Chen Rou gestured to Wan Daozai and Kuang Zai to drag the man away, and said to Song Yuanchao, "Gui Tou Chang still has people in Hong Kong. Those people will block us at various docks. Take this fat pig with you and interrogate him for some information along the way."
The Taiwanese guy laughed when he heard this: "Then let's go to Taiwan Island, that's my territory."
After thinking for a moment, Song Yuanchao said, "If it doesn't work out, go to the mainland. Hong Kong is about to be returned to China. We welcome all the people of Hong Kong and will definitely protect you. We can also treat that gentleman's illness while we're at it."
The Taiwanese guy chimed in again: "Song Yuanchao, your side is garbage, I'd rather die than go there."
Nie Han also came out. She quite liked Song Yuanchao, but like all Hong Kongers, she had a subconscious prejudice. She said, "It's best not to go there. Do you know Guo Shengchang, the famous boss from Hong Kong? He went there to do business and was bankrupted by the people there. I heard that they also like to kill Hong Kongers. They kill without reason, they just want to kill."
This was 1988, an extremely turbulent year.
The grievances between the two places cannot be explained in a single sentence.
But Chen Rou's home is in China, and she comes from a military background. Many people in the army there are her future superiors. Going to the mainland would indeed be a good choice, but she needs to confirm one thing first: "Ah Han, your uncle..."
Ah Han blurted out, "She's awake!"
Kuang was still naked, having just gotten a jacket from the skinny prostitute and was wrapping it around his waist when he paused, asking, "Is Mr. Nie Zhao really awake?"
His acupuncture skills were not very good. Considering that Nie Zhao had a brain hemorrhage, he only used silver needles to help release the intracranial pressure. As a result, Nie Zhao actually woke up.
Nie Han said, "Kuang, you really are a miracle doctor. You only used a few acupuncture needles and my uncle really woke up."
Kuang touched his head, still unable to believe he was a miracle doctor.
Of course, it's not easy for someone who has been tortured and interrogated by pirates to fully regain their senses.
Nie Han explained, "He's not fully awake yet, but he has a fever, and..."
Upon hearing this, the Taiwanese man laughed again: "Little sister, you're so funny. A fever is an illness, it has nothing to do with whether he's awake or not, right?"
Song Yuanchao first yelled at him, "Shut up your Taiwanese accent." Then he said to Chen Rou, "It's a good thing that your husband has a fever. It means his condition is improving, so there's no need to worry too much."
It took two people, a Taiwanese boy and a skinny prostitute, to lift the bald man, but he lifted him up with one hand as if he were carrying a dead pig. At this moment, Chen Rou was striding towards the ward, and he followed closely behind, saying, "Girl, think about it. Don't go back to Hong Kong. Go to the mainland. I'll go back with you."
Chen Rou would feel honored to say that Song Yuanchao was a soldier, because he was passionate, righteous, and had top-notch fighting skills.
Going to the mainland is indeed a good option.
But Chen Rou had served in the military for nearly twenty years, and she wasn't stupid. She stopped in front of the ward and said frankly, "If I'm not mistaken, Comrade Yuanchao, you should be a wanted criminal on the mainland. Once we land, you will be arrested."
At this time, Wan Daozai and Nie Han were outside, and it was just the two of them at the door.
Song Yuanchao was taken aback when he heard Chen Rou say this, but then he said, "You're mistaken, I'm not a wanted criminal."
He added, “That patient is your uncle, right? The medical conditions on the mainland are definitely not as good as those in Hong Kong, but if all the ports in Hong Kong are infested with pirates and collude with the British colonial government, going to the mainland would be the best option for you to be on the safe side.”
Hong Kong is currently administered by the British government, which is what Song Yuanchao referred to as the colonial government.
At this time, Hong Kong's public security and judicial system are also in a state of utter chaos.
Not only were there numerous gangs and bandits, but they were also lawless and unafraid of even the police.
If the only goal is to save her and Nie Han's lives, going to the mainland would indeed be a better choice.
However, Nie Zhao's illness cannot be delayed. According to Kuang Zai's diagnosis, he has a problem with intracranial hemorrhage. Even without craniotomy, intracranial hemorrhage requires a very good special medicine. At present, the medical industry in mainland China is practically nonexistent. If Nie Zhao is brought to the mainland rashly and the doctors there cannot cure him, or even worsen his condition, it will be troublesome.
Besides, Hong Kong is so big, isn't it easy to find a secluded spot to land?
Chen Rou had weighed the pros and cons, and she was no pushover; she wouldn't hide from anyone just because she was afraid of them.
She prefers to face challenges head-on.
So she decided to return to Hong Kong, firstly to cure Nie Zhao as soon as possible, and secondly to find the mastermind behind the kidnapping case and avenge the original owner of the body who died tragically in her previous life and Nie Han.
She wanted to go inside to see her adopted husband, Nie Zhao, so she said to Song Yuanchao, "Lock Tiger in the next room first, and I'll handcuff and question him later."
But just then, Tiger thrashed about like a fish flipped belly up, and then started whimpering.
He finally woke up, and what was stuffed in his mouth was Kwong's tattered underwear.
When faced with threats and danger, people instinctively resist, so he struggled violently.
And don't let his size fool you, he's actually quite strong.
After struggling and swaying for a few moments, Song Yuanchao panicked and rushed into the ward like a fish thrashing about.
This is a single hospital room with only one bed, and Nie Zhao is lying on the bed.
He had a high fever, and his face was a waxy yellow, like yellow paper. Tiger, on the other hand, was a very experienced pirate. In addition, Kuang was not strong enough and his hands were not tied tightly enough. He struggled a few times and managed to break free of the rope. He then pulled out a dagger from his boot and scrambled towards Nie Zhao.
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