Chapter 411 (1/2)
As soon as Zhong Wentao was about to reach for his hand, several cars came retrogradely and stopped behind the sports car. At first sight, they were all Fu Huan on the ground.
”Who are you? Stay away from us, step back! Step back
The bodyguard comes down and looks at Zhong Wentao warily, as if Zhong Wentao is some dangerous person.
Helplessly stand up, this is the dog bite LV Dongbin.
”Zhong Wentao, is that you?”
In the middle of the car, Zhou Tianpeng came down and frowned when he saw Zhong Wentao. He was surprised to see Zhong Wentao here.
”Mr. Zhou.” Zhong Wentao said calmly.
”Zhong Wentao, I remember that you are a traditional Chinese medicine. I don't know what happened to Fu Huan. Please show her and I'll give you the diagnosis money. As long as you take emergency measures for her, you can do it before the ambulance comes.”
Zhou Tianpeng spoke seriously and made Zhong Wentao frown.
Treatment can be done before the ambulance comes, which proves that Zhou Tianpeng doesn't trust his medical skills. He only asks for help in case of emergency.
”I'm sorry, if that's the case, I can't help it.” Zhong Wentao said calmly that he clapped his hands and planned to leave. He would never accept that others despise the traditional Chinese medicine industry.
Zhou Tianpeng didn't understand what he had done wrong. Zhong Wentao's attitude became so sharp, which made him very dissatisfied.
”Zhong Wentao!” Zhou Tianpeng cold mouth, think Zhong Wentao is revenge that day huangrulong looking for trouble, but huangrulong's situation is also very miserable, now still in the hospital, they are clearly tied state.
”My hospital is just one street ahead. If Miss Fu needs treatment, you can take her to Tzu Chi hall, or I can't help her.” With that, Zhong Wentao continued to walk forward. He still had to deal with the affairs of the Jiang family. There was no time to waste here.
Looking at Zhong Wentao's back, Zhou Tianpeng secretly clenches his fist and lets himself endure not to kill Zhong Wentao.
Five minutes later, Zhong Wentao appeared in the Tzu Chi hall.
Jiang Dong sits on the sofa and sees him appear. He immediately stands up and goes forward. Cheng Yang blocks him from going forward.
”Zhong Wentao, how did you show up?” Jiang Dong coldly scolded, very dissatisfied.
”Why can't I show up now?” Frowning, Zhong Wentao really doesn't understand.
”My little sister is ill!” Jiang Dong yells, just to make Zhong Wentao laugh.
No wonder Ximen Nuan hates him so much. Jiang's family regards him as an object who can come and go at once. Naturally, Ximen Nuan hates him, who always appears on his own initiative. In other words, he will also hate people like himself.
He didn't have much contact with Jiang Dong, but he was really curious when Jiang Dong could command him so naturally.
”I'm sorry, your little sister is ill. What's the matter with me?” With a cold face, Zhong Wentao finally wants to tear up his face with the Jiang family. It seems that the Jiang family, who has the best relationship with Zhong Wentao in the four families, can only break up here.
”What do you mean, Zhong Wentao?” Jiang Dong cold mouth, also see Zhong Wentao different.
”What does it matter to me whether Jiang Yuanyuan is alive or dead? Why do I have to be here? She likes me, but I don't like her. Don't you know? ”
Coldly say this words, let Jiang Dong back two steps, can't believe.
The dislike in Zhong Wentao's eyes is so obvious that he can't accept it.
”Zheng Yu, go to clean up a hospital bed and come out. Some patients may come to the door and prepare silver needles for acupuncture. They may also need them later.”
Zhong Wentao quickly orders that he believes Zhou Tianpeng will bring Fu Huan.
Listening to Zhong Wentao's instructions, Jiang Dong is a little relieved. It seems that Zhong Wentao still cares about his younger sister.
”Don't bother, my little sister is now in the first people's Hospital, you can go with me, her body can't support...” Jiang Dong's words haven't spoken, outside Zhou Tianpeng with people carrying Fu Huan came in, Zheng Yucheng Yang quickly took people over to the back room to lead, Jiang Dong's words so directly ignored.
It turns out that Zhong Wentao's bed is not for Jiang Yuanyuan, but for other patients.
Jiang Dong's face is livid. He feels insulted. Without waiting for Zhong Wentao to speak again, he has turned his head and left completely.
There's no time to care about Jiang Dong's mood. Zhong Wentao goes into the back with acupuncture tools. Zheng Yu and Cheng Yang have everything ready. Zhou Tianpeng stands aside, his eyes are still full of defense.
”Zhong Wentao, this is the miss of the Fu family. If you vent your dissatisfaction with me on Fu Huan, you are very wrong.” Zhou Tianpeng cold mouth, but also in the threat of zhongwentao good for Fuhuan treatment.
”Acupuncture time, please wait for others to wait in front.” Zhong Wentao cold mouth, direct irony Zhou Tianpeng.
”No, I can't leave!” Zhou Tianpeng immediately refuted and absolutely refused.
”You don't believe me.” Zhong Wentao said calmly.
”You are Chinese medicine.” The implication is obvious. Traditional Chinese medicine can't compare with western medicine.
”In that case, why don't you take Fu Huan to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?” Zhong Wentao said with a smile.
If he remembers correctly, it takes more than 30 minutes to drive to the nearest hospital. Zhou Tianpeng is afraid that Fu Huan will die within this time, so he has to bring people to him. In order to let Fu Huan pass the dangerous period temporarily, he takes people away when he gets better.