But now, Lilith was obviously trying to give him more benefits on purpose, and Fang Lang felt embarrassed to watch any longer.
He coughed twice and said:
"Alright, alright! Lilith and Yulan have surrendered.
Come back soon, let me hug you and comfort your wounded heart."
As he said this, he patted Vivian's butt who was sitting in his arms, motioning her to get down.
As a result, the girl seemed to have received some signal and kissed him hard on the mouth again. After a while, she let go of him, stood up, and sat on the sofa to his right.
The arm is very naturally holding the right arm.
This made Fang Lang feel a little helpless.
Fortunately, Lilith and Li Yulan were no longer entangled at this time.
...
...
Lilith did not sit directly in Fang Lang's arms like Vivian did. Instead, she returned to Fang Lang's left side, hugged Fang Lang's arm, pouted her lips, and looked dissatisfied.
Fang Lang laughed, kissed him on the mouth, and said:
“It doesn’t matter, wouldn’t it be more helpful for them if they had good grades?
When the time comes, after they graduate, we will let them come to work in our hospital. You will be the director and they will be your assistants.
You direct them to do their work.”
When Lilith heard this, she thought it made sense and stopped being angry.
He winked at Li Yumei and Li Yulan and said:
"Did you hear what your senior brother said?
You will be my assistants in the future, so you can study hard!"
Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Fang Lang laughed when he saw this:
“Hahaha…alright, alright, we’re all family.
The smarter you are and the more you learn, the happier I am.
Later, when you grow up, we can also rely on the hospital to establish a medical school to train more doctors to help you.
You won’t have a hard time.
By the way, what majors are you studying? "
It was obvious that Lilith and Li Yulan were just joking and didn't seem angry at all.
Everyone is looking forward to working in the same hospital in the future.
Hearing Fang Lang's question, Lilith spoke directly:
“The only departments we can choose now are obstetrics and gynecology and internal medicine.
Women have not yet been able to enter the field of surgery.
Both of my two junior sisters chose obstetrics and gynecology like me, but Yumei seems to be interested in internal medicine and wants to take internal medicine elective!
Is it right?"
After saying that, he looked at Li Yumei, who had been very quiet, and asked.
Li Yumei smiled at Fang Lang and Lilith and said:
“Yes, I think my foundation in Chinese medicine is very helpful for internal medicine.
So, I want to learn some Western medicine internal medicine to see if I can gain anything from it.”
Obviously, Li Yumei is an intellectual young woman with her own ideas, which was far beyond Fang Lang's expectations.
After all, Fang Lang knew that the two sisters were both good at martial arts, but he didn't expect that they were also very interested in learning.
It seems that these two sisters are both talented in literature and martial arts!
…
Sao Paulo, Brazil.
Since the São Paulo police chief was confirmed, São Paulo has begun a severe crackdown on organized crime gangs.
The intensity of the crackdown and the severity of the punishment were unprecedented. In just one month, the prisons in São Paulo were overcrowded.
And all this seems to have nothing to do with Fang Xinshui.
Fang Xinshui is now a legal taxpayer with a formal company. Whether it is an immigration company or a real estate development company, the São Paulo municipal government cannot easily offend it.
According to Fang Lang's request, Fang Xinshui directly registered a formal security company called Hong Yitang Security, and all gang members became formal employees of the security company.
Therefore, the campaign to crack down on crime and eliminate evil has certainly nothing to do with formal companies like theirs.
The office building of Hong Yitang Security Company in Sao Paulo, Brazil, is a newly built three-story Chinese-style antique building that covers a large area. To have such a large office building in the center of Sao Paulo, it is obvious that the company is quite powerful.
The architectural style with flying eaves, red roofs and green tiles is an eye-opener for many Brazilians, especially when a ray of morning glow shines on the tiles, making them look as if they were made of jade.
When the building was completed, the mayor personally came to congratulate.
The Hongyitang Security Company is particularly busy today. On the road on both sides of the gate, there is a young man in a black suit standing every two steps, watching the people coming and going at the door vigilantly.
Further away, you can occasionally see policemen in uniform on duty at intersections.
Both sides of the company's gate were filled with red flower baskets, extending from the gate through the front yard to the downstairs of the company building. On the door lintel in the middle of the building was a huge plaque decorated with red cloth, on which were written the three big characters "Hong Yitang" in gold paint.
The front yard was also filled with sturdy figures in black suits.
Soon, one car after another slowly stopped at the gate, and middle-aged or elderly men in suits and leather shoes or mandarin jackets and long gowns got out.
Although these people look inconspicuous, they walk with great vigor and momentum. Obviously, they are all bigwigs from various parties.
Every time someone gets off the bus, a concierge will come forward to greet them, take the name card from the other person, and say hello loudly.
"Hongmen Dasheng Hall in Hongcheng, head of which is Bai Cunbao, is here!"
"Penang Hongmen Yiyi Hall, head of which is Ji Wanchang, has arrived!"
"Nanyue Hongmen Yixingtang, head of which is Wei Shichang, has arrived!"
"New York Hongmen Sihaitang, head of which, Fang Jinao, has arrived!"
"The leader of the Hongmen Mountain, the Grand Hall, Mr. Situ, is here!"
As everyone entered, someone came forward to lead the way and welcomed everyone into the incense hall one by one.
The incense hall was filled with smoke, and in the middle were statues of the Hongmen ancestors. Everyone who entered the incense hall came forward to burn incense.
Under guidance, they sat on the armchairs on both sides of the incense hall.
As time passed, the seats were gradually filled, and after Mr. Situ arrived, the meeting officially began.
