"What's the matter with Song Enlai!" The old man of the Wang family said angrily.

"He wants Boss Zheng to take a look at Master Chunu Anse." The entourage said.

Su Yun looked up and looked at the movie in front of him with Zheng Ren.

The uncle of the Wang family looked back at Zheng Ren and whispered: "Serve Boss Zheng well, I'll go and take a look."

After saying that, he took people out.

"Boss, someone is causing trouble." Su Yun whispered.

"Look at this place." Zheng Ren seemed to ignore the things around him at all. He pointed at the screen with a slightly excited tone.

This is a film after the operation three years ago.

After hip replacement, there was no problem with the reexamination and the operation was quite successful.

However, at a position inside the hip plaque-neck curve, there is a vague density change.

"Boss, this is a movie from three years ago." Su Yun asked in confusion, "Is it meaningful now?"

"What you said is not like geriatric disease, but like poisoning." Zheng Ren said.

After saying the word poisoning, the air in the entire ward operating room was frozen.

Uncle Wang's subordinates and doctors from the National Hospital looked at each other with a cautious expression on their faces.

A big family, poisoning, the old man is about to die...

Those who know the truth will definitely die one by one in the future.

A doctor on duty had a pale face. He was not good at Chinese and only understood the general meaning of Zheng Ren and Su Yun's communication. He whispered to the person next to him: "Does Boss Zheng say poisoning?"

The doctor next to him pretended that he was fine, walked into the ward and began to record the ventilator values ​​that had been recorded long ago.

It seems like Zheng Ren is carrying a plague on his body, and he can survive by staying away from him.

"Boss, I'm joking, are you taking it seriously?" Su Yun said helplessly.

"It's not a joke, look here." Zheng Ren pointed his finger on the screen.

"This is..." Su Yun noticed that the density of the position behind the curvature of the cervical squid was indeed wrong, but it seemed nothing. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Is it a surgical scar that appeared in local body tissue after the operation?"

"No!" Zheng Ren said, "Here..."

As soon as I said this, the door of the ward was pushed open with a "bang".

A middle-aged man about 1.64m tall broke in. He had dark skin, a cruel face, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake looking at the operating room.

The Wang family covered their faces and followed behind angrily, but they didn't dare to say a word. It seemed that they were slapped.

"Are you the boss Zheng who Master Yan said?" the man asked in half-baked Chinese.

Su Yun looked up and saw the middle-aged cruel man. His arm muscles stiffened for a moment, and then slowly stood up.

Zheng Ren frowned. He had just got a little frowning on this side, so who will disturb him?

Looking back, seeing the dark and cruel man, Zheng Ren asked, "I am, who are you?"

"I am Songen, Chunuanse's junior brother." Songen smiled grimly and said, "Take my senior brother first."

Zheng Ren shrugged and his eyes narrowed.

Like Su Yun, he stood up slowly, blocked his right hand with his body, and quietly touched a pen on the table.

But at the same time, he touched another hand.

Just like Su Yun’s thoughts, it’s really... Zheng Ren smiled bitterly. The public security here is so chaotic. Could it be that he would have to go out with a scalpel in the future?

A lancet costs $233, which is too expensive.

Zheng Ren was thinking about a messy thing in his mind, but he had a familiar smirk on his face and said, "If you want to see a doctor, please follow the order. This is the rule."

"Ruling your mother..." Song En cursed.

As soon as he started to curse, Song En raised his hand and the man's words stopped immediately.

"Boss Zheng, I want to treat you with courtesy." Song En said slowly: "He..."

As he said that, Songen pointed his finger at Mr. Wang in the ward.

"Don't worry. And my senior brother, if you go a little later, you may die."

Songen's voice was cold and wet, like a poisonous snake, making people shudder.

"Of course, it is very polite to invite a doctor to see a doctor. This is what my senior brother said. But I don't think so. If you make me unhappy, I will make you even more unhappy."

Zheng Ren's eyebrows were twisted in a ball, and his toes were snatching the ground tightly inside his shoes, like a cheetah, ready to explode at any time.

"There are not only you two who come here." Song En smiled, and the wet and cold breath made Zheng Ren's body slightly cold.

"Sambet Banchamuk has already invited your friends. You can see what you want to choose for yourself." Song En stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips.

"Who is Sanbait Banchamuk?" Zheng Ren looked at Song En intently and asked Su Yun in a low voice.

"It seems to be the underground boxing champion of Muay Thai." Su Yun's expression was solemn. The lazy spirit that he usually joked about disappeared without a trace. He held the atomic pen in his right hand, hid behind him, and said intently.

Zheng Ren's right foot kept moving forward for 25.2cm, and the distance between his feet was the most suitable distance for him to exert force.

The sound of the Atp high-energy phosphate bonds cracking in his ears.

He was angry, but anger couldn't solve the problem.

"Mr. Songen, there is no need for this." Zheng Ren wore a mask with a smirk on his face, and his fingers slowly closed one by one, clenched into fists.

"It's necessary, otherwise you..." Song En said, and there was a commotion at the door.

The sound of banging sounds and a few muffled groans were heard. Zheng Ren felt the walls of the ward began to tremble.

"You, go away." Fan Tianshui's voice came from the door.

0.35 seconds later, there was another loud bang.

Fan Tianshui dragged a man in his left hand and walked in steadily.

Songen was stunned and quickly flashed.

Before he could dodge, Fan Tianshui slapped the neck and carotid sinus, and he directly pressed against the wall, making a clearer sound.

The Wang family was stunned.

Is this a humanoid tyrannosaurus?

"Mr. Zheng, there is a guy who went to show off his power. I didn't dare to take a heavy blow. What do you think?" Fan Tianshui threw the person dragged his left hand onto the ground in the operating room.

There was a "dong~".

The system panel was bright red, and in just a moment, Zheng Ren saw more than a dozen fractures diagnosed.

Haven't you done a heavy move yet?

If you take a heavy move, what would it look like?

"We are all okay?" Zheng Ren asked quickly.

"Uh... it's okay. He asked me and the old squad leader to knock him down when he entered the door. He also said that two beat one, which was unfair." Fan Tianshui scratched his head and said in a silly manner.

Zheng Ren felt relieved in his heart.

By chance, I came with Fan Tianshui and Zhu Fengyu, but I didn't expect it to be so effective. My luck was indeed good, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

But this matter is not over!
Chapter completed!