At Bicheng Airport, a Boeing 747 passenger plane landed slowly.
A middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit was walking out with the crowd.
He looks a bit ordinary and a bit old-fashioned, but no one would have thought that he is actually He Ping, a rejuvenating doctor who is famous both at home and abroad.
"The plane seems to have landed early. I don't know if the person Master arranged to pick me up has arrived."
After He Ping walked out of the airport, he looked at the time and realized that the plane had landed half an hour early.
He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Liu Chen when two middle-aged figures suddenly came over, one of them holding a photo in his hand.
"Hello, are you the miracle doctor He Pinghe?"
The middle-aged man in formal attire looked at the photo in his hand, then at He Ping, and asked.
"I am He Ping, are you sent by Master to pick me up?"
He Ping asked doubtfully. His travels were all secret. In Bicheng, no one except Master Liu Chen should know about it.
After confirming that it was He Ping, the middle-aged man suddenly looked happy and quickly extended his hand: "Hello, Divine Doctor He, I am Meng Tianjiao from the Meng family in the provincial capital. I am very happy to meet you."
Hearing Meng Tianjiao's words, He Ping frowned slightly, but did not shake hands with Meng Tianjiao, but said calmly: "Sorry, I have something else to do!"
After that, he walked aside and prepared to take a taxi and leave.
Meng Tianjiao was not sent by Liu Chen, but he knew that he came to Bicheng, so his whereabouts had obviously been exposed.
However, He Ping had just taken a few steps when his way was blocked by the bodyguards behind Meng Tianjiao.
"What are you going to do?"
He Ping's face suddenly filled with anger.
"Doctor He, don't get me wrong. We have no ill intentions towards you. The thing is, my son's hands were hit hard. The doctor said that only you can treat it, otherwise my son will be amputated."
"He is still young, only 29 years old this year. If his leg is really amputated like this, it will be a huge blow to him."
"You come with me now. As long as you can cure my son, you have the final say on how much the reward will be!"
Meng Tianjiao said quickly, but his attitude was extremely tough, which He Ping disliked very much.
"I'm very sorry. I have a very urgent operation to do in Bicheng. I can't go with you for the time being. Do you think this is okay? I will go with you after my operation is over."
Although He Ping didn't like Meng Tianjiao's strong style, he was a doctor's parent, and thinking of his son, who was only twenty-nine years old, he couldn't bear to refuse.
He just completed an international medical rescue mission today and just returned to China. Before leaving Shangjing Airport, he transferred to Bicheng again.
"This is 10 million. You can keep it for now. When my son is cured, I will give you another 10 million for medical treatment!"
Without saying a word, Meng Tianjiao took out the check, made a few strokes, signed his name, and handed it to He Ping.
For him, as long as he can cure Meng Hui's hand, he is willing to pay even 200 million, let alone 20 million.
After all, he was only Meng Hui's son. Over the years, except for underestimating Liu Chen, he had never made a single mistake.
Although Meng Hui was expelled from the family, Meng Tianjiao was 100% sure of succeeding as the head of the family.
As long as he becomes the head of the family, Meng Hui will still be the eldest son of the Meng family.
He Ping frowned and did not accept the check, but said coldly: "I think I have made it very clear that I have another very urgent operation in Bicheng. When the operation is over, I will go with you.
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Meng Tianjiao said nothing, wrote another check, and handed it to He Ping together with the first check: "This is 20 million! Follow me to the provincial capital first, and after my son is cured, I will give you another 30 million."
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"Step aside!"
This time, He Ping was really angry and yelled at Meng Tianjiao.
"Now, I will give you 50 million!"
Meng Tianjiao frowned and wrote another check.
"roll!"
He Ping shouted angrily, turned around and left.
But as soon as she turned around, Meng Tianjiao's bodyguard blocked her way.
"I'm afraid Doctor He doesn't know who I am yet. Let me introduce myself first! I am the heir to the Meng family, one of the three major families in the provincial capital. My son is the best of the third generation of the Meng family. He will succeed me in the future.
The one in charge of the Meng family!"
"In this small city of Bicheng, I don't think anyone has a higher identity and status than my son."
"Doctor He, I don't care how urgent the operation is, but now, you must save my son first. As long as you can cure him, you can do whatever you want!"
Meng Tianjiao looked arrogant and had an extremely strong attitude, as if only his Meng family was the noblest in the entire Qian Province.
He Ping was very angry. As a well-known miracle doctor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine at home and abroad, he had never seen any big shots. Even abroad, he had come into contact with many big shots.
He really didn't pay much attention to a wealthy family from the provincial capital of Qian Province.
Now, being entangled by the other party in this way, he was completely angry.
"If you get out of the way now, I will go with you when the operation here is over. If you don't, don't blame me for being rude!"
He Ping said with an indifferent look, he has the benevolence of a doctor, but if someone wants to force him, he doesn't have to have the benevolence of a doctor.
This was also the last chance he gave Meng Tianjiao.
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll be punished with a drink. Since you are willing to come with us, we have no choice but to take you away by force!"
Meng Tianjiao was also angry and waved his hand: "Take it away for me!"
The bodyguard behind him, without any hesitation, reached out and grabbed He Ping's arm.
"boom!"
Before the bodyguard's hand could touch He Ping, He Ping kicked him in the crotch.
"Ouch..."
The bodyguard was in constant pain, holding his crotch with both hands and bowing down.
He never thought that He Ping would dare to take action and that he would be fine.
He completely underestimated He Ping, so he was kicked in the most vulnerable part.
Meng Tianjiao was also stunned. The bodyguard he hired at a huge cost could not subdue a middle-aged man?
"How dare you take action and seek death!"
The bodyguard endured the pain of the broken egg and rushed towards He Ping with a ferocious look on his face.
He Ping looked angry. He had just kicked the bodyguard by surprise.
He had learned some self-defense skills from Liu Chen, but Bicheng was old and would definitely not be a match against a bodyguard of this level in a head-to-head confrontation.
He was not afraid of being taken away by Meng Tianjiao, but if Lin Fan's treatment was delayed, the treatment would most likely fail.
Seeing that the bodyguard was about to catch He Ping, at this critical moment, a figure appeared in an instant.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, Meng Tianjiao's bodyguard flew out directly.
