Chapter 137: Penicillin (Happy Weekend!) )
Subtitle of this chapter: What is the point of worrying about a small injury?
"Slap him in the face!"
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
In fact, without the greeting of the editor-in-chief of "Le Monde", can the reporters present still let go of Yuan Yanqi's face?
They all gathered around at once, and the magnesium lights flashed non-stop. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info froze the piece of cooked cream from China, and the coffee-stained agents around him, on the negative.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"
General ZOD, who rushed to the forefront, looked angry and yelled at the reporters angrily. He deliberately went through the back door, but he didn't expect that there were reporters in ambush here.
Seasoned federal agents have realized that they are in serious trouble.
"Captain, what's going on?"
"yes, yes, why is the suspect like this?"
"Mr. Aiden, did you torture you?"
Poor Captain Aiden was so bitter that he couldn't say it, so he had to rush to the car with his head down.
Seeing that they couldn't get any news from him, the reporters turned their attention to Yuan Yanqian again.
"Neo, what's going on?"
"yes, yes, why are you like this?"
"Mr. Yuan, did you torture you?"
Poor Mr. Yuan really couldn't say it, so he had to "oh oh oh", "hey, hey", "ahhh
Fortunately, his lawyer, Mr. John McCall, stepped forward in time and said, "My client has been harshly persecuted by the police!" ”
For example, after eating a sandwich that was not coarse, I was startled by the federal agents and choked. Well, in the end, I was poured a cup of piping hot coffee by my own lawyer.
"My client's body and mind have been severely devastated!"
In fact, it was you who destroyed me!!
"So, on behalf of my client, I lodge the most solemn protest against the federal and NYPD!"
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
Although he is a little short, the barrister who has a good appearance and temperament appeared for the first time in front of the citizens of New York with this righteous and awe-inspiring majesty.
"Alright, now please get out of the way. We're going to the hospital! ”
When the group of them got into the car, the reporters naturally followed in their own cars.
But Mr. Pulitzer didn't do that, he grabbed his daughter and asked, "Emma, did you get it?" ”
"Of course, father."
Mr. Le Monde, the editor-in-chief, nodded and said, "That's good, we'll report back to the company now." We're busy next! ”
"Woo whoa, whoa!"
The police car with the siren sounded all the way towards the "First People's Hospital of New York". However, Mr. McCall immediately objected.
"What? You're going to take my client to that kind of hospital? ”
"No! My client had to go to NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital if he wanted medical treatment. ”
The full name of NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital is NewYork-Presbyterian Columbia and Cornell University Hospital, which means that it is an affiliated hospital of two top medical schools.
As a relative of the former president of China and the first heir to the richest man in a prefecture-level city, our Master Yuan will definitely go to the New York Presbyterian Hospital wherever he can go to a civilian hospital.
Captain Aiden immediately objected, "This won't work. The nearest hospital is only a five-minute drive, while it takes at least forty-five minutes to get to Presbyterian Hospital from here. ”
Yuan Yan, who was in pain, said in her heart, this guy is right, so he went to the nearest hospital.
But Mr. McCall, remembering the operational arrangements made by his old man himself, shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, this will not work." I am accountable to my client. ”
Master Yuan, who was half-awake, immediately wanted to raise an objection, but he could only issue a ......
"Uh-huh-hmm......"
His lawyer immediately said, "Listen, my client thinks the same way. ”
Yuan Yanqian became even more anxious when she heard this, and while shaking her head vigorously, she pulled her lawyer's sleeve vigorously and said, "Oh, oh, oh......"
John saw that he understood in seconds, and he leaned into his subject's ear and lowered his voice: "Neo, you let me not have to worry, right?" ”
"I understand, everything will be done as you say. I'll try to stall as much as I can. ”
Our Master Yuan was very moved when he heard this...... Very moved, am I doing this for myself? So he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Squeak!"
The police car slammed into a U-turn and headed straight for Presbyterian Hospital in New York.
"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"
In this way, the police car with the sound of a terrible siren was in the head, and more than a dozen cars followed behind, swaggering through the city amid the astonished eyes of the citizens on the roadside.
"Neo, you're awake."
When Master Yuan woke up, he found that he was already in a room with a luxurious environment.
He didn't see his lawyer, but he had two good friends with him. However, the two federal agents were also in the room.
Seeing the gloomy look on these two sinister guys, Yuan Yanqian opened up in his heart......
"Mmmm......mmmm
Oops, it hurts!
As soon as he wanted to speak, he felt unbearable pain in his mouth, and he couldn't help but snort in pain.
Louis Baker immediately said: "Neo, bear with me first, I'll ring the bell now." ”
Not long after, a doctor with white hair and gold-rimmed glasses walked in. The old doctor examined the wound, nodded noncommittally, and then asked the nurse to give Yuan Yanqian an injection.
The doctor said calmly: "Mr. Yuan, the pain of the wound is inevitable. So I gave you a tranquilizer and you just have a good rest. ”
"Uh-huh-hmm......"
Although the wound site was very painful, Yuan Yanqian didn't take his little injury to heart, so he was very relieved and ready to continue sleeping.
But lying on the bed, he faintly heard the doctor whisper, "Ladies and gentlemen. I have to be honest with you, he's in a pretty bad situation. ”
Something is not good? I'm just burned, how can I get any better?
Could it be that the New York Presbyterian Hospital is also from the Putian Department, and wants to blackmail Lao Tzu for a sum of money?
I only heard the doctor say in a slightly reproachful tone: "Because of your mishandling and a little delay, his wound is already infected......"
Really, what's so scary about a wound infection? This is the world's most famous Presbyterian hospital in New York!
For a few infections, a few bottles of antibiotics would be fine. I'm not allergic to penicillin......
Wait, it seems a little wrong, penicillin should be ......
Master Yuan, who suddenly realized that his condition seemed to be really quite bad, still couldn't resist the effect of the powerful tranquilizer, and fell asleep groggy.