Chapter 392: A Bunch of Waste

Come forward for the Su family and negotiate peace with Master Rong.

The meaning of the Su family is that they don't want to continue to entangle, they want to turn big things into small things, and small things into small things.

According to the current situation, there are forces behind the family level that are under control, and anyone who comes forward for the Su family in public will mostly have only a dead end, and under this kind of limelight, few people dare to go against the wind.

However, that doesn't mean you can't come out in private.

Coupled with the depressed scene of the Su family, after Zhong Nanshan saw it with his own eyes, he was really a little unbearable.

"Okay, I'll deal with this matter, maybe I'll go to the other party in private, and the other party will give me such a face." Zhong Nanshan nodded and agreed, with the connections he had accumulated over the years of practicing medicine, this little old man Rong was really nothing, just a soil emperor of Tangling, he could find out that his status was higher than that of the other party with a casual phone call.

It's just that the situation is forced, Zhong Nanshan can't take advantage of the relationship, this matter can be solved simply, it can be solved simply, there is no need to make a fuss.

"Thank you, Nanshan seniors." Su Mingxue's face was overjoyed.

"It's just a gesture, not enough to worry about." Zhong Nanshan waved his hand modestly.

Su Mingxue reacted instantly, subconsciously turned her head to look at Fang Qinglong, and asked, "Mr. Fang, weren't you shot in the leg before?" Why don't you have a good rest? ”

"I'm fine, the bullet only scratched the flesh and skin, not the muscles and bones, don't believe you..." Fang Qinglong raised his finger and pointed to the position on his leg, the position where he was originally shot, I don't know when, was tightly covered with gauze.

Seeing this, everyone in the Su family finally put their minds at ease.

"Mr. Fang, thank you so much, we can rest assured that you are okay." Su Mingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that Su Xiaojing just gave birth to a child, take us in and have a look." Huang Donglai was immediately interested.

"Nanshan senior, senior brother, I take very good care of Su Xiaojing's mother and daughter, come, come, I'll take you in." Zhuang Zhenpeng was shocked, and immediately stretched out his hand to please.

...

Meanwhile.

Master Rong and Zhang Jinlei have been arranged in the same ward.

On the faces of the two, each had a smug smile of schadenfreude.

"Master Rong, your hand is really powerful, now the hospital refuses to accept the Su family, and the dead old woman was arranged by you to make up for a cold gun, this has been a night, it is estimated that the person is dead, right?" Zhang Jinlei had a plaster cast on his leg, lying on the hospital bed and sneering.

"I'm definitely dead, and now I'm much more comfortable." Master Rong looked like he was winning.

"That dead old woman, I haven't liked it for a long time, a lot of age is not going to die, and living is a waste of air, what about the founder of Yundong Group, and what about the once rich family? Didn't you die under our calculations in the end? Hahaha. Zhang Jinlei was unprecedentedly happy, and the whole person was cool from the head to the soles of his feet.

"I have even imagined the picture of the Su family going up and down, grief-stricken, kneeling on the ground and shedding tears." Master Rong raised his head and laughed wildly, but he accidentally pulled the joint on his leg, and his face turned blue with pain, and his smile stopped abruptly.

"Are you okay with this leg?" Zhang Jinlei said with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not as serious as yours in this leg, but it's also unlucky, obviously we are playing with the Su family, but we both have a leg on each other, it's a bit inexplicable!" Master Rong slapped his forehead, he always felt that he had lost money, and it was said that with his ability, he didn't have to pay any price at all.

"It's all the same surname Fang, if he didn't intervene in the middle, where would we be in the hospital? At this time, the hospital is like my own home. Zhang Jinlei couldn't help scolding.

"Hey, yes, you said before, the guy surnamed Fang was obviously shot, but when we met again, there was no injury in the leg?" Master Rong couldn't help but have a confused expression.

Zhang Jinlei slowly frowned, also full of suspicion, and explained: "At that time, it was obviously not long ago, and everyone saw with their own eyes that he was shot in the leg, and in a blink of an eye, he looked like no one else, which is really strange." ”

"Is that true, according to you? Are you sure you haven't looked away? Master Rong looked surprised.

"Absolutely." Zhang Jinlei nodded solemnly.

"Could it be that the bullet missed, but it was just a simple bruise?" Master Rong wondered.

"Impossible, I've obviously been targeted, how can it be crooked, I think this surnamed Fang must be a little weird." Zhang Jinlei said it categorically.

"Could it be this person, who can recover in a short time if he is shot in the body?" Master Rong swallowed, a little incredulous, and he didn't want to believe it.

"How is this possible? That's a bit too fanciful. Zhang Jinlei shook his head.

"So what else is possible?" Master Rong said entangledly.

"This..."Zhang Jinlei couldn't find an answer for a while.

"Okay, okay, no matter how good this surnamed Fang is, there is no threat to us, as long as the Su family is in Tanglin for a day, he will have to be restrained hand and foot, and he will not dare to kill us, besides, I have already confessed, if I encounter any accidents, then the people below will want the life of the Su family, even if I give the other party ten guts, the other party will not dare to mess around." Master Rong pressed his hand and directly changed the topic.

Then.

A subordinate with a dragon and a tiger trotted in from the outside.

"What's the matter? In a hurry, I didn't even know to knock on the door. Old Man Rong raised his eyebrows with a displeased expression.

"The Su family... The old lady of the Su family was actually rescued again! The tattooed man snapped.

Hearing this, Master Rong and Zhang Jinlei were all shocked.

"What?"

"What are you kidding! Who saved it? ”

The tattooed man wiped his sweat and hurriedly explained: "According to Master Rong's instructions, we had people secretly watching nearby, and found that it was the man surnamed Fang who saved the life of the old lady of the Su family, and although this shot was shot in the chest, it didn't hit the key part..."

"Waste, you bunch of waste!" Master Rong was so angry that he slapped the table again and again.

"How come this Su family has such good luck every time, and this surnamed Fang actually knows how to heal? I thought that after the dead old woman was shot, there was nowhere to treat her, and she would die that night. Zhang Jinlei was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, thinking that the Su family clearly did not have any forces to protect him, but he insisted on holding on until now under the calculation again and again, which is simply a bit evil!

"There is another thing, the general president of the Huaxia Medical Association, Taishan Beidou and Zhong Nanshan in the medical world, actually ran to the Su family compound, it seems... It seems that he is going to come forward for the Su family! The tattoo man said tremblingly.

Nakanamsan!

Hearing this name, Master Rong and Zhang Jinlei's faces immediately changed.

"Master Rong, this Zhong Nanshan... That's the Huaxia Imperial Doctor, just twist out a relationship, you can crush us to death, can we afford to provoke it? Zhang Jinlei's head shrank, and he immediately lost his previous confidence.