Binhai No. 2 Hospital, VIP ward of the emergency department.

Originally, there was no VIP ward in the emergency department of the second hospital, but since Zhang Dashao of Tonghai Group came in, there was one that night.

The other patients in Ward 8 had already been harassed, and after living alone, the people of Tonghai Group put together several beds, bought memory latex pads and laid them out, and made them into a large bed that could lie down for three or four people.

Zhang Wentao has woken up.

Ye Qing shot very hard that day, but he deliberately spared him a life, plus the medicinal powder that Tang Xiaoxian inadvertently sprinkled, so that even the doctors were shocked by his recovery.

It's a pity that I woke up, but the scar on my face and head may not be erased for the rest of my life.

This is also the reason why Zhang Hai desperately wanted to get Tang Xiaoxian's mysterious medicine powder after discovering it, and I heard the attending doctor say that if he could get more medicine powder, he was sure that Zhang Wentao's appearance would be restored.

Zhang Wentao, who believed in his father's methods and had expectations in his heart, was lying on his oversized hospital bed at the moment, without the consciousness that he was a pig's head at this time, and took the opportunity of the nurse to change the dressing, staring at people's chests with a pair of eyes.

"Sister, I'm so badly injured, shouldn't there be any sequelae?"

"You're recovering well, you should be fine." The nurse checked his hanging bottle seriously and responsibly, looked at the instrument at the head of the bed and saw that there was nothing wrong, and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Zhang Wentao.

"Sister, I seem to be a little uncomfortable, can you help me take a look at it again?"

"What's wrong with it?" Although the nurse hated this pig-headed villain who had taken over the entire ward, she still dutifully attached herself and carefully examined the wound on his head.

"My heart is broken, can my sister soothe my wounded heart?"

Zhang Wentao said, stretched out his hand and dragged the person.

"You, what are you going to do?" The nurse was shocked and struggled.

"Aren't you a nurse? Shouldn't you take good care of me? Zhang Wentao said, and leaned over his pig's head again.

Just then, the phone he had placed at the bedside suddenly rang.

"Don't pass, I'll call someone if you come over again!" The nurse struggled.

"Hehe, shout, see if anyone dares to save you!"

The evil deeds of Zhang Dashao of Tonghai Group have been heard of by the entire Second Hospital.

The nurse was already in despair, and suddenly thought that the phone kept ringing, so she quickly made an excuse and said, "Your phone has been ringing several times, can you answer the phone first?" ”

"Hehe, do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Zhang Wentao smiled lewdly and put his mouth up again.

The nurse was so excited that she almost vomited with nausea.

But Zhang Wentao's hand was too tight, and no matter how she struggled, it was in vain.

Seeing that he was about to be succeeded by a pig's head.

Suddenly, the door to the ward opened.

Seeing Ye Qing walking in, Zhang Wentao was dumbfounded.

The nurse took the opportunity to struggle, and finally got rid of the clutches, wiped her tears and ran away.

"Hehe, Zhang Dashao is very Yaxing!"

When she went out, Ye Qing turned around and closed the door and walked towards Zhang Wentao.

"What are you going to do? Don't come here! Zhang Wentao's face was frightened miserably, and he instinctively stepped back.

"Shout and see who can come to your rescue!"

Ye Qing sneered and inadvertently repeated Zhang Wentao's previous words.

Instead, he kicked him in his hospital bed.

Zhang Wentao's oversized hospital bed suddenly scattered, he plopped and fell to the ground, and before he could get up, the hanging needle on the top of his head and the monitoring instrument at the head of the bed all crackled and smashed on his face.

There was already a wound that had not healed, and now it was even more miserable.

Zhang Wentao screamed miserably as he got up and wanted to run, but was kicked in the stomach by Ye Qing again.

"Help, help......"

Zhang Wentao, who fell to the ground, shouted at the top of his throat.

The nurses outside were comforting their companions who had just escaped from the clutches, and after hearing that you look at me, I look at you, they were stunned for a while, and then they all turned around and went to other work, far away from ward 8.

