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    Jin Yi¡¯s Night Journey 323_Jin Yi¡¯s Night Journey full text free to read_Chapter 323 Shanni¡¯s death comes from (.)

    In an alley not far from the hospital, two people in the hospital were confronting each other.

    The blond girl Chacha shook her breasts, and said coquettishly to Li Yali, whose muscles were tense: "Why did you come out here? It's so late at night I will be embarrassed"

    Li Yali was impatient, waved his hand and said: "Stop talking nonsense, who are you? Why are you getting involved?"

    "Haha." The blond Chacha looked very relaxed compared to Li Yali's nervousness, and even took out a small mirror to sort out her makeup.  She blinked her eyelashes critically and found that they were still perfect. Chacha then said to Li Yali: "Master Peng told me, I was just sent to help."

    Li Yali didn¡¯t believe Chacha¡¯s rhetoric at all, but he had to accept it for the time being.  Yang Zongbao was brought here because of instructions from above. Although Li Yali didn't know why there was such an instruction from above, as a soldier, Li Yali would complete the task without deviation.  There are no instructions from above to take Yang Zongbao back, so they must continue to stay in this no-nonsense area.  So Li Yali couldn't do anything to the blond girl now: "So it's Master Peng? That's easy to say, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding." People had to bow their heads under the eaves.

    Chacha lamented the rapid change of Li Yali's attitude. Although Li Yali was unhappy, it was better not to move for the time being: "It was a misunderstanding"

    "Hehehehe"

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    The two of them had their own thoughts and nervous laughter.

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    In the office of the dean of the Virgin Mary in Seattle.

    George sat in the dean¡¯s office where he often sat, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.

    Sir Hurd poured George and himself a glass of wine each and congratulated: "Congratulations, George, you have finally become the dean. We will hold a board meeting in a few days and push you to the board of directors." The hook-nosed Sir Hurd  The high-spirited man seemed to have vented the resentment accumulated in his heart over the years: "Yang Zongbao doesn't even know that the hospital has changed its owner now, haha"

    ¡°¡­¡± George smiled bitterly in his heart.  happiness?  I'm afraid this is the beginning of trouble.  Yang Zongbao is the kind of person who will never let go of someone who betrays him.  But George has no regrets, because George has been a supporting role for so many years, and now he finally decided to be the protagonist again.  But why he still feels so uncomfortable, maybe because he has been a slave for a long time, George laughed at himself.

    "What's the matter?" Sir Hurd asked when he saw that George was not as happy as he thought.

    "It's okay, I'm thinking about how the hospital can develop better next." George smiled reluctantly.

    "Really? As expected, the new official is young and promising. I am happy to share the next plan with Dean George." Hurd held the wine glass and sat down on the sofa opposite George.

    "First of all, I think the hospital's price standards are a little behind the times." George calmed down and took a sip of red wine.  The red wine slid down George's esophagus and down his stomach, but it did not warm George's heart at all.

    "Ha, I just like this about Dr. George. Seattle's charging standards are far lower than those of similar hospitals. It's time to raise prices." Sir Hurd admired George's money-making strategy very much. As expected, he was very interested in the idea as soon as he came to power.  To one's own taste.  When Yang Zongbao was the president, Seattle was also making money, but almost all of the money was used to improve the treatment of doctors and nurses, in particular improving the hospital's equipment.  Come on, which hospital isn't just muddle along, patching things up, repairing whatever's broken, and rushing to replace equipment when it's needed?  All that is spent is money.  Moreover, Yang Zongbao always forces shareholders like Sir Hurd to spit out their profits.  It was all money. The vested interests of shareholders were harmed, which meant that Yang Zongbao was destined to be overthrown by everyone.

    George may not want to end up like Yang Zongbao when he first takes office. Although it is for the hospital, what shareholders need is money, a lot of money.  Because he was concerned about whether Yang Zongbao could make a comeback, George just called Zhou Yi of Jingcheng Hospital and asked him to prepare all the materials for Jingcheng Hospital so that Yang Zongbao would lose even Jingcheng Hospital, so that he would not be able to fight with him.  Because of his long-term cooperation with Yang Zongbao, George deeply realized that there is an old Chinese saying - a hundred-footed insect will not die even if it is dead.  Yang Zongbao is just like that. When he is desperate, he can always survive unexpectedly.  Now George hopes to cut off all Yang Zongbao's escape routes

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    Yang Zongbao sat on the steps in front of the hospital and smoked, sleepless all night.  The black tail of the tiger's head kept swaying here and there, turning left and right like a question mark.

    "Dr. John, this??Morning?  "Chacha and Li Yali returned to the hospital together. On the surface, the two of them were at peace with each other, each wearing a false smile.

    "Well, I want to talk to Master Peng." Yang Zongbao's beard sprouted from his chin.

    "Okay." Chacha acted as if she had encountered this situation a long time ago and agreed decisively.

    "Help"

    An 8-year-old child ran over from a distance, followed by the gangster leader from yesterday.

    But before the child could reach Yang Zongbao, he was caught by the gangster leader: "Damn, you little brat, you run very fast."

    "Let me go, Doctor John, Doctor John" The little boy punched and kicked the gangster leader while looking desperately in the direction of the hospital: "Save my sister, save my sister"

    The boy¡¯s tender voice is moving.

