Chapter 62 Mad Dog
"You still want to hide it from me?" Lu Ze heard the news that Su Qingyan was attacked at the airport early in the morning, and quickly sent him a video invitation.
"Should I post on WeChat Moments to tell everyone?" Su Qingyan leaned on the bed and ate grapes.
"I'm glad you're okay... You've really been busy with too many shows lately." Seeing that Su Qingyan was in good spirits, Lu Ze started chatting about other things. "Your new profile picture isn't good. You can't use your back. It'll affect your luck. You're already so unlucky..."
"Real or fake?" Su Qingyan didn't expect that there would be such a statement about the avatar.
"Look at Doctor Zhou's photo, which is purely a landscape photo. It's better..." Lu Ze noticed that Zhou Cheng had also changed his profile picture with Su Qingyan. His was probably a screenshot of the sky in Su Qingyan's photo. He showed it off in a rather low-key way. "By the way, how is Doctor Zhou? Is everything alright?"
"Hit twice—" Su Qingyan was interrupted by Lu Ze's scream.
"He was shot twice and you're still eating grapes?" Lu Ze asked in shock.
"He just changed his medicine and went to see his new lover with his attending physician." Su Qingyan said speechlessly.
"New love? Dumped you so soon? Are you single again?" Lu Ze was stunned by what he said.
"A surgical robot... Zhou Cheng has been busy all day, researching it. Seeing how much he likes it, I asked the hospital to let Zhou Cheng try it himself. After they agreed, he immediately went. He really doesn't have any attachment to me at all..."
"He wants to study right after surgery? Is he a monster?"
Lu Ze also couldn't understand how much love this was.
Director Li also arrived by plane in the evening. He was the one who brought Zhou Cheng out, so he had to bring Zhou Cheng back safely.
"Director, you don't have to come. It's not a big deal." Zhou Cheng felt sorry that the director had to suspend the tour because of his accident.
"Well, I'm glad you're okay." After Director Li examined him in person, he felt that Zhou Cheng's assessment of him was very pertinent and that there was indeed nothing serious.
Su Qingyan rolled her eyes silently. Doctors really had their own system for assessing what constituted a serious condition? If it wasn't life-threatening, then it wasn't a serious condition? Zhou Cheng had actually told her to follow the doctor's orders, but he hadn't followed them at all, and even the doctor who had issued the orders was playing along with him.
"Director Li, Zhou Cheng may have to go back a few days later. Although the surgery was performed with a Da Vinci, he won't be able to fly for a week." Su Qingyan saw Director Li raised an eyebrow when he mentioned the Da Vinci, and knew that this thing was really attractive. "This robot is really good. When I go back, I will apply for one for the General Surgery Ward 2, and you can teach Zhou Cheng systematically."
Zhou Cheng had no idea that Su Qingyan had such thoughts before. He looked at him in surprise. Director Li did not speak for a long time.
Can you give me machines worth tens of millions just like that?
Su Qingyan thought that if Zhou Cheng could really touch Da Vinci every day, it would be even more difficult for him to go home. Who would have thought that his love rival would actually be a medical device.
Xinghai.
The first shipment of goods from the island was being inspected piece by piece before being loaded onto trucks. Jiang Yuexing stood on the terrace of a small building, watching the crowd below methodically going about their business.
"Mr. Jiang, An couldn't find anything. This is the last test. You see, there is no problem at all." The accompanying technician reported to Jiang Yuexing in a low voice again.
Jiang Yuexing stared down without saying a word, his thumb slowly moving the beads in his hand.
Wan Lin stood on a platform, casually dressed in a white vest, patrolling his territory like a lion. He wasn't wearing his plain glasses today, and an unlit cigarette dangled from his lips. Blood was still seeping from the intricate wounds on his body, staining his vest with spots.
The continuous rain made the ground slippery. One of the people transporting goods lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, but the cargo box was kept firmly protected in his arms.
Wan Lin spat out the deformed cigarette in his mouth, picked up a stick at hand and rushed forward.
"Where did the garbage come from?"
When Wan Lin walked over, someone with sharp eyes and hands had already quickly moved the cargo box off him. The man fell to the ground, his ribs hurting from being hit by the box. He raised his eyes and saw a man in leather boots walking towards him with heavy steps.
Before the pain in the ribs could subside, the palm of my hand was stepped on firmly.
"Which one is not working? Do you want to treat the arm or the leg?"
Wan Lin tapped his shoulders and knees with an iron rod.
"I'm sorry... the road is too slippery... I—"
The next words were replaced by a scream of pain. The sound of bones breaking was not loud, but it made people gasp.
"Everyone else is walking fine, but you fell? Go to the hospital and get repaired later." Wan Lin threw the stick aside and lifted him up by the collar. "Who dares to work for the Jiang family?"
Wan Lin's violent aura was ignited.
Amidst the wailing, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
"Brother Wan..." Wan Lin's bodyguard shouted hesitantly as he saw the situation gradually getting out of control.
Wan Lin was immersed in his own world and could not hear other people's voices at all.
"Wan Lin, that's enough."
Jiang Yuexing's cold and calm voice came from the headphones. Wan Lin's fist, which was about to fall, stopped instantly. He immediately withdrew his hand, kicked away the bloody man curled up on the ground, and stood back to his position.
The shipping site was unusually quiet. Everyone was doing their job quickly and cautiously, not daring to make any more mistakes.
The humid sea breeze blew on Wan Lin, and the salty and humid air made the wounds on his body sting again. Wan Lin didn't like Xinghai, a place where winter didn't look like winter at all, and there were no rules at all.
Wan Lin was taken to the dark room again. This time he was not tied up or hung up. His bodyguards avoided looking at him and left this place of trouble immediately after sending him there.
"Do you feel wronged?" Jiang Yuexing walked in after a while, without bringing anyone else with him.
"No, why should I feel wronged?" Wan Lin leaned on the torture rack, turning a small knife in his hand.
"Are you not feeling wronged, but why are you making such a fuss?" Jiang Yuexing walked over.
"Look at them causing trouble for you, it's annoying." Wan Lin stopped spinning the knife and held it with the handle facing outwards.
Jiang Yuexing took the knife from his hand.
"I know that the man was planted by the Su family, but I get annoyed when I see Su Chonglin always suppressing you in Xinghai. Brother, does it have to be someone with the surname Su?" Wan Lin was usually arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't stand seeing Jiang Yuexing being timid now.
"If you don't understand, don't bother."
Jiang Yuexing took the knife and cut open the wound on Wan Lin's shoulder that was about to scab. Wan Lin dodged reflexively and then didn't move again.
Jiang Yuexing pointed the bloody tip of the knife at Wan Lin's eyes. "Wear your glasses properly! You haven't changed your thug ways after all these years of teaching you." Then he lowered the knife and slapped Wan Lin's cheek. Blood dripped down his chin. "If you cause trouble again, go back to Mincheng."
Jiang Yuexing left without saying anything. Wan Lin looked down at the cut on his shoulder, and saw pus mixed with the blood. Then he suddenly realized what had happened. He thought to himself that Jiang Yuexing was really kind to him. He knew it would fester and become inflamed before he cut it open for him. Then he happily chased after him again.
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