No one knows what kind of torture Zhang Wentao experienced in the ward.

Zhang Hai, who ran several red lights in a row and rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, saw that his son's head was full of glass stubble, rolling on the ground and wailing.

"Son, you, are you ......" Zhang Hai subconsciously wanted to ask, are you okay? But seeing such a tragic situation, do you still need to ask?

"Dad, you must avenge me, kill the surname Ye, kill the surname Ye to avenge me!" As soon as Zhang Wentao saw his father, he immediately struggled and begged as if he had confessed his last words.

"Don't worry, if you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple, and the death of the surnamed Ye is doomed!" Zhang Hai nodded, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth.

waited for the bald military advisor to find the medical staff who were hiding far away, gave Zhang Hai anesthetic, and rescued him again.

Zhang Hai looked at his son who was wrapped like a dumpling, but regained his composure.

He can threaten Ye Qing's family with Ye Qing, but he is absolutely reluctant to let his family grow old and young.

If you really want to let the surnamed Ye escape, I'm afraid things will be difficult.

Thinking of this, he dialed Ye Qing's phone.

"Mr. Zhang, have you figured out how to talk to me?" Ye Qing on the other end asked with a smile.

"Ye Qing, impulsiveness is not good for you or me, why don't we sit down and have a good talk!" Zhang Hai's tone was very sincere, but as soon as the bald military advisor saw his face, he hid outside the ward.

"Let Tang Xiaoxian go, compensate the pharmacy for the loss of five million!" Ye Qing still said with a smile.

"I let people go, can you promise to meet me?" Zhang Hai said in a consultative tone.

"Ten million!"

“……”

Zhang Hai crunched his mobile phone, didn't he ask more? This TM has doubled the price increase!

After hesitating for a while, he smiled and said, "Okay, I promise to release people first!" ”

As he spoke, he deliberately turned into the phone and waved his hand to the bald military advisor outside: "Come two people, go and release the girl surnamed Tang, and prepare another 10 million to send to her house!" ”

The bald military master was dumbfounded, Tonghai Group suffered this catastrophe, it would be good if it didn't go bankrupt, how could there be 10 million?

He hesitated, walked over and whispered, "Mr. Zhang, can you discuss it with the other party and negotiate the price less?" ”

"it!" Zhang Hai hurriedly hung up the phone, turned around and kicked the short-sighted kick.

TMD can't hear that Lao Tzu is perfunctory?

seemed to be still angry, picked up the hanging bottle rack again, and hit it with a head and face.

The hanging bottle was connected to Zhang Wentao's arm, and the needle twisted, and he gasped and sat up suddenly.

The bald military division was beaten badly now.

I didn't see blood in my nose and swollen face before, but now I not only saw blood, but my bare head also became like a blood gourd, which was not much stronger than Zhang Dashao!

After Zhang Hai finished fighting, he wiped the sweat on his face, turned around and saw that his son was in trouble again, and suddenly there was another jump......

After the hectic chaos, everything was settled.

Zhang Hai sat on the stool with a depressed face, and deliberately picked a bald-headed subordinate who looked more shrewd and ordered: "Go and take Huangya's factory, and bring the surname Tang Naniu to Nanshan Villa and lock it up, this kid surnamed Ye is very ghostly, and he knows our situation well, and Huangya's factory is afraid that it is not safe!" ”

"Brother Hai, let's not talk to the kid surnamed Ye?" His subordinates' eyes flickered.

"It's all driven to a dead end, and it's a fart!"

Zhang Hai spat and took a closer look, there was still blood, which was obviously an internal bleeding from anger!

He hurriedly covered his heart, and his eyes became more and more vicious.

"When the surname Ye is caught, I have to peel his skin with my own hands!"

"Brother Hai, do you want Brother Yang to make a call." The subordinate hesitated for a moment and reminded.

Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment, and also fell into deep thought.

In the nurse's station next to her, the little nurse who had just escaped from the clutches of the devil was holding a mobile phone that had turned on the camera at some point, and was silently recording Zhang Hai's words and deeds......