"What? Zheng Hualong? The president of Huateng? How do you know about the Dao? Anderson may not be surprised to say any name, but when he said the three words Zheng Hualong, in an instant, Zhongbo's mind went blank, and he didn't expect it to be Zheng Hualong.

"I was, yes, the doctor of Huateng Hospital, who examined Zheng Hualong, and then returned to my motherland, and now I have only come back, I heard a little bit, you and their company, is it not very harmonious?" Anderson said with questions.

"Hehe, why is it not harmonious? But Dr. Anderson, I really didn't expect you to be from Huateng before. Zhong Bo sneered, there are no words that can accurately describe the contradiction between Feng Teng and Hua Teng, but Zhong Bo was surprised by Anderson's identity from the bottom of his heart, probably Qiao Feng also took a fancy to this point, so he found Anderson.

"I don't think this can affect the cooperation between us. Mr. Qiao Feng, I promised me that I would not intervene, the contradictions between you, all I want is your skills. Anderson expressed his opinion very seriously, and this point of view was put forward by Anderson when Qiao Feng found Anderson, that is, Anderson would never intervene in the struggle between Hua Teng and Feng Teng, but he would never provide Feng Teng's information like Hua Teng, Qiao Feng gave Anderson what Feng Teng had achieved in the medical field over the years, and this wealth was once coveted by Shermi.

"Since Mr. Feng personally agreed, I naturally won't say anything, but you are responsible for Mr. Feng's illness to the end, Zheng Hualong, right? I'll send the right organ over as soon as possible, and I'll leave the surgery to you. By the way, thank you for telling me the news. Zhong Bo nodded and turned around to leave, but after walking not far away, he suddenly stopped, then turned around and bowed lightly to Anderson, this bow was Zhong Bo thanking Anderson for telling him the news, and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart, although Zhong Bo was just a housekeeper, but except for Qiao Feng, he almost didn't bow his head to others.

Zhong Bo, who got the news, did not tell Qiao Feng the news as soon as possible, but walked straight to the second attached building, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Ah, Bellpipe, what's the matter with you?" Xu Yuan was cleaning the room on the first floor at this time, and when he saw Zhong Bo who came in between him, he quickly put down the work in his hand and asked.

"I'm looking for Zhang Yaleng." Zhong Bo's answer was very succinct.

"He's in the bedroom on the third floor, I'll take you there." Xu Yuan hurriedly replied, then wiped her wet hand on her apron, and prepared to take Uncle Zhong upstairs.

"No need, I'll go by myself, you can stay on the first floor and clean up." Uncle Zhong immediately stopped Xu Yuan, and conveyed the meaning of letting Xu Yuan avoid in his words, and Xu Yuan also understood, so he nodded and whispered, and then went back to clean the room.

Gently pushing open the door of the bedroom on the third floor, Zhong Bo walked directly into Zhang Yalen's bedroom without knocking on the door, the whole bedroom was spotless, Zhong Bo had a faint sense of familiarity here, probably because this bedroom was very similar to Qiao Feng's bedroom.

"Uncle Zhong? How did you get here? Lying on the bed, Zhang Yaleng was reading the books that the old woman in finance brought him, and all of them were in English, and the old woman ordered Zhang Yaleng to read them in a week, and also write a simple impression after reading. Looking at this thick book that is almost a fist high, Zhang Yaleng has a feeling that it is impossible to complete the task, fortunately Liu Tiao did not come to teach him a lesson recently, he has enough time to gnaw on this book, the small table at the head of the bed is stacked with large and small dictionaries and reference books, it is enough to see this kind of hard work, at first Zhang Yaleng has a feeling of wanting to die, only read a few pages all day, looking at the book full of markings, Zhang Yaleng has no confidence in himself at all, but with a few days of continuous reading, Zhang Yaleng found that his reading speed has improved a lot, I can read dozens of pages a day, and I don't have to look up the dictionary so often. Although it is still far from reading this book within the specified time, this progress is enough to make Zhang Yaleng feel happy.

"What about reading? It seems that you have a lot of tasks lately, how is your body? With a smile on his face, Uncle Zhong walked up to Zhang Yaleng, moved a chair and sat down, and then casually flipped through the big thick book in front of Zhang Yaleng and greeted.

