Chapter 101 County Hospital Kneel Down to Mother

After suddenly seeing the man and hearing the painful name, I was stunned and couldn't react at all.

Mandala squeezed his lips and smiled and didn't say anything, but Su Da Niu couldn't help exclaiming: "The purple gas is coming."

That's right. Even if I can calculate, I didn't expect to see purple gas coming in front of my door at Nong'an County People's Hospital.

This guy looks similar to that in the game. Although he is wearing a formal dress, he always has that cheap smile on his face. He can't be recognized by others.

"Purple gas...you..." I opened my mouth for a moment and really didn't know what to say.

"Why, don't you know me when you change your clothes?" Zi Qidong took off his sunglasses and looked at his Qi brand men's clothing with a hippie smile: "We are doing business with the Taoist boss this time. We belong to the younger brother level, so we dare not wear too much. Hey hey, my brother, cheap smile."

I turned my head and looked behind Ziqi. A young man of my age was dressed in casual clothes and stood there lightly. He was not delicate and unpretentious. No matter who saw him, it was difficult to have a trace of evil.

"No way." I shouted softly. Although Huang Tian was dressed casually, there were two strong men in black standing behind him. Although their clothes were similar to purple air, they looked serious, like wood carvings without any expression.

"Is it unexpected, boss of forgetfulness?" Huang Tian came over with a smile, smiled at me and said, "I'm scared of you all the way. Put your heart in your stomach. Uncle Yu has passed the dangerous period. It's okay."

After saying that, Huang Tian ignored me and smiled at Su Diang, "Beauty Qinxin, I didn't expect you to be more beautiful than in the game."

Su Qin has also fallen into a sluggishness for a long time and muttered, "Huang Tian Wudao, purple gas comes from the east... You... How can you be here?"

"How can we not come when such a big thing has happened to the forgotten old man?" Huang Tian Wudao nodded to the mandala and didn't say much.

I understood it all of a sudden. I remember that when I left in the morning, Mandala said that she had notified Wu Dao and Ziqi. At that time, my head was in a mess, and I had forgotten about it.

"Brother, you pretend to be serious in front of us. I didn't expect that your Mingxiu plank road, secretly Chencang, brought back two beautiful women in this area. Isn't the aunt going to laugh to death later?" Ziqidong was not serious. He pulled me and whispered, "I said Wudao called you, why didn't you answer? I was busy soaking MM, haha."

"You... have seen my mother." Knowing that my father is really fine, I feel a little relieved.

"Forget love, let's thank you for some purple gas." Huang Tian Wudao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "After receiving the notice, this product rushed to the Shanghai People's Hospital as soon as possible, grabbed all the brain, orthopedics and neurosurgery experts in it, and rushed to Changchun as soon as possible."

"After arriving, the goods couldn't find a place, so they called me. I didn't know. I called Mandala. She turned off the phone and called you and pressed it for me. In the end, I could only use a little of my own strength. At least I found out."

Huang Tianwu smiled and said, "When the Ziqi group came, Uncle Yu's cerebral hemorrhage stopped. After negotiation, Shanghai experts began to start treatment. When we came out just now, Shanghai experts said that the probability of recovery is as high as 99.99%, which may be a little Mild sequelae will not have any impact on daily life.

"Brother, I can tell you." Ziqi Donglai said nervously, "The equipment of this county hospital is a little backward, so it may have some mild sequelae. If it is changed to Shanghai, you can't treat Uncle Yu until he is 100% cured. You can take off my head as a chamber pot."

The purple gas is deliberately to adjust the atmosphere, but my eyes can't help but turn red. I don't want them to see the tears coming out of my eyes.

"Purple gas, no way... Thank you, thank you." After secretly wiping away my tears, I bowed deeply to them.

"I'll wipe my brother, you're messing around." Zi Qidong was shocked: "I'm thankful that I didn't blame Uncle Yu for leaving sequelae. Why are you so polite?"

"Forget your love, it's really superfluous for you to do this." Huang Tian Wudao also shook his head: "Although this is the first time we have met in reality, our brothers have already had an alliance."

Mandala has been following me, and now he smiled gently: "There is a confidant in the sea."

When Su Qin saw that we didn't say anything, the big girl straightened her chest and said, "The world is like a neighbor."

"Do you see it? No matter how pretentious you are, you will be laughed at by the MMs." Ziqi Dong came to laugh and pushed me and said, "Let's go. Your mother and my aunt can't hold on any longer. Go and have a look. Besides, it's so cold in Northeast China. What should I do if it freezes the MMs? If you don't feel sorry, I still feel sorry."

"I love your sister." Mandala said without hesitation,

"I wipe it. It hurts. It's also wrong to care about you." Zi Qi curled his lips disdainfully and didn't take it to heart.

