For two consecutive days, Liu Muqiao had no peace.
Breaking down the door and leaving a knife, which made him upset.
He wanted to discuss it with a friend, but when he thought about it carefully, besides discussing it with Zhao Yilin, there was no other person to discuss it with.
The day before yesterday, Sima Yue came back with Director Ye and signed an agreement. Liu Maqiao joined French Pharmaceutical Company with 15% of the shares and became the third largest shareholder of French Pharmaceutical Company.
Director Ye has officially returned, and most members of Sima Yue’s team have stayed to help Director Ye manage the company.
Liu Miqiao did not tell Director Ye his story. He did not want Director Ye to awaken his gangster habits again. He hoped that Director Ye would be a regular entrepreneur, a wise one, not a gangster entrepreneur.
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He didn't tell Zhao Yilin, because he was worried that Zhao Yilin's methods were too cruel.
However, after two nights, Liu Maqiao became impatient.
100 boxes of Huatuo Regeneration Pills is not a big deal, but if this rule is not followed, one can get Huatuo Regeneration Pills by threatening. So, do I, Liu Muqiao, still have the dignity to live in this world?
He is hesitating.
Should you discuss it with Zhao Yilin? This man must have a way, and he will be able to suppress this matter soon.
However, Liu Muqiao didn't want to deal with it this way, he wanted to be reasonable.
On second thought, the reason why this situation occurred is because Liu Maqiao was kind-hearted and visited the injured Song Zhongchun, and now he is in trouble.
Reason with them, are they reasonable people?
Difficult.
However, besides being reasonable, is there any other way?
There must be a way, but Liu Muqiao is unwilling. He is a person with knowledge and status. How can he behave like this group of people?
So I feel a little helpless.
He didn't want to find Dr. Zou, nor Lu Lu or Wen Xingyu, nor his classmates. In the end, he decided to talk to Zhao Yilin.
It seems that Zhao Yilin is not surprised at all by Liu Muqiao's current situation.
"Not bad."
"Is this okay?"
"Yes, if it hadn't been for Hua Tuo's Rebirth Pill, you would have bled a long time ago. However, these people are not very patient. If things continue like this, bleeding will be inevitable."
"So fierce?"
Zhao Yilin laughed.
"I said you don't have enough life experience, right? You can't think about this kind of people with ordinary people's thinking. They are cruel and naive, and you can't understand what they do."
"Then, what should I do?"
Zhao Yilin's eyes revealed a ferocious light and he said: "Don't look at these people as cruel, but they also have something to be afraid of."
"What?"
"I'm afraid of being more ruthless than them!"
Liu Muqiao shook his head, "I don't want to use this method."
"That's okay, you can call the police."
Liu Muqiao thought for a while and then shook his head.
After a while, he suddenly said, "I'm still going to reason with them. Besides, at least, I have to find out who they are first?"
"Who is it? No need to think about it?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, it must be Song Zhongchun."
"I am more inclined to be his son."
"Do you know who stole his Hua Tuo Regeneration Pill?"
"Isn't it you?"
"Hey, you still don't believe it. He's his son!"
"His son? His son robbed his father?"
"Are they weird? I'm telling you, don't think about them with normal people's thinking. They are a special species that looks like humans but are not humans."
Liu Muqiao fell into a long exam.
"I understand, they are in the same group."
Zhao Yilin laughed and said: "That's right, they are a team. However, it is not complete, so I said that handling this matter is a bit tricky. You are inexperienced, so let me handle it."
"I don't need you anymore, I already have a solution."
"Hey! Do you have a solution? Tell me, what's your clever trick?"
"Don't ask, I can solve the problem within two days."
Zhao Yilin frowned, "Two days, don't you feel embarrassed? Give it to me, two hours."
Liu Muqiao laughed, "Who is as rude as you? You are Wu and I am Wen."
"Stop being ridiculous! Are there any more literary ones?"
After chatting for a while, another emergency patient came to the department and needed urgent treatment.
Zhao Yilin left first, Liu Miqiao made a phone call, and then also went to the monitoring room.
Now, Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu's skills have caught up. They handled the 150 ml bleeding volume perfectly. Liu Miqiao only had to watch from the side.
So far, since the launch of minimally invasive puncture technology, a total of 3,200 cases have been performed, including 18 cases of brainstem puncture, with a total mortality rate of 0.92%, of which 5 people died due to brainstem hemorrhage.
While instructing Lu Lu to perform surgery, Liu Muqiao inspected other patients in the intensive care unit. He was like a general inspecting soldiers. Everywhere he went, he would be greeted with extremely admiring looks.
At this time, Liu Muqiao can always collect a few elementary treasure boxes.
He collects primary treasure boxes just to get intermediate items. He is no longer very interested in primary items, and the Qi Qi Pills are too useless.
Looking at the rows of Qi Qi Pills, Liu Muqiao was too lazy to count them. The supply exceeded the demand and more and more were accumulated. He was still thinking about whether this thing had a shelf life?
Therefore, he must now arrange them by date.
Those that protect the liver, the heart, and the brain are just enough, and there are not many that protect the kidneys. There is no harm in accumulating some. This is the Qi Hui Pill, which can be eaten as a meal. There are too many.
"Tomorrow, Daddy Meng, you can be transferred to the general ward and take Huatuo Regeneration Pills." Liu Maqiao held the hand of a man named Daddy Meng and said, "In three weeks, you can go out for a walk." p>
"Thank you, thank you, it's great to have you." Father Meng said.
"You, Mr. Zeng, can also be transferred to the general ward the day after tomorrow." He came to the bedside of an uncle named Zeng Yun. "You will basically not leave any sequelae, and you can also raise chickens."
Zeng Yun is a chicken farmer who raises thousands of free-range chickens. He suffered a stroke while catching chickens.
"Thank you. From now on, I'll take care of whatever you want."
When Liu Muqiao came to a man in his fifties, it was hard for him to say anything, let alone make fun of him, because he suffered a stroke on the belly of a woman.
It doesn't matter if it's his own woman, the key is that he fell in love with the woman next door, and by coincidence, his surname is also Wang.
"When can I transfer?" Lao Wang next door said.
"You, probably the day after tomorrow."
"Will I have any sequelae?"
"This depends on how well you cooperate. Your bleeding volume is not small, but don't worry, your life will be fine."
Liu Muqiao really wanted to say that it would not be very convenient to be a guest at the house next door.
Walking to the other bed, Liu Miqiao rolled his eyes. This patient was a trauma patient who had been beaten to bleed by a 78-year-old man who was 15 years older than him.
He rarely talks.
Sorry, he was injured this time and he lost miserably.
Originally, he was the one who started the war. He planned to beat the 78-year-old Zhang father, but he was beaten by Zhang father instead and suffered a cerebral hematoma.
After losing, even his children were too ashamed to care about him. They sent him here and left one person to take care of him. The others never showed up again.
His children are really shameless.
The thing is, Father Liu is 63 years old this year, and he has a secret relationship with a 54-year-old widow named Huang Xinhua in Murakami.
Murakami’s 78-year-old Zhang father also secretly interacted with Huang Xinhua.
The two of them will naturally be jealous.
Father Liu was much younger and was so angry that he took out a wooden stick from home and prepared to deal with Father Zhang. Unexpectedly, he was of no use. The stick was taken away and he was hit on the head with a stick.
He was so ugly and embarrassed that his relatives and friends were too embarrassed to come see him. He didn't even have anyone to talk to, so he could only count the hours in silence every day.
