"Sister, I just want to find him." For Yu Sun Dong, on the one hand, he wanted to treat Shangguan Yuqing. On the other hand, he wanted to see the so-called blood Ganoderma lucidum with his own eyes. Since it is a rare thing in the world, how could a doctor do it?
Don’t understand?
"I'll go with you." In fact, Yu Qingrou's mentality was similar to Sun Dong's.
"Don't go, I'll go alone. You are the curator now, and the old man is old, so you can work hard here. If I get the blood Ganoderma, in addition to treating Shangguan Yuqing, I will have nothing left to do.
I'll take it over and share it with the old man and you."
Sun Dong is not an ungrateful person. The old man gave him this wonderful book "The Last Instructions of the King of Medicine", but he had nothing to repay, so he came up with this idea.
"What are you talking about? I just want to go with you. Who cares about the blood Ganoderma lucidum? It's just nonsense." Yu Qingrou frowned and glared at him.
"Old man, I'll leave first. I'll take the bus to Xuecheng this afternoon. Can you give me Liu Yunhe's address?"
"Okay, since you want to go, go ahead. I have a photo here of me and Liu Yunhe thirty years ago. Take it and hand over my name. He might give you face, but I'm worried.
He sold that thing a long time ago." The old man shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked to the work cupboard next to him, opened the cupboard door, dug inside for a long time, found a notebook, and took it out
A photo was handed over.
This is a color photo, but the color has changed due to age. There are two people in the photo. One looks very young, in his twenties, very handsome. He must be Liu Yunhe, and the other is naturally Mr. Yu Dongcheng.
, Mr. Yu thirty years ago was also very young, but you could recognize him at a glance.
"His specific address is on this note. You can just follow this address to find it. There were no mobile phones thirty years ago, so there was no phone number left." Just as Sun Dong and Yu Qingrou were looking at the photos.
At that time, Mr. Yu handed over a note.
Sun Dong took the note and said goodbye to the two people without further ado. He went out to call Shangguan Yuqing and told her not to worry. Then he found a place where no one was around and used the teleportation technique. In one second, he
He came to Xuecheng from Longcheng.
No. 306 Qingshui Lane, Majia Hutong, Yunxiao Medical Center...
Sun Dong stood in front of the ruins, holding the note in his hand, a little confused.
What is going on? Is there something wrong with my teleportation technique?
Or is the address given by Mr. Yu wrong?
I think the teleportation technique is correct, and the address of Mr. Yu is also correct, but Qingshui Lane, which was once prosperous at that time, has begun to be demolished, and it has been demolished for dozens of miles. Many high-rise buildings have been built in the south, and the north is in ruins.
The old city is in a demolition zone in the middle.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the messy ground, and puffs of smoke rise. Tractors and bulldozers rumble incessantly.
"Master, I would like to ask, is there a Yunxiao Medical Clinic here?" Sun Dong saw a man in his forties standing next to him and hurriedly walked over and asked.
"What do you do?" The man frowned and gave him an extremely unfriendly look.
Although Sun Dong was not dressed in fancy clothes, he was still dressed appropriately. He seemed somewhat out of place when he appeared in such a place. There are two kinds of people on this construction site, one is a worker and the other is a scavenger. Obviously, he is neither a worker nor a scavenger.
Seeing how unfriendly this man was, Sun Dong really wanted to kick him away, but he still smiled and said, "Liu Yunhe, the owner of Yuanxiao Medical Center, is my uncle, and I want to come and see him."
"Why is Liu Yunhe your uncle? Get out of here and don't hang around in front of me. I'm telling you, if you have the same virtue as your uncle, I will break your legs too!"
The man threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, trampled it to death, and walked straight ahead without even looking at Sun Dong.
Looking at his back, Sun Dong seemed to understand that this man should be from the demolition office.
This demolition office is not a demolition office within the system, but a group of thugs hired by the bosses of Fuwei.
Sun Dongke didn't care whether he was a thug or not, since he heard the news about Liu Yunhe, he quickly ran over and stopped him.
"Brother, do you know Liu Yunhe?"
The man was only stunned. He looked at Sun Dong from top to bottom with cold eyes. When he noticed that he looked like a student, he sneered and said, "What did you think of me as a fart?"
