Chapter 129: The Storm at the Peak of Taiping Peak 1

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"Brother Long, why don't we go to the Victoria Peak today, my friends all say that they have come to Hong Kong, and if you don't see the scenery of Hong Kong harbor from the top of Victoria Peak, you won't be considered to have been to Hong Kong. After speaking, Wang Xiangjun looked at Han Long silently with her big watery eyes, with an expectant expression on her face.

"As long as there is a place for you, it is heaven! no matter where you are, I will accompany you!" Without warning, Han Long suddenly said such affectionate words from his mouth.

Wang Xiangjun was caught off guard, and suddenly heard Han Long's heart-warming words, and instantly felt as if he was petrified, and the whole person was stunned.

After half a ring, Wang Xiangjun came back to her senses, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, she unconsciously stretched out her hands, gently hugged Han Long in front of her, and muttered in her mouth: "You are so good, Brother Long, I am really happy to know you in this life, promise me, don't leave me in the future, okay?"

Han Long stroked her jet-black hair with his right hand, gently pressed his cheek next to the other party's cheek, and whispered in her ear: "Silly girl, how could I leave you, as long as you want, I will always be with you until the end of this world!"

After listening to Han Long's very sensational words, Wang Xiangjun's tears finally couldn't help flowing, for so many years, no man in her heart has been able to walk in, since she met Han Long, I don't know what's going on, she has always had the shadow of the other party in her heart, lingering. On this trip to the UK, she unexpectedly met Han Long again, and she felt like she was in a dream, and now when she heard this man say such warm and sweet words to herself, she felt that she was really falling, and she was hopelessly in love with Han Long.

The two of them snuggled together like this, and time seemed to stand still.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Peak Park at the Victoria Peak in Hong Kong ushered in a male and female tourists, the beauty of the woman is like a fairy, like the ethereal temperament of the valley, attracting the attention of many male tourists who visit here.

Needless to say, this man and woman are, of course, Han Long and Wang Xiangjun.

As for the man who was held by the arm of the beautiful woman, it was naturally Han Long.

Seeing that the male tourists around him had a feeling of "a flower inserted into the cow dung" in their eyes, even Han Long had to sigh in his heart that the beauty was so lethal that even he was affected by the pond fish.

Just as Han Long and Wang Xiangjun were standing next to the guardrail overlooking the magnificent harbor scenery, a rapid shout came into their ears.

"San'er, San'er, are you okay, don't scare us......"

It was a woman's voice, anxious and helpless.

Han Long and Wang Xiangjun turned around, only to find that there was already a group of tourists on the guardrail not far behind them, and it seemed that the voice just now came from that side.

Wang Xiangjun couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart and pulled Han Long over.

Curiosity is everyone's thing.

When the two walked over, the tourists who passed through the periphery saw a group of bodyguards standing inside wearing black suits, black glasses, and headphones in their ears, full of pomp.

These bodyguards formed a large circle, blocking the tourists who heard the news outside, looking through the cracks, only to see a boy about ten years old inside, sitting in a wheelchair, but his eyes were closed, he looked unconscious, next to the boy squatting a young woman in her thirties, with an anxious expression on her face, was constantly calling to the boy, "San'er, San'er, wake up, don't scare Mommy!"

The shout that Han Long and the others heard just now was the voice of this young woman.

"Doctor Zhao, take a look at San'er, he was still a little energetic just now, looking at the scenery of Victoria Harbour, as soon as I turned my head, he was unconscious, you hurry up and look at him!" The young woman saw that the boy was completely unresponsive, panicked, and hurriedly shouted to a middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and fair skin behind her.

"Okay, Mrs. Li, you let me go, I'll take a look at the third young master, don't worry!" That Doctor Zhao didn't have any anxious look on his face, it was estimated that he should be used to this situation, so he didn't mess around.

"You two, hurry up and push the third young master under the gazebo over there, it's too sunny here, and the third young master won't be able to stand it. Dr. Zhao calmly commanded the two bodyguards.

"Let's let go, the patient needs more fresh air, don't get so close, it will affect the patient, please cooperate, thank you!" After Dr. Zhao commanded the two bodyguards, he shouted directly to the surrounding tourists.

Under the gazebo, Dr. Zhao took out a flat cloth bag filled with silver needles, disinfected them with alcohol, and inserted them into the acupoints of the boy's body one by one.

After the injection, the boy woke up quickly, but this time it seemed to be out of Dr. Zhao's expectations, the boy's face suddenly flashed with black gas, and then suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood turned out to be not normal bright red, but a little black, looking a little weird.

After spitting blood, the boy seemed to have recovered his senses, but his face was even paler than before, and he looked wilted after a great injury.

"What's going on? Doctor Zhao, why does San'er look worse than just now?" Seeing this, the young woman was even more distressed and questioned that Doctor Zhao.

"I don't know what's going on, usually after I give the needle, the third young master will be a little more energetic, and I don't know how he reacted abnormally this time!" Seeing that the boy actually vomited black blood, Dr. Zhao was also a little panicked, and he didn't have the appearance of the old god just now.

"What? You don't know? Our Li family spent so much money to ask you to come back to treat San'er, and now you actually say that you don't know what's going on? How are you a miracle doctor? Hurry up and think of a way!" When the young woman heard that Dr. Zhao said that she didn't know, she was excited, and naturally she was a little unpolite.

Seeing this, not only the surrounding travelers, but even Han Long and Wang Xiangjun understood that it was nothing more than a wealthy young woman traveling with her frail and sick son, accompanied by a group of bodyguards and doctors, and now that son's old illness has relapsed, the doctor has reused his old skills, but he is unable to return to the sky, and the hostess is angry, so she naturally ridicules the doctor ruthlessly.

I saw Doctor Zhao pacing a few steps on the spot, groaning for a while, gritting his teeth, and saying: "The situation is critical, and now that the matter is now, I have no choice but to use the secret technique of the monk, the golden needle to cross the qi, hoping that the third young master can get through this difficulty." ”

Who knew that as soon as his words fell, a light laugh came out of the crowd.

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