Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 144 Illness Calls Late at Night

(I did nucleic acid at noon, and I waited under the sun for a few hours, which caused me to suffer from heatstroke. I had a terrible headache. I’m sorry for the two updates today. And thank you, bookworm, Zhizun, for a reward of 1500 starting coins.)
After Fan Dongguo, Wu Zhengguo, and the driver went for a full-body checkup, Li Zaihua did not relax.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Jinghao's number directly, telling him to rush to JK Hospital as soon as possible.

Li Zaihua secretly lamented that there are still too few people he can use. When Ding Qing and Zhang Qian come back, it is time to plan "Golden Gate Group".

But before planning the "Golden Gate Group", he had to kill one person. (Who)--
Time passed by minute by minute.

Wen Jinghao hurried to JK Hospital by taxi.

top layer.

VIP ward area.

Seeing Li Zaihua sitting on the sofa in the lobby, he asked impatiently, "Li Jian, what happened?"

At this time, the three people had finished the examination. They were not life-threatening, but had multiple fractures in their bodies and needed to be hospitalized for recuperation.

Among them, the driver suffered the most severe injuries, and he could not get out of bed within half a year.

The two people in the back row suffered minor injuries. Wu Zhengguo was lucky, he only broke a rib, but his head was hit, and he is currently in a coma.

Fan Dongguo's injuries were neither serious nor serious, and it was true that he would not be able to leave the hospital within three months.

"follow me!"

Li Zaihua stood up.

A moment of effort.

When the two came to a VIP ward, Li Zaihua stretched out his hand, and the door of the ward opened instantly.

Go into the room.

Li Zaihua pointed to the human being on the bed and said, "From now on, you have to stay here to take care of this patient."

"Then give the patient a sedative every four hours until I tell you to stop."

"I'll ask for leave for you. If you don't have to go to work for a while, you'll stay in the hospital!"

Wen Jinghao glanced at the patient wearing an oxygen mask and a bandage on his head on the hospital bed, and nodded solemnly.

"Li Jian, I know what to do!"

"That's good!"

Li Zaihua then said again: "Except for the doctor, no one can enter the ward. If anyone breaks in, call me immediately!"

"understand!"

"I have something to do. From now on, you will stay here. If you have any needs, just tell the nurses outside, and they will help you."

After finishing speaking, Li Zaihua didn't stay any longer, and walked out of the room quickly.

In an instant, only Wen Jinghao and Fan Dongguo lying unconscious on the bed were left in the ward.

Wen Jinghao is a little curious, who can make Li Zaihua, who is like a devil, stand ready for death.

But curiosity is curiosity.

Wen Jinghao didn't dare to lift the oxygen mask to see the true face of the patient. His life had just improved and he didn't want to die yet.
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After Li Zaihua left, he came to another ward.

This place is much more lively than Fan Dongguo's.

Several doctors surrounded the hospital bed, and Wen Xiufan even sat in front of the bed.

He walked into the ward and asked bluntly, "Dean Wen, when will my friend wake up?"

Hearing someone calling him, Wen Xiufan turned his head to look, and said solemnly: "The patient's brain has been concussed, and it is temporarily impossible to judge when he is awake."

"However, according to medical statistics, this kind of slight concussion will not cause a coma for too long, and he should be able to wake up in a few hours, or at most [-] hours."

"Thank you, Dean Wen."

Speaking of this, Li Zaihua thought of something: "By the way, Dean Wen, I have arranged for someone to take care of uncle in the ward."

"Except for the doctors and designated nurses, no one of your staff is allowed to enter the ward to disturb my uncle's recuperation!"

Wen Xiufan heard the sound and said without thinking: "No problem, I will arrange it right away."

"Thank you Dean Wen, you go ahead, I'll go out and make a phone call!"

Walking out of the ward, Li Zaihua came to a deserted place and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
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at the same time.

Jongno-gu, Samcheong-dong.

With such a big event, how could Zheng Xiqing sleep.

He thought about it, and finally made up his mind, and he didn't care to disturb Pu Xigen's rest.
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bell bell bell.
Anton.

Pujia Village, an old house.

The sleeping old man was awakened by the bell.

With his eyes closed, he picked up the phone next to him and pressed the call button.

"Hi, hello, I'm Park Hee-geun!"

Zheng Xiqing's voice came from the microphone.

"Old man, I just received news that Fan Dongguo had a car accident in Seoul!"

A blast message.

Park Xigen suddenly opened his eyes, and unconsciously squeezed the phone tightly with his palm, his face gradually became serious.

"Who told you that?"

Zheng Xiqing blurted out: "In China!"

"It's him?"

Pu Xigen was stunned, took a deep breath, and his expression returned to normal, as if he had expected it long ago.

"It seems that our little guy still has some skills!"

"By the way, how did you arrange it?"

"In the beginning, Fan Dongguo was sent to Seoul St. Mary's Hospital, but the public hospital was full of people and noisy. I arranged him to JK Hospital. I know the director of this hospital very well, so there should be no problem!"

Pu Xigen thought for a while.

"Good job, our plan is about to start, wait for my news."

"In addition, Fan Dongguo must be well controlled during this period of time, and he must not be allowed to appear in public."

Zheng Xiqing nodded and said: "Don't worry, old man, I will go to the hospital in person after dawn to ensure that there will be no problems."

"I'm at ease with your work. Come to Anton tomorrow, and I'll sit down with some old friends and chat."

"Well, I'll book a flight to Anton tomorrow."

As usual, the two might still chat for a while.

But tonight's news is too explosive, and if you are not careful, it will set off a stormy sea.

At this moment, they have their own thoughts and are not interested in chatting.
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Just finished the call.

bell bell bell.
Before Zheng Xiqing put down the phone, it rang again.

He presses the call button.

"Uncle Zheng, arrangements have been made at the hospital. I'll let the doctor inject a sedative, and I won't be able to wake up in a short time."

"However, the only trouble is that Wu Zhengguo is in a coma now. Without him watching over Busan, we can't do anything easily for the time being!"

Zheng Xiqing frowned: "How is Zhengguo's injury, is it serious?"

"A rib was broken, and my head was slightly concussed. The doctor speculated that I would wake up within today."

Zheng Xiqing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, Zhengguo wakes up and informs me as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Li Zaihua immediately agreed: "Uncle Zheng, is there anything else you want to explain?"

As an old prosecutor, Zheng Xiqing knew very well that if he didn't pay attention, sometimes he would be misled by an insignificant person.

"The driver of the car, you must watch closely, and you must not let him run away!"

Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Uncle Zheng, the driver's injuries are serious. According to the doctor's judgment, he won't be able to get out of bed for half a year."

Zheng Xiqing shook his head, and pointed out earnestly: "In China, don't underestimate anyone in the world..."

"Back then, I almost fell into the hands of a gangster"

"The driver must be under strict supervision. I will go to JK Hospital immediately, and we will talk in detail then!"

Li Zaihua put away his contempt: "Okay, I'll wait for you in the hospital."

"Well, see you at the hospital!"

(End of this chapter)