Chapter 54 Hospital
Zhao Ziran appeared in the corridor of the hospital carrying a large bouquet of flowers.
Huge sunglasses covered half of his face.
The hands of several people behind him were full of various fruit baskets and nutritional products.
Zhang Jian has been waiting here for a long time.
While ignoring the dissuasion of the medical staff, he looked at the young nurses coming and going with a lewd smile.
When he saw Zhao Ziran coming, he quickly dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and greeted him with a smile.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziran came up and gave Zhang Jian a slap in the face and said, "What kind of place is this? Do you know? This is a hospital. Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. If you don't follow the rules here, how will you let others see us?"
Although Zhang Jian was slapped in the face, he did not dare to resist his God of Wealth.
So he just took the flowers from Zhao Ziran's hand, and then said with an apologetic smile: "What Mr. Zhao taught us is that we rough people will inevitably have some vulgar habits, which will embarrass Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Ziran was very satisfied with Zhang Jian's attitude and said, "Take me in and have a look."
In the ward, five people had plasters on their hands. They were the same five people whose fingers were broken off by Mr. Guan last time.
At this time, the five of them were gathering together to smoke. When they saw Mr. Zhao pushing open the door and coming in, they hurriedly dropped the cigarette butts in their hands and stood up together to say hello to Mr. Zhao.
Zhao Ziran looked at the five people with a smile on his face and said: "Sit down, sit down, you're welcome, I just came to see you."
After speaking, he glanced behind him.
Zhou Quan walked up to the crowd carrying a bag.
Zhao Ziran took out wads of banknotes from the bag and handed them to the injured people. Each of them had three wads of banknotes, which was exactly 30,000.
"This money should be used to buy some nutritional supplements for the brothers." Zhao Ziran said straightforwardly.
Zhang Jian quickly reminded loudly: "You still don't thank Mr. Zhao? You messed up the matter, but Mr. Zhao still thinks about you."
After hearing their elder brother's instructions, the five people hurriedly said words such as "Thank you Mr. Zhao".
Zhao Ziran waved his hand and said, "As long as you are willing to work hard, I, Mr. Zhao, will not treat you badly."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan immediately gave another 30,000 yuan to the bald one of the five people.
He was the one who led the kidnapping of Huang Batian and Brother Ya.
The bald man took the money and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. We, as young ones, are really doing things for the superiors, and it is definitely not for the money."
Although he spoke loudly, he held the money tightly in his arms for fear of falling to the ground.
Zhao Ziran gave Zhou Quan a look, and then Zhou Quan led the two of them outside.
"Well, put the money down first. What I give you is yours. No one, including myself, can take it away." Zhao Ziran said while looking at Zhang Jian next to him.
Zhang Jian nodded awkwardly and said yes repeatedly.
The bald man said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao has spent a lot of money. We, the younger brothers, really feel like we are not getting rewarded for our efforts."
"Well, don't worry. There is no such thing as no reward for no merit here. Since your fingers were broken because of my fault, I have to take responsibility and be conscientious."
When Zhao Ziran said this, he clapped his hands, and someone came from behind carrying a cigar box.
He picked a cigar, cut it with cigar cutters, and handed it to the bald man.
The bald man waved his hand quickly: "Mr. Zhao, you are too polite, too polite."
"Just take it if it's given to you. Although it's not a good product, it's a waste if you don't smoke it." Zhao Ziran advised calmly.
After hearing Mr. Zhao's persuasion, the bald man smiled and took the cigar.
Someone immediately took out a lighter and lit the bald head on fire.
The bald man smoked a cigar for the first time, coughing and showing off to the people around him.
Zhao Ziran cut another cigar and handed it to Zhang Jian next to him.
Thinking of the slap in the mouth I just received.
Zhang Jianma said: "Mr. Zhao, I...I don't smoke anymore. This is a hospital after all."
But Zhao Ziran just looked at Zhang Jian like this, and Zhang Jian had no choice but to at least take the cigarette in a nonchalant manner.
"The slap I gave you just now was to tell you that these days, you should not be too showy. When you should be low-key, you should be low-key. The most important thing is to abide by the rules." Zhao Ziran educated Zhang Jian.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhao's education is right. I just have some bad habits in the past. I will pay attention to it next time." Zhang Jianma nodded after hearing this.
"Next time? Then this time it's over? It was so easy this time, will you still be able to muddle along like this next time? Can you be more serious?" Zhao Ziran asked coldly.
Seeing the change in Zhao Ziran's attitude, Zhang Jian quickly made a promise: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will never smoke in places where smoking is not allowed in the future. I...I will quit smoking later."
Looking at the cigar in his hand, Zhang Jian could neither throw it away nor smoke it.
Zhao Ziran signaled to his men, and the two men immediately walked up to the bald head, controlled the bald head in an instant, grabbed the bald head's uninjured hand, and handed it to Zhao Ziran.
"The cigarette thing is just a small matter, the orphanage thing is the serious matter. Zhang Jian, I invested tens of millions in you, opened a tea house for you, found you a project, just such a small thing,
You can't handle it? How did you become the big brother?" Zhao Ziran asked, glaring at Zhang Jian.
"Mr. Zhao, give me another chance, and I will definitely do it for you." Zhang Jian quickly promised.
Zhao Ziran took the cigar cutter, ignored the bald head's struggle, put it on the bald head's fingers, and said to Zhang Jian: "You don't know how to be a big brother, I will teach you this time."
Then he turned around and said to the bald head with a smile on his face: "The first 30,000 yuan is for your medical expenses, and the next 30,000 yuan is for this medical expenses."
The bald man struggled and said: "Mr. Zhao, spare your life, spare your life, big brother, big brother, help me!"
Zhang Jian looked here without saying a word, ignoring his subordinate's plea for help.
Zhao Ziran said: "I asked you to target someone, but you ended up alerting the snake. Are you a waste? You don't listen to the boss's arrangements and act smart. Do you follow the rules?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard, and one of the fingers of the bald head had been broken off by Zhao Ziran.
The bald man screamed and was sweating profusely from the pain. If it was painful to say that Guan Erye had broken his finger last time.
Then the punishment Mr. Zhao gave him this time was simply torture.
The feeling of seeing your fingers being slowly broken off with your own eyes is simply unbearable.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziran continued talking and put the cigar cutter on another finger.
The bald man yelled: "No, no, Mr. Zhao, let me go, big brother, big brother, say something for me, big brother!"
But no matter how hard the bald man struggled, he couldn't break away from Zhao Ziran's restraints.
Zhang Jian no longer looked at the bald head at this time, but was just smoking his cigar.
"Should I let you go? Didn't you say no reward for no merit? You can't do a small thing well, do you still have a conscience?" After Zhao Ziran finished speaking, he broke off one of his bald fingers.
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My head was bald and I fainted from the pain.
Zhao Ziran still acted like a normal person and put the cigar cutter on the other finger of his bald head. After putting it on, he realized that he had broken it off enough times.
Then he smiled and said to Zhang Jian: "I slept too late last night, my mind was still a little unclear, and I counted wrongly."
Zhao Ziran smiled again and shook his head, saying: "Forget it, it's too troublesome."
Chapter completed!