A tall, thin, middle-aged man, wearing a long gown and a jacket, slowly came to the front of the incense hall, bowed to everyone, and shouted:
"The auspicious time has arrived. Today is the grand day for the reopening of the Hongmen Brazil branch, Hongyi Hall.
First of all, on behalf of the Hongmen General Hall, I would like to welcome you all.”
Everyone stood up and bowed to the uncle in the auditorium who presided over the ceremony.
After everyone was seated, the hall master looked at the time, nodded to Mr. Situ, and then shouted loudly:
"Please welcome the altar master."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Situ stood up and walked slowly to the front of the hall. The man standing beside him handed the three and a half lit incense sticks to Mr. Situ.
Taking the incense, Mr. Situ said to everyone in the hall:
“This Hongyi Hall was originally a branch of our hometown, but due to the war, it drifted to Brazil.
Today, Fang Xinshui, a descendant of Hongyitang, cannot bear to see our Chinese brothers being oppressed by foreigners, so he is willing to unite the brothers, re-establish the Hongyitang flag, and affiliate it with the Hongmen.
Today, we sincerely invite all heroes to witness this event together.”
After saying this, he looked around at everyone in the hall.
Those present today are all big shots such as the heads of various overseas halls. It is conceivable how much importance the Hongmen Headquarters attaches to the establishment of the Brazilian hall.
Everyone is invited to witness the initiation of this new brother.
The whole ceremony was prepared.
When Mr. Situ finished speaking, everyone stood up and responded loudly:
“We are willing to bear witness!”
Wait until everyone has finished speaking.
Mr. Situ shouted in a deep voice to the outside of the door:
"It was passed down to Fang Xinshui, a descendant of Hong Yitang."
Many men dressed in white shirts, red pants and red headscarves, looking like Tian Youhong, stood outside the incense hall in two rows.
When he heard someone shouting in the hall, he stood up and repeated, "The descendant of Hongyi Hall is Fang Xinshui."
Soon, Fang Xinshui was wearing a neat suit and had his hair combed back. His hair was shiny and glossy with hair wax.
He walked over with big strides.
When the men dressed as Tian Youhong saw Fang Xinshui, they all asked loudly:
"The name of the person."
"Fang Xinshui."
"The identity of the person who came."
"Descendants of Hongyi Hall."
"What is this?"
"Raise the banner of rebellion again!"
Of course, these were all processes that had been prepared and rehearsed in advance, so Fang Xinshui was not panicked at all.
After Tianyouhong finished questioning, Fang Xinshui successfully stepped into the incense hall and waited for him to enter the door.
A middle-aged man in a black gown at the door handed over a stick of incense.
Fang Xinshui nodded, took it, raised the incense stick above his head, and slowly knelt down facing the incense table in front of the hall.
The man in black robe took out a thick-backed broadsword from behind when he saw Fang Xinshui kneeling down.
If an ordinary person were to kneel on the ground and someone raised a thick-backed machete behind him, he would probably be so scared that his legs would go weak and his whole body would tremble, which would be similar to the feeling of being executed by guillotine.
Or those who were insincere or had double minds would probably be worried that the deacon Honggun, who was responsible for delivering the message, would hack them to death with a single blow.
Fortunately, the deacon Hong Gun just used the back of his knife to tap Fang Xinshui on the back and shouted:
"Since you join Hongmen, your parents are my parents, your brothers and sisters are my brothers and sisters, your wife is my sister-in-law, and your son is my nephew. If you violate this, you will be annihilated by the Five Thunders."
Fang Xinshui held up the incense stick and repeated loudly with a serious expression.
After Fang Xinshui finished his oath, the black-robed deacon Hong Gun tapped him on the back again with the back of his knife and continued to preach:
"If a parent or brother passes away after 100 years and has no money to bury him, and a white silk comes flying to ask for help, he should immediately tell the person who has money to give money, and the one who has no money to give labor. If he pretends not to know, he will be killed by the five thunders."
"Brothers of the Hong family from all provinces and overseas, regardless of whether they are scholars, farmers, merchants, or people from the underworld, must stay overnight and have two meals. If anyone pretends to be ignorant and treats him as an outsider, he will be killed by ten thousand swords."
"Although the Hong brothers did not know each other, they met someone with an outsider name and talked about speculation, but they did not recognize each other and died under thousands of swords."
“…”
There were a total of thirty-six oaths, and after each oath, the deacon Honggun, who was dressed in black, would tap Fang Xinshui on the back with the back of his knife.
After all thirty-six oaths were sworn, everyone in the incense hall vowed in unison:
"We swear to spread the word of treachery and loyalty, and we are all brothers in the world. Loyalty and righteousness are honored, and treacherous ministers will be killed by the sword."
After the oath was completed, Fang Xinshui stood up and inserted the incense stick in his hand into the copper incense burner in front of the incense table.
After offering incense, Fang Xinshui consciously retreated behind Mr. Situ who was standing in front of the incense table.
Mr. Situ smiled at Fang Xinshui with satisfaction and nodded.
Then, the deacon Honggun, who led Fang Xinshui to take the oath, strode forward to the incense table, holding a live rooster in his left hand and the thick-backed broadsword that he had used to hit Fang Xinshui on the back in his right hand.
He chanted something and made sacrifices in all directions of the hall. From time to time, he would pick up the yellow paper on the incense table, light it, and scatter it around.
After the sacrifice was completed, he chopped off the entire chicken head with the big knife in his hand.
Pouring the chicken blood into a bowl filled with white wine on the incense table, Mr. Situ glanced at Fang Xinshui behind him and nodded to him.
Fang Xinshui didn't hesitate and walked forward, picked up a small dagger on the incense table, cut his finger, squeezed out a few drops of blood and mixed them into the wine bowl full of chicken blood.
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