Chapter 22: Healing Wounds
Scarface hurriedly stood up, and then respectfully led Jiang Ning in front.
As the face said, his home is not far from the factory, and it takes 15 minutes to walk to the door.
"This is the ......," Scarface said, pointing to the small bungalow next to him.
Jiang Ning looked very strange when he saw it, so he asked, "Why do you live in such a dilapidated house?
Scarface smiled bitterly and explained to Jiang Ning.
It turned out that he was affiliated with the Dragon Gang, and 60% of the protection fee he collected had to be handed over to the Dragon Gang, and the remaining 4% had to support his brothers, so the money that really came to him in the end was not much.
Jiang Ning nodded after hearing this, and then walked towards the house with Scarface.
"Hey, why did you come along?"
Along the way, Jiang Ning had been thinking about the red stick, and he didn't notice behind him, only to find that Director Fang had been following him all along.
"Manager, I was afraid that you would fall into their trap alone, so I followed. Director Fang smiled innocently, still holding the box Jiang Ning gave him in his hand.
Jiang Ning shook his head helplessly, if this is a trap, it will be based on Director Fang's usual greed for life and fear of death, it will also come in for nothing.
Scarface pushes open the door to the back room, and a musty smell hits his face.
"Brother, I've got someone to save you. Scarface said as he lay on the side of the bed, holding the hand of the red stick.
"Brother, don't waste any more money, my doctor can't cure it. The red stick was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could only shake his head gently.
"Just because a doctor can't cure a disease doesn't mean I can't cure it. Jiang Ning said heartily.
Hearing Jiang Ning's voice, the red stick turned his head and opened his eyes with difficulty.
"It's you...... Ahem, cough, cough, ......" The red stick's voice was very weak, and he kept coughing when he spoke.
"Why, don't you want to see me?" Jiang Ning stepped forward and said lightly.
"You go, I know my own situation, you don't have to waste time. When the red stick finished speaking, he turned his head.
Jiang Ning shook his head, and then slapped his palm on the back of the red stick, transmitting spiritual power into the red stick's body, Jiang Ning's heart moved, and directly helped the red stick lying on the bed to sit up.
Scarface and Director Fang were nervously on the side, completely afraid to speak, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
Jiang Ning gathered his qi and condensed his mind, and carefully perceived it through his aura.
"Have you been injured before?" Jiang Ning asked.
Red Stick's brow furrowed, and beads of sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks and onto his clothes.
"Yes, my brother was seriously injured a few years ago, but he has never recovered, and when it rains, he has a dull pain in his chest. Scarface, who was standing on the side, hurriedly replied.
Jiang Ning only then found out the reason, Jiang Ning's palm a few days ago happened to hit the old wound of the red stick.
Now there was a bruise in his body, and it was blocked in his chest, so the red stick looked like this.
It was much easier to figure out the situation, Jiang Ning gathered the aura to the chest of the red stick, and then slapped it hard behind the red stick.
I saw that the whole person of the red stick trembled, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was blackish-purple in color, and there were small clots of coagulated blood.
Scarface watched from the side, and his heart rose to his throat, and then he saw Red Stick's pale face slowly appear a little ruddy.
The red stick opened his eyes and felt that his body was much smoother, and then he hugged his fist at Jiang Ning: "Thank you......"
Scarface's eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, so he knelt directly in front of Jiang Ning and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Thank you for saving my brother, thank you ......"
"You will be my eldest brother in the future, as long as you say a word in the future, even if you go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will never give up!"
Jiang Ning breathed for a while, saw Scarface kneeling on the ground, and then waved his hand.
"Alright, get up. ”
Scarface nodded repeatedly, then became concerned about his brother.
"He is very weak now, and he needs to recuperate for a while, during which time he cannot get angry or fight. After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Scarface followed Jiang Ning out, and kept saying words of thanks to Jiang Ning.
"No need to send it, you can go back and take care of your brother. Jiang Ning waved his hand.
At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, Jiang Ning took the box from Director Fang's hand and went home directly.
Jiang Ning was also too tired to do it this day, and when he got home, he didn't bother to eat, so he took a shower and rested directly.
But within a few minutes, Zhou Yating pushed the door in, walked to Jiang Ning's side and asked, "I heard that you were absent from work today?"
Jiang Ning frowned, thinking to himself, this woman really can't stop.
"You talk, Zihao went to his grandmother to complain as soon as he came back in the evening, is it true?" Zhou Yating grabbed Jiang Ning's arm and continued to ask.
"Is there any fuss about it?
Jiang Ning was a little impatient, and turned his head to give her a blank look.
"What is your attitude, I kindly remind you, why don't you care at all?"
"Zhou Zihao has been secretly staring at you, you don't do things every day in the procurement department, and leave everything to the people below to do, Zhou Zihao Ke told grandma. ”
"Grandma finally has a better attitude towards you now, you are like this, you are lazy to eat every day, and you have no interest at all. ”
was scolded inexplicably by Zhou Yating, Jiang Ning was very unhappy, but he was too lazy to bother with this woman, so he directly covered his head with the quilt.
"Hey, talking to you, can you be a little self-motivated?" Zhou Yating saw Jiang Ning's appearance and slapped Jiang Ning directly.
"You are motivated to be self-motivated with me? It's not because of my relationship with the Lin family, your Zhou family can't wait to drown me with saliva. Jiang Ning couldn't bear it anymore, and sat up directly and glared at Zhou Yating and said.
"Do you still know that it's because of the Lin family? Then you still don't have a good grasp of it? Do you think the Lin family can rely on it for a lifetime?"
This is what Zhou Yating is worried about, she doesn't know why Jiang Ning has such a relationship with the Lin family, but what she knows is that Jiang Ning is not surnamed Lin after all.
"It's none of your business, you go out, I'm tired. Jiang Ning waved his hand, and then lay down again.
"You ......" Zhou Yating's face was so angry that her little face bulged, and she stomped her feet and said: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs!"
"Tomorrow is the company's department team building, you remember to bring your employees with you. After saying that, Zhou Yating went out directly.
Jiang Ning didn't reply, and fell asleep directly.
Jiang Ning slept very well this night, and woke up refreshed the next day.
Jiang Ning changed his clothes and saw the box next to the bed, only to remember that he brought back ginseng yesterday.
"I don't know if there is any news from the old man, but it's almost time to treat Lin Zhengyuan, so if I don't have it, I just ask the old man for something, his Lin family is so big, there should be this thing." Jiang Ning muttered to himself, and after speaking, he put the ginseng in the drawer next to him.
Coming to the company, today's employees are particularly motivated, Jiang Ning remembered that today is the day of the company's team building, no wonder these people are more active than usual.
"Manager, you're here......"
As soon as Jiang Ning arrived at the company, Director Fang greeted him with a flattering smile.
"What's wrong today, did you win the lottery?" Jiang Ning asked suspiciously.
"Manager, look at this. Director Fang said, mysteriously taking out a box.