"Let me ask you again, do you know Liu Yunhe? Where is he?" Sun Dong's voice was a little cold, and his stern eyes did not match his slightly childish face.
"What do you want to do?"
"Liu Yunhe is my uncle, just tell me where he is."
"What, your uncle? Your uncle's whereabouts have nothing to do with me. Don't say I didn't warn you. If you keep chirping here again, I'll break your legs."
This guy is the top thug hired by Kaiyuan Real Estate Company. With his spirit of not being afraid of death and hardship, and his team of more than 300 thugs, he naturally doesn't take Sun Dong seriously.
"If you tell me where Liu Yunhe is today, we will meet and smile and go our separate ways. If you know where he is and don't tell me, it's not certain who will have his leg broken!"
Sun Dong is not an arrogant person. The reason why he said such arrogant words is because he heard from the man's voice just now that Liu Yunhe's current situation does not seem to be good.
"Young man, are you from out of town? You don't know who I am, do you? Haven't you heard of Master Meng in Xuecheng?" Meng Fengsheng gritted his teeth and looked at Sun Dong.
"Don't tell me it's useless. I don't care whether you are the third or fourth master Meng. Just remember this, if you bully my uncle even a little bit because of the demolition, I will skin you.
"Sun Dong had already heard the hidden meaning in his words just now.
"Okay, then I want to see how you peel off my skin." Meng Fengsheng smiled coldly and picked up the walkie-talkie from his waist. "Qingpi, Qingpi, bring a few people over. There are demolished households who are not very obedient."
After making the call, Meng Fengsheng hung the walkie-talkie on his waist, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said arrogantly, "Little bastard, you're done."
Sun Dong smiled calmly and said, "It's not certain who will finish."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a large group of people running past over there.
Looking at this group of people, Sun Dong couldn't help but take a breath. There were about fifty or sixty people, and each of them held a wooden stick and a knife in his hand, looking very imposing.
Sun Dong felt chilled in his heart. How did the local rulers and developers treat the relocated residents like this? "You're not going to find Liu Yunhe, are you?"
"Sister, I just want to find him." For Yu Sun Dong, on the one hand, he wanted to treat Shangguan Yuqing. On the other hand, he wanted to see the so-called blood Ganoderma lucidum with his own eyes. Since it is a rare thing in the world, how could a doctor do it?
Don’t understand?
"I'll go with you." In fact, Yu Qingrou's mentality was similar to Sun Dong's.
"Don't go, I'll go alone. You are the curator now, and the old man is old, so you can work hard here. If I get the blood Ganoderma, in addition to treating Shangguan Yuqing, I will have nothing left to do.
I will take it over and share it with the old man and you." .??.
Sun Dong is not an ungrateful person. The old man gave him this wonderful book "The Last Instructions of the King of Medicine", but he had nothing to repay, so he came up with this idea.
"What are you talking about? I just want to go with you. Who cares about the blood Ganoderma lucidum? It's just nonsense." Yu Qingrou frowned and glared at him.
"Old man, I'll leave first. I'll take the bus to Xuecheng this afternoon. Can you give me Liu Yunhe's address?"
"Okay, since you want to go, go ahead. I have a photo here of me and Liu Yunhe thirty years ago. Take it and hand over my name. He might give you face, but I'm worried.
He sold that thing a long time ago." The old man shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked to the work cupboard next to him, opened the cupboard door, dug inside for a long time, found a notebook, and took it out
A photo was handed over.
This is a color photo, but the color has changed due to age. There are two people in the photo. One looks very young, in his twenties, very handsome. He must be Liu Yunhe, and the other is naturally Mr. Yu Dongcheng.
, Mr. Yu thirty years ago was also very young, but you could recognize him at a glance.
"His specific address is on this note. You can just follow this address to find it. There were no mobile phones thirty years ago, so there was no phone number left." Just as Sun Dong and Yu Qingrou were looking at the photos.
At that time, Mr. Yu handed over a note.
Sun Dong took the note and said goodbye to the two people without further ado. He went out to call Shangguan Yuqing and told her not to worry. Then he found a place where no one was around and used the teleportation technique. In one second, he
He came to Xuecheng from Longcheng.
