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- ?"Oh. -<Piaotian Literature registered member recommends this work>-" Yang Zongbao didn't say anything about the Japanese ghosts, he really planned to kill the Japanese ghosts as a warning and bury the people outside. But since Yang Zongbao has spoken, he can only mean it.
"Hand over the money." The door was kicked open.
Yang Zongbao and Rigui were stunned at the same time. What is going on? Stealing money?
The Japanese ghost didn¡¯t care what the opponent¡¯s origin was, and he was not merciless at all. As soon as the opponent shouted, he quickly broke three arms.
"Close the door, close the door." Yang Zongbao didn't even move a finger, but the Japanese ghosts had taken care of the three of them, and he hurriedly shouted: "Close the door."
The Japanese ghost kicked behind the three of them, and the door was closed.
"What are you going to do?" Brother Gou held his wrist and stared at Yang Zongbao and the Japanese ghost defensively, fearing that they would make any moves again, but he still had some courage and did not yell or scream like the other two ghosts.
Yang Zongbao felt irritated and knocked the two of them on the neck twice. Then with two dull sounds of falling to the ground, Yang Zongbao successfully knocked out Brother Gou's two younger brothers.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Brother Gou said, biting his lip.
Yang Zongbao waved the dust raised by the two men falling to the ground and said, "You're asking the wrong question, what are you doing here?" Yang Zongbao sat on the sofa.
"I, we just came to take a look." Brother Gou hesitated.
"Take a look? Break into the door and look?" Yang Zongbao smiled, not knowing whether he was laughing at Brother Dog or laughing at Brother Dog for thinking that he could use this excuse to fool him.
"You know in your heart, what exactly are you going to do?" Brother Gou risked his life.
"What's your name?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Huh?" Brother Gou didn't hear clearly.
"What's your name?" Yang Zongbao asked again patiently.
"Li Haomin."
"You have a good name, but what you do is too unflattering." Yang Zongbao commented: "Robbing us? You are very courageous."
"What did you do to them?" Li Haomin was worried about the other two people.
"It's okay, I just fainted. Don't do this again." Yang Zongbao suddenly lost interest and walked to the stove to start cooking instant noodles.
"Boss, what do you want to eat?" Rigui was also a little hungry and hadn't eaten for several days.
"Instant noodles, I got them at home before we got in the car. You can do things only after you are full." Yang Zongbao didn't like instant noodles with oil bags inside, so he specially picked the non-fried type. At least he felt healthier mentally. But God knows, all instant noodles are not good.
Soon the aroma of noodles filled the whole room.
"Xiang, boss, I find that whatever you do is delicious." Rigui couldn't wait.
¡°Well, actually sometimes it¡¯s good to be a chef.¡± Yang Zongbao joked.
"What are you going to do?" The more this happened, the more terrifying Li Haomin felt. He didn't know what the other party's intention was, and he didn't know if he was facing a pervert, so he quietly stepped back and tried to rush out the door. But his intention was soon discovered by Yang Zongbao: "Li Haomin, do you want to come over and have something to eat?"
"What on earth are you going to do?" Li Haomin used his last bit of courage to prop up his body and not fall down.
"We didn't do anything. In fact, it was you who caused this. We just accepted it passively." Yang Zongbao divided the noodles into three parts.
Rigui picked up a bowl and started eating, and Yang Zongbao also chose a bowl. Li Haomin hesitated, not knowing what to do.
Yang Zongbao was a little disappointed. Just when he was about to give up, Li Haomin finally made up his mind and picked up the remaining bowl. Because his left hand was broken by a Japanese ghost, he could only endure the pain and pick the noodles with his right hand.
"Why did you come to us?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"You are generous." Li Haomin answered vaguely with noodles in his mouth. Li Haoming now has a strange feeling that the other party is a friend rather than an enemy.
"That's a good reason. Don't you know we are dangerous?" Yang Zongbao thought for a moment, pointed at the Japanese ghost and corrected him: "Is he dangerous?"
"It's dangerous, but I'm short of money. Don't blame the two of them, it's all for me." Li Haomin thought about it, but he simply let it go.
¡°Why is there a lack of money?¡± Yang Zongbao asked.
"Why do you care so much? Do you want to give it to me?" Li Haomin said mockingly.
"Why is there a lack of money?" Yang Zongbao asked again.
"My sister needs money in the hospital." Li Haomin's tone suddenly became sad.
"What disease?" Yang Zongbao noticed that Li Haomin seemed unwilling to say, but this did not mean that Yang Zongbao would give up.?him.
"Burninjury" Li Haomin seemed to find it painful to say it.
¡°My whole body is on fire and I need a lot of money.¡±
"Well. How old is your sister?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"1 year old." Li Haomin needed to vent and was eager to find someone to share his pain. He felt as if the burden on him became lighter every time he said a word, so he knew all about Yang Zongbao's problems.
"what happened?"
"It's me. I was smoking when I was looking after the children. As a result, the sheets burned and the tragedy happened." Li Haomin took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, "I can't help it. The medical expenses are too expensive. I'll have to pay for it tomorrow." Otherwise, the hospital will stop the treatment. What can I do?" Li Haomin couldn't shed a single tear and looked extremely sad.
"How much money is missing?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"20,000." Li Haomin found hope.
