Chapter 22: Strange Calls
At this moment, Zhang Wei's mobile phone suddenly rang.
It was a strange call.
He couldn't help but frown his sword brows.
There are no more than five people in the whole world today who know his number.
Even the current Wang Yike doesn't know yet.
"Hmph, poor, I can't even afford a smartphone!"
Xu Ling on the side spoke meanly.
Zhang Wei was in no mood to deal with her, but got up directly and walked to the side and connected the phone.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Wei asked coldly.
"Ziwei, how long has it been since you saw me, and you forgot me?"
There was a voice on the phone that made Zhang Wei somewhat familiar.
"It turned out to be you, I said, besides those guys, who else knows my phone number!"
Zhang Wei knew who the other party was.
There are three young generations in today's rivers and lakes, there are no monks in the north, Xuan Zhenren in the south, and a Bai Xiaosheng in the middle.
It was Bai Xiaosheng in the middle who made the call.
Bai Xiaosheng, a master of Confucianism, Si Swenwen, is as his name suggests, and he knows hundreds of family affairs.
He can know Zhang Wei's phone number, and it is not surprising that Zhang Wei is naturally not surprised.
"What age is it, is it okay for everyone to be civilized people?"
Bai Xiaosheng's handsome but magnetic voice came from the phone.
Zhang Weifang rolled his eyes, the biggest troll among the three heroes is how are you?
It's just a smear for their three heroes.
"What's the matter, let's be honest, I'm busy right now!"
Zhang Weidao.
"Then I'll be straight to the point!"
Bai Xiaosheng continued:
"You're in Dragon City now, do me a favor and help me save someone!"
"What kind of person? You know the price of my shot, can you get that much money? I don't have the money to take it, I won't do it!"
"Young man, how did you become so rich?"
Bai Xiaosheng continued:
"Don't worry, the other party is a big financier, you can open the money as you like, as long as you don't go too far. ”
"That's good, who do you want me to save?"
Zhang Wei asked.
Of course he knew that person had to be a big financier.
Except for those few existences at the national level, in this river and lake, there are no more than one pair of people who can make Bai Xiaosheng come forward.
"People who live in Sangkokufu now. ”
Bai Xiaosheng said.
"The people of Xiangguofu?, it's really a big deal!"
Zhang Wei was a little surprised.
"People don't miss your money, do they?"
Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.
"I'll give your phone number to their housekeeper, he'll contact you later!"
Bai Xiaosheng said.
"Got it!"
"By the way, there's one more thing!"
Bai Xiaosheng suddenly remembered something, and he added:
"There are a few guys you hate who have gone to Dragon City, you are so self-conscious!"
"Oooh!"
Zhang Wei nodded, hung up the phone directly, and muttered again:
"This dog's nose is really smart, this is only the third day that the master has gone down the mountain!"
Soon, Zhang Wei's phone rang again, and the six digits behind the phone were all eight Beijing numbers, and this phone alone was not something that ordinary people could get.
This should be the person of the Xiangguo Mansion.
The so-called "Xiangguo Mansion" is literally meaningful, referring to the mansion of a Xiangguo in history.
It is not the "Xiangguo" of ancient times.
The identity is naturally not simple, the specific Zhang Wei does not understand, and he is not interested in understanding those.
Either a powerful man or a person of great concern at the national level.
It seems that Bai Xiaosheng came forward this time because of a national-level figure.
Subsequently, the call was connected.
"Hey!"
"Hello, is that Mr. Zhang?"
The voice on the phone was the voice of a young man, about thirty years old, and he respected Zhang Wei very much.
"I am!"
"I'm Qin Lang, the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion, is Mr. Zhang free now?"
"Yes, I'm in Villa Seven, you can come and pick me up directly!"
Zhang Wei replied.
Villa No. 7 is a villa group near Wang Yike's villa.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang!"
The voice on the phone was delighted.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wei turned around and said to Wang Yike:
"Wife, I have an emergency, I have to go to the hospital first!"
"You're going to the hospital too?"
Wang Yike said again:
"That's right, you're going to the hospital with us, right?"
After last night, she felt that she was a lonely person, and if Zhang Wei was by her side, she would be a lot more down-to-earth.
"What's the matter?"
