Chapter Ninety-Three: Song Jiang's Instructions Again

"Xiao Song, you have to treat Xiao Li's wound this time, I told you a long time ago, that guy surnamed Huangfu is a veterinarian, can he do such a delicate job as treating people?

You see, if I hadn't taken the initiative to check Xiao Li's wound today, such a big hidden danger would suddenly erupt at some point, and it would be small to bleed at that time, if I accidentally hurt Xiao Li's life, it would be really a sin. ”

After hearing Uncle Yin's shout, Song Jiang, who had just walked to the door of the office, quickly rushed to the scene of the incident when he heard the sound, now is the most critical moment, and he, the gang leader, must ensure that everything that has happened recently must be foolproof.

"Yes, yes, if the old-timers hadn't discovered this matter today, it would have been difficult to say about Li Xiaoyou's injury. Although Song Jiang's heart was like a mirror, but in the face of such an old naughty boy, Song Jiang decisively chose to follow the words of others.

"Shouldn't you two be concerned about how I'm feeling as a victim now? Seeing two extremely hypocritical guys playing Tai Chi in front of him, Li Zhi directly interrupted the conversation between the two in displeasure.

"Yes, yes, this Xiao Li is exactly what he said, I think you must need to rest now, then Xiao Song and I won't bother. After speaking, Uncle Yin threw a look at Song Jiang, and then he hurriedly fled the scene of the crime.

However, Song Jiang did not obey Uncle Yin's order this time, and after he redressed Li Zhi's wound, he pulled a stool nearby and sat at the head of Li Zhi's bed.

"Brother Song isn't going to be busy? I see that the hospital has been busy since this morning, and even Uncle Yin looks a little cleaner than usual. Li Zhi asked.

"Xiaoyou, do you remember what I said when I pinned Dai Zong on you?" Song Jiang asked.

"Of course I remember this junior brother, what Brother Song said is that your Liangshan Gang is going to be inspected by the special envoy of the Heavenly Court recently, what's the matter, this special envoy is coming today?"

"Xiaoyou guessed right, it's 8:20, and there are still 40 minutes before the two angels will come to our hospital for inspection. Song Jiang looked at the watch in his hand and said.

"Brother Song, is this nervous?" Seeing that Song Jiang was willing to waste time in his own way, Li Zhi couldn't help but think in this direction.

"Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, I was nervous for a whole year before today, and every day I was thinking about what to do with this matter every day no matter how I ate or slept.

But at this point in time, I am not nervous at all, the so-called 'do our best to know the destiny of heaven', I feel that my brothers and I have prepared enough, if we can't pass this assessment, it can only mean that we don't have this opportunity in this life. After speaking, Song Jiang let out a long sigh.

"Brother Song doesn't have to worry, there is nothing to worry about in this world, success or failure is a way of life, no matter what, it is our life experience, and it is just a talk point for our juniors when we are seventy or eighty. Li Zhi knew in his heart that Song Jiang was not nervous, but if he really had the ability to deal calmly with a big event, he would not come here to compete with a wounded man of his own at this moment.

Unexpectedly, although Xiaoyou is young, his words are full of Zen. But what Xiaoyou said was only half right.

If this investigation is just my Song Jiang's business, then as Xiaoyou said, I, Song Jiang, naturally don't care about the result, no matter what, it's my own choice, and I can bear any consequences.

But this time is different, this is the condensation of my Liangshan Gang's two or three hundred years of hard work, if there is a trace of mishap, my Song Jiang is not enough to compensate my brothers even if I lose this life. Song Jiang's expression became more and more solemn.

Song Jiang's words continued, so Li Zhi didn't know what to say for an instant, so he could only give Song Jiang an encouraging look.

"Xiaoyou, please take care of Dai Zong more recently, this kid is a little unwilling to die, so he is usually restless, and it is really embarrassing for Xiaoyou to hand him over to Xiaoyou.

But don't worry, Xiaoyou, after our Liangshan Gang survives this limelight, I will bring a few of my most confidant brothers to thank you in person, and I will also add a few percent of the reward we originally booked to thank Xiaoyou for his kindness. "In the current overall planning, Song Jiang is most at ease with Dai Zong.

Most of the other things are under your nose, and if something happens, you can work out countermeasures in time, not to mention turning the tide, but temporarily correcting some mistakes that should not be done can still be done.

But Dai Zong is different, his eyes can't be directly stretched over there, so he can only pin all his hopes on this little friend who is not very strong and his master, who has been decadent for a long time.

"Brother Song, you can rest assured, as long as I am alive, I will be able to ensure the safety of Brother Dai Zong, I can't hide it, through a period of time before, the friendship between me and Brother Dai Zong is rising rapidly, and even Dai Zong wants to teach me his horse technique, but unfortunately my strength is not good, and I can't learn this stunt. Li Zhi made a lot of nonsense here, not only covering up his oppression of Dai Zong, but also exaggerating Dai Zong's relationship with himself.

"That's good, that's good, to see the brothers like a family, this is Song's greatest wish in this life. Song Jiang raised his head and looked at the nascent sun outside the window, and then unconsciously left tears.

"The sun was too dazzling this morning. Song Jiang, who was red-eyed, turned his head to Li Zhi and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Hey, this Song Jiang clearly didn't believe every word I said, but he had to pretend to trust me, and the position of this gang leader was really hard. Watching Song Jiang slowly walk out of his ward, Li Zhi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

After Song Jiang left, the bored Li Zhi slowly paced to the window with a pair of crutches, which happened to overlook all the scenes of the gate of the mental hospital.

Li Zhi's crutches are not because he has problems with his legs and feet, but after his body was severely injured, he is now relatively weak, and he needs to rely on this crutches to maintain his body.

The morning sun was as bright as Song Jiang had seen, and under the illumination of this sunshine, the long red carpet at the entrance of the mental hospital looked unusually solemn and dazzling.

On both sides of the carpet, on the spotless ground that had already been cleaned, two rows of flower baskets were neatly placed, and under the flower baskets, several dry ice fog machines were also ready, just waiting for the VIPs of the Liangshan Gang to appear.