Pan Lingling knew that she did still have a contract with their company, but she was forced to sign that contract, and then she was hidden in the snow.
Li Yingren just wants to force her, make her cornered, and eventually become his doll.
Pan Lingling did not give in. She successfully applied for this hospital through her own efforts, and was recognized by the leaders here and praised by the patients.
She thought her life could go on like this.
But now...
Justice lies in the human heart?
Where is the justice in the past three years? No one helped her, everything was the result of her own efforts.
She is a little disappointed with this society. Where is the justice?
However, when Pan Lingling saw Lu Feng's quiet smile, she felt a glimmer of hope for no reason. Then she nodded to Lu Feng, regained her calm expression, and showed a gentle smile.
The change in Pan Lingling's face and the tender look in her eyes when she looked at Lu Feng happened to be caught by Li Yingren, who suddenly became jealous.
Li Yingren had several black lines protruding from his forehead and roared: "You are dead! If you hurt someone, I will send you all to prison! Let you squat in the cell for the rest of your life!"
"And you two accomplices! You turned on outsiders and ate food from outsiders! You are not worthy of wearing this military uniform." Li Renying angrily scolded two special forces soldiers standing aside.
When he saw the attending doctor, he thought again and shouted angrily: "Stop and don't come over! This is the scene of their crime. I want everyone to know that there are still such scum in our country's military."
The attending doctor frowned. He had never seen such a arrogant person. He couldn't help but look at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng took a step forward and said to the attending doctor very politely: "Doctor, please go out first. If someone doesn't want treatment, why bother putting your hot face on someone else's cold ass?"
"He only lost 300 milliliters of blood. According to human blood, which is 8% of the body weight, he weighs 140 pounds and there is enough blood for him to bleed. He can continue for at least 10 minutes. There is no rush. When treatment is needed,
He will shout." Lu Feng said lightly.
Li Yingren was in terrible pain and had shed so much blood, yet the other party was still making sarcastic remarks and feeling emboldened!
Where did he get the courage?!
He is dead!
Li Yingren did not dare to joke with his own life, so he called his father's mobile phone again. After the call was answered, he shouted loudly: "Why haven't reporters come yet? Your son's blood is almost running out!"
The father's calm voice said: "Who did you provoke? All the people I sent were blocked outside."
Li Yingren was stunned for a moment and said disdainfully: "Who can it be? A Chinese with a white face. I want to take away my artist, and she still has a contract with me. Today he embarrassed me and even hurt me
I, I must make him pay the price he deserves!"
At this moment, we are on the 34th floor of Singapore's landmark building, one of the four top commercial complexes - Marina Grandview.
A middle-aged man put down his mobile phone. Although the man was nearly 50 years old, his skin was well maintained and he looked like he was only in his early 40s.
He is very energetic, with a pair of wise eyes, a sharp nose, and a small black mole on the right corner of his mouth, which gives people a very stable feeling.
At this moment, the man's face showed a bit of helplessness. He looked up at the secretary and said: "First, just notify more media to come over. Cooperate with my son. It doesn't matter if things get serious. Second, don't send out bodyguards."
, let him suffer some pain. Only then will he understand that he is a waste. If he were not my son, he would be worse than a waste."
The young, beautiful, and tall female secretary had a hint of surprise in her eyes. It was the first time she heard her boss comment on her son like this.
"Yes. Mr. Li."
The female secretary didn't ask any questions, turned around and walked out of the office to inform the media.
The middle-aged man walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at this bustling international metropolis. He shook his head and said helplessly: "A rich second generation who only knows how to indulge in life and money has no idea that conquering the country is like fighting a war. However, you are a
The Chinese are making trouble here and don't take us seriously at all. This is your fault!"
"Chinese people. Huh! The trick of the official's son is used here, and it's the wrong person! Although my son is a waste, he is my son, and not everyone can bully him!"
A cold light flashed from the corner of the middle-aged man's eyes.
The current situation is completely under his control. He is independent and allows the media to make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better. Singapore is a democratic society, guided by public opinion, and this is where the power of the media lies.
As long as we control this trend, the president can be removed from office!
At this time, Dean Chen Zaifan walked outside the special ward. The attending doctor and several nurses were standing outside, as well as several security guards from before.
Chen Zaifan was wearing a military uniform, but his military rank was missing on his shoulders. However, when he walked, he was still as tall as a pine tree, and his military temperament had not changed at all.
The attending doctor and others greeted the director one after another and quickly recounted what had just happened.
Chen Zaifan walked directly into the ward. He was shocked when he saw Li Yingren's miserable condition. His arm was hanging on the wall, and blood continued to flow down, staining the floor red.
"Why don't you ask someone to treat you?" Chen Zaifan said solemnly.
When Li Yingren saw Chen Zaifan coming, his attitude immediately became more arrogant, and he shouted loudly: "He used our country's soldiers to show his prestige and hurt me regardless of indiscriminateness! My hand was injured by him! Uncle Chen, let him
When the media comes in to take pictures, I want to see what our country’s soldiers say, so that the general public and taxpayers know who the people we work hard to support are!”
The two special forces standing nearby obviously had no eloquence and remained silent, with expressions of disgust and contempt in their eyes.
Chen Zaifan said loudly: "I understand the matter. You need treatment first, and I will handle other matters."
Li Yingren insisted on carrying it until this point, and the pain was already excruciating. He nodded and said, "I believe Uncle Chen will definitely seek justice for me."
At this time, Lu Feng walked to the door, opened it, and said calmly: "It's okay, let the media come in and take more pictures."
Li Yingren's mouth was filled with anger. Even now, this kid is still pretending to be cool in front of him. He is looking for death!
"Uncle Chen, let the media in!" Li Yingren shouted angrily, holding back the severe pain.
Chen Zaifan couldn't help it anymore and said calmly to Lu Feng: "Hello, I'm the director here. This is a hospital. It's not good if things get serious. In the future, it will be difficult for our hospital to do things."
Lu Feng looked at him indifferently. The other man was wearing a military uniform. He shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, if heaven has feelings, it will also grow old. If you have been a soldier, you will also obey the interests."
Chen Zaifan's face was burning. He knew that Lu Feng's identity was not simple, so he didn't dare to offend him too much. He said in a low voice: "Strong people are easy to break. I think..."
Lu Feng looked at him indifferently and said coldly: "You are not worthy of this military uniform."