Chapter 1292: Medical Association [53]

When Hua Feng came out of the study in the ** courtyard where Pan Zhushan lived, he and Zhuge Idiot and Brother K, who had been waiting outside, also walked out. And when he went outside, Zhuge Idiot and Brother K were both a little interested, and the two bosses were talking about what they were talking about just now. It's just that at this time, Hua Feng smiled and simply said what he was chatting with Pan Zhushan.

"Brother, I can't imagine that Pan Zhushan really wants to send his own sister over in order to stabilize you, right?" Brother K asked. Undoubtedly, to Pan Zhushan, the gang bosses, Brother K knew that in order to achieve his goal, even if he sent his own sister, it was nothing.

"Brother, maybe he will really lose his wife and his soldiers!" Zhuge laughed. When he heard Hua Feng finish speaking, he couldn't help but laugh. However, from Pan Zhushan's action, Zhuge Idiot could see that Pan Zhushan seemed to be much more difficult to deal with than he imagined. Because now the other party wants to achieve his goal, since even his own sister is used by the beauty.

"It's a boring joke, who would think about him!" Hua Feng said. When he came to his Volkswagen parked on the side of the road, he separated from Zhuge Idiot, and he drove back in the direction of the pastoral villa under the escort of the convoy of the assassination hall members. Originally, it was so late at night tonight, Hua Feng wanted to go directly to Ling Wei for the night, after all, he had that relationship with her just now. However, Hua Feng came out for a day, and remembered that when he chatted with Pan Zhushan inadvertently in the ** courtyard study, it reminded him of the senior sister who didn't know where now. Hua Feng knew that even if he went to Ling Wei's place, he would not be in the mood at that time, but it might affect Ling Wei. Therefore, Hua Feng would rather go back to his room in the pastoral villa alone, rest quietly alone, and think about the eternal heartache.

When Hua Feng drove back to the door of the pastoral villa under the protection of the convoy of assassination hall members, Hua Feng quietly got out of the car and walked upstairs to his room. In addition to not wanting to wake up those eldest ladies, he felt that he wanted to be quiet tonight!

"Whoa!"

Hua Feng entered his room, changed the clothes on his body, and entered the bathroom to directly turn on the cold water unkempt and rinse it directly on his body. When Hua Feng stopped, after wiping off the water droplets on his body, he returned to the bed, and when the moonlight outside the window shone in, he could only see Hua Feng's complicated face lying there quietly thinking through the moonlight.

"Hua Feng, I came back last night, why didn't you tell me?" The next day, Hua Feng got up early to train with Xiao Luo Chi, returned to the room to change and came out, and when he sat there to watch TV with those eldest ladies, Wen Wen came over and said dissatisfiedly next to him directly.

"I'm afraid to wake you up! And I came back late and was tired, so I washed up and went to sleep! Hua Feng said. It's just that when he finished speaking, he also knew that he was just deceiving himself and being warm. Hua Feng knew that he was like Wen Wen now, and he was already very sorry for her. Last night, when he couldn't be with Wen Wen, he thought of another girl instead.

When she looked at Hua Feng's talking eyes and didn't dare to look at her eyes, she just shook her head, leaned her head on Hua Feng's body, grabbed his arm and comforted him, because there was only so much she could do to Hua Feng.

"Senior sister, thank you!" Hua Feng looked down at the warmth leaning on his shoulder and said.

"Alas, it's the same word "sister", why are we so far apart? Wen Wen thought helplessly. It's just that at this time, she didn't dare to say it to her face, for fear that it would affect Hua Feng's mood again. Hua Feng and those eldest ladies watched TV on the second floor for a while, and then went down to have breakfast.

When Hua Feng finished breakfast, the bodyguards dressed as members of the Assassination Hall came to the Suhang Club, because most of the guests who participated in the restoration of Hongmen today had to leave and go back, Hua Feng also returned according to the chronological order of those guest representatives who left by plane, and those bodyguards escorted them to Pudong Airport.

And in the past two or three days, day and night, Hua Feng personally escorted those guest representatives to the airport before going back, just like he had just taken over the black market boxing tournament held by the knife club. Of course, the identity of Hua Feng is not much higher than before. However, now Hua Feng is still able to do this, and for those guest representatives, especially those who are familiar with the guest representatives, Hua Feng, the young boss of Hongmen, has been recognized.

"Brother, if you are according to your current identity, you don't have to work so hard to escort them at all!" After watching the latter group of guests get on the plane and leave, Zhuge Idiot in the car said. It can be said that in Wolong Valley, there is no doubt that those feudal hierarchies are clearly distinguished. And Zhuge Idiot's education since he was a child in Wolong Valley undoubtedly made him feel that Hua Feng was a little too hard, and he lowered his status to a level with those guests, which was not good for Hua Feng Hongmen and other guest representatives to establish their majesty!

"Idiot, it's not easy for them to come to Shanghai from such a long distance. No matter what their identity is, now that they are going back, as the host, I naturally want to escort them as when I came, as the so-called home away, they also feel that this trip is worth it! Hua Feng said. He grew up in the countryside, and he was basically not influenced by feudal ideas, and he was not like Zhuge idiot, going in and out, coming and going, all according to strict rules and strict hierarchies.

"Brother, I know! This is, I rushed out last night with the idea of establishing a medical association. Zhuge took out a dozen pages of black and white with the scent of ink from his bag. Because Brother K was driving, Hua Feng leaned back on the seat, and he also read the information written by Zhuge idiot carefully.

Hebei Bian Que's later generation Bian family; the Zhang family of Zhang Zhongjing, the descendant of Zhang Zhongjing in Changsha, Hunan; Gansu Huangfu Mi later royal family; Guangdong Ge Hong's later generation Ge family; the grandson family of Sun Simiao's descendants in Shaanxi; the Qian family of the descendants of Shandong Qian Yi; the Zhu family of Zhu Zhenheng in Zhejiang; the Li family of Li Shizhen's descendants in Hubei; After the disappearance of the Ye family and the Hua family in the later generations of Ye Tianshi in Jiangsu, and the Nangong family in the capital later, the so-called top ten medical families have now been formed. As for the other medical families, they are all attached to the top ten medical families to continue to survive. Before, when Hua Feng had a shortage of medicinal materials in Ruijin Hospital, he understood it very clearly.

And now Zhuge idiot's information once again mentions the top ten medical families, and it can be seen from the above provinces that the north and south each account for half, and now Huafeng wants to establish a medical association in Shanghai, and he proposes a simple and orthodox method, which is to directly let the five medical families in the south directly join the medical association.