Chapter 133: Identification of Ginseng

Xu Qing recalled the footwork he learned from Akagi Tetsuo in his mind and ran towards the gate of Longhu Villa, he found that this set of S-shaped footwork was very exquisite, not just forty-nine steps connected into an S-shape, it seemed that it was quite effortless to walk with this strange footwork.

Unknowingly, Xu Qing ran out of the gate of Longhu Villa with a ghost step, and the mobile phone in his pocket shook, making him stop.

The call was from A Luo, who only said that he had arrived at Longhu Villa, and just hung up the phone to meet a black Land Rover speeding towards him, and stopped in front of Xu Qing with a snort.

Ah Luo opened the car window and beckoned, Xu Qing opened the car door and sat down, as soon as he got in the car, he urgently asked about Tang Guobin's injury, Ah Luo only told him that he was still in surgery, maybe the operation had been completed when they rushed to the hospital.

In the orthopedic special care ward of Jiangcheng Central Hospital, Tang Guobin was lying quietly in the □□, and there was a middle-aged man with gray temples sitting next to him, this is Tang Qingsheng, the helmsman of the Tang Group.

The news that the eldest son was seriously injured in the boxing ring came, and the anxious Tang Qingsheng immediately rushed to the hospital, but he didn't expect that Tang Guobin, who was usually alive and well, was already dying, and he was silently watching the whole operation process...... All kinds of emotions were tangled in my heart, and finally turned into deep self-blame.

The son does not teach the father and the son, Tang Qingsheng, who is in the business world on weekdays, asks himself, he has not really fulfilled the responsibility of being a father, while having countless wealth, what he gave up is the love and care of his children, money and status are like a cloud of smoke, and the most nostalgic thing when Hua was in the twilight of the year was the flesh and blood affection.

Tang Qingsheng silently faced his unconscious son, his heart seemed to be stirred by a sharp blade, painful, unable to breathe, angry, but unable to vent, as an incompetent father, now he can only stay by his son's side.

Squeak! The door of the ward opened, Xu Qing walked in lightly, Tang Qingsheng turned his head at the right time, and squeezed out a very reluctant smile: "You are here." ”

"Well, Uncle Tang is good." Xu Qing screamed very regularly and walked to the bed, because of the anesthetic, Tang Guobin was still in a coma, only occasionally frowning.

"Xiao Xu! Thank you for tonight. Tang Qingsheng knew that Xu Qing had been looking for Tang Guobin in the past two days, but unfortunately he couldn't stop him from going to the ring after all.

Xu Qing glanced at his brother who was lying on the sick □□, felt sad in his heart, and blamed himself: "It's a pity that I still went a step late, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." ”

Tang Qingsheng smiled bitterly: "It's just that Guobin, this kid is too willful, you have already done what you should do, there is nothing to blame, it is his blessing to be able to make a friend like you." ”

Xu Qing didn't say much, he secretly swept Tang Guobin's injury with his clairvoyant eye, the broken bone had been brought back to the distance, this kind of injury would get better as long as he cultivated and medicated, in vain he remembered something, maybe that thing had some effect on the recovery of the injury, it was too late today, and he had to wait until tomorrow to take the thing to the Chinese medicine shop for examination before sending it.