The dean stood up from the stool. He was so nervous that the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose almost fell to the ground.
"Rescued!" A middle-aged doctor in his forties came with a badge that read "Director" on his chest. The middle-aged doctor was sweating profusely from exhaustion and had obviously come all the way.
of.
The dean breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Finally we were saved..."
"But Dean..." the middle-aged man said with a distressed expression: "Almost all the scarce ischemic storage in our blood bank has been used. This is a bit too expensive for us. If something happens in the future..."
The dean immediately interrupted him and reprimanded: "You are so stupid, it doesn't matter if you use a little ischemia. Do you know how much the central hospital will have to pay if this person cannot be saved? The one stationed in the south of the city
The soldiers are so ruthless that they are not allowed to drive all the tanks and armored vehicles to the gate of the hospital!"
The director was also a little confused because of his busy schedule, so he asked in a confused manner: "Why are you driving a tank and an armored vehicle here?"
The dean took a deep breath, raised his finger and pointed at the middle-aged doctor, and said with hatred: "Why are you so stubborn? Why do you think they came here with tanks and armored vehicles? They are not going to destroy our hospital!"
The middle-aged doctor's expression suddenly changed, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at the dean and said tremblingly: "Hospital... dean, can they really... really do that? We are a municipal hospital.
No matter how unreasonable they are, they still have to consider the consequences, and we can also call the police!"
The dean glanced at the middle-aged man and asked: "Do you think calling the police is effective? You are a policeman. Will you call the police when you receive such a call? Even if the police are called, will your subordinates really obey? You have the police in your hand.
A pistol is just a submachine gun at most, who the hell dares to confront a tank or an armored vehicle!"
The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly after being scolded, and it was indeed because he thought simply. As a senior talent in a hospital, all he thinks about is treating diseases all day long, and his emotional intelligence for other things has seriously deteriorated.
As soon as the two of them finished talking, another anxious voice suddenly came from outside, "Dean, it's bad!"
The dean was relieved, but suddenly he felt relieved again. A middle-aged nurse in her thirties rushed in. She was very charming and had a layer of delicate makeup on her face. This was from the hospital.
The chief nurse and the dean asked frightenedly: "What's wrong? Did something happen to that person?"
The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief, with a thin layer of sweat on her face, and said, "No, no, someone is coming from outside?"
The dean said: "Soldier ruffian!?"
The head nurse said: "No, no, it seems to be a group of gangsters. Seven or eight vans came, and they all had guys and something in their hands!"
The dean frowned and said, "Which one of you borrowed a loan shark from the underworld?"
The head nurse said: "Dean, no, those people went to the emergency room as soon as they arrived. They seemed to be going to the person who gave first aid just now. What should we do now? Our security can't stop them at all!"
The dean said: "Where is the security guard?"
The head nurse said: "As soon as they saw the gangster, all the security guards ran away."
The dean angrily cursed: "These brats, the hospital supports them, but when the critical moment comes, they are all deserters. Remember, these security guards will be fired one by one!"
The head nurse said: "Okay, I remember it. But Dean, what should we do in this situation now?"
The dean immediately became troubled. On one side were the gangsters, and on the other side were the troops stationed in the southern suburbs. Who would he choose to offend? After calming down for a while, he asked the head nurse: "Do you know the origin of those gangsters?"
The head nurse shook her head, and the dean said: "Then why are you still standing there? Come on, come with me and ask them!"
The dean also tried his best. He walked out of the office first and walked hurriedly to the emergency room downstairs. Followed by the head nurse and the middle-aged doctor, the three of them entered the elevator and went down to the second floor. The emergency room is on the second floor.
At the end of the left-hand side of the building, the entrance to the emergency room was already full of people. They were all gangsters with exposed tattoos and carrying various fighting tools in their hands. The corridor was already narrow, so many people gathered at once.
The people immediately felt hot and stuffy.
"Everyone, everyone!"
The dean didn't even bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead. When he arrived outside the emergency room door, he opened his voice and shouted: "I am the dean here. If you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk slowly."
All the gangsters carrying things turned around and focused their cold gazes on the dean. The dean was sweating hotly, but his bones shivered, and the hot sweat turned into cold sweat in an instant.
