Chapter 012: That Era, That Fabulous Existence
At this moment, when the patient has a headache, what flashes in his mind is a sea of fire?
It was the sea of fire, and in the mind of the patient on the hospital bed at this moment, there was no more information except for the burning sea of fire, it seemed that it was because of fear, the patient's pupils suddenly dilated, his headache was splitting, and he was trembling all over, if it wasn't for the wrapped gauze, I am afraid that at this moment he could see a large piece of his back wet.
"Hey, stinky boy, don't play with me!" the man saw the patient's trembling appearance, and there was a hint of anxiety on his always teasing face.
"Chu Gu, what's wrong with you?" Behind her, the girl who had a fight with Yun Yutong in both appearance and figure lightly opened her lips and asked with a slight frown.
Even though this light call is a little anxious, and the jade face is slightly wrinkled, it has a different style.
The patient seemed to have not heard, his body trembled violently, his pupils changed, his expression was painful, and finally, the man seemed to have lost his strength, his pupils slowly returned to normal, and he lay on the bed weakly.
"Stinky boy, are you addicted to smoking?" The man saw that the patient was slowly getting better, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but quip, then laughed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, the cigarette, it was the kind of cheap red plum, hesitated slightly, and then took out one and handed it to the patient: "Come one?"
"I'm sorry sir, the patient can't smoke!" The nurse who had followed the young girl in immediately stopped.
"Oh!" the man sneered, withdrew his hand, and threw the cigarette into his mouth, deftly moving, ready to light it. For the sake of the patient's health, you can't smoke either!" The little nurse said resolutely, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
The man seemed to be a little impatient, and when he turned around, he seemed to be ready to reprimand the little nurse, and the little nurse, pursed her lips, snorted, and stared at the man fiercely, looking like she was resolutely defending the nurse's sovereignty.
"Uncle Chu." At this time, the girl next to her gently tugged the middle-aged man's arm, and the middle-aged man scratched his head embarrassedly, laughed dryly, and said to the little nurse: "Have a personality, little girl." ”
"Hmph." The little nurse didn't appreciate it and turned her head away.
Seeing this, the girl next to her couldn't help but smile, this smile is like a spring breeze in March, warm and warm, more like the fairy of the Yao Pond, lightly covering her delicate face, upside down all beings!
"Where is this?" said the patient suddenly, his face puzzled, but his voice hoarse.
"It's the hospital, stinky boy." The man put the cigarette back in the case and looked at the patient.
"Who are you?" the patient spoke again.
Who are you? The man's hoarse question sounded in his ears, and the man was stunned for a moment, then became angry, and scolded: "Who am I? I am your Lao Tzu, who do you say I am? If you are well, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Chu if he does not smoke you."
"And who am I?" the patient looked confused, as if he was genuinely asking.
"Bastard, I'm your son, of course you're my son, the catastrophe won't die, I see you playing with me deeply, I owe it to clean up!" the middle-aged man scolded with a smile, and waved his hand in front of the patient, looking like he wanted to clean him up.
And the girl next to the middle-aged man frowned tightly, as if she was thinking about something, she suddenly walked in front of the patient, lowered her head, and asked softly, "Chu Gu, do you know who I am?"
The patient suddenly saw the beautiful girl standing in front of him, he was stunned, searched in his mind for a moment, shook his head, but said: "However, the name Chu Gu seems to have been heard somewhere, as for where it is, I can't remember." ”
The middle-aged man had a black line on his head and scolded: "Rebel, your name is Chu Gu, you want to be angry with Lao Tzu!"
Unfilial son?
Suddenly hearing these two words, the patient trembled, and a black hole muzzle flashed in his mind, facing him, and then, the old man with the gun shouted at him: "Rebel, get out, get out, leaf."
"Boom." The man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to explode, and his body began to tremble again.
The middle-aged man frowned for a while, and said anxiously but pretending to be dissatisfied: "This stinky boy, has the sheep epilepsy attacked again?"
However, the girl ignored the middle-aged man's words, but gently supported Chu Gu, and said to Chu Gu in a gentle and slightly concerned tone: "Chu Gu, don't think too much, relax your mind, don't think about anything."
"Don't think about anything."
"Don't think about it."
The girl comforted, and the patient seemed to listen to the girl's words, and slowly, slowly calmed down. Next, the girl turned her head and looked at the middle-aged man, her face was heavy, she sighed, and said, "Uncle Chu, if, if I'm not mistaken, Chu Gu may have suffered amnesia due to a violent blow to his head."
