H City, Bi Wenshi's home.
Bi Wenshi closed the door and sat alone in front of the computer. He carefully watched the video in the USB flash drive three times. After watching it, Bi Wenshi took a deep breath, then leaned his head against the chair and fell into meditation.
After biwenshi meditated for a while, his hands trembled slightly and picked up his mobile phone.
"Didi, Didi..."
Bi Wenshi skillfully pressed out several numbers on his mobile phone.
"Hello?" the phone was quickly connected across the street.
"Where have you been?" Bi Wenshi's tone trembled a little.
"We are on the highway, and we have three hours to get into the city..." the opposite whispered.
"... OK!" Bi Wenshi nodded slightly and then said, "I'll send you a document later. When you get to the city, go directly to this place to do something for me..."
"Hmm!" the other side agreed, and then hung up very happily.
After putting down his mobile phone, Bi Wenshi opened the video in the computer again, squinted twice, and then kicked it on the computer case.
"It's shameless to give face. It's all fucking big, isn't it!!"
Bi Wenshi bit his teeth and scolded, then walked back to the bedroom in slippers.
……
On the other side, above the highway.
Three vans with foreign brands were driving on the road at a high speed.
"Has Lao Bi heard from you?" the driver turned his head and asked a middle-aged man with scars on his face.
"Hmm..." the middle-aged man agreed absently.
"What are you looking at?" the driver glanced at the middle-aged mobile phone.
"Lao Bi sent me the information. We'll fight these people in a minute. I'll see what their firepower is..."
The light from the mobile phone screen sets off the scarred face of the middle-aged man.
"I just don't understand. Lao Bi hasn't contacted us for so many years. Why are you so anxious to get us back this time?" asked a young man in his thirties in the back seat of the van.
"It's hard to get over it!" the middle-aged man made a very incisive summary. Then he put down his mobile phone, rubbed his temples, turned his head, looked at the young man and said, "this time we're going back to help Lao Bi. The past is over. Don't mess around in H City, okay?"
"Shit, I don't care. I just do things with money now. I don't care about anything else..."
"This is the best!" the middle-aged man nodded slightly.
"Do you think Bi Wenshi hasn't raised many black workers in his hands for so many years? He doesn't mind bringing us all the way in case of an accident?" the driver said at this time.
"He is now the mayor, the big day of H city. He can't raise a group of underworld like he used to..." the middle-aged man explained in a low voice.
"Hehe, just like them, can we do something without guns like us?"
"Those who understand will do it, and those who don't understand will let us come back... The relationship between us and Bi Wenshi is dew, and we will break up after a shot... Don't talk to anyone, what's your story? I love to stay together all my life! It's meaningless..."
"Hehe, I would understand if you said that!!" the driver grinned, then drove seriously and stopped talking.
……
At one o'clock in the morning, H Medical University.
Zhang Yuyu's operation lasted more than three hours. The doctors in the middle changed two fucking dials, but Zhang Yuyu still didn't come out.
"Creak!!"
The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the main knife walked out of the operating room with a tired sound.
"Doctor, how's my friend?"
When we saw the doctor coming out, we quickly surrounded him.
"The operation was successful, and the patient's life was not in danger..." the doctor took off his mask and replied to me.
"When will my friend wake up?" I continued.
"It depends on the patient's own recovery. The patient's physical quality is quite good. He should be able to wake up within three days..."
"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!!"
After knowing that Zhang Fengyu was all right, I finally breathed a sigh, and then stuffed the prepared red envelope into the doctor's hand. The doctor touched the thickness of the red envelope, then hid it, and threw down a sentence: "the patient needs a quiet rest. Except those who accompany the bed, everyone else should go back!!"
He walked into the office lightly.
Here's why I have to give a red envelope to the doctor after the operation is completed. In fact, it's very simple. The operation process is important for a patient to perform the operation, but the data and rehabilitation process after the operation are the most critical. Although the operation is successful, if the later stage can't get professional treatment, the patient will also have all kinds of sequelae, So before the operation, we came in a hurry and didn't prepare. After the operation, I made up for the doctor together.
Sometimes people think that giving a red envelope to a doctor is a problem with the doctor's morality, which is not worthy of the four words of saving the lives and helping the wounded. However, I think giving a red envelope is two-way. The doctor will pay more attention to taking the red envelope, and the patient's family members will be more at ease.
Red envelopes are an income for doctors and a guarantee for psychological injury for patients' families.
"Uncle Wei, please stay here today..."
After the doctor left, I looked at Wei Yiwen and said.
"OK!!" Wei Yiwen nodded slightly.
"Then we'll go back first..."
"..." Wei Yiwen looked up at me and wanted to speak, but he didn't say it at last, because he knew that even if he said it, he couldn't change my mind.
Ten minutes later, I, Meng Liang, Yuan Yuan, Yang Song, Lao Che and Duan Hui appeared in the parking lot of the hospital.
"Where are we going?" the old car looked at me and asked.
"..." I was silent for a moment, then took out my mobile phone and dialed Xiao Wu.
Now that I know that Zhang Fengyu is all right, I should get Tian Ming and them out.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off!!"
"Shit, it's off!"
I scolded wordlessly, then pulled open the door, looked at the old car and shouted, "old car, go directly to sun Qiang's house!!"
"OK!!" the old car nodded and pulled the door open.
Just as the old car pulled open the door, three old golden cup vans suddenly drove in the parking lot.
When I saw the van, I felt something was wrong. Our car was about to drive to the gate of the parking lot, but when I looked back, the old car Duan Hui and the two of them hadn't got on the bus, so I quickly shouted to Meng Liang, "stop!"
"Creak!!"
Meng Liang stepped on the brake.
"Old car, go!"
I rolled down the window and shouted at the old car.
"..." the old car was stunned when he heard my cry. Then he turned around and looked at me. His eyes were a little confused.
"Draft it!! run!"
I shouted at the old car at my throat, but it was too late. Three vans surrounded the bully next to the old car in an instant.