"Sure enough! Here it comes again!"

Lin Jinglei was placed in the ward, and the doctor who accompanied Lin Jinglei for the first time happened to see it and muttered casually.

"Do you know him?" The doctor who was on the bus for the second time heard what his colleague said, and quickly looked up.

"I know, I asked to be discharged from the hospital not long after I arrived at noon. I checked that my blood sugar was too low." The first time the doctor on board nodded in response.

"Oh, that's none of your business, all indicators of this guy are normal!"

For the second time, the anticipation on the doctor's face gradually disappeared. After further examination of Lin Jinglei, he left with a cold face.

"Huh? All indicators are normal?"

It was the first time that the doctor on board listened to his colleague's words, his attention was already concentrated in one place, and he didn't even notice that his colleague left him messy in the wind.

"Mr. Xia, I'm the one who's sorry for you. If it wasn't for me, Mr. Lin wouldn't have been discharged from the hospital, let alone such a situation..."

In the ward, after the doctor with the car left, Zhang Xu admitted his mistake to Xia Ying with a sad face.

"It's your fault for this matter! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have to work on this matter! We can let Mr. Lin have a good rest here!"

A female employee looked at Zhang Xu and said coldly.

"Don't say a few words, this is not what Zhang Xu wants to do." Zhang Yumeng observed Xia Ying secretly, and found that there was no anger on Xia Ying's face, so she quickly reached out to grab the female employee who was speaking, and reminded her in a low voice.

"I don't blame you for this matter. Lin Jinglei must have his own ideas about what he wants to do. You just need to do your own thing well."

Xia Ying looked at Zhang Xu calmly. She knew very well that the reason why Zhang Xu was willing to do this must be authorized by Lin Jinglei. She would not and could not blame Zhang Xu.

"I must think carefully about what I do in the future, and strive to do things well!"

Zhang Xu solemnly raised his head and looked at Xia Ying with sincere eyes. This was his promise.

"Which of you is the family member of the patient?"

At this time, the doctor on board for the second time suddenly looked at Xia Ying and the others at the door of the ward.

"I'm the patient's friend. Tell me anything."

Xia Ying hurriedly came to the doctor.

"Can you contact his family?"

When the doctor heard that he was a friend, he immediately frowned. Friends might not know what he wanted to know.

"I have no way to get in touch with him. He doesn't seem to be a local. I only met him recently. As far as I know, I should be the closest friend since I met him."

Xia Ying hesitated and shook her head. In Shengtang Pharmaceutical Industry, it is true that she has a relationship with Lin Jinglei recently, but it is also true that Lin Jinglei has never disclosed information about his family.

"Since this is the case, then you can come to my office and tell me about the patient's previous situation. Only by knowing more about the patient can I arrange medication according to the patient's actual situation."

The doctor looked at Xia Ying, then looked up at Lin Jinglei who was lying on the bed. Seeing his appearance, he had no choice but to nod.

Inside Lin Jinglei's altar.

"This gear is actually made of gas!"

Lin Jinglei stretched out his hand to touch the gear in surprise, traces of heart palpitations still remained on his face.

"But what exactly is this gear for?"

Lin Jinglei looked at his hand, letting the gold in the gear shine, he just felt very comfortable, but he also had a question, the gear suddenly appeared, there should be something with it!
In Jiangnan City, on the side of the city center, an old man suddenly stared to the east.

"This is the breath of life!"

The old man looked at it for a long time, and his face gradually became more joyful.

"Father, what is the breath of vitality? Why have I never heard of it?"

A man who looked almost 50 years old asked curiously.He looks less than 50 years old, but in fact he is already 65 years old. It is only because he practiced detoxification faster that makes him look younger than he actually is.

"I also read it from an ancient book. The ancient book said that in a broken world or a world with insufficient aura, there is a certain probability of finding a plant with a breath of vitality. Improve our lifespan! And this is not the most important role, if this plant can be successfully cultivated by us, to a certain extent we can cultivate a sacred tree that can be handed down from generation to generation!"

The old man looked at his son solemnly. He has grown older these years, and many things have been handed over to his son. It is precisely because of this that he can solve the problem at hand as quickly as possible.

The old man's name is Zheng Shijia, the uncrowned king of Chengxi District, Jiangnan City. When he was in power, no one dared to say that he was wrong. Not affected.

His son is Zheng Fan, who is now the leader of the Zheng Qing Gang, in charge of the big and small administrators of the Zheng Qing Gang, and the power in his hands can almost compete with half of the Jiangnan City Government!

"What do I need to do about this?"

Zheng Fan looked at Zheng Shijia seriously, he is Zheng Shijia's own son, he knew that he needed his help in many things.

Zheng Shijia tilted his head and thought about it. He knew that it was the best way for him to go out to check the situation by himself, but his identity is very sensitive. If he went out in broad daylight, he might be targeted by people from the Martial Arts Association. If something really happened , with the attitude of the Martial Arts Association towards him, he must be blamed. Even if he explained clearly, there would be more troubles later.

After thinking about the stakes, Zheng Shijia rubbed the Qinghong jade pendant and made a decision: "You immediately send someone to the city center to inquire and see if there are any high-level people staying. Once there is news, immediately arrange high-level actions. The person in charge takes action, and must stare at that person to death!"

Zheng Fan watched his father make a decision, and his heart beat two beats faster. In previous missions, there was no precedent for directly appointing a senior action leader!

Moreover, Zheng Fan is very clear about the identity of the person in charge of the operation. Everyone who can be selected is a master of the Zheng Qing Gang. Their backgrounds are clean, but they are trained as dead soldiers. Among them, the Zheng family has benefited the most!

"Father, are we too anxious to do this? Will the rest of the Zheng Qing gang follow us?"

Zheng Fan looked at Zheng Shijia's resolute face, knowing in his heart that he would be scolded for raising his opinion, but he still opened his mouth to raise it.

"Son, if the plants with vitality appear in the suburbs, my decision will be the same as you think, but now it appears in the city center, we must seize the opportunity as soon as possible! This is what our Zheng family wants An important way to develop!"

Zheng Shijia spoke seriously, and he actually gave Zheng Fan a simple explanation!

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