C70 His Condition Was Critical

Xiao Qiang-Bing said, took out his ID card, lit it up, and put it on the table next to him:

"Please, treat them. If it's any later. . . "

Speaking up to this point, his nose turned sour and his eyes turned red. He raised his head in pain.

"Yes, yes. Mr. Director, we went to the city hospital and the TCM clinic before. . . " It was rare to see such a foreign director. Seeing that he was about to be kicked out, the old Taoist immediately licked his face and told him what had happened.

Edward looked at a photo on the wall. It was a photo of him and a refined black man. He snorted coldly and said casually:

"You didn't ask me to see a doctor, did you? Edward Royal Hospital was not a charity hall. It had a clear price tag. My appearance fee for work time is 2,000 dollars. Rest time. . . "

"3,000 RMB, Director. I, Liu Dapeng, have never experienced this kind of thing before. Today, I know. The people of China have hearts, and they are all manly. I opened a restaurant and saved some money, but I took it out today. "

Fatty Liu straightened his back and patted his chest in a righteous manner.

If these words were said a few days ago. . . Even if his biological mother and father used money, he would still have to think twice.

Now, it was different. He had suffered a lot along the way, but deep inside his heart, he had a feeling that something was wrong: I, Fatty Liu, have done such a big thing. We, heroes!

"Hmph, let me tell you, in this country, even if the President comes, as long as I don't want to, I won't go out at night. . . " Edward said gently.

"Big nose, the President also has a life, and I, Xiao Qiangbing, also have a life. I'm warning you, today I'm not doing it for myself, but for two girls, one to help you with your education, and one little girl. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing became anxious. He grabbed the gun in the old Taoist's hand and pointed it at Edward, saying helplessly:

"I don't want to do this, but don't force me. . . "

Although he didn't say he wanted to kill Edward, his blatant threat shocked everyone. The old Taoist priest kept winking at him. The fat bandit Liu was so angry that he said in support:

"Director, don't blame us for today. . . "

It seemed that he was not used to being such a rascal. He said with a sour nose:

"This little girl is really pitiful. If she dies in our hands, I, Fatty Liu, will have nightmares in the future. "

He almost roared out loud. Hearing the security guards in the corridor waving electric batons, ready to make a move, Edward waved at them and coldly said, "Get ready for me. "

What's wrong? They were really going to attack.

Xiao Qiangbing rushed forward and grabbed Edward's collar. He shouted sternly, "Big nose, don't force me! Did you hear that?"

"Force you? Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later. . . " After saying that with a calm expression, he said to the security guards at the entrance:

"Inform all the medical staff to prepare for the surgery immediately. Also, inform the ICU. . . "

As he said that, he gently shook off Xiao Qiangbing and said something interesting:

"Just you wait. I will investigate when the time comes. Is that the case?"

Outside the operating theater, Xiao Qiangbing sat on a chair in a daze. He drank a bottle of water in large gulps and leaned his head against the wall, his face full of sadness.

Fang Yitong was performing an emergency surgery inside.

An associate hospital director was leading a group of people to diagnose Monica.

Liang Shuai was pulling bullets out from an operating table in the distance. It was obvious that he had applied anesthetics.

When the bullet was pulled out, he howled like a pig being slaughtered!

Liu Dapeng stood at the door of the operating theater. He held his phone and recorded the scene. While the doctor was not paying attention, he comforted Liang Shuai, who had undergone regional anesthesia:

"Marshal, my good brother, you fought bravely against the rebel army and got injured heroically. Look, how brave you are. . . "

He was getting more and more excited, but Xiao Qiangbing was in a melancholic mood.

"Miss Fang, such a young life, charging into the sea with hot blood, spreading culture and teaching students. How would you know that danger lurks in this place? A young life is about to die. . . "

The guilt in the depths of his heart slowly rose. His face became gloomy and a bitter feeling rippled in his heart.

At this moment, in a luxurious office in the Panhai Building, the highest executive officer of the headquarters, Mr. Hans Adams, was talking to Charles.

Charles had just received a call from Captain Valsi, asking him in a euphemistic way if he was at Edward Royal Hospital.

Hearing this, Charles immediately realized that there was a problem. He quickly asked about it and found out that someone had pretended to be him and went to the hospital.

Since he knew that Delson, the battalion commander of the Infantry Battalion, was the person involved, he called Delson directly and asked him about it. After understanding the details, he told him about the people around the fake, especially the dogs and monkeys. He immediately roared like thunder.

"Chinaman, Xiao Qiangbing. This guy, is he crazy? Is he crazy?"

Officer Adams had also received a notice from the presidential office of Helis. He said that during the day, a few people had pretended to be members of the headquarters and stopped an important investigation team. They had forcefully broken through the traffic police watchtower and had a rude attitude, requesting for investigation from the headquarters!

"Sir, there is indeed such a thing. This soldier, Qiang Xiao. . . " Charles heard the officer's question and immediately became nervous.

Even if he had thoughts about Xiao Qiangbing, he was his subordinate. He could not say that he was useless. Therefore, he objectively talked about the robbery in Lagergh City, the arrest of Hilton, and the Blackberry Princess. He changed the topic and said: Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing. . .

"Overall, he performed well. He did not follow the rules and acted recklessly. He just forcefully passed through the high-risk region of Mengdelu and entered the Edward Royal Hospital. . . "

"Director, Director, someone is coming. " At the door, a black man with glasses ran in.

He looked like an intellectual. He held a notebook and looked at the operating theater anxiously.

When she heard someone shout, a nurse came out from inside. She looked at the man with glasses with reproach in her eyes, and the man in glasses immediately whispered something.

After a while, Edward came out in white clothes. He adapted to the glaring eyes outside and first said to Xiao Qiangbing, "Chinaman, your friend's condition is more serious than expected. His face has been taken care of, and he still has some trouble with him. You should be more patient. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing's wooden expression became even uglier. He squeezed out a few dry smiles and wanted to say something to express his gratitude. He opened his mouth a few times but did not say anything.

The bespectacled man said a few words to him and immediately went downstairs. He immediately brought a group of people up.

When these people appeared in the hospital, they immediately gave off an extremely powerful aura:

A military officer brought along seven or eight soldiers who were fully armed. They were armed with real bullets, and their military uniforms were gorgeous. They were valiant and heroic, and their faces were full of dignity.

When the dean saw them coming, he greeted them and then pointed at Xiao Qiangbing beside him, indicating that they could directly communicate with each other, and that they could just say whatever they wanted to say.

Xiao Qiangbing barely raised his head to look at the peacekeepers. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was the platoon leader of the Balsi Infantry Company. He glanced at his badge and knew that his name was Alito. He was dressed in formal attire today and had the rank of second lieutenant.

He originally wanted to go over and greet him, but he did not expect that Valsi, who was also platoon leader Alito, would first greet him with a smile. Then, he gave a standard military salute and said first, "Officer Xiao, you have a good thing. . . "