Pope and Cook both twisted their bodies vigorously, made inarticulate sounds, nodded and begged.
Tracy's eyelids moved a few times and she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes dull.
If someone killed him with a knife now, Tracy would only be grateful.
Lu Zhiwen put on the rubber gloves expressionlessly, as if he was doing a normal thing.
Skinning and bone extraction began again.
Hearing the sound of the knife cutting through the skin, Tracy didn't even move at all.
He has become numb and his life is gradually disappearing.
When Lu Zhiwen pulled out a calf bone, Tracy stopped breathing completely and died.
The so-called "people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and flesh" is probably nothing more than that.
"Asshole! Why did you die!" Lu Zhiwen saw that Tracy stopped moving at all.
He was so angry that he picked up his calf bones and beat the corpse.
Pope and Cook were so frightened that they became incontinent.
Tracy dies, who knows if it will be his turn next!
Outside the door, Zuo Xin, Kong Ling and others were smoking outside. When they heard Lu Zhiwen's roar, they all fell silent and no one dared to enter the house.
After a while, the small wooden door creaked open.
"Young Master!" Everyone quickly stamped out their cigarette butts and bowed in salute.
"Go clean it up!"
"Yes!" Everyone agreed quickly.
Lu Zhiwen raised his legs and walked a few steps with a gloomy face, then stopped.
Turning his back to everyone, he ordered coldly and ruthlessly, "Pope does not need to stay. Wash Cook off and bring him to me."
"yes!"
It wasn't until Lu Zhiwen walked away that they dared to straighten up.
After a while, there was a muffled sound from the cabin, and Pope was pronounced dead.
Half an hour later, Cook, who was wet and trembling with cold, was brought to the hall.
At this time, Cook's eyes had long lost the unruly and fierce light, replaced by fear and surrender.
He was like a dog, lying on the ground and trembling.
"Cook, the Southern District will be at my disposal from now on, do you understand?" Lu Zhiwen said coldly.
"I understand, I understand, Cook's life belongs to Mr. Lu. I am willing to go to pieces and be loyal to him forever!"
Cook kowtowed and swore that he could survive the disaster and almost hugged Lu Zhiwen's thigh and called him daddy.
It has to be said that Lu Zhiwen avenged his wife and children and shocked everyone with his cruel methods.
He created his own era of demons.
The next morning, Qin Fan went to Beijing Hospital to visit Tang Bo's father.
He drove into the ordinary car from yesterday and took some nutritional supplements from home, but did not let Phoenix Girl and Yuwen Xiangwan go with them.
Before departure, I made a special call to Tang Bo and asked which ward he was staying in.
Tang Bo said that Yan Yong already knew about Qin Fan's stay in the capital and would go to the hospital today.
Tang Bo's father lives in a four-bed ward.
The room seemed a bit crowded. In addition to the patient and his family members, there were also a few people who came to visit.
There are partitions made of cloth curtains between the hospital beds.
"Tang Bo!" Qin Fan strode in.
"Oh, Qin Fan, you're here." Tang Bo was very happy, "Dad, this is my college classmate Qin Fan."
Tang Bo's father's name was Tang Kai. He smiled and nodded to Qin Fan.
"Oh, Xiao Qin, please sit down quickly!"
Tang Kai is about the same age as Jiang Tianrui, but there are deep wrinkles between his eyebrows.
This is a sign of constant anxiety and a tendency to frown.
"You're welcome, Uncle Tang."
Qin Fan placed the tonic in his hand on the small cabinet next to him.
He asked with concern: "Uncle Tang, what did the doctor say?"
"Hey, I just finished the examination yesterday. This is an old problem of mine. I feel stiff all over." Tang Kai said.
Tang Bo on the side interjected: "My dad's main problem is stiffness and difficulty in turning. He just moved in the day before yesterday. He had some routine inspections yesterday."
"The fellow Yan Yong knows is an expert in Western medicine. He has just returned from a business trip. He will come over to take a look in person later."
