Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Jiangzhong is the capital of medicine.

80.00% of the world's Chinese medicinal materials are sent out from here.

There are pharmaceutical groups with a market value of hundreds of billions, and there are hundreds of thousands of large and small medicinal material processing factories.

Here, the streets and alleys are all Chinese medicine halls.

Jiulong Street is a mixed street in Jiangzhong City, where three religions and nine streams gather. There are antiques, ktv, bars, and massage parlors.

On Kowloon Street, there is a clinic.

"Mortal Clinic."

This is the foothold of Xiao Hei, Jiang Chen's subordinate, in the middle of the river.

Jiang Chen is a genius doctor, Xiao Hei has been with him for many years, and he also knows a little bit about medical skills, seeing a cold, bruises are no problem.

Mortal clinic, on a small operating table.

Jiang Chen looked at Tang Chuchu whose face was covered with blood, his knees were worn out, and his flesh was covered in dust.

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Tang Chuchu suffered an unbearable torture.

She was physically and mentally exhausted, lost too much blood, and passed out.

Jiang Chen's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

He caressed Tang Chuchu's face. On the resolute face, there was guilt, and the corners of his eyes were wet, and tears rolled down.

He promised that he would not let Tang Chuchu suffer any harm again.

But, he didn't do it.

He owed Tang Chuchu too much, and he couldn't make up for it in his life.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen to Tang Chuchu if he was one step behind.

Even if Xiao Zhan is killed, the hatred in his heart will not be dispelled. He will make the Xiao family pay back a hundred times, a thousand times for the grievances and pain Chu Chu suffered.

He took out the medicine box and began to carefully treat the wound on Tang Chuchu's face.

"General Xiao, it's really not me, it's really not me, please, let me go..."

Jiang Chen lightly touched the wound on her face, and she cried out, her body shrank into a ball, trembling slightly.

Her appearance was like a sharp knife piercing Jiang Chen's heart, he choked up and almost cried.

He quickly picked up a few silver needles and inserted them into Tang Chuchu's body to calm her down, numb her wounds, and relieve her pain.

Only then did Tang Chuchu calm down and closed her eyes peacefully.

Jiang Chen carefully cleaned her wound, began to prepare medicine, applied medicine to her, and bandaged her.

Xiao Hei came back, but he stood aside and never disturbed.

After Jiang Chen took care of the injuries on Tang Chuchu's face and some abrasions on her legs, he picked her up and went to the back room of the clinic.

Put her on the bed, pull the quilt to cover her, and hold her hand tightly.

He just held Tang Chuchu's hand and stayed by her side.

Xiao Hei has been guarding the door, never leaving.

Tonight, for Jiangzhong, it was definitely a big earthquake.

In order to rise, the Xiao family planned a bureau, using cheap items, auctioning them for sky-high prices, and raising a lot of money.

Xiao Zhan even took revenge on the Tang family.

However, no one expected that the ghost-masked man who killed Xiao Biehe would show up again and kill Xiao Zhan at the venue.

The police have already intervened in the investigation, but because of Xiao Zhan's special status, relevant departments also intervened, but the matter was followed up, but it was not announced.

The night passed silently.

The sun rose, illuminating the pitch-black earth, and the citizens got up one after another, washed up, and started a brand new day.

In the morning, Qianjun Building, the chairman's office.

"Chairman Ye, something big happened last night." A sexy and beautiful woman stood beside Ye Xiong, and described in detail what happened at the Xiao's auction site last night.

"Xiao Zhan arrested Tang Chuchu and the Tang family?" Hearing this, Ye Xiong was slightly taken aback, and then asked, "Did Xiao Zhan die in the end?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, according to the information I received, Xiao Zhan planned to deal with the Tang family first, and then deal with Qianjun, but when he captured Tang Chuchu and planned to gain power, the ghost-faced man who killed Xiao Biehe arrived , killed Xiao Zhan."

Ye Xiong gave up slightly: "Okay, let's go down."

After the secretary went down, Ye Xiong smiled faintly, and murmured to himself: Dare to provoke Tang Chuchu, I really don't know how to live or die.

Ye Xiong didn't pay much attention to the Xiao family's affairs, and he didn't get too involved in the Tang family's affairs.

Mortal Clinic.

After resting all night, Tang Chuchu had already woken up. As soon as she woke up, a pair of strong hands held her.

She felt weak all over and wanted to get up, but there was a burning pain on her face, and she cried out in pain.

Jiang Chen held Tang Chuchu's hand tightly, and fell asleep on the bedside. Tang Chuchu's cry woke him up instantly, and he hurriedly said, "Honey, are you awake?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Tang Chuchu asked powerlessly: "Chen, where am I?" Jiang Chen said, "You are in the mortal clinic. This is a clinic opened by my friend. There was an accident in the Tang family last night. The Tang family I was caught, but fortunately I was smart and ran away early, I quietly followed to the Jiangzhong Hotel, and saw you lying on the road outside, so I brought you to the clinic."

Jiang Chen didn't want Tang Chuchu to know his identity.

Tang Chuchu is just an ordinary person. Knowing this will have a great impact on her life. He just wants Tang Chuchu to live a carefree life.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." Jiang Chen blamed himself.

Tang Chuchu remembered what happened last night, she felt wronged, her nose was sore, and she cried.

"Woo, why, why did God treat me like this."

Last night, she experienced despair and suffered an unbearable torture.

Seeing Xiao Zhan's ruthless face, she was desperate and helpless, she kept begging and begging for mercy, but what was waiting for her was a slash on the face.

She broke down emotionally and cried out sadly.

Jiang Chen held her hand tightly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I should go with you."

He kept apologizing.

He was ashamed of Tang Chuchu.

Without him, Tang Chuchu would not have experienced all this.

Tang Chuchu was tired from crying, or maybe she was tired, her sobbing became smaller and smaller, and then she fell asleep.

Only then did Jiang Chen let go of her hand, got up and went outside.

"Brother Jiang."

Xiao Hei, who had been guarding all night, took out a cigarette and handed it over, saying, "According to your order, no one from the West Frontier Army will be left in the Jiangzhong Hotel, and I have not touched any of the Xiao family. I have checked, and the flowers at the auction The map of Yueshan Residence is fake, and I have questioned Xiao Ruoran, the real map of Huayue Mountain residence was not in the Xiao family ten years ago, as for where it is, Xiao Ruoran does not know, only the dead Xiao Zhan knows."

Jiang Chen lit a cigarette.

The painting of Huayue Mountain is a family heirloom of the Jiang family. Grandpa values ​​it more than life. No matter where it is, he must take it back.

It's just that he doesn't have time now.

Chu Chu has just gone through a catastrophe, and then he will stay by Tang Chuchu's side to make up for what he owed her.

Xiao Hei paused, then continued: "One more thing, Jiangbei, Jiangzhong, Nanhua, Haicheng, Tianhai, the five major military regions have been reorganized and integrated, and King Xiaoyao of the Western Territory has been transferred from the Western Territory to become the commander of the five armies. issued documents."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked indifferent, and said flatly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Brother Jiang, in terms of credit, this new coach is yours anyway, what's the matter with him, Xiaoyao Wang." Xiao Hei defended Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen gave up slightly, and said: "Okay, don't worry about it, whether to rectify or not, it has nothing to do with me who will be the commander of the new military region."