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- ?After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent again. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
This time the silence lasted longer, and Yang Zongbao waited patiently.
Finally, half an hour later, Mu Yan replied: "The drug dealer agrees, but you have to allow them to use the relevant information about your surgery, and you have to let them report the entire case."
"Wait a minute." Yang Zongbao turned around and asked Li Minhao for his opinion: "Do you agree with your sister being an experimental case?"
"What's the benefit?" Li Minhao was surprisingly smart.
"Your sister's medicine is free." Yang Zongbao replied.
"good."
After getting the authorization from his family, Yang Zongbao said to Mu Yan, "Did you hear that?"
¡°I heard it, is it settled?¡± Mu Yan asked.
"Do drug dealers' products have quality assurance?" This was the last question in Yang Zongbao's mind.
¡°No problem, made in Germany.¡± Mu Yan assured.
"Okay, I'm in a hurry."
¡°I know, I¡¯ll let you know tomorrow.¡± Mu Yan smiled and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Yan realized that he didn't ask what he wanted to ask the most, but there was no way. It would be too shameful to call again, so he had to give up and go make arrangements.
Mu Yan's grandfather was the former Minister of Health, and the current Minister of Health is a close disciple of Mu Yan's grandfather, so with this relationship, Mu Yan became a moderate official in the Ministry of Health, and it was easy to handle many things. In Kyoto, Major hospitals are also willing to sell face.
After Mu Yan hung up the phone, he contacted the director of the Children's Hospital, and the matter was quickly finalized. Even before Yang Zongbao and the others left the hospital, the nurse arranged for the girl to be prepared for surgery.
Because he needed to rest well before the operation, Rigui drove Yang Zongbao and Li Minhao back to the winery¡¯s warehouse.
Before getting close to the warehouse, Rigui sensed a dangerous smell and hurriedly turned the car around in the middle of the road.
The fallen leaves on the road were lifted up and fell one after another. When the last leaf fell to the ground, two figures appeared in the darkness.
"Boss." Hua Qilin shouted coolly in a close-fitting suit.
"Oh, why did you call me in? Your business is very busy?" The flower monk still wore a very bright cassock.
"You don't have to come if you don't want to." Yang Zongbao took the lead in entering the room.
Rigui didn¡¯t make a sound. After parking the car, he followed Yang Zongbao.
Hua Qilin then followed Yang Zongbao. As for Hua Monk, he gave Li Minhao an extremely evil smile and followed him into the house.
Although Monk Hua was smiling, Lee Minho was still so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. Who are the people in front of him? Li Minhao shouted in his heart. He didn't know whether his decision to sell himself was right or not, but he still chose to follow them.
The warehouse has been turned into a mess.
"Who did it?" asked the Japanese ghost.
"A group of people." Monk Hua seemed to have no bones in his body. He leaned against the wall as soon as he entered the door.
"Why didn't you stop it?" Rigui was a little angry, and his face became even more terrifying when he was angry.
"We took a look first, and there's nothing. Let them look through it casually. We can't lose anything anyway." After Hua Monk finished speaking, he came close to the eyes of Li Minhao who was in a daze, and his nose was almost touching the other person's: "This Where did you pick up the garbage? It¡¯s too weak.¡±
Li Minhao suddenly saw enlarged blackheads appearing in front of his eyes. He was startled and fell back to the ground: "Whatwhat are you doing?"
"He is timid and has low force value. In other words, he is a burden." Monk Hua commented.
"Why don't you wear trousers?" Yang Zongbao asked when he saw that Monk Hua had no trousers under his cassock.
"People like freedom" Monk Hua smiled maliciously.
"Someone is here, boss." Hua Qilin suddenly said.
"It's really annoying." Rigui pinched the joints of his eight fingers, and the joints crackled.
"I hate people who want to take a rest." Monk Hua conjured a small samurai sword from under his cassock, blinked at Li Minhao and rushed out: "The game begins."
"boom¡¡"
"Someone is using a gun outside." The Japanese ghost suddenly became angry.
Hua Qilin went out first with a gun.
Yang Zongbao was sitting on the sofa, saying nothing and not knowing what he was thinking. Lee Minho's feet were weak and he tried to stand up, but it was in vain.
"Wow"
The glass was shattered.
It was very lively outside, but after a quarter of an hour there was no sound at all.
"It's disgusting, my clothes." Monk Hua came in first, his samurai sword stained with blood.
"Stop complaining, what's going on?" Rigui asked.
"Hmph, why are you so naughty?" Monk Hua saw Li Minho drinking the yellow soup and made a sarcastic comment, not wanting to answer the Japanese ghost's question.
Rigui was a little agitated, but was stopped by Yang Zongbao.
"what's the situation?"
Seeing that it was Yang Zongbao who was asking the question, Monk Hua stopped being arrogant and answered honestly: "I don't know, but none of the four of them got any benefit."
"Three were seriously injured and one was slightly injured. They are gone." Hua Qilin came in neatly, but there were some white marks on his suit.
"I have an operation tomorrow, Monk Hua, let's talk to Xu Changgeng." Yang Zongbao felt funny thinking about it now. Do you really think that you are a stupid young man without any social experience? Xu Changgeng's words yesterday were obviously testing Yang Zongbao, hoping to trick Yang Zongbao into leaking something to him. It was obvious that he had found the person who needed information about Yang Tianming. Now let Monk Hua go and ask, maybe there would be an unexpected surprise and he could find out the person behind it.
