Shangguan Ergou came to pick up the medicine early the next morning, and he arrived at the gate of the hospital just after dawn, looking very anxious.

"This time, I refined an extra 30 catties, and the strong muscles and bone broth are here, a total of 3 barrels, 15 liters per barrel......" Gao Shan handed him the 'Yulu Shengsan', pointing to the three white barrels behind him.

"Every time you drink 100 ml, you will feel hot and dry, and when you don't feel it, you will reach its upper limit. "He didn't keep any of the 'strong muscles and bone broth' he refined this time, but he thought about whether to keep some before.

However, thinking of all the strangeness shown by the military, the excitement and urgency in Shangguan Ergou's tone still gave up the idea of leaving some 'hard money' for himself.

"Thank you so much, Professor Gao, I still have a task here, I need to send things over quickly, thank you. Shangguan Ergou thanked him again and again, and then loaded his things into the car and left.

When the car disappeared from sight, Gao Shan stood for a while before leaving, still unable to figure out what the military was doing.

But what is certain is that the military must be in trouble, perhaps in places like the last underground corridor?

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When Gao Shan sent Guan Ergou away, Liang Lihe also found the person he was looking for in front of the steel plate factory 20 kilometers away from Gao Shan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

In the past two days, the steel plate factory has been very lively, so that a group of nearby villagers have blocked the door, people can go, but cars can't go.

Every day, he was blocked like this, saying that he wanted to ask his son for an explanation.

The factory leaders expressed their willingness to take out 50,000 yuan, which can be regarded as the factory's gratitude to Wang Guofeng for his hard work over the years.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man in the leader of the other party collected the money, he turned his head and said, 'It's not enough, I want to send his son with such a little money, and the person is now crippled, and there will be no labor force in the future, how can this big family live,' the lion opened his mouth to ask for 2 million, and he was crazy.

"You are the king. Looking at the old man who was holding a porcelain bowl full of noodles and sitting cross-legged on the ground to eat 'purring', Liang Lihe sneered.

"Who are you?" the young man sitting behind Wang He stood up with the bowl in his hand, looking at him with a defiant face.

"Boy, I didn't talk to you. Liang Lihe glanced at him with disdain.

"Grass, who are you playing with here, just the two of you, don't you want to go out today. The other party was very irritable and threw the bowl on the ground, shaking his head and reaching out to push Liang Lihe.

I saw the flat-headed man who was following him, and his feet were in front of Liang Lihe, and the other party's hand was pressed on his chest, and he pushed the person hard without even shaking.

"Hold the grass, okay, bring someone awesome, right?" The other party's face was a little unbearable, and when he wanted to say something, Brother Pingtou moved.

The right hand pinched his wrist as fast as lightning, the thumb clasped the back of his hand down, and lifted it up hard, and the young man who was shouting just now let out a painful 'ah', and knelt in front of the flat-headed brother with both knees.

"Heh, play tricks with me Liang Lihe, you're afraid it's Shi Lezhi!" Walking out from behind the bodyguard, Liang Lihe bent down and patted the other party's distorted face, and found that his hands were stained with oil, and immediately wiped it on him in disgust.

"Okay, let it go, I'm not interested in this little trash fish. Motioning for the bodyguard to let him go, the young man, whose entire arm was numb, hurriedly got up and flew back.

The seven or eight young men who had followed Wang He together all stood up, but they all stared at Brother Pingtou with vigilant and frightened eyes.

The face of the national character, the burly figure, not smiling, never said a word from beginning to end, and came up directly to do it, this look is not easy to provoke!

"Young man, what are you looking for me?" Wang He stopped putting his 'village tyrant' on the shelf, stood up and patted the soil on his buttocks, and handed the empty bowl to the people around him.

"Old man, you can pretend!" Liang Lihe glanced at him with disdain, stretched out his hand to flick the ash that fell on the shoulders of the Armani suit on his body, and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just to send you something." ”

Hearing him say this, the flat-headed brother, who was still like a stake before, reached out and took out a folded piece of paper from his inner pocket and handed it to him.

Although Liang Lihe didn't speak, he smiled happily in his heart, "Don't talk about the skills of this bodyguard you invited, just this style and this cleverness make people feel that they are not at a loss." ’

"What is this?" Wang He opened and found that it was a leaflet from the court.

"On behalf of the Affiliated Hospital of Yimen Medical College, we officially filed a lawsuit against you for the crimes of false accusation, extortion, reputation damage, and intentional wounding, this is a summons from the court, remember to hire a better lawyer for yourself. ”

Looking at Wang He's bewildered expression, Liang Lihe said sarcastically with pity: "Tsk, people now, I really don't want any face for money, but it's a pity that you kicked the iron plate this time, you are unlucky." ”

After saying that, Liang Lihe left with his bodyguard, and the other party shouted behind him, 'Fake, don't you want to scare me', he didn't bother to answer at all. It's okay if he doesn't show up, for this matter, Liang Lihe specially invited the famous law from Kyoto.

This time, not only did he have to lose his fortune, but he also had to let him stay in for two years, this kind of person is a lack of discipline, so he should be reformed inside, and maybe he will evolve after he comes out.

After leaving with the bodyguard's burning bag, Liang Lihe went straight to Gaoshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and when he arrived at the office, he found that Gao Shan was not there, so he turned into the door next door.

Coincidentally, Jiang Xinyue happened to be there, and Liang Lihe smiled politely: "Sister Jiang, the boss is not here, I will sit here with you." ”

"Sit casually, drink water or tea?" said Crescent Moon with a gentle smile as she took out the cup and tea from the cupboard.

"The tea is good, black tea, it's exactly what I like to drink. Seeing that she took out the tea, Liang Lihe was not polite.

After Xinyue finished making tea, Liang Lihe politely got up and took it, and then she turned around and sat back at the desk.

"Sister Jiang, that" Liang Lihe looked out of the door, and after finding that there was no one, he leaned out and whispered, "Do you like the boss?"

The new moon, who was still looking at him with curious eyes, instantly blushed, and unnaturally stroked his sideburns and said, "How could it be." ”

"Sister Jiang, don't pretend, your thoughts about the boss can be seen as long as you are an understanding person. Liang Lihe proudly crossed Erlang's legs, and said while shaking: "The boss is good at everything, and he is also handsome, although he is a little worse than me.

The medical skills are good, the family is harmonious, and the personality is not to say, that is, the feelings are tsk, and it is not false to describe it with an elm head. ”

As he was talking, Liang Lihe found that Xinyue pursed his lips and snickered, patted his leg and said: "Sister Jiang, don't laugh, what I said is true, his EQ must be negative, if he is not a little handsome, plus his ability is good, he will definitely be single in this life, so ......"

"So what? let me hear it too!" The sudden sound behind him made Liang Lihe stunned for a moment, twisting his head mechanically, and when he saw Gao Shan standing at the door, Liang Lihe forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and sneered: "Boss." ”