"Well, it's okay, because I'm just reading here, it's not a task, and my body is recovering well, thank you for your concern." Zhang Yaleng temporarily put down the bookmark and closed the book, this is what Liu Tiao told him, when talking to elders or superiors, he must stop all the activities in his hands and look at each other, these Zhang Yaleng all keep in mind.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sick." Zhong Bo quickly cut to the topic, did not entangle with Zhang Yaleng anymore, and explained the origin in four simple words.

"What? Mr. Kaede, is he sick? Is it serious? Does it matter? Zhang Yaleng was also very emotional after hearing it, Qiao Feng gave him a lot, and Zhang Yaleng always kept in mind Qiao Feng's kindness, so when he heard Uncle Zhong say that Qiao Feng was sick, Zhang Yaleng was also worried from the bottom of his heart, for Zhang Yaleng, Qiao Feng was like his father in a sense.

"The condition is still quite serious, a little tricky, and I even need your help." Seeing Zhang Yaleng's heartfelt worry, Zhong Bo felt very relieved, and his good impression of Zhang Yaleng suddenly improved a lot. Zhong Bo didn't hide anything from Zhang Yaleng, but told Zhang Yaleng without concealing it.

"That's right, no problem, you say, as long as I can help, I'll do my best!" After hearing this, Zhang Yaleng agreed without thinking much, nodded firmly and said that he felt that he had an obligation to do it.

"For the time being, you can't do it, and then your study plan will change, you just listen to my arrangement, and don't tell anyone about this matter, do you understand?" Uncle Zhong was very satisfied with this trip, it was enough for Zhang Yaleng to have this heart, so he stood up and stopped disturbing Zhang Yaleng to read, and walked out of the room with a little instruction to Zhang Yaleng.

"Well, don't worry, I will." Watching Uncle Zhong leave, Zhang Yaleng's head was full of questions about Qiao Feng's illness, what kind of illness did he have? How can you help? Do you need your own blood? Donating organs? Or do you want to let yourself study medicine? Zhang Yaleng thought about one possibility after another in his head, and ruled out one possibility after another, but there was still no result after the end, so he shook his head, put this matter aside for the time being, and reopened the book to read.

"Report." A strong, steady voice came through the door.

"Come in." Zhong Bo said lightly.

The door opened, and in came a sturdy man, nearly one meter nine tall, the muscles on his arms seemed to be full of explosive strength, dark skin, small flat head, and he looked very masculine. The man was wearing a camouflage uniform, and a pair of large black leather boots felt very heavy. The man has his hands behind his back, his feet shoulder-width apart, and his spine is straight. There is a scar on his face, from his forehead to the left cheek, a total of more than ten centimeters, which looks like a worm, very hideous.

"Durrey, I've given you a mission, I'm sure to complete it." Zhong Bo put down the pen in his hand and said to Du Lei at the door.

"You say, I'll do it." Standing at the door was Du Lei, the security captain in charge of the security of the entire Feng Mansion, and he was also Qiao Feng's personal bodyguard, he was as simple and capable as he spoke.

"Zhang Yaleng, do you remember?" Zhong Bo asked.

"You mean the kid that Mr. Kaede took us to see that day?" Du Lei recalled it for a while, that day Qiao Feng took the three of them to see Zhang Yaleng, Du Lei's evaluation of Zhang Yaleng was only a child, in his eyes, Zhang Yaleng was very weak, weak and did not have a little momentum. "That's right, now I'll give him to you." Zhong Bo nodded and said.

"You're telling me to train him?" That's how Durrey understood Zhong Bo's words.

"That's right, I don't give you much time, how to train yourself to grasp it, his body can't accept too much intensity not long after the operation, you can go to Dr. Anderson or Dr. Lu to ask for the specific situation, understand?" Zhong Bo said very easily, talking to a smart person like Du Lei, Zhong Bo only needs a little, and Du Lei will understand and completely obey.

"Got it!" Even if Du Lei had a lot of questions in his heart, he still responded without hesitation, this is his habit and his criterion, that is, obedience, absolute obedience.

"Alright, there you go." Zhong Bo waved his hand at Du Lei, and then lowered his head to look at the documents one by one, he is also very busy now, time is money.

"Yes!" With his feet together, he stood upright, and then saluted a standard salute, regardless of whether Uncle Zhong saw it or not, and then walked out of the room and closed the door softly.