Chapter Forty-Nine: You?Zhao Shanhe?
"Ah, Shanhe is back! Your father was beaten in the town, and now the town hospital, you should go and have a look!" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Shanhe running out of the door, and then said.
"Uncle. Zhao Shanhe called out to the middle-aged man and ran outside.
Li Lanying immediately ran out after him: "Yongsheng, help me close the door." ”
"Good. Zhao Yongsheng looked at the two women who ran out, parked the car, and locked the door for them.
Zhao Shanhe ran to the car parked at the door of the village committee and was about to go directly to the town, but he quickly reacted that there was still Li Lanying, and hurriedly drove the car in the direction of home to pick up Li Lanying.
After Li Lanying got into the car, she didn't care about feeling the comfort of her son's car, her hands were tightly clasped together, and she kept muttering: "Just to ask for money, how can this be? How can this be?"
In his voice, there was even a crying tone.
Zhao Shanhe, who was frantically stepping on the accelerator, comforted him when he heard this: "Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen." ”
Zhao Shanhe knew that he could panic at this time, but he definitely couldn't on the surface. Otherwise, Li Lanying's emotions don't know what it will be like.
"How can you rest assured! You're all in the hospital!Can you be fine?" Who knows, after hearing Zhao Shanhe's comfort, his voice suddenly became louder.
Zhao Shanhe knew that Li Lanying was in a hurry, and kept comforting her, and at the same time, he kept stepping on the accelerator.
Five minutes later, the Audi was parked in front of the dilapidated town hospital.
Zhaojia Village is about a quarter of an hour's drive from the town, and Zhao Shanhe drove to the town within five minutes.
It is also that there are few people with cars now, there are not many cars on the road, and at noon, no one comes out, otherwise no matter how fierce Zhao Shanhe steps on the accelerator, it will take at least ten minutes to arrive.
As soon as Zhao Shanhe's car stopped, Li Lanying opened the car door and rushed down.
By the time Zhao Shanhe ran into the hospital, Li Lanying had already run to the second floor of the hospital.
In the orthopedic department on the second floor, Zhao Yongfu was lying on the bed moaning, and Li Lanying was wiping tears on the side.
After Zhao Shanhe asked the doctor about Zhao Yongfu's condition, he walked into the ward.
In the ward, in addition to Zhao Yongfu and his wife, there were three other people.
A middle-aged couple, a young man.
The middle-aged man wears a large gold ring on his finger, a gold chain around his neck, and his hair is shiny. The woman is hot and wavy, and her figure is stout.
Zhao Shanhe looked at the young man and saw that the young man's hair was dyed golden, and his arms were full of tattoos.
The middle-aged couple was talking to Li Lanying non-stop, and the young man looked disdainful.
"What are you looking at?" the young man asked with some unhappiness when he saw Zhao Shanhe looking at him.
Zhao Shanhe didn't pay attention to the young man, but walked to Zhao Yongfu's bedside, and asked Zhao Yongfu on the bed, "Dad, who beat you?"
"Ouch, big nephew. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Didn't fight, didn't fight. Just accidentally touched it, and he fell. Hearing Zhao Shanhe ask Zhao Yongfu, the middle-aged man who was still talking to Li Lanying hurriedly said.
Zhao Yongfu, who was moaning, held back the pain and replied after hearing Zhao Shanhe's words: "It's okay, I fell by myself." ”
From the words of the two people, Zhao Shanhe knew that there was something greasy in this.
"You beat my dad?" Zhao Shanhe turned directly to the tattooed man and asked.
When he asked this, Zhao Shanhe's expression was very serious.
Zhao Shanhe, who was worth hundreds of millions of dollars in his previous life, became serious, and he had some might, coupled with a strong body of one meter eight, which was extremely deterrent.
The tattooed man was immediately stunned, and then reacted and said angrily: "Who hit him, before I touched him, he sat on the ground and screamed." You're the old immortal son, aren't you? Hurry up and bring him back, don't try to rip money!"
"Clean your mouth!" Zhao Shanhe snorted, basically understanding what was going on.
If he guessed correctly, the tattooed man pushed Zhao Yongfu, Zhao Yongfu didn't stand firm and fell down, and then he was very unlucky to break his tailbone.
As for why Zhao Yongfu said that he accidentally fell, Zhao Shanhe guessed that he didn't want to make trouble.
But Zhao Shanhe didn't think so, he only came back yesterday, and he just realized that he ignored his parents' feelings in his previous life, and he wanted to honor his parents, and today his father was beaten. If he doesn't breathe this way, he will be a son of man in vain.
"Yu Liang, what are you talking nonsense! Apologize to your Uncle Zhao!" The middle-aged couple also heard the words of the tattooed man Zhao Liang, and Yu Jinbao hurriedly scolded.
After scolding Yu Liang, Yu Jinbao also hurriedly said to Zhao Shanhe: "Big nephew, Xiaoliang is still young and ignorant, don't worry about him." I'll pay for your father's medical expenses, and I'll buy the supplements for recuperation later. ”
"I have a lot of money. Dad, I only have one. Zhao Shanhe looked at Yu Jinbao expressionlessly: "Such a big person, there is no such thing as being sensible and ignorant." If you make a mistake, you have to be taught a lesson, and ignorance is not a reason. ”
Yu Liang raised his head: "Yo, it's quite horizontal, haven't you heard of what role Yu Liang is?"
"I really haven't heard of it, but you will know right away who I Zhao Shanhe is!"
As soon as Zhao Shanhe's words fell, Yu Liang burst out laughing: "Haha, you, Zhao Shanhe, then I'm still Chen Haonan!"
It's just that Yu Liang's laughter stopped abruptly.
Because, Zhao Shanhe had already rushed in front of him and punched him in the stomach.
Yu Liang, who didn't expect Zhao Shanhe to make a sudden move, was caught off guard where he could block Zhao Shanhe's punch, and suddenly hunched his waist like a shrimp and shouted.
The stomach itself is one of the fragile places of the human body, Zhao Shanhe is 180 tall, 140 pounds in weight, and usually exercises, this punch that has been prepared for a long time, Yu Liang is naturally unbearable.
After this punch, Zhao Shanhe retreated: "This punch is the punishment for your unclean mouth just now, and next, let's talk about my father's broken tailbone." ”
No one in the entire ward would have thought that Zhao Shanhe, a young man with such a simple face, would be so short-tempered, and he would do it when he said it.
It wasn't until Zhao Shanhe finished saying this that Yu Jinbao and his wife reacted.
Yu Jinbao's wife hurriedly ran over to support Yu Liang, nervous like a baby.
Then he looked at Zhao Shanhe, his face full of anger: "You little bastard, dare to beat my son!"
As he spoke, he wanted to come up and scratch Zhao Shanhe.
Of course, Zhao Shanhe would not be restrained, and dodged to the side a little.
Yu Jinbao's expression also became ugly, but he didn't say anything to Zhao Shanhe, but looked at Zhao Yongfu who was lying on the hospital bed: "Zhao Yongfu, did I give you face? I said that I will pay for your medical treatment, and your son is still making such trouble, is this trying to play with me Yu Jinbao?"