Chapter Twenty-Three: Planting Blame
There is no doubt about the professionalism of the professors of the General Logistics Institute, and Lu Wenzhi's diagnosis almost represents the final result.
Han Zheng couldn't suppress the apprehension in his heart, even in the face of the siege of the two gods of war from the enemy country, he had never been so nervous as now.
"The person is awake, but the diagnosis is not very good." Lu Zhiwen shook his head slightly.
Su Cunming and Fang Shaohua's faces changed greatly!
"Professor Lu, could you please elaborate?" Han Zheng was not nervous.
The definition of "not very good" is not absolute.
"I've seen the medical records before I came, and combined with the conditions for the formation of stress disorder and the reaction to the onset of the disease, I can basically determine that it is not a problem in the medical field." Lu Wenzhi said the conclusion.
"What's going on, can it be cured?" Fang Shaohua cried urgently.
"Mom, don't worry, listen to Professor Lu slowly." Han Zheng comforted.
Lu Wenzhi was slightly silent, as if organizing the language.
"The Great Xia ethnic culture is profound, and there is a unique field and inheritance system in addition to Western medicine, maybe you can think of a way in this regard." Lu Wenzhi suggested.
"Are you talking about Chinese medicine?" Su Cunming asked eagerly.
Lu Wenzhi shook his head in denial.
"No, it's another system, I've only heard of it, but I don't know what it's called."
Han Zheng let out a long breath and said, "I know, it's called Xuan Yi." ”
Unexpectedly, the premonition turned into reality, Qin Qin's illness was really problematic!
"That's right, it's the Xuan Doctor, you have to think of a way in this regard." Lu Wenzhi looked at his watch and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't help, I still have a meeting, so I'll go first." ”
"Well, thank you, Professor Lu, I won't keep you. If there is anything in the future, just ask. "Han Zheng is a person with clear grievances.
Lu Wenzhi nodded politely, not taking it seriously.
I don't know what this promise means!
Even if she was helpless against Su Qin's illness, she couldn't forget the affection of people who came from thousands of miles away.
Seeing Lu Wenzhi away, Su Cunming asked anxiously: "Xiao Zheng, do you know where to find a Xuan Doctor?" ”
Han Zheng shook his head slightly.
"Remember the old Taoist priest I told you, the word 'Xuan Yi', I overheard it from his mouth."
"But I don't know where to look for it, I'm afraid I'll only find out when he shows up."
Su Cunming and Fang Shaohua were full of disappointment.
Han Zheng comforted: "Don't worry, at least there is hope, isn't it?" ”
The old couple nodded.
When everyone entered the ward, they saw Su Qin sitting on the hospital bed with doubts on his face.
"Qin Qin, how do you feel." Han Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Why am I in the hospital, am I sick again?" Su Qin asked strangely.
"You and Xiao Zheng went to dinner, and there was a conflict between the Fan family." Su Cunming said.
Han Zheng was very worried that Su Qin would be stimulated again.
"Huh? How come I don't know anything? Su Qin's face was full of surprise.
She forgot it all!
This is the reason why Lu Wenzhi is helpless.
Stress disorder under normal conditions, which is specific to certain things, will hardly change.
But the performance of Su Qin is that the memories that are not the cause can also be deleted at any time!
"Forget it, forget it, as long as you're okay." Fang Shaohua smiled reluctantly.
"I'm sorry for worrying everyone." Su Qin's face turned gloomy.
With Lu Wenzhi's diagnosis, it was useless to stay in the hospital, so she immediately chose to be discharged.
When I went back, I still got into Han Zheng's car.
Han Zheng saw that she was fine, and asked softly, "Qin Qin, where is your memory point?" ”
Su Qin was very melancholy, "I'm looking at the documents in the office. ”
Han Zheng sighed lightly in his heart, probably knowing that she would subconsciously delete some memories.
But what exactly is going on, you can only know when you see the master.
This mysterious old way can only wait, and you can't find it.
In the population database of Great Xia, there is no shadow of him at all!
Today's incident sounded the alarm bell in Han Zheng's heart, and this kind of misunderstanding cannot be allowed to happen again.
Su Cunming and Fang Shaohua drove another car.
When I was about to start and leave, I saw Professor Lu standing on the side of the road, looking anxious about his watch.
Su Cunming immediately drove the car over and asked, "Professor Lu, do you have anything to do and do you need help?" ”
Lu Wenzhi's face was slightly happy, and he said: "I'm going to the Tianzong Building Academic Hall for a meeting, but the driver I originally made an appointment didn't come......"
It was precisely because someone picked it up that she didn't let the blade send it, who knew that the pigeon was released.
At this moment, during the rush hour, it is difficult to get a taxi.
"Get in the car, I'll take you there." Su Cunming said immediately.
"Thank you." Lu Wenzhi sat in the back row.
"You're so polite, it's us who want to say thank you." Su Cunming said seriously.
"It's a pity it didn't help." Lu Wenzhi was full of apologies.
"Alas, I can only say that my daughter's life is not good." Su Cunming shook his head and sighed.
There was a brief silence in the car.
Fang Shaohua suddenly asked, "Professor Lu, I don't know who invited you to come and diagnose my daughter?" ”
Before Luo Qianqian said that she was invited by Han Zheng, but Lu Wenzhi obviously didn't know him!
"The order issued by our dean said that it was his daughter's friend, it should be Han Zheng." Lu Wenzhi said casually.
But I don't know what kind of shock it caused in the hearts of the two.
