Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 540 He Mo welcomes you

   "I have the guts to give it a try in front of He Cheng and Young Master He!"

   After speaking, Qin Sheng quickly walked towards He Cheng, smiling like a dog wagging its tail at its owner: "Young Master He Cheng, you actually came here in person for such a trivial matter, Qin Sheng really can't repay it!"

  He Cheng looked arrogant, and snorted coldly: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. If you hit my subordinates in my He family's territory, that is slapping me in the face! Tell me, which **** beat you?"

   "It's that stunned young man!" Qin Sheng pointed at Zhou An with resentment on his face.

  He Cheng looked in the direction Qin Sheng pointed, and said arrogantly:

   "I want to see, who dares to touch my He Cheng's subordinates, who is a ignorant bastard..."

  Before he finished speaking, He Cheng was terrified when he saw Zhou An with a cold face.

  He thought that the person who beat Qin Sheng, his subordinate, might be some dude, or some wealthy family, but he never thought that it would be Doctor Zhou, someone he would never dare to offend!

  Originally, when he received a report from Qin Sheng's dog leg, and then received a call from Zhou An, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Who knew there would be such a coincidence!

  He Cheng's face was black and cold, sweating like a waterfall, and he hurriedly walked towards Zhou An. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to ask Zhou An Zhou's miracle doctor for forgiveness!

  Seeing He Cheng walking towards Zhou An, Qin Sheng sneered:

   "The boy told you to do something to us, this time it caused a catastrophe!"

   "Looking at Young Master He Cheng's expression, it's obvious that you've made him really angry. Today is your death day, little bastard!"

  Qin Sheng even said flatteringly: "Young Master He Cheng, calm down, you sent a dozen or so good men to destroy him directly, how can this little **** use your own hands..."

  Seeing Qin Sheng adding fuel to the fire, He Cheng became even more furious. Before Qin Sheng could finish speaking, he kicked Qin Sheng to the ground.

   Bow and slap Qin Sheng from left to right, making Qin Sheng scream again and again!

While beating, He Cheng scolded Qin Sheng bloodyly: "You **** bastard, the disasters on the earth don't cause you to cause great disasters! This genius doctor Zhou even treats my grandfather with respect." Respectful, what kind of dog are you!"

  Hearing He Cheng's words, Qin Sheng's idiots were dumbfounded and their legs went weak.

  Qin Sheng was even more unbearable, he just rolled his eyes and fainted in shock!

  Qin Sheng's last thought before he fell into a coma was that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and he would never get over again!

   Zhou An accepted He Cheng's apology, and asked He Cheng to take Qin Sheng's dead dog away.

  Back home, Zhou An took a nap and fell asleep, but was approached by the old Dragon King.

  In the dream, the voice of the old Dragon King was like that of Hong Zhong Dalu: "Although you have temporarily cracked the abacus of the people who coveted the Dragon King's Palace, they are just probing, and there must be big moves in the future! You take this!"

   Said that the old dragon king handed Zhou Anyi a bronze pot with simple shape and complicated texture.

   "What is this? For drinking?" Zhou An Shangxia sized it up, still confused.

  The old Dragon King said unhappily: "This is the demon refining pot, a magic weapon against evil spirits and heretics! No matter what kind of demons and monsters, as long as you enter this demon refining pot, don't even think about getting out!"

   "It is definitely not ordinary people who are eyeing the Dragon Palace. With this demon refining pot in your body, you can also have an extra hole card."

   Zhou An still wanted to speak, but the old Dragon King disappeared instantly.

   Opening his eyes suddenly, the previous thing seemed like a dream, except that there was a bronze pot in his hand that was exactly like the dream.

   "The demon refining pot..." Zhou An rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

   At this moment, the phone rang, Zhou An connected and found that it was He Mao's call.

   On the other side of the phone, He Mao's voice was full of anxiety: "Mr. Zhou, an old friend of mine suddenly became seriously ill and passed out. Can I ask you to help? You can rest assured that you will be satisfied with the gift!"

   "Okay, I'm in Qingshan Village, where is your friend now? I'll hurry there." Anyway, Zhou An directly agreed.

  Hearing Zhou An's words, He Mao's voice was full of surprises: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou, for your success! I am now accompanying my old friend in the Intensive Care Unit of the No. 1 Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the city. I will send someone to pick you up right now!"

   "It's fine if I don't need to go there by myself." Amidst He Mao's grateful voice, Zhou An directly hung up the phone.

  …

  At the gate of the ICU floor, a group of strong bodyguards surrounded He Mao's secretary Liu Jun, and said flatteringly:

   "Secretary Liu Jun, what kind of doctor is this? You have to greet me personally with such a big airs?"

   "Yeah, what is your identity, you dare to make Secretary Liu Jun wait for a long time, this **** really has its tail up to the sky!"

Secretary Liu Jun glanced at all the bodyguards, and snorted coldly: "What do you know, this genius doctor Zhou Anzhou has amazing medical skills and rejuvenation! Chairman He Mao's survival is all thanks to this genius doctor Zhou! "

"This miracle doctor Zhou's position in He Lao's heart is incomparable even to the young master He Feng! It took me a lot of effort to grasp this task in my hands! As long as I can take advantage of this opportunity to please God doctor Zhou, in the future I, Liu Junpeng, will travel thousands of miles, just around the corner!" At this point, my face is full of anticipation.

   Immediately, Liu Jun's face was serious and he said: "Remember everything and never offend this miracle doctor Zhou! Otherwise, if I don't kill you, Chairman He Mao will never spare you!"

  Hearing what He Feng said, there was a gasp in the air:

   "You can rest assured that we will never!"

   "That's right, how dare we offend such a boss!"

  …

   In less than half an hour, Zhou An rushed to the floor where the intensive care unit was located.

  However, just as he was about to go there, he was stopped by a group of bodyguards.

   "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

   "That's right, raise your hands immediately, so we want to search you!"

   Glancing at this group of bodyguards who look down on people, Zhou Anqiang suppressed his anger, "I was invited by Mr. He Maohe to see a doctor for his friend."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, the bodyguards were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't straighten up laughing: "Where did you come from, you little **** who are sensible, get out of here, this is not a place for you to mess around!"

   "That's right, what are you pretending to be like with green onions inserted in a pig's nose? You're so ridiculous! If you are a doctor invited by Chairman He Mao, I will call you Grandpa!"

  Secretary Liu Jun was even more contemptuous, and said with a sneer: "You uneducated dog, why don't you hurry up and get the **** out of here, I won't spare you if we delay our important affairs..."

   Before Liu Jun could say anything, Zhou An slapped Liu Jun loudly and turned Liu Jun around in a circle, his face swelled like a pig's head!

  Liu Jun bared his teeth, looked at Zhou An, gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, how dare you hit me? Let me tell you that I am Liu Jun, Secretary of Chairman He Mao! How dare you do anything to me, you don't want to leave today with healthy limbs!"

  (end of this chapter)