Text Volume 3 Different Paths_Chapter 858 Shangwu
The ticket was supposed to be at half past seven in the evening. After this kind of incident, Zhou Qing prepared to rush to the airport immediately.
Before leaving, he took out a new mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to the child.
"Lu Ping, this is for you."
Wu Xiaoyan glared at her son: "He's still so young, his eyes will be bad." ”
"It's okay, I believe that Lu Ping won't play much except for chatting with me on his phone."
Zhou Luping didn't have much contact with his mobile phone, so he took it and watched it with some curiosity.
Zhou Qing demonstrated, opened the chat software and said, "You can use this to talk to your father and meet you." ”
Zhou Luping is very smart, and he wrote down all the operation procedures after reading it, and he was interested in fiddling with it.
Zhou Qing advised: "I can only play for half an hour after seven o'clock in the evening every day, my father is very busy, and Lu Ping also needs to study." ”
Zhou Luping solemnly agreed.
Zhou Qing smiled and went back to the room with a few clothes: "Mom, I'm leaving." ”
Zhou Luping was still looking at his mobile phone curiously, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, and his face was visibly gloomy.
Zhou Qing pointed at him: "Don't cry, take good care of grandma." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and blended into the night without looking back.
seemed to hear the child call his father, and he didn't have time to sigh, so he asked Hu Xiaozhao to speed up after getting in the car.
It doesn't seem like a big deal, it's just an ordinary challenge. But it is really not small, behind the challenge, their target is the martial arts academy of the entire Shangwu Group.
This matter may only be a small wave for Shangwu Group, but rushing to the transformation node will make the original plan flawed. This must be absolutely unbearable for Xue Huaijin and Tu Zhengyu.
At around eight o'clock, Zhou Qing, who had changed his ticket, heard the boarding prompt.
Soon, at eleven o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the Kyoto city airport.
Stepping off the plane, the familiar night oppressed him, making him subconsciously look up at the night sky without stars and moons.
The one who came to pick him up was Chang Qingting's secretary Wang Rui, who was already waiting at the east exit. Zhou Qing got on the car and threw the simple luggage into the car: "Send me to the First Affiliated Hospital in Kyoto." ”
No matter how urgent the situation is, it will have to be consolidated and dealt with at tomorrow's board meeting, and he will go to visit Yang Mu first.
That's right, Yang Mu is particularly stupid in this matter, but he is not entirely to blame.
A confident martial artist has the courage to face any provocation, Zhou Qing is in his position, and that fight is afraid that it can't be avoided, but it will be more thoughtful in consideration.
But he can't hold others to his own standards.
Yang Mu's advantage is that he is straightforward and attaches great importance to love and righteousness.
After winning the gold medal in Sanda at the National Olympic Games, he could have sat and picked up the money. But he insisted on pushing countless advertisements and film appointments, and the focus was all on Shangwu Group, which is particularly rare.
At the gate of the hospital, Zhou Qing instructed before getting out of the car: "Xiaorui, help me open a room in the Hailong Hotel, and then send the room number to my mobile phone." ”
He was a real rootless man in Kyoto City, and he had been here several times, all of which had been spent in hotels and guesthouses.
After arranging, he walked to the orthopedic ward on the third floor.
The room is a single room, and Yang Mu has not rested yet.
Standing in front of the window, a sense of decadence enveloped his whole being.
The body is still tall and muscular, but the whole body looks like it is falling apart. In particular, the bandage on the right arm that has just been tied for a long time is shocking.
A martial artist, someone is good at attacking on the left and someone is good at the right side.
For Yang Mu, who is good at attacking on the right side, his right arm is half of his overall strength, and any flaws in the future will be irreparable.
He didn't know what he was looking at, and when Zhou Qing came behind him and patted him on the shoulder, Yang Mu suddenly turned around.
"Aoko, why are you here......"
A few hours ago, on the phone, Zhou Qing was still in Binhai.
"It was supposed to be today's ticket, two hours in advance."
Explaining, Zhou Qing asked, "What did the doctor of your right arm say?" ”
Yang Mu can have such an achievement, and his mind is undoubtedly very stoic. The physical pain was nothing, but what made him unacceptable was that he rashly faced the battle and smashed the signboard of the martial arts academy.
The severity of this consequence made Yang Mu mentally prepared to face Zhou Qing's reprimand and even insult.
But it was a little different from what he imagined, Zhou Qing didn't seem to pay attention to that at all, but instead cared about his arm.
The sharp contrast in his mood made him skim his head in pain, and his eyes were hot.
Zhou Qing said softly: "I said, you don't need to feel guilty. What has already happened, only to face. If you abolish it again, it will really make matters worse for the Martial Academy. ”
Yang Mu took a heavy breath: "The doctor said that the right arm was comminuted and fractured, and it is impossible to participate in any competitions in the future." ”
Zhou Qing's eyebrows jumped, and while he watched the video, he vaguely felt that Yang Mu's left arm was not lightly injured. I didn't expect it to be such a serious consequence.
It doesn't seem like it should be an injury that can be inflicted with bare hands.
"The opponent's strength and experience are one of the strongest I have ever seen in my life, and even if I didn't have a problem with my form at the time, it would be difficult to win the game."
Zhou Qing interrupted: "But it won't be so miserable. ”
"By the way, did the doctor find out anything?"
Yang Mu shook his head blankly: "I didn't find any drug ingredients from my blood." ”
"How did it feel?"
"My brain was drowsy, and my eyes were ghosted. It's like a normal hypoglycemic symptom......"
Zhou Qing asked: "Before the game, did you encounter anything strange?" water, or food. ”
Yang Mu was confused: "No, I only drank a bottle of water, which was sent by the students during the lecture?" ”
"Students? Recognize it or not. ”
"There are so many people in the martial arts academy, and there are also those who come to listen to the class temporarily, I can't remember it at all...... And there should be nothing wrong with that bottle of water, the seal is intact. ”
"The easiest way is to puncture the upper end of the bottle with a tiny needle, and you can't find it at all."
"The timing, the character, the choice of venue...... Wait, wait, I'm afraid the other party is not counting you this time. It's just that this is the only time it succeeded. ”
"Lu Kui is also a well-known sanda player, how can he ......"
Zhou Qing said coldly: "A person who has played fake boxing, and his eyes are full of money, it is not unusual to do anything." ”
Chatting, time flies.
Zhou Qing hadn't rested well in the past few days, and couldn't help yawning.
Yang Mu saw that he was not in a good state, and said with concern: "Let's go and rest first." ”
Zhou Qing didn't respond, but said, "Brother Yang, take care of your illness." The investigation was handed over to me, and the arm was broken, but the reputation was recovered. ”
Yang Mu was both grateful and a little worried: "Qingzi, don't you go to ......"
He believed in Zhou Qing's skills, long before Zhou Qing enlisted in the army, Yang Mu was not sure of defeat. But the gap between athletes and ordinary people lies in training, the professional instinct developed after years of training.
And Zhou Qing has not had any high-intensity training for at least three years, and his life is close to ordinary people.
In this case, he really couldn't say how much difference Zhou Qing's skills were between him and his peak.
Zhou Qing smiled: "What I'm talking about recovering your reputation is to find the student who brought you water, which is not difficult for Shangwu Yigao, who is monitored everywhere." As for challenging Luquay, he doesn't deserve it!! ”