In any case, Nong'an is just a small county. Most of them are farmers who come to the county hospital to see a doctor. Seeing that our group of people are majestic and angry, many people give way to us.

Walking to the door of the elevator, Huang Tianmu's bodyguard had already opened the elevator door for us and went all the way straight to the eleventh floor, the intensive operating room,

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, I heard a man shouting from inside: "There is no life danger. Why do you ask me to come here? Isn't it just bumping into someone? What's the big deal?"

My face suddenly sank, and Huang Tian Wudao and Zi Qi also frowned one after another.

Looking along the voice, a ten-year-old young man's hair was dyed with flowers and green, with a few earrings on his ears. He was swallowing fog with a cigarette in his mouth. He pointed to my uncle and hummed, "Don't think you're from the local tax bureau and pretending 13 here. I know who my father is."

"Is your father Li Gang?" The purple gas is the most calm in the east. There are still more than 20 meters away. This guy suddenly opened his mouth,

"Five it, where did the wild dog bark here?" The young man glanced at our group and curled his lips disdainfully and said, "MD, look, you are all people on the road. Where are you fooling around?"

"Who are you scolding?" Zi Qi came to look at him with a smile,

"Purple gas." Huang Tian Wudao pulled him and wine at him.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ziqi came to shut up, the young man was even more energetic: "MD, don't ask. My father is Zhao Tienan, the handler of Nong'an County. Not to mention hitting a person, even if he kills a few idiots casually, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Tienan, I've really heard of this name. He is one of the best gangsters in Nong'an County.

"This friend, this is a hospital. Don't say anything here." Huang Tian smiled and said, "Let's go there and talk."

"What do you want to do?" The young man curled his lips disdainfully and said, "I want to find a place to beat me up and then run away, right? Shit, you are a fool to be a master."

"Kka."

The young man's words were disrespectful. Huang Tianwudao didn't say anything. The figure of the bodyguard in black on the left hand flashed and rushed to the young man like a movie. Then he didn't see how he moved. A dark pistol directly hit his forehead.

"Desert Eagle." After all, Su Qin was a policeman. After seeing the pistol, she subconsciously said,

"You..." The young man couldn't react at all, and a cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead.

" Put away the gun and don't scare the relatives of the boss." Huang Tian Wudao frowned and said, "Take him down first, and then immediately contact the person in charge of Changchun and ask Zhao Tienan to come to see me with his family at 8 p.m."

"Yes." The bodyguard in black answered, put the pistol in his waist, and dragged the young man to the door of the elevator.

It may be that he was scared out of his courage by the desert eagle. The young man who was still arrogant just now is no longer arrogant and dares not say one more word.

"Forget-hearted boss, I'm sorry, I'm stubborn." Huang Tian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, as if he was a little ashamed,

The corridor of the intensive operating room has long been full of people. My aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle, uncle, and almost all relatives have arrived. My uncle was negotiating with the young man just now, standing by the window. Next to him are two traffic policemen in uniform, who are outsiders.

The moment I appeared, everyone's eyes fell on me, especially when I saw Huang Tianmu's men take out their guns, and the faces of my relatives were full of hatred and fear.

"Who are you?" Strictly speaking, the traffic policeman is also a policeman. Seeing me, the leading traffic policeman took a step forward, but I don't know if he was scared or something. This guy was quite polite.

"Why didn't you dare to talk when the little grandson pretended to be 13 just now? Now you are full of energy." Ziqi Donglai didn't care about that. He sneered and said, "It's all rolling to the wall and standing. Don't stand here. You're lucky. If it weren't for your own brother, seven aunts and eight aunts here today, you, hum."

Zi Qidong didn't go on. Huang Tian said, "Listen to him, otherwise I won't be responsible for anything. You don't have to worry. In a while, your leader will come."

Huang Tian's voice is not loud, but the words are majestic, full of an irrefutable atmosphere,

The two traffic policemen swallowed their saliva, didn't say more nonsense, and retreated to the side.

"My uncle, where's my mother?" I walked over and asked anxiously,

"Where is it?" My uncle seemed to be a little messy by the current scene, and he didn't greet me much, pointing to the door of the intensive operating room.

Following his fingers, I saw that on the chair closest to the door, a woman over 50 years old with messy hair and blood-red eyes, was staring at me stupidly.

"Son..." The woman's voice was hoarse. After this sentence, she was choked and speechless.

"Mom,." My strength dissipated like peeling cocoon. I don't know what kind of idea it is in my heart. I knelt on the ground with a poof. Under the gaze of all my relatives, I climbed to my mother's body crying, put my arms around her waist, and howled sadly: "Mom, my son is back, my son is back, mom."