As soon as they heard Wang Yike's words, Wang Caihou and Xu Ling's faces became extremely stiff again.
"Your uncle doesn't want him to go by name, do you really want to let him, a beggar, go over and kill your grandmother!"
"I'll go first, just call me later!"
Zhang Wei gave his current phone number to Wang Yike.
He treats Wang Yike as a family, so he will do this.
Zhang Wei left and came to Villa No. 7 and others.
About half an hour later, a black Volkswagen car with a random number came to the door of Villa No. 7.
The car comes to a stop and the doors open.
A young man in a suit in his mid-thirties got out of the car.
I saw that he was wearing a pair of half-rimmed glasses, he looked white and tender, and his temperament was very good, giving people the feeling of being very elegant and amiable.
His name is Qin Lang, and he is as his name suggests.
Zhang Wei stood at the door of the villa.
He came to Zhang Wei's face.
"You're Mr. Zhang, aren't you?"
Qin Lang first bowed to Zhang Wei, and then said politely.
"Confucian?"
Zhang Wei asked.
"Hmm!"
Qin Lang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Wei to recognize his identity at a glance.
Sure enough, he deserves to be that person's friend!
He nodded.
"The word?"
"Lines!"
Qin Lang replied.
"Oh, it's still that guy's senior, no wonder he came forward!"
Zhang Wei's face was stunned.
It turned out that it was not people at the national level who came forward, but Qin Lang, his own family, who came forward.
"Mr. Zhang laughed, my qualifications are too poor, I am just a registered disciple of Confucianism, and it is my master who really makes Baili's junior brother come forward!"
Qin Lang said frankly with a smile.
"That's it!"
Zhang Wei responded, and said:
"Forget it, don't worry about it, you can take me directly to see the patient!"
"Mr. Zhang, please!"
Qin Lang went to open the car door and made a gesture of please.
Zhang Wei also got into the car directly.
As he walked, Zhang Wei asked about the patient's condition.
The patient is the granddaughter of Qin Tianzhu, the old man of the Qin family, as for what kind of disease it is, listening to Qin Lang's tone, it should be a very rare congenital disease.
I have invited a lot of Xinglin strangers to come and see it before, and even the Chinese doctor of the doctor has taken action, but it is still not completely cured.
And this time the onset almost made Old Man Qin's granddaughter gone.
Those Xinglin strangers once said that there is only one person on the rivers and lakes who can save his granddaughter, but this person is usually a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, unless he appears by himself, it is difficult for others to find him, and this person is naturally Zhang Wei, one of the three masters, the Xuanzhen Taoist in the south.
In the end, Old Man Qin had to come forward to Confucianism and let Bai Xiaosheng intervene in this matter.
After Bai Xiaosheng's turnaround, he found Zhang Wei's traces.
As for what kind of character Old Man Qin is, there is no need to know, the person who can make Confucianism come forward can live in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the pomp will definitely not be too small.
"Miss Qin's situation is indeed not very optimistic, I estimate that her time is running out!"
Zhang Wei listened to Qin Lang's description, and immediately frowned:
"Where is Miss Qin now? won't she still be in the capital, if she is in the capital, I'm afraid it's too late!"
"No, after getting your news, the master immediately asked the young lady to escort the young lady to Dragon City, and she is now in the Dragon City Hospital. ”
"Oh, then take me with you!"
Zhang Wei nodded, the other party was obviously prepared!
He thought to himself, it must be the little aunt who secretly leaked his whereabouts again, no wonder those people hated the guys would know that he was in Dragon City so quickly.
"Hey, it's really fire and theft, and you have to guard against little aunt!"
Since I had missed the rush hour at this time, it was also a smooth ride on the road.
Soon, Zhang Wei followed Qin Lang to Longcheng People's Hospital.
At this time, Wang Yike's car also drove into the parking lot, and just happened to see Zhang Wei and Qin Lang who got out of the car, walking towards the building of the emergency department.
"Who's that? How can you be with a beggar?"
Wang Caihou looked at the backs of Zhang Wei and Qin Lang, and couldn't help but be a little curious.
"Cut, what kind of good person can be a person who is with a beggar again?"
Xu Ling said meanly, in her opinion, Zhang Wei is a slut at the bottom of society, and being with him is naturally a raccoon dog, what's so strange about this?