Chapter Eighty-Three: Hair Small

Anwei saw the change in Xiao Ping'an and was sure that she had recovered.

However, she still had doubts in her heart.

She wants to give Xiao Ping'an a full body examination, but she can't do it at the First People's Hospital.

All the medical staff in this hospital know that Xiao Ping'an is in the advanced stage of brain safety, and he was given a critical illness notice by the most authoritative cardio-brain expert in China.

Once the news of Xiao Ping'an is good spreads, it will cause a lot of commotion.

At that time, their mother and son may not have a peaceful life.

After careful consideration, An Wei went through the discharge procedures for Xiao Ping'an.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, she wrapped Xiao Ping'an tightly and carried him out of the hospital.

Before leaving, she solemnly thanked Dr. Wang and the people who had taken care of their mother and son over the years, and decided to send Dr. Wang a pennant.

Out of the First People's Hospital, An Wei took Xiao Ping'an to an inconspicuous small hospital.

Of course, inconspicuous is said for big hospitals.

The results of the examination came back quickly.

Xiao Ping'an, really healed!

Couldn't be healthier!

Moreover, Xiao Ping'an's IQ is far beyond ordinary people.

The medical staff in the hospital who tested Xiao Ping'an praised him as a little genius and the future Edison.

Ann Wei shed tears of joy again!

In her heart, Fang Ming is a benefactor.

Grace is as deep as the sea!

This kind of kindness must be repaid, and it must be repaid.

……

After An Wei left, Fang Ming picked up the latte in front of him and tasted it carefully.

The sun is getting warmer and warmer, and the coffee is mellow, which is not pleasant.

A cup of coffee can be short or long.

Fang Ming tasted it so slowly, enjoying the slow-paced life.

There was no hurry, and I wasn't worried about whether Anwei would come.

Just when another cup of coffee was about to be finished, Fang Ming received a strange phone call.

"Hello, who?"

Since he entered the society, he has received many sales messages.

That's what he says every time he gets a strange call.

"I, Zhou Xiao, do you remember?"

A rough voice came from the phone.

Fang Ming was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "I forgot that no one can forget you Zhou Xiaoer, didn't you go on a mission?" How can you call me? ”

"I retired and went home, didn't you say you work in a big company? I just want to go to the company where you work as a security guard, and you can talk to your boss. ”

Zhou Xiao's voice is loud, and it can be transmitted far away through his mobile phone.

He is a man of action, he does whatever he says, spit on and nail.

Fang Ming was very surprised, and asked suspiciously, "You, the dignified soldier king, actually want to retire?" What about convulsions? ”

"The god of war will retire for a day, why can't I?"

"I told you the matter, when I get to Qi'an City, I will go to work, and when the time comes, brother, I will take you to fight the world together."

Zhou Xiao is the same as when he was a child, he is very domineering, and the more familiar he is, the more unreasonable he is.

He said that he wanted to go to work with Fang Ming, and he would definitely do it.

Fang Ming knew Zhou Xiao's temper very well, this was a brute bull!

The temper is very stinky.

I guess if I asked him why he retired, he wouldn't say it now, so he simply didn't ask.

Instead, he said: "I resigned and did something else, as for what to do, when you come back, we will talk in detail, and I will definitely fulfill your desire to fight the world with me!" ”

Zhou Xiao said: "If you dare not follow me, I will knock your head off." ”

"I'll check the ticket first and talk back."

After Zhou Xiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Don't ask why Fang Ming resigned, no matter what Fang Ming does, he will take Fang Mingfei with him.

That's how confident.

Fang Ming looked at the name of the owl on his phone and fell into a memory.

He and Zhou Xiao are small, the most iron buddies.

When they were children, they all liked to watch martial arts movies, and after watching them, they role-played according to the plot in the TV series.

They have played various roles, among them, Zhou Xiao played the inn's shopkeeper the most fascinating.

Therefore, Zhou Xiaoer became Zhou Xiao's nickname, and he was called from childhood to adulthood.

To this day, the friends who played with mud together when they were children, that is, their relationship has not changed.

Iron as always.

When everyone was changing because of the material, only Zhou Xiao was always with him, comforting him, and helping him.

From childhood to adulthood, he regarded Zhou Xiao as his own brother.

Many brothers in the world betrayed each other, and he believed that he and Zhou Xiao would never.

Fang Ming suddenly smiled.

The good brother is coming back, and he is happy in his heart.

Moreover, among the forces he wanted to create, Tiankui Pavilion was the power of the entire force.

He was worried about where to find someone who could take on the big job, and his brother retired.

Isn't this just a dozing off and someone giving a pillow?

Their brothers, this time they want to lay down a world that belongs to them.

It's just that it's not Zhou Xiao who takes him, but he takes Zhou Xiao.

According to common sense, whoever he wants to use, he will definitely check the other party's fate panel in advance.

Fang Ming also wanted to take a look at Zhou Xiao's fate trajectory, so as to figure out why he wanted to retire and figure out what enemies he had.

Immediately, he dismissed this idea.

Others are others, his community of interests, his subordinates, and his workers.

Zhou Xiao is none other than his brother.

Regardless of whether Zhou Xiao has an enemy or not, as long as they bind each other's fate, no one can hurt Zhou Xiao.

In other respects, the privacy of Zhou Xiao must be respected.

There are some things that Zhou Xiao can say if he wants to say it, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to say it.

When he thought of this, the corners of Fang Ming's mouth hooked up with an expectant smile.

It's definitely fun to fight the world with your brothers.

……

Fang Ming waited for a while and saw An Wei coming from the door.

An Wei seemed to be a different person, and her whole person was a hundred times more energetic than before.

The smile on his face makes people feel like a spring breeze and warms people's psychology.

Especially, she looked at Fang Ming's eyes, full of gratitude.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, I sincerely express my gratitude to you, thank you for saving our mother and son!"

An Wei bowed ninety degrees to Fang Ming, attracting the attention of the others, but the others only glanced at them.

"If you don't kill me, I'll be lucky." Fang Ming was purely joking.

Anwei was a little embarrassed, more guilty.

"It's because I have no eyes and misunderstood the master, please Haihan."

An Wei apologized to Fang Ming again very sincerely.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "If I don't Haihan, I won't save your son." ”

"Now that your son is fine, I have waited for you, and what you want to say is finished, can I go?"

An Wei looked at Fang Ming meaningfully, changed her previous attitude, sat upright, and said word by word: "I believe that you are a god-like character, otherwise you will not be able to save my son." ”

"So I want to ask you, what is the purpose of your circle?"

"Or rather, what does he want from me?"