A young gangster with brown hair on his head came out. The gangster exposed his upper body, showing off a large number of tattoos. On the left, a green dragon looked angry and ferocious. On the right, a tiger spread its fangs and came down the mountain. It only had a green head wrapped around its waist.
That's awesome.
The yellow-haired gangster was carrying a half-meter-long machete in his hand. He raised it and pointed it at the dean and said: "Old guy, I don't care if you belong to the dean, but you'd better not hinder us from doing things here, otherwise
You bear the consequences at your own risk!”
The dean has seen a lot of people in the world, but after all he is from a cultural background. As soon as he saw the gleaming white machete, his heart trembled and his face suddenly changed, becoming cold and pale.
The young man with yellow hair took two steps toward the dean with a machete. The dean immediately shivered and backed away. The middle-aged man behind him and the head nurse also stepped back. The head nurse whispered to the dean: "Dean,
I think it’s better to forget it, we can’t afford to offend these people, so don’t hurt yourself then…”
Of course the dean knew this truth in his heart, but he had to estimate the soldiers and ruffians in the southern suburbs of the city, so he took a deep breath, mustered up his courage and said to the yellow-haired young man: "Don't you know who the people are inside? That's
If you, the people named by the troops in the southern suburbs, are messing around here today, don't be afraid..."
"I'm afraid of your uncle!"
Before the dean could finish speaking, the machete in the hand of the young man with yellow hair came towards the dean and hit him directly on his bald head. If it had been chopped with a knife, the dean's Mediterranean head would have been torn open.
The dean broke out in cold sweat, spraying out from the sweat pores all over his body, and said with a trembling voice: "Little brother, as long as you are not afraid, I am here to remind you, you... you are busy...
"
After saying that, he turned around and fled with the head nurse and middle-aged doctor. The gangsters gathered behind him burst into laughter.
The dean is not a fool. There is only one person in the city who dares to confront the troops in the southern suburbs, and that is Lu Daneng. Lu Daneng is known as the underground emperor of Wutong City. On the surface, he is an outstanding entrepreneur.
In the copper-free market, there is almost nothing he can't do in the copper-free market.
The head nurse followed behind and asked: "Dean, what happened today..."
The dean huffed and said, "We can't control this matter today. There's a fight between two tigers, so we'd better stay away."
The head nurse and the middle-aged doctor seemed to understand. The director had no intention of continuing, so they couldn't ask any more questions.
Lin Kun was still lying in the emergency room, falling into a coma. Chu Jingyao was by his side, and there were several doctors responsible for monitoring him. The door of the emergency room was filled with forty or fifty gangsters.
, and then there were two officers with two bars and two stars on their shoulders. Facing the black gangsters, these two officers had cold faces and sharp eyes at the people in front of them.
Zhang Yi did not formally come forward. Once he came out, Lu Daneng's identity would be exposed. Lu Daneng was unwilling to have a direct grudge with the troops in the southern suburbs. Concerned about this, Zhang Yi sat in the car and did not come out.
The yellow-haired young man who just pointed the machete at the dean was the leader of this group of gangsters. If they were to fight alone, they were definitely no match for the two officers. However, their goal was very determined, and they were fighting.
You are outnumbered and have an advantage. No matter how good your two officers are, they can't withstand the attack of forty or fifty of us, not to mention that each of us has something in our hands.
The yellow-haired young man came to the two officers again with a machete. He smiled frivolously and said with a scornful expression: "I tell you two soldiers, we heroes will not suffer the loss in front of us. There are more than fifty people behind me."
Brothers, you two are no match at all, so you should hand over the people inside so that we don’t lose our peace."
"Impossible!" the two officers said coldly: "If you want to get the people inside, you have to step over our bodies."
The young man with yellow hair smiled coldly and said: "Okay, this means there is no negotiation, right? Then don't blame us for being rude." He waved to the younger brothers behind him and said: "Brothers, come on!"
The young man with yellow hair received special instructions from Zhang Yi. The most important thing in today's operation is time. They must not waste time. If they wait until the military troops arrive, they will not be able to afford it.