    ¡°But this is the Lower East Side.  Li Yali didn't respond, Chacha didn't respond either, and the gangster leader didn't respond either.  Yang Zongbao fiddled with the tiger's big head with his hands, but there was no reaction.  Qiangwei turned a deaf ear and didn't even come out of the hospital.  People on the road still went their separate ways, and almost no one gave the boy a sympathetic look, as if this kind of thing was very normal.

    The boy screamed at the top of his lungs, but received no response. In the end, he could only shut up and stared at Yang Zongbao sitting on the steps with hatred.

    Just when the boy was about to be taken away by the gangster leader, Yang Zongbao finally said: "Stop." His voice was hoarse and unpleasant.  Qiangwei, who was sitting in the hospital, raised her head. She didn't expect that George's incident had such a big impact on Yang Zongbao. It was obvious that there were some changes in his feelings, but if she really wanted to clarify what changes there were, Qiangwei couldn't tell.

    "bring it here."

    In fact, Yang Zongbao noticed that trouble was coming when he first saw the boy. It was just because he had been sitting for too long that he couldn't move. It took him a while to realize.

    Although the gangster leader was unhappy, because of Master Peng's instructions, he still brought the child to Yang Zongbao and threw the child on the ground.

    Because of the huge momentum, the child rolled several times on the ground after being thrown down.  Then he climbed up the steps and touched the soles of Yang Zongbao's feet: "Save my sistersave my sister" The little boy's face was covered with dust, and the long-term malnutrition made the boy's eyes look  Extraordinarily advantageous.

    "Who is your sister?" Yang Zongbao's voice was hoarse.

    "Sanni, that's Shannie who always comes to see you." The little boy said quickly as if he had found hope.

    "What's wrong with her?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "I don't know, but tonight when we were doing business, suddenly the guests rushed out of the room. When I entered the room, I saw that my sister was covered in blood" The little boy was obviously very frightened and spoke incoherently.

    "What? Chacha goes to get the medical kit, let's go." Yang Zongbao suddenly stood up from the ground and asked the little boy to lead the way.

    The tiger's head was pushed to the ground by Yang Zongbao who suddenly stood up, and rolled a few times.

    "What?" The blonde girl didn't understand.

    "Trash." Qiangwei saw everything, ran out with the medical kit in her arms, and cursed as she passed by Chacha.

    "What did you say?" The blond girl was so stimulated that she did the most incomprehensible thing in her life and ran wildly with the people in front of her.

    The little boy and a group of people turned left and right and finally came to a dilapidated house.  The house had no doors and the glass was almost entirely intact.

    "It's right above." The little boy took one look at Yang Zongbao and took him upstairs.

    Shanni¡¯s place is at the innermost part of the second floor.  Everything underfoot was damp, and the corridors were no different than an untied garbage dump.

    With no time to vomit, Yang Zongbao followed the little boy into the door and found a woman in her 30s lying on the sofa. In front of the sofa, there was a little girl with a bare bottom gnawing on dry bread.

    "Freddy, you can't eat this" The little boy ran over and snatched the bread from the little girl's mouth: "This is broken." After the little boy took the pieces of bread out of the girl's mouth, he did not throw them away.  Instead, he stuffed it into his mouth: "I'll make milk for you later. You have to be good."

    After saying that, the little boy didn¡¯t care about the little girl¡¯s cries, stood up and led Yang Zongbao inside: ¡°My sister is inside.¡±

    ¡°In fact, even if the little boy didn¡¯t say it, Yang Zongbao could smell the smell of blood.  Just kidding, the smell is so strong that if you can't smell it, it's a dead person.

    Shanni lay on the bed and closed her eyes, covered with quilt, her face was like platinum.  The blood flowed along the sheets and onto the floor, not yet drying up.

    Yang Zongbao walked over, but before he put down the medical kit, Shanni suddenly opened her eyes: ??Taking care of my brother and sister"

    After saying these words, Shanni could no longer make a sound. It seemed that these words had exhausted all her strength.  Yang Zongbao didn't even try to treat him because Shanni's pupils were dilating a little bit

    The little boy stood nearby without saying a word, his 8-year-old face was full of indifference.

    When Shanni¡¯s pupils were completely dilated, Yang Zongbao turned around and left.  Qiangwei followed without making a sound.

    "Humph, that's all." Chacha leaned against the door, feeling that there was no difference.

    Back to the living room, Yang Zongbao noticed that the woman on the sofa also had no signs of life.  Two people died in the family all of a sudden. I really don¡¯t know how long this 8-year-old child and the baby girl named Freddy can survive.  But these are not within the scope that Yang Zongbao needs to consider.

    "Aren't you going to fulfill your promise?" Chacha asked after following Yang Zongbao out of the building.

    "I didn't promise her." Yang Zongbao had no reason to change his principles for his two children.  There are thousands of poor people in the world, how can Yang Zongbao save them?

    After taking the patient back to the hospital, Yang Zongbao cooked himself and made several plates of fried noodles.

    Everyone looked at the food and didn¡¯t know whether to eat it or not.

    Yang Zongbao poured himself a glass of water normally, then pulled out his chair and sat down to eat.

    "You are so cold-blooded." Chacha mocked Yang Zongbao without any scruples.  But Yang Zongbaoquan pretended not to hear.

    "John, the two children are outside." Li Yali suddenly spoke.

    "Yeah." Yang Zongbao was unmoved.

    "Children are not safe outside the Lower East District." Chacha seemed to challenge Yang Zongbao's nerves and kept saying: "Children are the only clean ones in this place, so some people specifically look for children to eat or something  "

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