game will become the second place, and Xiao Xizhi who lost to the loser of the first game will directly become the champion.
Xizhi does not need to compete with the winner of the first game and automatically becomes the third place.
But if the loser in the first match against Xiao Xizhi is Xiao Xi's winner, then the loser in the first match will directly become the third place due to two consecutive losses.
Xiao Xizhi needs to fight again with the winner of the first game to determine the first and second place.
Although such competition rules ensure fairness to a great extent, in general, the winner of the first game has the most advantage.
Because after the winner of the first game wins, it is very likely that he will directly become the champion after only playing this one game.
However, the loser of the first game will directly lose the qualification to compete for the championship, and will have to play the second game in succession. If he wins, he can only become the second place.
Xiao Xizhi, who played last, is also at a disadvantage, because as long as he loses one game, he will directly become third place, and he will not even be qualified to compete with the winner of the first game.
If he wins, he will continue to play the second game in a row and compete with the winner of the first game who "waited for work" for the final championship.
Therefore, as soon as the lottery results came out, Ma Liang was not happy.
He believed that Su Yi once again received "special care".
"In the second round, he got a bye and got the worst opponent. You know best whether there is something fishy about it! But after the incident, I won't care about it anymore. Now it's coming again, right?" Ma Liang was very unhappy.
He yelled, "Why is Geng Liangchen the first to hit? Who can guarantee the fairness of your drawing of lots? Who can guarantee that there is nothing fishy in it?"
"Ma Liang, if you have evidence, you can show it. If you don't have evidence, stop spouting shit here!" No matter how good-tempered Gong Baosen was, his temper was aroused and he couldn't help but swear.
"Evidence?" Ma Liang sneered, "The fact that Geng Liangchen received preferential treatment again and again is the biggest evidence! What evidence do you want me to get? The draw is unfair! I ask for a redraw, and I have to do it myself! I can't believe it.
you!"
"Bastard!" Gong Baosen shouted, "Even if there is no competition in today's competition, it won't be your turn, Ma Liang, to take the stage and draw this lot!"
"Huh, Gong Hou, are you too domineering?" Ma Liang said angrily, "Why, you can't tolerate others questioning you? You become angry when you say it? Are you being poked into the center of things by me?"
"Fuck..."
"Haneda! Calm down, calm down..."
Everyone hurriedly pulled Gong Yutian away.
"I'm here to draw lots again!" Zhang Zimin suddenly stood up and glanced at Ma Liang coldly, "This time I'm here to draw lots, and I will do the whole process myself. If anyone still has any doubts, get away from me.
of!"
"Humph!" Ma Liang looked a little confused and stopped talking with a dark face.
Soon Zhang Zimin came on stage and first announced that there was something wrong with the previous lottery procedure. In order to ensure fairness, he decided to draw lots again in person.
The audience has nothing to do with it. To them, it doesn't matter who comes first, as long as they go on stage and fight.
But for Su Yi, who has the most advantage, this is not the case.
"It's just a matter of drawing lots. What can go wrong with the procedure?" Liu Haiqing frowned deeply, "What the hell is Zhang Zimin doing?"
Soon a man came over and whispered a few words into Liu Haiqing's ear.
Liu Haiqing's face suddenly turned cold.
"It was Ma Liang's fault." He looked at Su Yi, "This old guy suspected that Gong Baosen and others were partial to you and played tricks on the lottery, so Zhang Zimin decided to go on stage in person to draw lots again."
After a pause, Liu Haiqing said displeased: "You are simply making fun of the rules. If you question it personally, you will have to draw lots again. Then I will question it later! I don't want to compete in today's game. Let's draw lots in the afternoon."
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"In the end, the competition will depend on strength." Su Yi said, "What if we rely on the rules to take advantage? Forget it, let them do it."
As soon as the results of the redraw came out, Liu Haiqing was even more unhappy.
Because the first game drawn this time was Xiao Xizhi against Bill Underwood, and Su B played in the second game.
Seeing this result, Ma Liang suddenly smiled.
"This is fair!" He pointed at Zhang Zimin in the field and smiled at the other grandmasters.
"Hold your wallet!" Ma Yingtu couldn't stand him anymore, "That guy's forehead is so bright..."
"What did you say!" Ma Liang's eyes widened instantly.
Because this sentence is in Hui dialect, the first half insults his organs, and the second half greets his mother cordially.
"Zini's grandma!" Ma Yingtu also had a bad temper. While cursing, he smashed the teapot in front of him and then threw himself at it.
The two were instantly torn into pieces.
This scene made other masters stunned.
Suddenly, Gong Baosen and Li Wenwen looked at each other with strange expressions.
Then they both pounced on each other.
"Stop hitting you two!"
"Oh, how indecent is this? Stop it!"
One of them grabbed Ma Liang's left arm, and the other grabbed Ma Liang's right arm.
Ma Liang's expression suddenly changed, and before he could break away, Ma Yingtu punched him in the eye.
Ma Liang wailed "Ouch", and the next moment Gong Baosen silently hit the target with his vaginal leg.
When he took action, Li Shuwen pressed his elbow against Ma Liang's ribs.
Plop!
Ma Liang fell heavily to the ground.
Li Shuwen and Gong Baosen looked at each other and smiled.
"You two are scheming ghosts!" Ma Ying cursed and pounced on Ma Liang again.
This time the two of them did not start a fight.
But other masters went to pull it.
This farce lasted until Zhang Zimin arrived.
Facing Ma Liang, who was furious, with a bruised nose and face, Zhang Zimin said in an understated tone: "How can you still beat him back and forth at your age? Okay, stop making trouble, this matter is over."
"What the hell!" Ma Liang was about to explode with anger, "Ma Yingtu, you bastard, we are all Hui people, and you were so cruel to me..."
"You are such a disgrace to the Hui people!" Ma Yingtu didn't tolerate him at all and scolded him whenever he opened his mouth.
"I'm a bastard..." Ma Liang was so angry that he spoke incoherently, and pointed at Gong Baosen and Li Shuwen with trembling hands, "And you, Gong Hou, Li Dazhanzi, hello, you're shady on me, right? Bastards
, they all bullied me..."
"Stop talking nonsense! You are slandering someone's innocence!" Li Shuwen raised his neck and snorted.
"It's just that I keep saying things without evidence, and I don't know where the problem comes from." Gong Baosen said to the others with an innocent face.
Shang Yunxiang suppressed his laughter and sighed: "Uncle, it's almost done. I got the advantage and behaved..."
Gong Baosen glared at him: "Did you think I didn't see that trick you just did with the monkey picking peaches?"
Ma Liang was really angry, but he scolded him like a shrew for a long time. Except for Ma Yingtu, who was scolding him, the others were quite content with the insult and ignored him at all.
In the end, he no longer asked for trouble. Zhang Zimin gave him a pole. He said a few harsh words and slipped down.