"I'll give it to you, but there are conditions." Yang Zongbao's face was hidden behind the cigarette.
"What conditions?" Li Haomin asked hesitantly.
"I don't want you to die. Just go and stand guard for me. If anything happens, just leave." Yang Zongbao felt that someone needed to guard the door, and that he and the Japanese ghosts should get enough rest.
"As long as I inform you?" Li Haomin didn't seem to believe it.
"Um."
"Boss, can you buy me? I'm very capable of post-treatment treatment for my sister." Li Haomin was a little incoherent.
"You" Yang Zongbao looked Li Haomin up and down. His hair was dyed golden, and black hair had grown at the roots. It didn't look very pleasing to the eye. His face looked undifferentiated between men and women. Look carefully. Li Haomin's eyebrow is missing a piece and there is a small scar.
"Really, I can really endure hardship." Li Haomin was anxious to promote himself.
"Do you have any special hobbies?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"What do you mean?" Li Haomin didn't understand.
¡°The boss is saying that you are neither male nor female.¡± Rigui also felt that Li Haomin had a bad mind.
"No, no, I'm normal." Li Haomin hurriedly explained.
"Well, let's go see your sister now." After Yang Zongbao said that, he stood up and got dressed.
"Now?" Li Haomin didn't know what Yang Zongbao meant by going to see the child.
"Well, I don't want you to lie." Yang Zongbao insisted that Li Haomin gave him a very special feeling. Many of my friends come from this way. Maybe Li Haomin can surprise himself in the future. Although Yang Zongbao is not superstitious, he believes in fate. In these extraordinary times, there is no harm in doing good deeds.
"Well, where are they?" While Li Haomin and Yang Zongbao were talking, the two people on the ground woke up.
Yang Zongbao looked at their exposed arms: "There are needle holes in their hands, or they were newly pierced, what do you think?"
¡°Then I¡¯ll let them go back first.¡± Li Haomin sent the two of them away.
Li Haomin¡¯s sister is receiving treatment at Kyoto Children¡¯s Hospital. Originally, visits were not allowed at night, but because of the special circumstances, Li Haomin said they had to pay for medical expenses and let them in.
The child stayed in the incubator, with gauze all over his body. Only his eyes were exposed. Li Haomin liked it very much when he saw it.
Li Haomin burst into tears as soon as he saw the girl.
"This girl is difficult." Yang Zongbao looked at her for a while and said.
"What?" Li Haomin didn't understand.
"Ninety percent of the body was burned, and it is a miracle that he is alive. Even though the situation is getting better now, as the child's body grows up, the scars on the body will have to be dealt with almost every six months, and the child will be very painful. This situation It has to continue until the body is no longer developed after the age of 18, and then the next thing to do is full-body plastic surgery" Yang Zongbao and Li Haomin told the truth.
¡°The doctor also said this, but it¡¯s still a life.¡± Li Haomin didn¡¯t dare to think about the future. He wanted to save his life first.
"Let's do the surgery here first. After the surgery, go to my hospital in half a year. But I'm not free. You can work for me. There is no salary for 18 years, only food and accommodation are included. Work 18 hours a day and only have 6 hours of rest. time?"
Yang Zongbao¡¯s words were obviously a way out for Li Haomin, otherwise Li Haomin would not be able to afford the high cost of the baby¡¯s surgery even if he sold her organs.
"Really?" Li Haomin agreed directly without thinking.
"But I can't pay the surgery fee this time"
"You" Yang Zongbao was speechless.
"Boss" Li Haomin really relied on Yang Zongbao.
 "What's your value?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"If the boss needs to inquire about anything in Kyoto, you can come to me." Li Haomin said, patting his chest.
"Go and tell this hospital that you have invited a doctor from a foreign hospital in Seattle to come and perform the surgery. I will contact you for the rest." Yang Zongbao decided to go into battle himself. Money does not come from a flood. It is a good idea to save a little. One thing, and another reason is to have a certain reputation in Kyoto.
Thinking of this, Yang Zongbao called Mu Yan.
The phone rang once and the other party answered it.
"What's up?"
Although his tone was stiff, he could not hide his eagerness. Yang Zongbao suddenly felt a little sorry: "I have something to do."
"If you have anything to do, come to me? You made a lot of noise at the Shen family today" Mu Yan's sermon sounded like thunder on the other end of the phone.
Yang Zongbao listened, waiting for Mu Yan to take a breath.
Finally, Mu Yan felt that Yang Zongbao was silent: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
¡°I want to do an operation at the Children¡¯s Hospital.¡± Yang Zongbao went straight to the point.
¡°Do you do it yourself?¡± Mu Yan asked.
"Um."
"What excuse is there? You know you are not in your position and you are not doing what you want. Cross-hospital surgery will not work. Besides, your Jingcheng Hospital has not been built yet." Mu Yan hesitated, this matter was not that easy to handle.
"As the director of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle, is this acceptable?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"No one will reject you with this identity." Mu Yan simply said: "When?"
"Tomorrow, can you get pig skins and medical drugs for free?" Yang Zongbao considered the cost.
"Are you so poor?" Mu Yan didn't believe it.
"The landlord's family doesn't have any surplus food." Yang Zongbao didn't feel ashamed.
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