Forty or fifty young gangsters immediately swarmed up. No matter what they were holding, they all greeted the two officers. The two officers were also unambiguous. They stood shoulder to shoulder and followed with clenched fists.
These gangsters started fighting.
These two officers were both very skilled and knocked down more than a dozen gangsters in one go. However, in the end they were unable to defeat four others with just two fists. They fell to the ground with several knives on their bodies. Every one of these gangsters became famous.
He opened his eyes, raised his hand and slashed when he saw a swishing sound, seriously injuring two officers.
With a bang, the door of the emergency room was kicked open, and the yellow-haired young man was the first to break in. The doctors and nurses responsible for monitoring immediately shrank to the side in fear. Chu Jingyao stood beside Lin Kun and glared.
The young man with yellow hair said: "What do you want to do!"
The young man with yellow hair smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and said lewdly: "Girl, you look really good. I will take you to a fun place!" As he said this, he waved forward, and immediately a swarm of gangsters came over.
This group of gangsters were like bandits. They forcibly took the unconscious Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao out of the hospital. After pushing the two into a van, a group of eight vans drove out of the hospital gate one after another. Zhang Yi
At this time, sitting in a black jeep outside the hospital gate, seeing that the young man with yellow hair succeeded, he smiled with satisfaction and said to himself: "Well done."
The vans drove towards the hospital gate one after another. Just as the first van was about to reveal half of its head, suddenly a military green military Humvee appeared. With a loud bang, the front of the Humvee directly hit the front of the van.
There was no antagonism between the two at all. The front of the van was immediately smashed to pieces, and the gangster driving inside lay directly on the steering wheel with his head hanging down. He was most likely killed.
The gangsters in the van behind were all ready to get out of the car to support, but they heard the roar of an engine from a street not far away. A second military Hummer appeared at the gate of the hospital, and a third and third military vehicles appeared at the entrance of the hospital.
Four vehicles, the fifth vehicle...it was hard to see how many vehicles there were at the end. The green military Humvees immediately surrounded the hospital gate. At the same time, there was a sound of propellers in the sky, and a military Hummer was heard.
A helicopter with a green five-pointed star appeared overhead...
Chapter 340: Outstanding Grandson
Helicopters and Humvees blocked the entrance to the city center hospital for a while. Passers-by stopped and looked over with horror on their faces. Some people may have never seen such a battle in their entire lives.
The gangsters in the van were so frightened that their faces turned dark green with fear. They usually like to show off their power and show off their power in the streets and alleys because of their large numbers. They always think that they are the overlords of the city.
Little did they know that in front of Humvees and helicopters, Mao was neither.
The young man with yellow hair was sitting in a van in the middle. The younger brother sitting next to him was so frightened that he was trembling all over. He muttered and repeated: "It's over, it's over, now the fun is over, the troops are here..."
The yellow-haired young man frowned, slapped the younger brother next to him, and cursed: "What the hell are you talking about? It's over, crow's mouth, isn't it just a few military vehicles and a helicopter?"
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"Brother Huangmao, what should we do next?" The other boys all looked over with hopeful eyes.
Huang Mao took a deep breath, spat out the car window, and shouted: "What the hell else can I do? Run away!" After saying that, he opened the car door with a huff, jumped out of the car first, and turned around to go.
Escape to the hospital. According to Huang Mao's idea, there are Humvees blocking your door and helicopters flying in the sky. I ran into the hospital building in one breath. Don't you believe that you guys can blow up the building?
Huang Mao's agility is quite agility. Compared with ordinary gangsters, it is absolutely incredible. He took a few big steps forward and was about to run to the steps of the hospital entrance. Huang Mao
With a proud smile on his lips, he secretly sneered in his heart: "Let's see what you bunch of soldiers can do to me!"
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, and I was about to step up the steps with my front toes, I suddenly heard a bang in the sky, and a scream passed through the air. In response, the young man with yellow hair fell to the ground.
Following closely behind the yellow-haired young man, several younger brothers had jumped out of the car. Seeing this sudden change, everyone broke out in a cold sweat. They could clearly see Huang-haired's calves.