No. 306 Qingshui Lane, Majia Hutong, Yunxiao Medical Center...
Sun Dong stood in front of the ruins, holding the note in his hand, a little confused.
What is going on? Is there something wrong with my teleportation technique?
Or is the address given by Mr. Yu wrong?
I think the teleportation technique is correct, and the address of Mr. Yu is also correct, but Qingshui Lane, which was once prosperous at that time, has begun to be demolished, and it has been demolished for dozens of miles. Many high-rise buildings have been built in the south, and the north is in ruins.
The old city is in a demolition zone in the middle.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the messy ground, and puffs of smoke rise. Tractors and bulldozers rumble incessantly.
"Master, I would like to ask, is there a Yunxiao Medical Clinic here?" Sun Dong saw a man in his forties standing next to him and hurriedly walked over and asked.
"What do you do?" The man frowned and gave him an extremely unfriendly look.
Although Sun Dong was not dressed in fancy clothes, he was still dressed appropriately. He seemed somewhat out of place when he appeared in such a place. There are two kinds of people on this construction site, one is a worker and the other is a scavenger. Obviously, he is neither a worker nor a scavenger.
Seeing how unfriendly this man was, Sun Dong really wanted to kick him away, but he still smiled and said, "Liu Yunhe, the owner of Yuanxiao Medical Center, is my uncle, and I want to come and see him."
"Why is Liu Yunhe your uncle? Get out of here and don't hang around in front of me. I'm telling you, if you have the same virtue as your uncle, I will break your legs too!"
The man threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, trampled it to death, and walked straight ahead without even looking at Sun Dong.
Looking at his back, Sun Dong seemed to understand that this man should be from the demolition office.
This demolition office is not a demolition office within the system, but a group of thugs hired by the bosses of Fuwei.
Sun Dongke didn't care whether he was a thug or not, since he heard the news about Liu Yunhe, he quickly ran over and stopped him.
"Brother, do you know Liu Yunhe?"
The man was only stunned. He looked at Sun Dong from top to bottom with cold eyes. When he noticed that he looked like a student, he sneered and said, "What did you think of me as a fart?"
"Let me ask you again, do you know Liu Yunhe? Where is he?" Sun Dong's voice was a little cold, and his stern eyes did not match his slightly childish face.
"What do you want to do?"
"Liu Yunhe is my uncle, just tell me where he is."
"What, your uncle? Your uncle's whereabouts have nothing to do with me. Don't say I didn't warn you. If you keep chirping here again, I'll break your legs."
This guy is the top thug hired by Kaiyuan Real Estate Company. With his spirit of not being afraid of death and hardship, and his team of more than 300 thugs, he naturally doesn't take Sun Dong seriously.
"If you tell me where Liu Yunhe is today, we will meet and smile and go our separate ways. If you know where he is and don't tell me, it's not certain who will have his leg broken!"
Sun Dong is not an arrogant person. The reason why he said such arrogant words is because he heard from the man's voice just now that Liu Yunhe's current situation does not seem to be good.
"Young man, are you from out of town? You don't know who I am, do you? Haven't you heard of Master Meng in Xuecheng?" Meng Fengsheng gritted his teeth and looked at Sun Dong.
"Don't tell me it's useless. I don't care whether you are the third or fourth master Meng. Just remember this, if you bully my uncle even a little bit because of the demolition, I will skin you.
"Sun Dong had already heard the hidden meaning in his words just now.
"Okay, then I want to see how you peel off my skin." Meng Fengsheng smiled coldly and picked up the walkie-talkie from his waist. "Qingpi, Qingpi, bring a few people over. There are demolished households who are not very obedient."
After making the call, Meng Fengsheng hung the walkie-talkie on his waist, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said arrogantly, "Little bastard, you're done."
Sun Dong smiled calmly and said, "It's not certain who will finish."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a large group of people running past over there.
Looking at this group of people, Sun Dong couldn't help but take a breath. There were about fifty or sixty people, and each of them held a wooden stick and a knife in his hand, looking very imposing.
Sun Dong felt chilled in his heart. How did the local politicians and developers treat the relocated households like this?