"I know, but do you want people to talk deeply or lightly? People like deep things, but shallow things are not enough." Monk Hua's face was flushed, and he was extremely shy.
""
¡°Every man knows the meaning of such obscene, colorful words and music, but even if he knows, no one dares to take it. Flower monk has no lower limit.
"That's enough, turn off the lights and go to sleep." Yang Zongbao was about to rest.
"Who should I sleep with?" Monk Hua confessed eagerly.
""
No one paid attention to the perverted monk, and they all found their own places to sleep.
"I, what should I do?" Li Minhao finally found a chance to speak.
"You?" Hua Qilin looked at the suspicious water stains under Li Minhao: "Take a shower and mop the floor." After saying that, he nestled on the sofa.
The Japanese ghosts were on the ground casually, and only the flower monk was crossing his legs and wiping his samurai sword. Monk Hua wiped it very carefully, as if he were a lover.
Lee Minho went to the bathroom to take a shower. The so-called bathroom only used a space separated by the wall around his waist. Someone was taking a shower inside, with almost the upper body exposed.
Li Minghao turned on the shower water very low for fear of making too much noise. But this kind of deception was strongly despised by the other three people in the warehouse.
Yang Zongbao couldn¡¯t sleep, so he could only close his eyes and rest.
Before dawn, Yang Zongbao woke up and walked out of the warehouse. Although it had been blown by the wind all night, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. People like Yang Zongbao are particularly sensitive to the smell of blood and have professional habits.
¡°Boss?¡± Rigui came over and asked.
"It's okay." Yang Zongbao dismissed the Japanese ghost and started wandering around the winery.
Abandoned winery, faint smell of wine and blood, dilapidated everywhere. Yang Zongbao wandered into the fermentation room. The aged lees were randomly discarded, but they had already been dried. Yang Zongbao walked slowly around in the light outside, and suddenly saw a jar in the fermentation tank in the fermentation room. Yang Zongbao leaned down and lifted it up - it was very heavy and there seemed to be liquid inside.
Gently opening the wax-sealed lid around the mouth of the altar, a strong smell of wine instantly made Yang Zongbao's nose sore and tears fell down.
"Ring, ring, ring"
The cell phone happened to ring at this time, Yang Zongbao pressed the answer button and put it to his ear
After a while, Yang Zongbao hung up the phone without saying a word.
The liquid in the jar was already close to red. When he picked it up, Yang Zongbao raised his head and took a big sip. The first feeling was that it was strong, strong, very strong. The place where it passed through his mouth was on fire. Yang Zongbao suppressed his coughing and took another sip. After taking this bite, my stomach seemed to be on fire
Yang Zongbao, who didn¡¯t normally blush when drinking, turned as red as a rooster¡¯s comb.
Finally, Yang Zongbao called back.
"Hey." The other person seemed a little excited.
"Find her and lock her up." Yang Zongbao held back his anger and said, "Wait until I get back."
"Yes." The other party hung up the phone.
"Boss, are you here?" Rigui followed the smell of wine and asked, "Miss Mu called just now. The operation time is ten o'clock in the morning."
"Okay." Yang Zongbao suddenly stood up, shook his head a little, and handed the wine jar to Rigui: "Good stuff, keep it."
"Okay." The Japanese ghost is also a good drinker, so of course he couldn't help but be happy to get the good wine.
Yang Zongbao returned to the warehouse and washed upone time. Hua Qilin bought breakfast - soy milk and fried dough sticks.
After taking two bites, Yang Zongbao began to move his fingers. Li Haomin's sister's surgery took a long time, so the flexibility of her fingers was very important, just like moving her fingers before playing the piano.
When the time was close to 9 o'clock, five people set out from the warehouse, which happened to be in one car.
Mu Yan had been waiting for Yang Zongbao at the entrance of the Children's Hospital for a long time. It was not until he saw Yang Zongbao that he breathed a sigh of relief: "You're not dead yet?"
"Um."
"You" Regarding Yang Zongbao's answer, Mu Yan felt that it was better not to be more serious, otherwise he would be angry to death.
The operating room was ready. The main hospital leaders met with Yang Zongbao, and everyone introduced each other in a friendly manner. Because Yang Zongbao's surgery was about to start, everyone didn't exchange much greetings.
Yang Zongbao entered the operating room and the girl was already anesthetized. All the gauze on his body had been removed, and his little body was in terrible shape. Some places have become suppurated, turning yellow and red, and the intact skin is almost invisible.
"Knife." Yang Zongbao took a deep breath and extended his hand to the handwashing nurse.
As soon as the handle of the knife was obtained, Yang Zongbao began to remove the necrotic tissue.
The flesh of a child is so tender that a slight touch by Yang Zongbao will cause a bleeding spot.
"Blood transfusion." Fortunately, the other party's anesthesiologist is not useless and knows when to use blood transfusion.
"It took Yang Zongbao 2 hours just to remove the rotten tissue from the girl's body.
"Where are you going?" Yang Zongbao found that the handwashing nurse seemed to be changing.
"Eat." The other party said confidently.
"You can't step down until the operation is over." Yang Zongbao showed no mercy.
"We can get off the stage to eat at noon." The handwashing nurse was very disgusted with Yang Zongbao.
"I said no." Yang Zongbao wrapped the exposed girl's red body with saline gauze.
"You are not a doctor in our hospital, why should you care about us?" The hand-washing nurse threw away the surgical instruments and ignored them. To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
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