Chapter 190: The arrogant Kong family (four more)

"Dean, I... I'll just plug it back in." Director Xu said with a trembling in shock.

"Fart! If you have the ability, you can sit in the position of the dean!" Dean Peng pointed at Director Xu angrily.

When Wang Shaolan saw that her good son was getting serious again, she suddenly cursed like crazy: "You **** doctors, are you going to kill my son! I'm going to kill you!"

Kong Ziliang also questioned with a gloomy face: "Dean Peng, what should I do now? Do you have to give me an explanation?"

Xue Lao said condensedly from the side: "If you want to insert the silver needle back, you can only find the young man just now."

Kong Ziliang didn't have time to settle accounts with them, and directly instructed the bodyguards behind him: "Go and catch the young man back, he hasn't gone far!"

"Yes!" several bodyguards responded loudly.

At this time in the middle of the week, I did not go far. I just left the hospital and prepared to take a taxi back to the apartment. It happened that an empty taxi drove here and waved to stop the taxi in the middle of the week.

At this time, three strong black bodyguards ran over and directly stopped Zhou Zhong and said coldly, "You, come back with us."

Zhou Zhong frowned and looked at the three of them, very dissatisfied with their attitude, and said coldly: "Why should I go back with you?"

The bodyguard said with a cold face, with sensual eyesight: "Kong Shao's condition has changed, and Mr. Kong wants you to go back and treat Kong Shao."

In the middle of the week, I laughed at his words, is this please? I was treated for that Kong Shao just now. After he came out, he didn't fall a bit and was scolded. Now that I am leaving, let me go back and treat him again? Sorry, I am not going!

"Go back and tell you Mr. Kong, I am a hillbilly, how can I see a doctor, I don't even have a medical qualification certificate, let him go to those experts and professors."

He said that he would get on the bus in midweek, but the faces of those bodyguards changed. Seeing that they couldn't, they started to catch midweek.

Seeing the movements of these three bodyguards, Zhou Zhong gave a disdainful sneer, with one hand still on the door of the car and did not move, using the other hand, grabbed the bodyguard's wrist and twisted it hard.

With a click, the bodyguard was in pain and fell to the ground with a muffled snort, covering his wrist.

Then Zhou Zhong kicked the bodyguard on the left, and saw that the big man weighing more than two hundred catties was directly kicked by Zhou Zhong for more than 20 meters and landed in the green belt on the side of the road, his body stabbed by branches. There is blood everywhere.

The third bodyguard originally rushed forward, but when he saw the blink of an eye in the middle of the week, he knocked down two of his companions. He hesitated for a while and was also very scared. The three of them are all retired special forces, and they have been specially trained in the bodyguard company. They all know that their strength is very strong and comparable. Now that they can be solved easily in the middle of the week, that can also solve him.

Sure enough, he stopped in the middle of the week but didn't stop. After kicking the second bodyguard, the legs of the middle of the week didn't fall, and he directly lifted a kick, hitting the chin of the third bodyguard, and the bodyguard only felt black in front of him. Lump to the ground with a thud.

Dealing with three bodyguards in the middle of the week is as simple as squeezing three ants to death. Pull the car door and sit in the co-pilot and say to the driver: "Go to Nancang Chengzhong Village."

The driver saw the outside scene in his eyes, not to mention how shocked. He had only seen this kind of scenes in martial arts movies before, and he didn't expect that there would be such a cruel person. Not daring to offend midweek, he quickly drove toward the village in the city with a kick of the accelerator.

In the operating room, Kong Shao's situation was not optimistic at this time, and everyone was waiting anxiously.

Kong Ziliang comforted his wife: "Don't worry, they will definitely bring that kid back."

As soon as the voice fell, the three bodyguards came back with each other's arms, all with injuries on their bodies, how embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Where are the people?" Kong Ziliang's expression turned ugly when he saw the three of them.

The three bodyguards bowed their heads and replied humbly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kong, I'm gone."

"What? You three rubbish, do what I want you to do, get out of here!" Kong Ziliang was really angry this time. Each of these three bodyguards was big and round, even one who looked less than twenty years old. The young man couldn't catch it back.

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"What should I do now, my son can't die!" Wang Shaolan cried and said.

Kong Ziliang looked at Dean Peng and Lao Li, who looked ugly outside the operating room. He couldn't help but walked up to Lao Li and asked in a low voice, "Lao Li, I was really sorry just now. I will apologize to you for my wife. Now my son is in crisis, please help me."

Old Li sighed. Although he was still angry, he was a doctor and couldn't save him. So he walked back to the operating room and said to Dean Peng and Old Xue: "Lao Peng, Lao Xue, preparing for surgery."

Dean Peng and Xue Lao both nodded, the situation is urgent, now only the three of them can go into battle in person.

It was getting dark when I returned to the village in the middle of the week. In the pharmacy at the intersection, I bought the few medicinal materials needed for Guyuan Dan. These medicinal materials are relatively common and the price is not very high.

But now that the medicinal materials are all available, there is still one thing missing-Danding! How to make alchemy without a pill cauldron?

But this pill cauldron is not easy to make. Alchemy requires a lot of pill cauldrons. The quality of pill cauldron directly affects the success rate of alchemy and the quality of pill.

Now there are not a few serious practitioners who can make alchemy in this society. There are definitely few pill pots. It seems that you can only go to the antique street to see if you can find a good pill pot.

Back upstairs in the apartment, I saw Zhao Xiaoying's door open in the middle of the week as soon as I got out of the elevator. But this thief is stupid enough, not to steal those high-end apartments, running around the village to steal something, and not afraid of starving to death.

But when I walked over, it turned out that some workers were installing TVs and refrigerators, and two workers seemed to be installing network cables.

Seeing coming back in the middle of the week, Zhao Xiaoying jumped out in a pretty pink pajamas and said with joy: "Why did you come back, Zhou Dong? You see I bought a lot of things."

Looking inside in the middle of the week, this girl has changed the furniture almost all the time. Is she crazy? You don't have to be so ruined if you have money, live in a dilapidated urban village, and then change to a set of wholehearted appliances? How come these home appliances add up to six or seven thousand? Wouldn't it be okay to have the money to rent a good house?

Zhou Zhong shook his head speechlessly, completely helpless to Zhao Xiaoying, and turned back to his room.

Zhao Xiaoying immediately shouted from behind: "Hey Zhou Dong, don't you go, do you want to come in and watch TV? The picture quality is super clear~"

Go back to the room in the middle of the week, put the medicinal materials, and practice cross-legged. The treatment of Kong Shao just spent a lot of zhenqi, and it must be refilled as soon as possible.

In the early morning, Zhonghai City People's Hospital.

The lights in the operating room went out, and Kong Ziliang and Wang Shaolan, who had been waiting anxiously for the night, hurriedly stood up, waiting for the news inside.

The door opened, and Dean Peng Sanlao walked out with a tired face. They were too old to undergo surgery for a long time.

"Dean Peng, Lao Li and Lao Xue, how is my son?" Kong Ziliang asked nervously.

"Yes, how is my son? Is there anything wrong with him?" Wang Shaolan also asked anxiously.

The three elders glanced at each other and sighed deeply. Dean Peng said, "President Kong, I'm sorry...we, we did our best."