"Qi Chen, did you hear me correctly?"
The old master of the Qi family stretched his palms around the chair, his arms trembling and even his voice was shaking.
“I found the kid from the Beiming family through business. He works at the Municipal Bureau. I kept asking him questions, but he didn’t tell me a word.”
Judging from the attitude of the young man from the Beiming family, this incident must be very serious. Qi Chen frowned, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.
"Later, when he saw that I was clinging to him and wouldn't leave, he finally threw me a question: 'What new services has Qiyang Town Hospital been doing in the last three months?'"
"Grandpa, what new business has our hospital been doing in the last few months? It's nothing more than the dangerous business that Qi Wu is running around doing."
When Qi Chen spoke, his tone revealed undisguised regret and disgust.
Fortunately, the influential people in Beicheng disliked the outdated size and equipment of their town hospital; otherwise, given Qi Wu's temperament, every member of the Qi family, no matter how small, would have been caught.
Where is Qi Wu?
Old Master Qi's voice was weak, as if all his strength had been drained.
"Doesn't he know some influential people in Beicheng? Let him go and ask them to resolve this!"
He slammed his hand down, striking the chair back forcefully.
"Cough cough cough~"
He was so emotional that he choked on his saliva, coughing violently until his face turned red and tears streamed down his face.
"Qi Chen, go find Qi Wu for me, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find him!"
"I'm going to find him right now!"
Qi Chen walked out with his head down. Normally, if he saw Old Master Qi in such a state, he would have gone up to comfort him.
He was in no mood at all today; all he wanted to do was find that bastard Qi Wu as soon as possible.
As he walked out of the Qi family's old house and looked at the blood-red sky, he felt an overwhelming sense of desolation.
Alas! It seems the Qi family, with its century-old lineage, is doomed to decline.
……………
"The clinic in Chaowai District has been exposed?"
Mu Chaoyang, who had just changed out of his scrubs, paused, buttoning his shirt several times but always getting it wrong.
Frustrated, he ripped off his short-sleeved shirt and put on a t-shirt instead.
"What happened?"
"Director Mu, I don't know the specifics either. I was instructed by my superiors to inform you that you must leave before today!"
The person who came was Lu Qin, the assistant doctor who had been assisting him in his surgeries.
"I'll leave with you!"
"Leave? To where?"
Mu Chaoyang paused slightly, frowning as he looked at him.
Luqin lowered his head, his voice weak.
"The boss said that we should stay in Myanmar for a few months first, and then go to Macau after things are settled here!"
"Jingyang is dreaming!"
Mu Chaoyang instantly went berserk, his anger finding no outlet.
"Tell Jingyang that he wants me to leave my homeland? Impossible! Jingyang swore to me back then that he would never cause me any trouble. Now he wants me to go abroad? Where am I supposed to go? To that lousy place in Myanmar, to spend my whole life in a shady clinic, selling my life to them?"
Wen Chaoyang, the usually mild-mannered chief physician at Beicheng Hospital, was now completely devoid of composure.
He roared like a trapped beast.
"They want me to leave my wife and children and spend the rest of my life in this remote mountain village?"
"Tell that bastard Jingyang to die!"
"So what if they skin me alive and sentence me to a few years? What if I quit being a doctor?"
He quickly walked up to Luqin and said through gritted teeth.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay in the North City and wait for them to come and take me!"
"I'm sorry, Director Wen!"
Lu Qin looked up at Wen Chaoyang, his eyes cold yet revealing a hint of pity.
"What? What do you mean?"
Wen Chaoyang cautiously took a few steps back.
"It's no use, Director Wen!"
Luqin looked behind him and shook his head.
"You~"
Wen Chaoyang was about to turn around and look behind him.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my neck, my vision went black, and I collapsed to the ground.
A tall man wearing a black T-shirt was standing behind Wen Chaoyang.
He was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled low, and his voice was hoarse.
"Dr. Lu, you don't need to worry about the rest."
"good!"
Lu Qin nodded hesitantly, glanced down at Wen Chaoyang, and couldn't help but ask a question.
"What are your plans for Director Wen?"
"Go where he belongs!"
The man in the black T-shirt half-squatted down, lifted the unconscious Wen Chaoyang with both hands, and carried him out on his shoulder.
Halfway there, he suddenly remembered.
"Dr. Lu, hurry up and leave this place. It will be destroyed in half an hour."
"good!"
At this moment, Lu Qin didn't dare to ask a single question. Seeing the man in the black T-shirt carrying the unconscious Director Wen and disappearing into the underground passage, he breathed a sigh of relief and then quickly left the clinic.
In an apartment in the northern part of the city, a middle-aged man sat behind a desk.
"Mu Chaoyang has left?"
"Tonight we're taking a cargo ship from Tianjin Port out to sea."
Sitting opposite him was a woman in her thirties with flamboyant dark purple curly hair, a high nose bridge with sharp lines, thin lips slightly pursed, and cold and indifferent eyes.
She held a cigarette between her fingers, squinted, and exhaled a puff.
"Jingyang, President Lin is very angry about your failed plan in Qiyang Town. He wants you to hand over all the affairs of the North City area to me. You will fly to Macau tonight."
“I know. I have already handed over all the specific tasks to Cui Song. Go to Nanshan tomorrow to find Cui Song, and he will tell you how to contact the other people.”
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