"Dr. Liu." Xiang Nan faced Dr. Liu, somewhat restrained.

In other words, there are really not many people who can make him respect from the bottom of his heart.

"You're here, aren't you, I'm looking for you, when can I schedule surgery?" Dr. Liu looked up and asked.

"Ten days at most, I'll be able to top it here."

"What's wrong, are you in a hurry?" Xiang Nan was a little confused, and at the same time a little nervous in his heart.

Why is Dr. Liu more anxious than himself, could it be that Xiaobei's illness has an accident?

"No, don't be nervous, it's like this, the kind man who donated bone marrow urged me, and I hope to arrange surgery as soon as possible."

"You also know that bone marrow can't be stored for too long, so you have to find a time when you all have time before you have surgery."

Dr. Liu looked at Xiang Nan with a nervous expression, and hurriedly explained to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as it wasn't an accident in Xiaobei's condition.

It's just that he can't understand why this bone marrow donor is more anxious than them?

Don't say a penny, it seems that Xiaobei's condition is more anxious than Xiangnan.

"Dr. Liu, can I meet him, I want to thank him in person." Xiang Nan said quite seriously.

"I'm afraid this won't work, we have to keep it secret, and that kind-hearted person doesn't want to see anyone, so this matter is probably not possible." Dr. Liu was a little helpless.

After all, keeping the confidentiality of patients is also one of the responsibilities of their hospitals.

Xiang Nan frowned, but didn't say much, there will always be a chance to see him.

On the day of the operation, I must thank him in person.

Subsequently, Xiang Nan talked to Dr. Liu for a while, said the approximate time, and then took Xiaobei back.

......

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Jinfan Street, inside the underground warehouse.

In the dim light, there was a large group of people standing in the dark, and they looked dozens of people at a cursory glance.

"Come on, come on, sign up, the old rules, take the head fee according to the standing position." A young man stood in front of him and shouted with a small notebook in his hand.

A middle-aged man next to him, Da Ma Jindao sat on the side, looking at all this expressionlessly.

This middle-aged man is wearing a black elastic vest, and his arms are exposed, and the tattoos are quite fancy.

A scar on his forehead, slashed diagonally to the corner of his left eye, looks even more terrifying.

If you look south here, you can see at a glance what this is all about.

Some forces solve things, they don't go through the management, but like to solve it in their own way.

For example, in the current situation, the two sides shake each other, show their strength, and deter each other.

Giving money according to the head and standing position is simple and rude.

To put it bluntly, it's just to come to the station and get the money, it's as simple as that.

And this situation often leads to the fact that there are people on both sides who know each other.

As a result, the matter ended here.

It's rare for a fight to happen.

So strictly speaking, this job is not too dangerous.

Many unemployed vagrants and idle young people are willing to take on this job.

Obviously, He Chen is an idle young man in society.

Today, though, things are a little different.

This time, the beams of both sides are a bit big.

So, most likely, it's just a matter of getting hands-on.

As a result, some fierce people who usually look fierce have also begun to shrink their necks at this time.

"I, He Chen! Stand at the front! He Chen raised his hand.

The expressionless middle-aged man moved when he heard the name, and then waved his hand at He Chen.

"Don't you like to stand in the back, how did you change your sex today?" Brother Quan looked at He Chen with some amusement.

The two sides are facing each other, and everyone knows that the one who stands at the front is the most dangerous.

It's the same as fighting the king.

The tank in front will definitely take the most hits, while the teammates in the back will be relatively safe.

It's the same here, the further back you go, the safer it is.

Even if you can't beat it, it's closer to the door when you run.

Of course, there is a difference in price.

The last two hundred, the first five hundred, are all graded.

In the past, He Chen, a kid and thief, stood at the back when he admitted death.

If you don't agree with each other, you will run away, and you don't want any money.

So today he is going to stand at the front, which makes Brother Quan a little surprised.

"I'm short of money, and there are people in my family waiting for treatment." He Chen replied casually.

"Oh, that's it!"

"By the way, what about that kid to the south?" Brother Quan nodded, and then asked with some confusion.

"Brother Quan, Xiang Nan has something to do today, so I didn't come over." He Chen replied in a deep voice.

"Why don't you come, that kid is fierce! Before I go back to the head, I can count on him to win the battle! ”

"I'm not bad for Xiang Nan, right, I have given everything that should be given, what's the matter, I think I give less?" Brother Quan was a little displeased.

Hearing this name, the group of lively young people behind them also closed their mouths.

The name to the south, that's really fierce!

At least in this circle, no one disagrees with this.

Don't look at his young age, but what he does is really not something that can be done at this age.

Under normal circumstances, if the two sides go to war, the side that is facing south will basically win.

The shadow of a person's famous tree, some people just go to that station, can deter many people.

In this circle, how does the name come from? Hit it out.

Others stand at the front, and the head fee lasts five hundred.

But in the south, he can take eight hundred, and no one dares to disagree.

To the south...

That's a ruthless man!

"There's something, I can't come." He Chen explained with a hard head.

Brother Quan paused for a moment, and then asked curiously: "I actually don't understand, why does that kid fight so hard?" It's just that he is still reluctant to really enter this circle to stand up, what is it for? ”

The others pricked up their ears, just as curious.

Because the feeling that the south gives them is very magical.

With the name he has broken out of now, if he enters this circle, a large number of people will have to follow him every minute.

But he didn't have this idea at all, at most he came to make extra money, took the money and turned around and left.

It seems that he is really here to make money, and nothing else has anything to do with him.

Whoever gives him money, he does things for whomever he does.

It is precisely because of this that he did not have too many ideas, and he never showed the ambition to set up a stick.

So the position of those people will not be threatened, and they will not deal with Xiang Nan.

In this way, he is safe, and Becky is also safe.

He Chen was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then said: "Brother Nan, it's difficult, he has to feed the two of them!" And I'm different, I'm not hungry for the whole family. ”

“... Yes! You go over. Brother Quan was silent and replied.

Looking at He Chen's back, Brother Quan mentioned again: "Didn't you say that you were short of money?" ”

"Since you're following south, I'll give you a chance today! Knock one down, and I'll give you an extra hundred dollars. Brother Quan nodded.

"Deal!" He Chen clenched his fists and agreed without hesitation.

Ten minutes later, the two sides met.

He Chen held a double-section chain iron rod and took the lead in the front.

Some people are cowardly and even timid, but for some kind of obsession, he can fight with a knife at any time.

There are some people he never talks about brotherhood, but he can always reach out when you need it most and tell you: die or not, stand up for Lao Tzu if you don't die.

He Chen didn't know what the big truth was.

He only knew that in the years when he was a little beggar and mixed in society.

There is such a person, with his equally unstrong body, He Chen and Xiaobei, holding up a piece of the sky.

Since then.

The three of them depend on each other for their lives, and they have come to this day, tasting the warmth and coldness of the world.

Xiang Nan would never have thought that for He Chen, who was very arrogant, for an orphan.

That look, the palm that pulled him to his feet, was so important.

In everyone's heart, there must be such an idol-like object that inspires them to keep moving forward.

He Chen didn't want to get ahead, he just wanted the three of them to be well.

He doesn't like to say beautiful things, he just wants to use actions to interpret gratitude.

"Click."

He Chen was dressed in black and walked forward without saying a word.

Twist the nunchucks with both hands and form two short sticks into a long stick.

"One hundred thousand... Dry pour a hundred pieces. He Chen's eyes were staring at the front, and he muttered nervously in his mouth.

His eyes were red, and he swung his steel rod and stepped forward suddenly.

Suddenly, the shouts shook the sky, and a scuffle broke out.