Chapter 311 (1/2)

Chapter 311 is left behind

In an office of the military hospital, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and gla.s.ses was staring at a doc.u.ment in front of him.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open!

A person stumbled in as he shouted, ”Vice Princ.i.p.al, bad news! This is bad! ”

The middle-aged man immediately became displeased, ”What do you mean noisy!?” What's wrong?! ”

The man pointed outside and stammered, ”A young man visited the leader and he made him sit up!”

The middle-aged man frowned even more. ”Which chief? There are so many leaders in our hospital, which one of them are you talking about? ”

The military hospital did not have a lot of leaders. With their rank as doctors, they had to respectfully call them their superiors.

This person was too incompetent!

The middle-aged man was very displeased, ”You can't even explain yourself. I think as the director of the monitoring room, you don't need to do anything. It's better to go to the gate and stand guard!”

The man was so scared that he started to tremble. The gap between the supervisor of the monitoring room and the guard at the door was too big.

He hurriedly said, ”Vice Princ.i.p.al, it's, it's Chief Ji!”

”What?!”

The Vice Princ.i.p.al suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up. He cried out involuntarily, ”What did you say? Someone allowed Old General Ji to sit up? Which b.a.s.t.a.r.d was so crazy?! Quick, call the guards to come with me to stop him! ”

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was so shocked that his heart nearly jumped out of his chest. What kind of international joke was this?

[Why do you insist Old General Ji to sit up when it isn't a good idea for him to sit up?!]

Could his body sit up?

That was Grandpa Ji! If something happened to him, not to mention the Vice Princ.i.p.al himself, even the Vice Princ.i.p.al would not be able to escape his responsibility. If he still paid attention to his image, wouldn't that mean he would be in a difficult situation?!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was cursing to death the fellow who helped the Old Master Ji up in private. There were many heads living in this hospital, that was true, but which head would be stronger than the Old Master Ji?

It had to be Old Man Ji who was in trouble!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al was very clear about the Ji Clan's strength in Beijing and even in the entire country. He just had to look at the people that could only be seen on television during Old Man Ji's stay in the hospital.

For such a powerful figure, it would be easy to explain if he was old or ill. After all, it was the natural law of the world for people to live and die. No one could say anything about it.

However, if it was because the hospital wasn't working well, then the old man had accidentally left due to an accident …

This hospital should not exist anymore!

Others might not know, but the Vice Princ.i.p.al was very clear that when Old Man Ji was first sent here, he was worried about a doctor. In the end, an old, white-haired subordinate of Old Man Ji almost shot the doctor without even pulling a gun!

The Vice Princ.i.p.al led the Chief of the surveillance room and a few guards as they rushed to the intensive care unit.

On the other side of the intensive care unit, Ji Zhenping was also alerted. The hurried footsteps came from not too far away. Apparently, they were coming this way. Ji Zhenping immediately realized that Ji Feng's actions in the ward had alarmed someone else.

”Iron Army!” Ji Zhenping shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, a shadow flashed in the corner beside him. It was none other than Old Man Ji's personal bodyguard, the Iron Army!

”I'll do my best to stop these people who are rus.h.i.+ng over. Tell that kid to quickly help the old man lie down!” When Ji Feng helped the old man sit up, Ji Zhenping wanted to stop him. However, he did not say anything when he saw that the old man seemed to be talking to Ji Feng.

However, the Iron Army said coldly: ”Without Young Master Sun's order, no one is allowed to go near the ward. Those who force their way in … … Kill them all! ”

Ji Zhenping was stunned for a while. ”Kill him?”

”Yes sir!” The Iron Army answered coldly.

Ji Zhenping was astonished as he looked through the gla.s.s at Ji Feng, who was happily chatting with the old man in the ward. The old man actually wanted the Iron Army to listen to his orders?

Others might not know who the Iron Army was, but Ji Zhenping did.

This man who was one year older than him was the only son of Tie Long, the old tutor's closest personal guard during his time in the war.

Ji Zhenping had once heard the old man mentioning that during the Great War, the old man had two of his closest guards. One of them was Tie Long, who was born in the Shaolin Temple.

The other personal guard had been the old tutor's personal guard from the very beginning, when he was the captain. He'd also later been the one in charge of the army, the Tang family's honored tutor.

These two were the two most loyal to the lordmaster!

Even until now, he still wasn't willing to leave, but because he was old and his body was gradually becoming weaker than before, he allowed his son, Iron Army, to serve as the old man's personal bodyguard.

The Iron Army had also received their father's true inheritance. They were extremely skilled in martial arts. Even if they were elite soldiers, no more than ten of them would be able to get close to them.

He could've gone to the Iron Army and taken control of the army by himself with the conditions of the Iron Army. How could the son of old man Iron be a coward?

However, the Iron Army had similarly rejected this suggestion. They were only willing to stay by the old man's side, looking as if they had nothing to do and spent their days in a dull and bored manner.