ne was too eerie.The air was cold and oppressive. Inside the coffin, a somber old elmwood casket, Sun Lao Er's original clothes were long gone. He now wore a loose gray robe that seemed several sizes...After passing the traffic light, several people on the car took off their masks.
These people are, me, Zhao Hongxing, Liu Zhiyuan, and Dong Renshen.
Among them, Liu Zhiyuan and Dong Ren sen are real doctors. These two are indeed doctors at the Tongji Hospital.
Everything seemed to go smoothly, but a lot of work was done behind the scenes. Zhao Hongxing spent a lot of money.
First, during the day Zhao Hongxing got in touch with a doctor at the Central Hospital. This doctor issued a critical patient notice and explained the situation, stating the need for a transfer to Yiyuan Hospital.
Zhao Hongxing said he was unable to disclose the doctor's name, and that 160,000 yuan was spent at the buying-off Center Hospital.
Liu Zhiyuan and Dong Renshen are colleagues. The two of them have a bad habit, they love to gamble.
Because Zhao Hongxing lost money gambling in Macau and needed money to pay off his debts, he was able to get involved with these two people.
The ambulance drove directly to Qingshuyuan Garden. Zhao Hongxing's driver had arranged a corpse, the owner of which was about the same age as him. There was also a full set of diving equipment in the car.
The next day, there was one more news item in the newspaper.
A Hong Kong ambulance from Yan Chai Hospital was involved in an accident while returning from a call. The ambulance plunged off the Gammon Bridge into the South China Sea. Currently, a salvage operation is underway. According to initial investigations, besides the doctors and nurses from Yan Chai Hospital, there was also a critically ill patient being transferred from another hospital on board at the time of the incident.
Two doctors, Liu Zhiyuan and Dong Ren, took the money and disappeared from Hong Kong.
As for the salvage operation, maybe we can find the car, but there's no way we'll find anyone.
Zhao Hongxing said that even if it was salvaged, the time would have passed.
This sounds far-fetched. Besides spending money, it also relies on luck. It can't be done now, but in Hong Kong back then, as long as you were willing to spend money, you could indeed make it happen.
The follow-up treatment for Bazhu's head was a problem. Zhao Hongxing told me to stay at his house and not show my face, he brought together a team to treat Bazhu in the villa.
Such private medical teams are expensive, secretive, and still exist today.
The head of the medical team, Zhao Hongxing, whose surname is Zuo, said that even he, who is skilled in medicine, didn't know about the Tianlin Pharmaceutical Research Division. I chatted with him once and asked him if he knew about it.
He nodded and said, "Of course I know. Anyone who does private work knows about Tianlin Pharmaceuticals. They developed the Strong Brain Needle that can prolong the lives of cancer patients. One injection costs one million, and the formula for the Strong Brain Needle is a money-printing machine, printing money non-stop."
Then I asked, "Do you know someone nicknamed 'Doctor' or 'Teacher', Left Brother"
"I've heard about him, but never met him. He sounds mysterious," he asked me what I knew about him.
I said with a smile that it was nothing, just curious.
When I got back to my hotel room yesterday, not only did I find my head, but I also discovered that my room had been ransacked.
My senses tell me someone is looking for that bottle of medicine. I only told Li Zheng about this, and that night Li Zheng had people drug me. It's not hard to guess who did it.
That night, as I was getting ready to go back to my room to sleep, someone suddenly shouted from the second floor, "Hey kid, want some ramen"
Looking up, I saw Zhao Hongxing's daughter in her pajamas staring at me.
I shook my head and said I wouldn't eat. The girl immediately snapped, "I want to eat! Go make me a bowl of instant noodles. White Elephant brand, not Master Kong. Don't put in the oil packet, I'm afraid of getting fat. Cook it for three minutes, don't overcook it."
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I am not a servant.
I called back up to the floor, "Do you want me to bring it up when it's ready"
The girl, leaning on the railing of the stairs, called out, “Of course you live at my place! Am I supposed to carry everything myself”
Zhao Hongxing spoiled her daughter rotten. In my eyes, her daughter wasn't like a princess, she was more like a useless good-for-nothing.
Seeing that I ignored her, she turned to go back to the room. She got upset.
The girl screamed at the top of her lungs: "Boy! Today you have to cook ramen for me! You tomb robber!"ow, and Second Brother… we don’t even know if he's alive or dead.”">Yao Yumen shook his head. "I advised you all before, but you wouldn't listen. Now that things have come to this, you can't blame oth...