Wealthy Chapter 565

There were not many people in the hall, and by this time seven or eight of them had left again, leaving no onlookers.

Jiang Yunyi was completely dumbfounded, he was an old man, he could only rely on scoundrels, trying to rely on force to raid, it was impossible.

Zhao Zichen was quite sorry, before he could really play the rogue, Jiang Yunyi was defeated, what a bore.

He spread his hands and looked at Jiang Yunyi, he really couldn’t help but want to laugh.

“Master Jiang, let me take you back.”

Jiang Yunyi looked around, and several pairs of angry eyes made him shrink back.

“You guys, if you dare to mess around, my nephew will seek revenge on you.”

I ate out a laugh, I just couldn’t help it.

“Come on, if your nephew cared if you lived or died, he wouldn’t have left you here alone.”

Those words crushed the last of Jiang Yunyi’s confidence. He wasn’t stupid, he must be well aware of his true position in the Jiang family.

There had long been another rumour in the Jiang family that the second brother had died at Jiang Ming’s hands.

He was a member of the Council of Elders, and despite being a straw man, his status was there, and it was by no means an empty rumour that such a thing had reached his ears.

But including him, it was surprising that all the elders in the family pretended not to know about it at the same time, and none of them called Jiang Ming in to ask him about it.

When Jiang Yunqing’s body was carried back to the Jiang family, he saw that his second brother’s body was covered in stab wounds, with seven or eight cuts!

He was so skilled in martial arts, but this was a strange death!

Jiang Yunyi didn’t have the guts to investigate, but he had a growing suspicion in his heart that the rumours were true and that Jiang Yunqing had probably died in a trap by his own people.

If his own people hadn’t set him up, he didn’t believe that anyone in the world could have harmed his second brother!

Jiang Ming dared to set up even his second brother, not to mention to him ……

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Jiang Yunyi became, and almost fell to his knees as his legs went weak.

Zhao Zichen copied him from the crevice and smiled wistfully.

“Master Jiang, don’t force us to be violent, you give this blood properly today, we guarantee that your body won’t be harmed at all. If you don’t cooperate, it will be difficult for everyone, especially you.”

Jiang Yunyi dared not resist and was handed over to the nurse by Zhao Zichen, who assisted him to the blood collection room.

Clapping his hands together, Zhao Zichen looked at the direction Jiang Yunyi had left and smiled in satisfaction.

“See, I still have to deal with this kind of hooligan, Dad, you were against me having a red light club, but now you see? I’ve contributed to the long term peace and security of our hospital.”

Zhao Gongluan had been given a headache by Jiang Yunyi and was still not over it, he was angry and amused.

I snickered, “I thought you had some more rogue way of doing things, but it turns out it’s the same trick as the head of the street office and the neighbourhood committee aunt, ah, relying on the mouthpiece.”

“Tsk, knowledge is power, up the military, how uncivilised to fight and kill. Isn’t that what the books say? I’m not afraid of hooligans, I’m afraid of hooligans with culture. Let’s go you, we have to go to Ningcheng tomorrow.”

He waved his hand and took off his white coat while walking towards the dean’s office with Zhao Gongluan.

I shook my head as Chu Xiaoxiao pushed me towards the door of the operating room.

Cai Xiaobing froze for half a second and only after a moment did she come back to her senses and chased after me, muttering under her breath as she walked.

“Which book says that? How come I’ve never heard of it?”

The third master was too old to stay up at night, but he was worried about Han Kun’s condition and was reluctant to go and rest, dozing against the hospital bench.

I gently shook him awake. Master San, who was a light sleeper and thought I was a hospital doctor, hurriedly rolled over and got up, stepped on his shoes and ran in the direction of the operating room.

“Third Master, the doctor says the blood loss point has been found. You go back first, he’ll be fine.”

Master San’s tense expression relaxed for a moment, his hands clasped together as he recited a few Amitabha Buddhas, his blood-filled eyes glistening with tears.

“I’m not going back, I’ll wait here.”

“You go back, if anything happens to you, Uncle Han will suffer even more. You’re the only family he has left now.”

Chu Xiaoxiao echoed, “Yes Third Master, you trust us, we will definitely stay here with Uncle Han.”

He looked into both of our eyes and was finally convinced by us.

“You’re both good kids, especially you.” He shook Chu Xiaoxiao’s hand, “It’s really a blessing in a previous life for the young proprietor to find such a good daughter-in-law like you. Young proprietor, you must treat Miss Chu well.”

Chu Xiaoxiao pinched my nose in a petulant manner and shook it, but I held my hand back.

I laughed, “Don’t worry, Third Master, I will definitely treat her well. Even if I lose my own life, I will still protect her well. If I ever do anything wrong to her, I’ll be struck by thunder from heaven.”

The third master was very relieved and told me to tell him when Han Kun woke up. It was too late for him to go back to rest, and Zhao Zichen let him sleep in his lounge.

Chu Xiaoxiao asked me to go and rest too, but I refused to go and stood guard with her at the door of the operating theatre.

Zhao Zichen had already told me that Han Kun would be fine, but that it would just take some time to recover.

I hugged Chu Xiaoxiao and let her sit on the leg where I was fine.

“Aren’t you sleepy? Go and rest.”

“No need, it used to be normal to stay awake for days when there was an assignment in the army.”

Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly let out a long sigh, looking sad and lowering her eyelids.

I didn’t know what had upset her, so I held her face and asked what was wrong.

“I heard you and Cai Xiaobing talking about your time as a soldier, and I really felt for you. It was so hard for you guys to be soldiers.”

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “You’re upset about that, aren’t you?”

“I feel sorry for you.”

“Haha, who doesn’t go through that when they’re in the army? I’m lucky that I at least came back in one piece, I had a lot of comrades who stayed on the battlefield forever. Hey, sometimes when I think about them, I get so sad that I can’t sleep well.”

Chu Xiaoxiao cupped my face and said seriously, “I know that you men are ambitious, but you can’t take such risks in the future. You’re not the same as before, you’re not an orphan anymore, you’re my man, you know?”

A warmth welled up in my heart and I buried my face against the side of her neck, smelling her body odour.

It was three o’clock in the middle of the night before Han Kun was wheeled out of the operating theatre.

He was no longer in a life-threatening condition, but it would be a while before he woke up.

It was not until early the next morning that I woke up Master San and told him that Han Kun was all right.

I wanted to wait for Han Kun to wake up before I left, but there was one phone call after another from Xia Gehuai, urging me to get there quickly as he couldn’t hold it together in Ningcheng alone.

We had no choice but to drive to Ningcheng immediately.

Cai Xiaobing hadn’t slept long either, he drove for an hour and was replaced by Zhao Zichen, who drove after Chu Xiaoxiao had rested in the car for a while.

Cai Xiaobing was smacking his lips at first, “Sister-in-law, are you up to it?”

“What’s the matter? Look down on female drivers.”

Chu Xiaoxiao pointed to the back seat and ordered Cai Xiaobing with her eyes to cut the crap and get in.

I squinted and dozed off, ignoring them. After Cai Xiaobing got into the car, she muttered in a low voice in my ear.

“The first thing you need to do is to get in the car and drive. We don’t drive this cross-country that well.”

I was confused and waved my hand to tell him to cut the crap and watch out for a beating from Chu Xiaoxiao.

Before I could finish my sentence, suddenly with a jerk, I felt the car catapulted out like an arrow off the string.

I and the dozing Zhao Zichen woke up with a jolt. This is flying a plane!