The daughter of the president of the General Logistics Institute has a higher power position than the Zhao family!
The two thought that it was the Zhao family that needed to be guarded against, but they didn't expect a giant to come out!
"Could it be that Xiao Zheng's confidence comes from the president of the Logistics General Institute?"
"What is the relationship between Xiao Zheng and the dean's daughter?"
Sending Lu Wenzhi to his destination, on the way home, the old couple kept thinking about these two questions.
When they arrived at the door, no one had any intention of getting out of the car.
"What should I do, do you want to ask Xiao Zheng?" Fang Shaohua hesitated.
"Don't ask, we have too many misunderstandings about Xiao Zheng, we should believe him!" Su Cunming decided.
Having said that, it has become a knot in the hearts of the two.
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The following days were uneventful, and Han Zheng picked up Su Qin and his daughter normally.
Luo Qianqian also faithfully performed her bodyguard duties, no matter whether he was there or not, she would stay not far from Su Qin.
Su Cunming and Fang Shaohua were very worried about the Fan family's revenge.
But after waiting for several days, it was all calm, which is not like the Fan family's style of doing things.
It can only be said that they are afraid!
In addition to the president of the Logistics General Institute, who else can make the Fan family stand still?
The more they thought about it, the more uncomfortable they became, and they wanted to open their mouths several times.
Seeing Han Zheng's favor for Su Qin, he could only give up asking.
On the fourth day after the clash in the western restaurant, Han Zheng was teaching Xiaodao health boxing in Sujian Group when he suddenly received a call from Yuan Shan.
"Chief Sect, Fan Haisheng is dead!"
Han Zheng was not surprised, the seeds of evil took root in Fan Hairong's heart, and it was no longer normal.
"How did Fan Hairong do that?"
"He hired a killer on the dark web, and specifically asked the killer to leave a line at the scene." Yuan Shan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
"Is it 'Murderer Han Zheng'?" Han Zheng asked.
"Ah, you got it?" Yuan Shan was very surprised.
"Guessed, just that pig brain, can come up with any idea of planting blame." Han Zheng's activities are active.
It's time to give the Fan family an appetizer and let them know what true despair is!
The Fan family, a famous family in Zhongzhou, was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
Fan Haisheng in the photo on the table of the mourning hall is an image left in his twenties, arrogant and confident!
I'm afraid that until I die, I can't imagine that the photos left in the glory days will become props for funerals.
"Dad, how long are we going to endure it?!" Fan Zhongli's eyes were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of losing control for a while.
Murder of the son! Implacable!
Endure this, what kind of face does the Fan family have to call themselves a prestigious family?!
"The old man of the Zhao family is immortal, and he repeatedly warned me, saying that Han Zheng couldn't be provoked, but he didn't tell me, why can't he provoke ......" Fan Chongheng was very conflicted in his heart.
The pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man is intertwined with bitter hatred, but he has to think about the whole family!
"The old Zhao family is immortal, so he is making a fool of himself, I don't believe it, a little brute who has been a big-headed soldier for four years, what confidence does he have to go against my Fan family!" Fan Zhongli roared angrily.
Fan Chongheng nodded slightly and said, "But have you considered a question, the handwriting left at the scene, the intention of framing the blame is too obvious." ”
Fan Hairong, who was secretly happy in his heart, changed his face when he heard this!
"Ahh......h
But I was thinking: Is there a shortage of eye drops?
Although everyone doesn't know what he's talking about, they can see what he wants to say.
"Even if Han Zheng has another enemy, who dares to kill Haisheng to achieve the purpose of planting blame!" Fan Zhongli just wants revenge.
He knew that something was wrong, but driven by hatred, he just wanted to take Han Zheng under the knife!
"Han Zheng must die, everyone is staring at our Fan family, waiting to see our jokes!"
Fan Chongheng let out a long breath.
Yes, since the Han Zheng, the Fan family has been deflated everywhere.
"Master, no, Han Zheng is here!" The butler ran into the mourning hall with a panicked face.
"What's the panic, he's not the king of heaven, what's so scary!" Fan Zhongli scolded.
"Strange, what is he doing at this time?" Fan Chongheng was full of vigilance.
"What else can I do, I must come to pay tribute to Haisheng, and clarify myself by the way." Fan Zhongli's eyes were red, "Dad, don't hesitate any longer, he is killing himself by sending it to the door!" ”
Fan Chongheng was slightly silent, and Leng Sen's expression seemed to have made a decision.
As for Han Zheng's performance of force at the Zheng family's anniversary celebration, they have long recognized that it is a scene performed by the Zhao family!
Raise your arm and send more than 30 security guards flying?
Film-making too!
"Tut-tut, this mourning hall is too shabby, isn't it, there is not even a person to pay tribute?" Han Zheng strode into the door, and those who dared to stop him rolled on the ground with broken hands and legs.
Fan Chongheng and Fan Zhongli's faces were furious, this was obviously looking for trouble!
Only Fan Hairong laughed wildly in his heart: Han Zheng, Han Zheng, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, you have set your back on this black cauldron!
"Han Zheng, you're very good at fighting, aren't you, but you're faster than bullets?!" Fan Zhongli's voice just fell.
Five men in black rushed in, pointed their guns at Han Zheng, and shot them after just waiting for an order!
This order can only be given by Fan Chongheng.
"I don't know where you're coming from, but you're being aggressive, isn't it too much?" Fan Chongheng's tone was cold.