Chapter 49: Future Soldiers

It was busy until half past two in the afternoon, and as soon as the staff arrived, Zhang Xiaoqiang took off his work clothes and left the café.

Today, Huang Qianqian and Liu Chang's appearance made him famous in the store.

Although the others didn't say anything on the surface, they were all talking about his tragic history in private.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care too much.

In his own words: When he was young, who didn't make a oath of the mountains and seas? Who hasn't loved a scum bastard? First love doesn't understand love at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that he will go to the hospital next to complete the treatment entrusted by Su Lengche.

Once this is done, I will take Su Lengche back to the store in the future...... Hmph, smash the faces of those mockers.

According to the name and address of the hospital given in Su Lengche's letter, Zhang Xiaoqiang traveled two buses, which took half an hour, and finally arrived at the target location at 3:10 p.m.

"H City General National Hospital, that's it!"

After carefully checking the name of the hospital and confirming that it was correct, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped in.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a large woodcut sign at the entrance, which read: "Welcome the directors of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine affiliated to H City to visit and discuss in this hospital." ”

Skipping the welcome plaque, Zhang Xiaoqiang went straight inside, good guy, it was crowded inside, full of patients and their families coming and going.

If you want to say where business is booming in this world, hospitals are definitely one.

Take the elevator directly to the top floor of the 20th floor, and when you come down, your vision changes dramatically.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the lower floors, this place is much quieter and more peaceful.

"According to the map", Zhang Xiaoqiang has rarely been to the hospital in his life, let alone the hospital, he has not even been to the hotel a few times, no way, who is called ** silk bag shy.

According to the ward number left by Su Lengche, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his head high and looked hard at the signs, the posture was like a rooster crowing in the morning, which was quite funny.

At this time, a not very friendly shout suddenly came from behind him: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and saw a "future soldier" dressed in black and wearing sunglasses staring at him with frowning eyebrows.

"I'm looking for someone?" Zhang Xiaoqiang replied politely.

I never thought that the wrinkles on the forehead of the "Future Soldier" became more and more wide: "Looking for someone? Just you? ”

Immediately, the fox swept Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, and then the "Future Soldier" continued to follow up: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for Su Bingkun, old man Su." Zhang Xiaoqiang replied truthfully.

At this moment, the "Future Soldier" activated the "Long Aotian" security system, and his face sank at the moment, and he commanded quite domineeringly: "I don't care what you do?" Get me out of here right now! ”

I'm cǎo! What does that mean?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the "Future Soldier" a little inexplicably, and just a little nurse walked by with a data book, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and asked in a low voice as fast as he could: "Alas, may I ask, is this floor a psychiatric department?" ”

In broad daylight, who is okay with the whole black sunglasses in the house? When it's over, tell people to get out, Zhang Xiaoqiang instinctively judged that the people in this layer are all mentally ill, and the "future soldier" should belong to the kind of incurable terminal patients.

When the little nurse heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a very simple look, and then raised her hand and pointed to the sign hanging on the wall of the nurse's station.

"VIP area...... Damn, psychopathy is also engaged in VIP wards now? Looking at the little nurse's fingers, Zhang Xiaoqiang's pair of eyeballs almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Comrade, are you here to make trouble? If there is nothing special, please do not get in the way of our work. In addition, this is a major ward area, and idle people are not allowed to enter. The little nurse was probably also annoyed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly apologized: "Uh, hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not an idle person, I'm here to find someone." This is the first time I don't know the situation, may I ask Old Man Su Bingkun what he ......?"

"Didn't you hear me tell you out?"

The "Last Warrior" took two steps forward, and the rungs were in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Although he was wearing black super sunglasses, Zhang Xiaoqiang could still feel the heat under the mirror.

"Big brother, you opened this hospital? Why are you telling me to go? ”

If it was in the past, Zhang Xiaoqiang would definitely leave at the order, and he didn't want to go back and send him directly to the orthopedics.

But now, with his peerless skills, he is no longer what it used to be.

If you dare to do it, it doesn't matter if you are a "future soldier" or an "ET alien", you will not recognize "your mommy".

It is estimated that Zhang Xiaoqiang would talk back, and the "Future Soldier" was stunned for two seconds, and then saw that the corners of his lips rose slightly, which was a precursor to the seizure of "sheep epilepsy" patients.

Sure enough, the "Future Soldier" immediately shook his shoulders, his throat bulged, and blurted out: "Don't think I don't know what you do? A bunch of paparazzi come to take pictures every day, boy, I warn you one last time, if you don't want to make trouble, leave immediately, otherwise you ......"

"How else? Do you still want to beat me? Interrupting the words of the future soldier, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly took out Su Lengche's letter from his pocket: "Na, this is a letter of request from Su Bingkun's granddaughter Su Lengche, she said that her grandfather was seriously ill and asked me to come over to help diagnose it, you want me to leave now, no problem, I can go, but don't expect me to come back after leaving!" ”

"Yo, yes, it's finally time to play a new trick. Who do you think you are? Are you still a doctor? If you are a doctor, Lao Tzu will have your surname! ”

"Yes, then you might as well call Miss Su to confirm, oh yes, by the way, my name is Zhang Xiaoqiang."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang's tough attitude, the "Future Soldier" didn't dare to hold it up: "Okay, I'll call now to confirm, if you're not ......"

"Okay, don't talk about those useless things, my brother earns millions of dollars in minutes, and I don't have time to accompany you to talk to you."

Dialing the number, the "Future Soldier" quickly explained the situation of the hospital, and then saw that his face was cloudy, from sunny to cloudy at the beginning, and directly turned into a thunderstorm.

"Finished fighting?" Hugging around his chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked calm in his chest, and the expression of the "future soldier" was already very illustrative.

"You, you go in." Almost gritted his teeth and uttered these words.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders, and when he reached the door of ward 408, he stopped abruptly, turned his head to meet the eyes of the "future soldier": "By the way, do you remember what you just said?" ”

"What, what?"

"If I were the one invited by Miss Su, what would you do?"

"I ......" The future soldier's muscles burst out, and his face swelled red after a while.

Leaning closer, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it with a little playfulness for a few seconds, and then said "haha": "Don't be nervous, relax, I won't ask you to change your name, our Zhang family can't afford to lose that person." ”