Chapter 167 Flowers are not red for a hundred days, and blessings and misfortunes follow
After Zhang Fan visited He Rongyu, he heard that He Hongji had woken up, and he planned to go over to greet him. [Ran^Text^Library] However, Zhang Fan was coldly blocked outside the gate by He Shengye and refused to let him in.
"Yo! I said Zhang Fan, I didn't expect your skin to be so thick? I said I didn't want to see you anymore! Why are you still like a dog, pestering us all the time? Oh! I see, you must have a crush on my sister? And then want to marry her? Can we be the son-in-law of our family from a small common people? The son-in-law of the gambling king? Bah! Look at your good calculations! ”
"You make me sick."
Zhang Fan smiled indifferently and continued: "I'm not like you, my belly is full of the dirty thoughts of those male prostitutes and female thieves, but I am very pure. ”
"Phew! You don't act in front of me! Who are you, Zhang Fan? Don't I know yet? Hum! If you don't have any intentions for our He family, then how can you not drive them away? Can't scold or scold? I've never seen anyone as thick-skinned as yours. Tsk, Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, you can really be said to be the first person to come in from ancient times. ”
"Thank you! I'm honored! ”
"Is Zhang Fan here? Ah Ye, let him in! ”
Just as the smoke of the cold confrontation between Zhang Fan and He Shengye spread, He Hongji's invitation came from the ward.
"Humph! My dad's body can't stand the blow, so you'd better be careful when you speak. In the end, He Shengye warned Zhang Fan with a dark face that he was leaving.
He Hongji's complexion was very good, but he was a little pale. He was half-lying and half-holding.
"How is Mr. Ho's body feeling?" Yesterday was the award he gave himself, who would have thought that today he would be lying on a hospital bed? Especially He Rongyu, she has not passed the safe period so far.
Alas! It's really impermanent! Good times don't last long! Blessings and misfortunes come with them.
"I'm fine! It may be that she is a little tired today, and she is ....... to make jade, alas, people are also old, but they are not as energetic as you young people. Sit down! ”
Zhang Fan pulled out a square wooden stool and sat down, "Mr. He, I have something to discuss with you." ”
He Rongyu was seriously injured because of him, this friendship, Zhang Fan no matter what price he had to pay, he must not let He Rongyu have anything to do. People do something, but they don't do something. You have to bear your own troubles.
"Say, what's the matter? Could it be about making jade? ”
"Hmmm! Actually, I'm a doctor myself! In fact, there is no need for surgery, and acupuncture treatment can also remove her cranial congestion. Zhang Fan spoke very slowly, and he hoped that He Hongji could listen more clearly word by word.
He Hongji frowned and asked, "You mean that she doesn't actually need to operate on her jade, and you can also eliminate the intracranial congestion in her brain?" Is that what that means? But Zhang Fan, you really have that ......"
He Hongji did not continue to say the following words. His doubts were already obvious, and he believed that Zhang Fan could understand the meaning of his words.
"I am dissatisfied with Mr. He and said, after all, it is about life, so I naturally will not joke about Miss He's life. If Mr. He doesn't believe in my personality and medical skills, you can send someone to Jiangdu to inquire about it, and you can know the truth about some things. At this point, no matter how He Hongji chooses, Zhang Fan knows that he has no right to decide.
Heaven and hell are just one step away. Beyond is heaven, and behind is hell. The journey of life is a game of choice. It's either A or B.
There was a sudden silence in the room. He Hongji stared at Zhang Fan with complicated eyes. It stands to reason that his daughter is because of Zhang Fan, and she has not yet escaped, so he should complain about him and hate him. But He Hongji can't complain about Zhang Fan, but he can't hold a grudge.
From the first time he saw this young man, he had admiration in his heart.
"Good! I'll trust you for once. In the end, after thinking about it in less than half a cup of tea, He Hongji finally nodded in agreement.
In fact, he didn't know why he believed in Zhang Fan so much, there was no reason. Even he, He Hongji, couldn't believe that he would make such a choice.
Perhaps, from Zhang Fan's incomparably clear eyes, he saw the sincerity of this young man, his sincere heart, then everything was enough.
"Thank you Mr. He for your trust! Rest assured! I will definitely give you a daughter who is intact and unharmed. ”
Zhang Fan made a promise, no matter how difficult he was in the treatment of He Rongyu, he had no way out. Even if he risked his life, he had no choice.
"Then when are you going to treat the little girl?" He Hongji continued to ask.
Zhang Fan replied: "Yes! The sooner the better! I'll think it's tomorrow! I'll have to get back and change my clothes, and my treatment is currently in the hotel. ”
"Good! Tomorrow is tomorrow! Then let's look forward to the arrival of the sun rising tomorrow. ”
What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that He Hongji would high-five him, was it an oath? Zhang Fan left the hospital, and the white sedan next to the left side of the hospital gate looked a little familiar.