He was hit by a bullet. The bullet passed through Huang Mao's calf and then entered the stone steps.
"ah!!!"
After realizing it, the young man with yellow hair covered his leg and screamed. The feeling of being penetrated by a bullet was definitely not pleasant. He had been on the road for so many years and had suffered many knives, but compared with the pain in front of him, it was so painful.
The knife was almost like scratching an itch.
Blood flowed out from the fingers of the young man with yellow hair, immediately turning the surrounding ground red.
The shot just now was fired from a helicopter in the sky. A dark gun muzzle stood there. A soldier with a serious face was looking down with a gun in hand. There was no trace of any emotion on his face.
His expression shows that he is holding a medium-sized machine gun in his hand. He can hit the calf accurately with the machine gun. The technique is absolutely extraordinary. You must know that the machine gun is used for strafing, not for burst shooting.
In an instant, everything was quiet. Except for the heart-rending screams of the yellow-haired young man who fell to the ground, the sound of the propeller of the helicopter in the sky, and the rustling sound coming from a few streets away, there was no sound at all, as if everything
People unconsciously slow down their breathing for fear of making more noise.
Outside the gate of the hospital, Zhang Yi was sitting in a black SUV. After seeing the situation in front of him, he gritted his teeth, drove the SUV and left the scene quickly, put on his Bluetooth headset and made a call.
The call was to Lu Daneng. Zhang Yi said apologetically: "Brother Neng, I missed it again."
Lu Daneng's voice was calm on the phone and said: "Ayi, forget it, we admit defeat this time. I didn't expect that Chu Xiangguo still has a relationship with the military. It's not worthwhile to offend the military for a new energy project. You
Come back."
"Okay, Brother Neng." Zhang Yi said in a dark tone. Lu Daneng was a competitive person, so was Zhang Yi. The fat he had obtained just before his eyes was gone, and he felt very suffocated.
A group of rabble-rousers could not withstand the might of the People's Liberation Army. After the yellow-haired young man was knocked down, all the gangsters in the van took the initiative and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. They usually show off their power and show off their power, but now they have to understand the situation clearly and fight with the troops.
, that is a complete dead end.
The helicopter landed and brought Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao onto the plane. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, they flew into the sky and flew towards the army in the southern suburbs. The Humvees blocked at the entrance of the hospital also successively
They retreated in an orderly manner, leaving everyone's sight amid a rumbling roar.
The zhjs018 unit is affiliated to the Jiangsu Provincial Military Region and is a garrison in Wutong City. The scale is not very large, with only two regiments of troops, but these two regiments are all elite divisions.
The leader of Unit 018, whose surname is Ye, is Ye Qingnian. Although he only has two regiments under his command, he is already at the level of division commander. He is just forty years old now. Ye Qingnian’s life experience is incredible. Grandpa Zeng is said to be a generation of martial arts lord Ye Wen, and Ye Qingnian is also
He does have good kung fu, and his signature is Ip Man's Wing Chun.
The helicopter landed in the garrison compound. Ye Qingnian came to help after receiving a secret order from the central government. Although he did not know the specific identity of the young man who was carried off the plane, regarding the legend of the Mobei Wolf King, he was also the one in the past.
He had heard it once or twice, but there was one thing he couldn't understand. He was just a soldier king from Mobei. As for whether the central government secretly issued secret orders, this obviously did not conform to normal logic.
Ye Qingnian is a resolute man. He has been in the army for more than 20 years now. His current position has been earned bit by bit with his own hands, without any speculation.
Ye Qingnian personally came forward and took the unconscious Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao into the room that had been arranged in advance. This was a room that could not be said to be luxurious, but it had everything. In order to take care of Lin Kun in all aspects and avoid any accidents
, and also specially arranged for two of the top doctors in the army to accompany him.
After everything was arranged, Ye Qingnian returned to his private office and personally called his superiors to report the situation. The superiors did not say too much and only said one word: "Okay!" About Lin Kun's life experience
The question was not mentioned at all. Ye Qingnian was curious and was about to ask a question, but his superior dismissed him coldly, "As a soldier, you must not be curious!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingnian felt very depressed. He had accomplished something, but his superiors were so uninterested that they didn't reveal any of it to him.
