"Brother Zhou, give me 5 minutes."

"I'll get rid of those tails as soon as possible."

Qian Dajun said in a low voice.

Originally, according to his skill, even if he was carrying Yu Wenzhong, he would not be discovered by these little guys.

But the problem is.

At that time, Zhou Ling was on the phone, emphasizing that time was very tight.

He was in a hurry.

Immediately transformed into the god Ma Dongxi, slapped the road all the way, and rushed into a small courtyard.

Holding Zhao Muxue with his left hand and the bewildered Yu Wenzhong with his right hand, he brought down the gangsters in a crushing manner.

But I don't know how I was followed...

Seeing this scene now.

Zhou Ling probably also guessed some of the basics, stepped forward with a smile, and said to the little guys, "If I were you, I would turn around and leave right now, the kind that will never look back."

The leader, a little green hat, gave him a disdainful look, "Which green onion are you?"

"Don't think that we are afraid to do anything because we are in a hotel, so hurry up and hand him over to Lao Tzu!"

Although he was still a little afraid of the burly Qian Dajun.

But there is no way.

The other party gave too much.

Zhou Ling sighed a long time, then turned to Qian Dajun and said, "He wants to be my father, what do you think should I do?"

The latter grinned, "Then let him never be an old man for the rest of his life!"

The last word fell.

The corridor where they were standing shook slightly a few times.

Qian Dajun rushed out like a god of war.

The little green hat's pupils constricted suddenly, before he could react.

A huge shadow completely enveloped him.

Immediately there was a flirtatious kick.

A horrific howl resounded throughout the corridor.

Basically, in this life, I completely bid farewell to the possibility of being a father...

Seeing this, the guys behind the little green hat all took a step back.

But I also thought of the generous rewards at my fingertips.

He mustered up the courage to rush forward.

At this moment, an angry shout came, "Stop it all!"

"You think I'm dead?"

From behind Qian Dajun's strong body, Zhao Xianzong with a gloomy face walked out quickly.

His eyes swept over the group of punks, "Everyone hold their heads and squat down against the wall!"

As the Chief Inspector of the Star City Police Department.

This deterrent is still there.

After seeing his appearance clearly, the group of punks trembled together.

Like a mouse meeting a cat.

Shushushu stopped the movements of their hands, and squatted on the edge of the wall with the corners of their mouths twitching.

The group of them.

One counts as one.

Although Zhao Xianzong couldn't call out his name, who hasn't been cleaned up by him?

Looking at Zhou Ling with some pain in his head, "What are you going to do?"

He seriously doubts it now.

This kid had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, so he deliberately tricked him.

Zhou Ling curled his lips, "This group of people probably took money from others. At best, they are helping thugs, and they are not helpful in solving the case."

"If you want me to say, don't add trouble to the Police Department."

talking.

He stepped forward and squatted down, patting the curled up body of the little green hat.

He said lightly, "Look, did I warn you?"

"Next time you come out to hang out, remember to listen to people's advice to eat enough."

Crowd: ...

Watching these little gangsters flee in a panic.

A gleam flashed in Zhou Ling's eyes, and he said quietly, "Sir Zhao, don't you really plan to send someone to follow?"

"Even if we have a phone number, we won't lose, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!"

Zhao Xianzong frowned.

Reason told him that Zhou Ling was right.

But this feeling of being led by the nose really made him aggrieved.

Think again.

Still with a cloudy face, he dialed a number...

then.

When several people returned to the hotel room.

next second.

Yu Wenzhong, who was originally sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up.

There are bloodshot eyes in both eyes.

Staring at Zhou Ling closely, his throat felt like he swallowed sand, "Are you sure there is a way to save my daughter?"

If not for this sentence.

How could he appear here willingly?

Zhou Ling handed him a cup of tea, "An old traditional Chinese medicine handed down from the ancestors, specializing in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases!"

Chapter 136: The Ancestral Veteran Chinese Medicine Maker Takes Action!Everyone was stunned!Can he really heal?

Not only Yu Wenzhong didn't believe Zhou Ling's words.

Even Li Shixiong and Zhao Xianzong showed suspicion on their faces.

Why don't you say you can go to heaven?

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."

Seeing this, Zhou Ling waved his hands indifferently.

Looking at Yu Wenzhong, he said, "The important thing is that later I can help you cure your daughter's illness and solve all your worries."

Full reckoning.

This is also the second meeting between him and Yu Wenzhong.

What Zhou Ling said was straightforward.

The other party naturally understood what it meant.

A look of vigilance flashed across Yu Wenzhong's face, "How did you know about my daughter?"

I also thought about what happened in Taiping Old Street that night.

The vigilance in his eyes was even worse, "Are you secretly investigating me?"

Hear this question.

Zhou Ling smiled speechlessly, "Do you still need me to investigate your information?"

"You can make counterfeit products to the extent that they look like real ones. Looking at the whole country, how many people can be like your Yu family?"

Yu Wenzhong was speechless when asked.

The mood also calmed down a little.

Silently returned to the sofa, and said in a low tone, "As long as you can cure my daughter, I will tell you everything I know."

Zhou Ling shrugged.

A trace of imperceptible fatigue flashed between his brows.

Today, I used the system to read the information of many people, and the energy value is also decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, his temple had already started to ache.

As time passed by every second.

In about half an hour.

The door of the room was opened again.

Lin Gangsheng was doing things very quickly, holding a baby wrapped in clothes.

Panting slightly, he stood in front of Zhou Ling, "The milk babies in the hospital are all about the same size, you'd better confirm..."

I really don't want to admit that he has severe face blindness.

If it weren't for these babies all wearing bracelets with names.

He couldn't tell who was who...

Yu Wenzhong was taken aback when he heard the words, and rushed forward the next moment.

After carefully checking the baby inside and out, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, this is my daughter."

Then his eyes turned to Zhou Ling, "Didn't you say that the old Chinese medicine is passed down from the ancestors?"

Crowd: ...

Zhou Ling was also unambiguous.

Walking up to him, he stared at the little baby girl in his arms.

The system immediately popped up the read information.

[Yu Nannan: Yu Wenzhong's only daughter, [-] months and [-] days, was misdiagnosed as oral cancer in Yaxiang Hospital, the actual lesion is...the treatment method is...]

[Energy value -15]

Read this information.

Zhou Ling let out a long breath.

Seeing him like this, Yu Wenzhong immediately became anxious.

Holding her daughter in one hand, grabbing Zhou Ling's collar with the other, "Get my daughter out, if you can't cure her, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Because the emotion is too excited.

Yu Wenzhong's facial features were twisted together, his eyes were bloodshot.

It looks very hideous!

The smile on Zhou Ling's face restrained, and he nodded solemnly.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhao Muxue, "Have you got all the things I asked you to prepare?"

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