Chapter 00067 was assassinated again
At dawn, Ling Xia fell asleep on Zhao Bin's shoulder.
Push slightly.
Coming to the living room alone, Sakura Huo bowed to Zhao Bin: "Master, good morning." ”
"Early. ”
"The host looks very good today, and it seems that he doesn't have to go to the hospital. ”
Hearing Sakura Huo say this, Zhao Bin covered the wound and pressed it gently, the pain was very weak, and he almost couldn't feel it.
Stretching his muscles in amazement, he happily said to Sakura, "It really doesn't seem to hurt?"
"I burned Tibetan incense in the living room to relieve my master's pain. ”
Zhao Bin put away his smile and sat on the sofa to face Zeng Tai, who came to report.
"President, the army hospital has been arranged, what time will it leave?"
"Right now. ”
"Won't Mrs. accompany you?" asked Zeng Tai.
"Let her rest a little longer. ”
Hu Cong's convoy bypassed the reporters' encirclement and took the path to the army hospital.
As soon as he got out of the car, the guard at the entrance of the hospital saluted Zhao Binlizheng.
The military attache and the dean on duty in the emergency room personally greeted him: "President, everything is ready inside." ”
Zhao Bin nodded.
On the operating table, although Zhao Bin's injury was not so painful, it was not so easy.
The director and the attending physician carefully treated the wounds......
Two hours passed, and the operation went well.
In the ward, Zeng Tai took care of it.
"There's no movement over there, is there?"
"Everything is fine with my wife. ”
Looking out the window, the sun was just right.
Outside the door of the ward, a group of soldiers were on guard with loaded guns.
The military attache led the team into the ward and reported to Zhao Bin: "President, according to the order of the God of War in Northern Xinjiang, our department is responsible for the daily vigilance work in the hospital. ”
"It doesn't have to be that way, just have them. ”
"I'm sorry President, I can't carry out the order to close the team. The military attache insisted.
"Then there's work. ”
Zeng Tai sent the military attache away and sat on a stool next to the bed peeling apples.
"President, my wife was very sassy last night. It just scared the hell out of us. ”
"How?"
"From the time you were injured to the time you fell into a coma, my wife was more nervous than anyone else about your life or death. also made a secret flower in front of the director of the Jiangbei City Police Station, and asked people in black and white to find the murderer. ”
handed the peeled apple to Zhao Bin, and Zeng Tai continued to peel the apple.
"When my wife explained to her left hand about finding the murderer, I saw that she spoke amazingly and had an extraordinary bearing. ”
"It's rare to hear you have such a high opinion of a person. ”
"The president's vision will not be wrong, I believe that as long as the wife is willing to grow up step by step according to the president's deployment, the future Ling family will definitely have a different atmosphere. ”
"Then I'll borrow your good words. ”
While eating apples, Zhao Bin's phone rang.
The condolences of the "old friend" came in time, and Zhao Bin was unable to answer for a while.
"Thanks to you, I'm all right. Hahaha...... Have a chance to make an appointment and catch up. By all means, goodbye. ”
Zeng Tai saw Zhao Bin's face change suddenly, and stopped what he was doing.
"What's the matter?"
"An old friend called me and asked if I was well. ”
"Bastard! dare to provoke him so blatantly, we must catch him this time!"
"There's no need to rush it, but special agents can be sent to track his whereabouts. Beckoning Zeng Tai to approach, Zhao Bin whispered in his ear.
"Understood, then I'll do it now. ”
When the military attache outside the ward saw Zeng Tai leaving, he immediately went to the room to check Zhao Bin's state and retreated outside after making sure it was safe.
Take strict precautions and let the cherry blossoms break in after nightfall.
In the dark, Zhao Bin vaguely felt the breath of people.
"Come out. ”
Sakura walked out of the darkness, took off her mask, and stood by the bed.
"The hosts. ”
"What's going on out there?"
"It's very chaotic in the market, black and white are looking for Pulsatilla and Guo Huai. ”
"Where's the wife?"
"When my wife wakes up in the morning, she and Miki meet with reporters and deal with those dignitaries, and she should sleep at this time. ”
After hearing this, Zhao Bin got up and walked to the window to enjoy the moonlight.
Push open the window and the evening breeze blows.
"How long has it been since you saw the moon in your hometown?"
"......" Sakura didn't understand what Zhao Bin meant, and was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Jiangbei City is a very magical place, I was here when I was in trouble, and she saved my life. Now I'm back, and I've been stabbed and almost killed again. ”
"Then should I kill Pulsatilla to avenge my master!"
"His life is left to black and white people to clean up, he's just a small character. ”
"Small role!"
"Finding the person behind the order is the key. Put Guo Huai back and let the relevant departments investigate him. ”
"Yes, master. ”
Zhao Bin used the moonlight to see Sakura's face clearly.
"There's a chance I'll see what you look like in your evening gown. ”
Sakura blushed suddenly.
"Is the master joking with his subordinates, or is it ......?"
Zhao Bin immediately realized that this kind of joke couldn't be made in front of Sakura, and immediately became serious: "Go back and say hello to my wife, and let her hold on until I am discharged from the hospital." ”
"Yes. ”
Sitting on the hospital bed, Zhao Bin closed his eyes and concentrated.
A black shadow disappeared in the corner, Zhao Bin knew that the cherry blossom was retreating, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head slightly to look at the mobile phone on the bedside table.
I didn't pay attention to the world stock market for a few days, so I opened the software at leisure.
Recently, the market of various states has changed slightly, and the market of East Asia Union is even more unremarkable, and there is also a bear market.
After some data analysis, Zhao Bin felt a chill down his spine, and he had a premonition that this was the calm before the storm.
After a big fall, there will be a rebound, and after the rebound, there will be a bull market.
Once the bull market is good, investors will invest wildly, which will inevitably cause a big stock market crash.
Zhao Bin can compile a journal and publish it at the World Bank headquarters, keep a close eye on the stock market of BEA, and track the flow of money from the predators behind the scenes.
Soon, the big database of the headquarters gave data analysis, which was a number of overseas venture capital companies and a foreign bank.
Zhao Bin sneered and turned off his phone.
The nurse rounds the ward, and the military attache supervises it.
"Do I still need an intravenous drip at night?"
The nurse didn't answer, and took advantage of the moment when the military attache turned his head to look at the corridor outside the ward, took out the poison needle from the medicine tray, and was about to stab it when Zhao Bin kicked it away.
The military attache came to his senses and immediately drew a gun and shot the nurse dead.
The guards at the gate rushed in to protect them.
Taking off the nurse's mask, Zhao Bin saw a delicate face.
"And gas. ”
"Rescue now, I'm going to live. Zhao Bin commanded.
The military attache immediately ordered the nurse to be carried away.
"President, do you want to change the ward tonight?"
"Inform Zeng Tai and Ah Sen for me, and take my wife over as well. ”
The military attache wrote down.
In the corridor, he ordered the guards on duty to cheer up.
Zhao Bin lost his sleepiness and came to the corridor for a walk with his coat, and the guards followed him all the way.
Outside the operating room, Zhao Bin sat on a bench and waited for news from the female nurse.
The guard whispered in his ear, and Zhao Bin nodded.
With a gesture, the guards outside the operating room increased by three teams, heavily armed and paying close attention to safety in the line of sight.