Verse 162 I don't like that color

In the hotel where China receives foreign medical exchange groups, the highest floor is the presidential suite, 20,000 RMB a day, of course, even if you are a medical exchange group, China will not arrange for you to live in such a place, yes, it is Bronsis himself paid for it.

He is not used to the poor environment, Brownsis is wearing a mink coat on the balcony, although it is late autumn at this time, it is a cold wind, Brownsis stands on the balcony with red wine and tastes the wine slowly, very pleasantly admiring Begin's gray weather.

But it can still be seen from the slight frown of Brownsis that Brownsis still has something to worry about at this time,

"Knock knock~~!" There was a slight knock at the door,

"Please come in," Brownis said politely, in front of many people Brownis gives the impression of a polite gentleman, but a few people who know Brownis know that under Brownsis's polite appearance is actually the most insidious villain.

The butler walked in, closed the door gently, and hunched over behind Brownsis.

Bronsis had been served by the old butler for decades, and was used to it, and brought it with him this time.

"How's it going?" Brownsis cares a lot about how things turn out.

"The five Chinese sent to intercept Yan Shaoyang were blocked by Yan Shaoyang's bodyguards and failed to succeed, and the other two sent failed to successfully stop Yan Shaoyang" The butler knew that his master did not like nonsense, and came up and directly told the result of the matter.

"It's getting fun," Brownsis said with his usual smile,

Yes, the Hunan Wulong sent to stop Yan Shaoyang and the Chery car chasing Yan Shaoyang were all arranged by Brownsis,

Recently, Brownsis has been paying attention to Yan Shaoyang's every move, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, and found that in addition to Yan Shaoyang's many women, there is nothing special about his daily life, and after reading the newspaper today, Brownsis knows that Yan Shaoyang is in trouble, so Brownsis doesn't care about adding trouble to Yan Shaoyang.

This coincides with Liu Ziqiang, if both of them knew that the other party had such a tacit understanding, I really don't know if they would clap their hands in celebration.

Brownsis was a very confident man, no, it should be said that he was a very confident man, his friends and enemies knew best, and Brownsis did not disappoint those people, since taking over his father's business, he had almost never made a loss-making business,

I have only failed once in my life so far, and the only time is the outbreak of the plague in several Asian countries, I poisoned myself first and then sold the antidote, and by the way, I blackmailed a few countries, so that tens of billions of dollars went into my pocket.

But halfway through, he made a few words and developed an antidote, which made Brownis feel a kind of suffocating depression, tens of billions, not a yuan, not a Peruvian currency, not a starting point coin, that is a dollar. It was also a blot on Bronsy's perfect life.

So Brownsis decided to take revenge on Yan Shaoyang a little, Brownsis also guessed that Yan Shaoyang would go to the hospital to save people, so he arranged someone to block him on the road, so that Yan Shaoyang could save Insincere, Brownis didn't want Yan Shaoyang to die for the time being, the Chinese Medicine Association has not successfully acquired it, it is a diamond chicken that will lay diamond eggs, Yan Shaoyang is dead, this diamond chicken is guaranteed to be the state, so Brownis just wanted to vent his anger a little, but he didn't expect to be resolved by Yan Shaoyang.

"This Chinese boy is really lucky," Brownis said such a sentence and turned around and walked to the bedroom, where there was a stunner brought by himself, now Brownsis wanted to vent, sure enough, after a while, there was a woman's high-pitched moaning/moaning in the bedroom, but the butler turned around and left the room as if he was used to it, and gently closed the door.

At present, Yan Shaoyang's matter is only temporarily known in Beijing, but it is only limited to newspapers, and TV has no way to stop it, because there is a lot of news that is broadcast live and has not been transmitted to other provinces and foreign countries, most of them are deliberately pressed by someone above, but they can be suppressed for a while, and they can't be suppressed for a lifetime, and things will always be known to the outside world, and the only person who can save the situation is Yan Shaoyang, I don't know if Yan Shaoyang is still able to turn the tide at this time,,,,

"Poof~~!" Yan Shaoyang's heart was hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, there was no way, the silver needle was connected to the pulse, it was too consuming qigong and physical strength, Yan Shaoyang was forcibly urging the internal force of the whole body to move the needle, and he was a little prostration, which can be seen just from Yan Shaoyang's sweaty and pale face.

But Yan Shaoyang knew that he had to hold on, and he couldn't rest every few days when he lay down, and he couldn't use his luck needle at all, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Ah, Shaoyang, what's wrong with you,?" Hu Yue hugged the trembling Yan Shaoyang and said in shock.

"Brother Divine Doctor, you have to hold on, please, when you save people, I will personally boil chicken soup for you to drink," the post-90s shouted, not that the post-90s were ruthless, but that the post-90s also knew that Yan Shaoyang had to hold on, and if he fell, he would play everything.

"Young man, hold on, for the sake of Chinese medicine, for the sake of the big brothers on the ground, you must hold on" The onlookers couldn't bear to cover their mouths and sobbed quietly,

"Little brother, I'm sorry......" The woman didn't say anything, she couldn't speak, she fell to her knees with sobs, her head knocked on the ground and she never lifted up, she couldn't express it in words.

The reporters' cameras were also aimed at Yan Shaoyang's bloody face, and several female reporters were also moved with red eyes, but the female reporters knew that what they could do at present was to broadcast Yan Shaoyang's current situation live to the national audience, so that people could see the essence of Yan Shaoyang, and not be blinded by some gossip.

"Eldest sister, get up quickly, I'm fine," Yan Shaoyang hurriedly asked Hu Yue to help the woman up, turned his head and said with a smile to the post-90s just now,

"Little girl, remember that you want to boil chicken soup for me to drink, I want to eat chicken soup boiled with ham sausage,"

"Well, well, I will personally boil ham and sausage chicken soup for my brother to drink" The post-90s little girl sobbed and said, her tears were like a flood that had lifted the sluice gates.

"Also, go and dye your hair back, I don't like that color" Yan Shaoyang smiled and said to the post-90s generation before continuing to bow his head and continue to connect the pulse of the patients on the ground, it is about to reach a critical moment, and you must pay full attention.

"Well, well......" The post-90s whimpered and agreed, and dyed his hair back when he went back, otherwise the doctor brother wouldn't like it.

As everyone knows, Yan Shaoyang's very casual words made most of the post-90s generation in the country dye their colorful hair back to black, it seems that the power of idols is really limitless.

Because Yan Shaoyang was taking the pulse himself, Hu Yue couldn't help much, so he hugged Yan Shaoyang's trembling body, and a reporter pressed the shutter of the camera in his hand, and this picture also became the champion of the World Photography Grand Prix three years later.

When asked the expert who commented why, the expert gave only six words,

True, dedicated, great,