At this time, in a mysterious courtyard in Yanjing City, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting in a pavilion playing chess. This old man had already faded from the stage of Chinese politics, but the person playing chess with him was now a household name.
, is an absolute leader-level figure in the core of China's red regime.
"Master!" An old man in his fifties ran up the path outside the pavilion. The old man's steps were quick and the wind was blowing on his feet when he ran. Ordinary people could tell that this old man had real skills in his legs.
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The old man did not raise his head, but kept looking at the chessboard, and said calmly: "Xiao Liang, how many times do I have to tell you before you can remember that when you are in the world, no matter what happens, you must not panic."
This old man is called Xiaoliang, which gives people a somewhat uncomfortable feeling. Usually, the Xiaoliang we talk about must be young people in their twenties. People in their fifties have never heard of it.
There have been people who have been called Xiaoliang.
However, judging from the situation, the old man with white beard and hair is at least over eighty years old, and Xiaoliang is only in his fifties. It is indeed reasonable for an eighty-year-old to call Xiaoliang, who is in his fifties.
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Xiao Liang ran to the old man with white beard and hair, and said happily: "Master, the young master is fine!"
The old man with white hair and beard had a hint of joy on his brows, but he quickly calmed down. He pointed at Hope and said to the absolute leader in the core of the Chinese red regime who was competing with him: "Xiao Xue, what do you think is the most important thing?"
Who should be happy?"
The old man who was called Xiao Xue smiled slightly and said with great respect: "Teacher, I think he is the initiator of this matter."
The old man with white beard and hair nodded with satisfaction and said: "My grandson is an outstanding person, and the future hall of the Zhu family will depend on him. If that little turtle grandson named Lu really makes my grandson suffer, haha..." There were no words.
He spoke, but his cold tone revealed his meaning.
The old man who was called Xiao Xue said: "Teacher, my student should still congratulate you. You finally have a successor."
Mr. Zhu let out a long sigh and said: "Xue, you are right. Our Zhu family finally has a successor. With the few bastard grandsons around me, the Zhu family will be defeated by them sooner or later."
The bottom is upturned."
"Teacher, you don't need to get too hung up on this. Many famous families in China have ended up with no successors. As the saying goes, if a poor man raises a son, if a rich man raises a daughter, it's really not a good thing once the son becomes rich.
, I don’t know other people’s sufferings, and I do mischief outside all day long.”
Mr. Zhu smiled slightly and said: "So, I am very lucky to have such a grandson. Although he is not perfect now, I believe that he will be the pillar of my Zhu family in the future and lead the family to prosperity!"
The old man who was called Xiao Xue clasped his hands together and said like an oath: "Teacher, I, Xue Yongde, promise that I will do my best to sacrifice for the prosperity of the Zhu family. The prosperity of the Zhu family is my prosperity!" [$ wonderful]
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Zhu Lao smiled and waved his hand and said: "Xiao Xue, the teacher is very touched by your words, but it is not easy for you to sit in this position today. Most of it is obtained by your own hard work. I am on your life path, just
A Midas touch, a stone will not turn into gold, only it itself is gold. Your Xue family has been poor farmers for generations, you should also create the glory of your family yourself."
Xue Yongde said firmly: "Teacher, I don't need to create the glory of the family, I just need to dedicate myself to the Zhu family!"
Zhu Lao smiled and shook his head, looked at Xue Yongde, held a chess piece in his hand, pressed it on the chessboard, and said: "Xiao Xue, you lost."
Xue Yongde laughed awkwardly and said: "Teacher, I still can't beat you."
Zhu Lao laughed and said: "So, Jiang is still old and hot. It's a pity that the time left for me in this world is running out. The great mountains and rivers in the future belong to you old and strong people."
Xue Yongde said: "Teacher, you will definitely live a long life!"
Mr. Zhu smiled and said: "What's the use of being a hundred years old? There will be a day when I'm gone. My life has been ups and downs, but the Zhu family has not declined in my hands. The rest of my life is very simple.
I hope the Zhu family can continue to prosper and develop, and thank God for giving me an outstanding grandson!"