Amnesia?
The man shuddered violently, and a monstrous wave instantly set off in his heart! There was no calm for a long time, and he stood there in a daze, at a loss.
"Of course, this may just be my guess, and I will have to consult a doctor for details." The girl saw the middle-aged man's consternation, and seemed unwilling to hit the middle-aged man, and finally spoke.
"Get that bastard's attending doctor right now." Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around and yelled at the little nurse.
The little nurse was stunned for a moment, but she clearly felt that the middle-aged man's emotions were completely out of a kind of fatherly love, so she didn't choose to raise the bar with the middle-aged man, but walked out of the ward as soon as possible.
After doing all this, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little older, "Smack!" This time, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
At this time, at the entrance of the hospital, a Bentley was parked there, and in the car, a man in his 50s also lit a cigarette and smoked thoughtfully, but the difference was that his cigarette was an authentic Cuban cigar.
The man is wearing an expensive suit, which can be seen from the selection of materials, but no matter who it is, he can't tell the brand of the man's suit. I can't see it, not because it's not a famous brand, but because this suit was hand-sewn by a famous American master tailor.
The man, with a hooked nose and a slightly rich belly, proves that he is living a very nourishing life, and at the same time, his body exudes a kind of superior atmosphere.
"Boss, do you want to go in? Miss is inside." The driver, who had been driving the car for this man for more than 20 years, spoke slowly.
"Get in." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said firmly.
"However, the man inside is Chu Shuntian." The driver spoke.
Chu Shuntian?
As soon as these three words came out, the middle-aged man trembled, and there seemed to be a trace of awe and fear, and his expression changed significantly. The driver didn't feel strange, but continued to speak: "Now, He Zongwen, the overlord of the southern ** who covers the sky with one hand, died in this accident, but you and I both understand that this is not an accident, it was the hand of that person, and Chu Shuntian's son was accidentally injured, I am worried, worried that Chu Shuntian will go out of the mountain.
The driver didn't continue, and the middle-aged man frowned tightly, the name Chu Shuntian was like a big mountain, which overwhelmed him, and he also understood that this man had made many people tremble, and even Yanjing's figure who covered the sky with one hand had also knelt down in front of him.
When the cigar burned out, he took a deep breath, his expression was relieved, and he said: "Chu Shuntian, a person who has been working the construction site for ten years, even if he goes out of the mountain, what can he do? What big waves can he make? After all, the incident ten years ago has made him slump until now, let's go, take the young lady back!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took the lead in getting out of the car.
And the driver was stunned there, as if he still had something to say, he wanted to say that the glory of some people should not be blasphemed, and he wanted to say that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse!
The glory of some is not to be blasphemed!
Emaciated camels are bigger than horses!
The middle-aged man's driver understands this truth, but why doesn't the middle-aged man understand it? Don't you understand? No, but with his current status, he doesn't need to understand it at all.
Mo Qianchong, chairman of Linya Group in G Province, a person who secretly climbed up to a certain big man in Yanjing, and secretly mastered a lot of ** forces, he can say that in City A and even Province G, the energy is not bad, what else is he afraid of?
Afraid of the man who has been working the construction site for ten years?
No way.
In the ward, the man surnamed Chu slowly listened to the doctor's narration, but his face was unusually calm, Chu Gu (temporarily called Chu Gu) lying in the ward, because of a serious head injury, it will lead to temporary amnesia, as for whether it will recover, the doctor did not say clearly, he only said that no doctor dares to guarantee this kind of thing, however, the possibility of recovery is relatively large.
After hearing this, the man surnamed Chu frowned, but there was obviously some anger on his face, as if he was thinking about something?
At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and Mo Qianchong, a person in City A who had his hands and eyes open to the sky, and climbed up to a certain big man in Yanjing, walked in.
The middle-aged man surnamed Chu turned around and saw Mo Qianchong who walked in, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared: "Uneducated things, you don't know how to knock when you enter the door?"
"Boom." Mo Qianchong's face turned pale, he was stunned on the spot, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Chu Shuntian.you."
"I don't want to repeat it." As soon as Chu Zhitian's voice was cold, Mo Qianchong immediately felt a huge sense of oppression hit him instantly. An atmosphere of oppression pervades the entire ward.
And Mo Qianchong, his body, seemed to be trembling! He had to tremble.
Because-Chu Shuntian?
The name, in those days, used to be a mythical existence.