Qin Fan nodded.
In fact, at a glance and based on Tang Bo's description, he could basically determine what kind of disease Tang Kai had.
This symptom has a popular name: stiffness like a corpse.
However, with Yan Yong's help, Qin Fan would not volunteer to diagnose.
What's more, neither Tang Bo nor Yan Yong knew that he had changed his profession to medicine.
I heard from Tang Bo that Tang Kai had been suffering from this disease for five or six years and had spent tens of thousands of dollars on it.
With no choice, he transferred to the capital for treatment.
While the two were talking, a young man with a somewhat stout figure and a handbag walked in from outside the ward.
"Oh, Secretary Yan is here!" Tang Bo joked with a smile.
Qin Fan looked up and immediately started laughing.
It was really his former roommate Yan Yong, the only second-generation official in the dormitory.
Yan Yong has gained a lot of weight compared to when he was in college, and he looks more like a leader when he walks.
When he saw Qin Fan, he still raised his eyebrows and smiled as before.
"Qin Fan, it's really you. Yesterday I heard Tang Bo say that he met you, and I still didn't believe it."
"Yes, Leader Yan Da, I didn't expect that we would meet again in the capital."
Both of them reached out and shook hands.
"I heard from Tang Bo that you are also developing in the capital now?" Yan Yong asked.
"Well, that's right. There are more opportunities here."
Yan Yong nodded and patted Qin Fan on the shoulder.
"I work in the Beijing Office, and we were roommates before. If you need any help, just let me know and you're welcome."
"Oh, thank you in advance." Qin Fan smiled.
Yan Yong's generous leadership was something that existed when he was a student, but now it has more of an official tone.
Being within the system, this kind of official tone comes subconsciously.
Later, Yan Yong comforted Tang Kai.
"Oh, Uncle Tang, don't worry. I have already contacted Professor Chen. He just came back from Inner Mongolia the day before yesterday and will be here in person soon."
"Secretary Yan, Professor Chen has just come back, let's ask him to come over, okay?" Tang Bo was a little uneasy.
Yan Yong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we are all fellow villagers. Besides, Uncle Tang's illness can't wait any longer. The sooner he gets treatment, the sooner he will recover."
After hearing Yan Yong's words, Qin Fan knew that Professor Chen also went to the Inner Mongolia branch.
He smiled slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that Zhang Shengjie is back too."
At this time, Yan Yong's cell phone rang.
He unzipped his handbag, took out his cell phone, looked at it, and said, "Oh, it's Professor Chen's number."
He walked out of the ward quickly, probably to greet Professor Chen.
Within a few minutes, Yan Yong came over accompanied by a man in his forties.
Professor Chen has a ruddy face and wears a pair of glasses.
"Tang Bo, this is Professor Chen Jianning Chen I'm telling you about. He is also from Jiangcheng City and is a very accomplished expert in Western medicine."
Yan Yong introduced both parties, "Professor Chen, this is my classmate Tang Bo, and the patient is his father."
"Hello, hello, thank you for your hard work, Professor Chen." Tang Bo quickly extended his warm hands.
Chen Jianning still gave Yan Yong face, nodded slightly and shook hands with Tang Bo.
Probably because they needed to see a doctor and they were all fellow villagers, Yan Yong did not introduce Qin Fan.
Qin Fan naturally wouldn't mind anything.
"Xiao Tang, show me the examination report and medical records." Chen Jianning said.
He was very straightforward and didn't say much.
Tang Bo quickly found the medical records and various examination reports and handed them to Chen Jianning.
The latter picked up the inspection report and read it carefully.
In fact, Qin Fan thought in his heart.
I'm afraid Tang Kai has seen many Western doctors for this disease, and Professor Chen Jianning may not have a solution.
He didn't mean to look down on the other party at all.
It's because Western medicine has no specific medicine to treat Tang Kai's stubborn disease, which is as stiff as a corpse.