"Boy, you'll regret it, I promise you."

The white skin almost bit the gums: "If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man." ”

"I'm sorry, it's hard for you to kill me."

Luo Xiaohu glanced at a few people in the south gate of Dashan: "For the sake of the old clock, I don't care about you." ”

"Let them go!"

The white-skinned asked someone to open the handcuffs for several people in the South Gate Mountain: "Remember, this matter is not over yet." ”

"If you want to end here, we won't agree."

Luo Xiaohu left the secret room with Zhong Weidong and the others: "There must be an explanation for the assassination." ”

"Good!"

The white skin stared inwardly, clenched his fists, his knuckles crackled, and he didn't dare to move.

Everyone got on the helicopter, and the hanging hearts completely fell.

No matter how many SSS-level people the white skin has, they don't dare to do it now.

Don't talk about the A-class laser cannon, it's just the heavy firepower on the helicopter, which is enough for them to drink a pot.

No one expected that Luo Xiaohu was so terrifying that he could mobilize a special combat team and configure heavy firepower.

"Go to the hospital, this matter must be clarified as soon as possible."

Luo Xiaohu gestured to Shi Yan, took a few sips of water, and looked at Zhong Weidong: "I want to know all the details." ”

"Master, I'm sorry for your trouble."

Zhong Weidong was a little embarrassed and said the details after entering the office: "I felt very tired and squinted. ”

"Old Zhong, you are also confused, you are now the eighth grade, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to suddenly get sleepy."

Luo Xiaohu buckled Zhong Weidong's wrist vein, activated the double pupil to check, and made sure that there was no poison and no residual medicine.

The rest is only one possibility, someone will use soul power to interfere with him, to be precise, to control him.

But what the truth is, I'm afraid only Thomas and the people behind the scenes know.

Zhong Weidong is controlled by others, and what he knows is not all, but only a part.

"Either you were pitted by Thomas, he is a soul master, or, there is a master in the secret and he controls you with soul power."

"Although I squinted, I didn't seem to move my hand, but when I heard the scream, I woke up at once."

Zhong Weidong took a breath: "The fingerprints on the knife were left by Thomas pit me and told me to peel fruit." ”

"Old Zhong, you are also an old driver, what you said has no evidence, and it doesn't make any sense."

Luo Xiaohu smiled bitterly: "Obviously, Thomas is an insider, and you have your own opinions, which cannot be accepted." ”

"This bastard!"

Zhong Weidong trembled with anger, and for a moment, he was confused, closed his eyes, and took a few breaths.

gradually calmed down: "Master, if you want to save Thomas, you can only rely on you, and you must save him." ”

"Perhaps, his injuries are not serious, he is just pretending to be unconscious."

Luo Xiaohu said his guess: "In the tide language, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep." ”

"Is their purpose just to prevent us from repatriating the sick women?"

Zhong Weidong was confused, just to prevent the repatriation of the patient, he just refused.

It didn't seem worth going around such a big circle, and four or five SSS-level powerhouses were dispatched.

"I can't answer that question for you."

Luo Xiaohu explained a few words to Shi Yan and asked the three of them to return to the space ring.

Gu Xiaohua remained in the helicopter, taking Duanmu Yinyue, Duanmu Changkong and Zhong Weidong down.

"From now on, no one is allowed to enter or exit, no matter who they are, they are not allowed to leave the hospital."

Shi Yan grabbed the walkie-talkie and repeated it three times: "No one is allowed to leave without the permission of the instructor." ”

General Hospital of the Armed Police.

808 VIP ward.

This is the most luxurious and awesome ward of the General Hospital of the Armed Police Force.

It's about the same as the hotel's general suite, and the decoration and furniture are luxurious.

At this moment, there was a dead silence inside and outside the ward, and the air was suffocating.

In the ward, a group of bigwigs in the medical field are studying Thomas's condition.

Outside the ward, there were several kneeling people, nurses, doctors, all trembling.

These people are all employees of the General Hospital of the Armed Police, and they were punished by foreign hairs because of their "dereliction of duty".

Doctors, in particular, who have treated Thomas, must kneel if they can't do anything.

There is no time limit for this, and the crowd will not be freed until a doctor wakes Thomas up.

Otherwise, you must be on your knees all the time, not allowed to go to the toilet, not allowed to eat, and be punished for kneeling all the time.

Whether it is a nurse or a doctor, everyone is very angry, but they dare not speak out.

One is that the other party is a foreign hair, and they can't afford to mess with it.

This idea of inferiority has long been ingrained in the hearts of many doctors and nurses.

I feel that I am naturally half shorter than the foreign hair, and I am not qualified to be on an equal footing with others.

Secondly, Thomas has a special identity, and if he dies here, everyone will not be able to get rid of it.

For various reasons, these pathetic people did not dare to resist, nor did they dare to speak, and they were obediently punished.

For this reason, the doctors in the ward were very careful and did not dare to act lightly.

If you can't save Thomas, you'll have to kneel outside.

The doctors in the ward are all big bulls from major hospitals, pharmaceutical associations, and traditional Chinese medicine associations in the provincial capital.

One by one, they are all well-known figures in the industry, and they really can't afford to lose this person.

Some people are still big bulls who enjoy state subsidies.

Suppose this matter spreads, the reputation will stink, and the prestige that has been built up for half a lifetime will be ruined.

"You waste, when you brag, you are better than anyone else, and you have all become garbage."

Deputy Envoy Cameson, his eyes full of murder, glanced at the group of big cattle in the house one by one: "No one made a move, and they were named one by one." ”

"Mr. Cameson, you are a strong man, and human power is always limited."

Zhang Jiawang, the president of the Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, had a distorted old face and eyes full of anger: "We have done our best." ”

Syllable!

Cameson slapped Zhang Jiawang in the face with a flick of his hand: "Old thing, close your beak." ”

"Bastard, you dare to hit me, do you know, who am I?"

Zhang Jiawang exploded in a moment, stroking his hot old face, his cheeks twisted: "I am the descendant of the medical saint." ”

This Zhang Jiawang is indeed the descendant of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing.

It's just that because of the war and historical changes, the Zhang family has long since declined, and the medical skills of the medical saint have also been lost.

What the descendants of the Zhang family are learning now is all fur, relying on the oral transmission of their ancestors, or the content of some notes.

"What is a medical saint? It's just worthless garbage. ”

Cameson slapped Zhang Jiawang a few more times: "It's really so powerful, just wake up the ambassador and don't talk to me crookedly." ”

Whether it was the big cow in the ward or the kneeling people outside, they were all angry.

But no one squeaked, and the timid ones didn't even dare to look, and lowered their heads, like children who had made mistakes.

There were a few bold people who had a good relationship with Zhang Jiawang, and they all clenched their fists, but they didn't dare to speak.

Now Cameson is a mad dog, no matter who it is, as long as it provokes him, he will be bitten a few times.

"Your Bird Ambassador, I really can't save it, it's a big deal, I'm not involved, I'll leave now."

The descendants of the medical saint are still a little tempered, and under the anger, Zhang Jiawang decided to flash people and not wait.

These damn foreign hairs, relying on them to take advantage of them, didn't treat them as human beings at all, and insulted them arbitrarily.

"Old thing, you try, no one is allowed to leave without the permission of the envoy, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"