Yes! He just remembered, wasn't this the car that was sent to their hospital?
Thinking of that warm-hearted woman, who didn't come down until half a night, Zhang Fan remembered to say thank you to her.
"You're finally down? I thought you'd be in the hospital all day. ”
The white sedan door opened, and it was still the same woman, with a faint smile on her face.
Zhang Fan is just starting to look at her now, with short clothes and short skirts, and a pair of beautiful legs that both women and men envy. has fair skin, although it is not so beautiful at first sight that a man feels amazing, but the word "beauty" is also appropriate to apply to her.
"Hey, what are you stunned about? By the way, Miss He, how is she? Ruolan asked with a smile again.
"Huh? That one...... She's fine for the time being! However, the danger period is not yet over. ”
"Your name is Zhang Fan, right? Our 13th Macau Rising Star Gambling King? I also said, I saw you in the car just now, but I couldn't remember who you were for a while? Now that I see you, I just remembered it by chance! My name is Ruolan. is the outdoor host of the Macau Food Festival! Nice to meet you. ”
The other party is actually the host of the TV station? Zhang Fan's face couldn't help but be surprised, and he hurriedly said, "I haven't thanked you properly just now!" If it weren't for you, I'd like to ......"
"Forget it! Let him pass the past! I think you're going back, right? Why don't I give you a ride? ”
Ruolan's enthusiasm made Zhang Fan sigh at the unrestrained style of Macao.
was invited by a beautiful woman, and Zhang Fan naturally would not refuse.
After getting in the car, Ruolan asked, "Where do you live?" ”
"Lan Kwai Fong Hotel."
It is rare for a woman to pick up a man in such a way, as for why this host would be so enthusiastic to help himself, Zhang Fan can't think of all kinds of reasons.
Ruolan glanced at Zhang Fan, who was stunned, and said with a slight smile: "You must be thinking now, as a woman, how can I be enthusiastic, right?" ”
"Uh...... What the hell. When his mind was discovered, Zhang Fan's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.
Ruolan giggled again, "If I say that I am also your gambling king's rice noodles, will you believe it?" I watched the live broadcast on the day you blocked, and it felt pretty good. As a member of Huaxia, I still hope that my trophy will fall to my own people. You didn't let us down. You know the last time you turned over your hole cards? I don't know how many people held their breath and held their breath for that moment. Wow! Spades straight flush! It's really exciting. ”
"I can think so, are you flattering me? Actually, I didn't know that I would win the award, so to speak, I didn't think about it that much. And then ......"
"This is called intentionally planting flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into shade. Therefore, there are some things that we cannot grasp by ourselves. ”
The two chatted openly all the way, sweeping away Zhang Fan's mood.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Fan said a word of gratitude to Ruolan: "Miss Ruolan, if you have time, I will invite you to have a meal to express your gratitude!" ”
"Good! No problem! This is my business card. Ruolan was also not polite, she immediately took out a delicate business card from the cabinet and handed it to Zhang Fan.
Starlight Satellite TV's food column host: Ruolan.
"I'm leaving, bye-bye."
When the white sedan completely disappeared on the road, Zhang Fan withdrew his gaze. Those rice noodles at the door of the hotel, presumably they can't see Zhang Fan, the main owner, they must be full of complaints and left, right?
Zhang Fan went up to the room all the way unimpeded.
When Guo Peng and Long San saw Zhang Fan, they were startled by his appearance. Seeing that his clothes were all worn and tattered, it seemed that he had done something unseemly.
"I said Zhang Fan, you shouldn't have been ruined by your rice noodles on the bed, right? Why didn't you come back as a beggar after a while? Guo Peng squinted his eyes and kept looking at Zhang Fan.
"Alas! Something happened to me that I can't tell you clearly. I'll go take a shower first. ”
Although Zhang Fan has worked hard to flush the blood from his clothes many times in the bathroom of the hospital, it is difficult to wash off once the dried blood stains gather on the clothes.
After Zhang Fan came out of the shower, Guo Peng and Long San were still staring at him in a daze.
Zhang Fan then sighed, presumably if he didn't tell them the truth of the matter, these two people didn't plan to let go of his questioning.
Zhang Fan lay on a soft couch, hugged the back of his head with his hands, and said, "I was assassinated again!" Shortly after I parted with you, I met Miss Ho and I got into her car. We said we were going for a ride, but who knows, the car was in the direction of a turntable, and a black sedan rushed towards me, and the other party pointed a pitch-black gun at my head. ”