On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Chapter 82 The unknown master

"No," Song Tang refused, "I have to ask you a favor."

He Linhuai: "?"

"You act in a play for me and I'll give you 500 million."

Song Tang said seriously, but He Linhuai laughed out loud: "Talking about money with an old classmate?"

"I have to give you some compensation." Song Tang raised his eyes and looked at He Linhuai with a hint.

He Linhuai raised his hand and scratched his ears: "Did you mean compensation five years ago or now?"

"All."

"Okay," He Linhuai said, "Help me, who said we are old classmates?"

Looking at He Linhuai, Song Tang's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to say something several times, but in the end he only said two words: "Thank you."

He Linhuai nodded and smiled.

When Song Tang came out of the Minsheng Clinic, another woman walked in outside the door and went inside to see He Linhuai for treatment.

Song Tang stepped out of the green wooden door, walked out of the alley, and took a taxi: "Tianxi Imperial Garden."

Tianxi Imperial Garden.

Song Tang walked into the villa. Before he could raise his hand to unlock the door, the door opened from the inside. Fang Shuo poked his head out and said in surprise: "Sister!"

Song Tang smiled and walked in to change his shoes: "How are you doing there?"

Fang Shuo walked to the sofa and sat down: "I have successfully worked under Ge Pan."

"By the way, sister, I saw Liu Bowen going to see Mr. Zhou today, but they were talking in the study. I was standing guard outside and couldn't hear what they said."

Song Tang could guess roughly: "The evidence he gave to the secretary before must have been handed over to the relevant departments. Coupled with Zhou Sizhu's promotion, I estimate that it has reached the review stage. Liu Bowen couldn't sit still when he heard the news, so he naturally wanted to move reinforcement."

Fang Shuo said: "We have already written the press release in advance. By the time the public opinion ferments, Liu Bowen will be like a pile of shit. Whoever sticks to him will die, and it will be useless to move anyone!"

Song Tang rubbed his fingers slightly and thought: "Liu Bowen knows too many secrets. I'm afraid he won't survive the day he enters the court."

"Fang Shuo, you still have to pay attention to Ge Pan's movements. I must keep Liu Bowen alive!"

Fang Shuo nodded and said: "Don't worry, we will definitely get results after planning for so long!"

Song Tang was still worried. Mr. Zhou had many people, but she had few connections. Although she could use tactics to convict Liu Bowen, she might not be able to protect him if Mr. Zhou insisted on burning the boat.

After thinking about it, Song Tang still called Lao Kong.

"Doctor Song." Lao Kong seemed to be accompanying his daughter in the hospital, because there were other children crying on the phone.

Song Tang walked to the window and said, "Old Kong, I want to ask you for a favor."

Lao Kong was very happy: "You even saved my daughter's life, and you can't help but do it!"

Song Tang said: "I want you to prepare a team of thugs for me. They must be alert. I may need to borrow them at any time."

Lao Kong said: "This is simple."

Song Tang reminded: "Then you should tell everyone in advance that there may be dangers. If it is inconvenient, you don't have to participate."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Song Tang fell asleep in Tianxi Imperial Garden at night.

Fang Shuo drove her to work the next day.

When he arrived at the office, Song Tang took out the traditional Chinese medicine bag from the mini-fridge and boiled it before drinking it. Then he took out a mirror from the drawer and looked at his face.

After conditioning, the acne on her face caused by hormone residue was almost gone, and no acne marks were left.

Looking down at the mirror, Song Tang tilted her head so that the mirror could shine on the injury on her neck.

On the rooftop at that time, a homemade bomb exploded and shattered the glass. The scratches from the glass fragments were still very deep, so there is still a pink mark to this day.

Song Tang took out the ointment he prepared from the drawer, dipped some in it with his little finger and applied it on the scar on his neck.

At this time, her mobile phone on the table rang.

Song Tang wiped off the remaining ointment on his hands with a tissue and saw that the caller ID was Zhou Jiashu.She picked up the phone.

Zhou Jiashu's displeased voice came out: "You haven't gotten up yet?"

Song Tang was stunned for a moment and said, "I've already gone to work in the hospital."

"When did you leave?" Zhou Jiashu looked like he was on duty.

Song Tang said in a cold tone: "It's past seven o'clock."

"It's impossible. I've been in the living room the whole time. It's impossible that I didn't see you. Where did you go?"

"Of course I left from the living room. Could it be that I could jump out of the window? It's inexplicable." Song Tang hung up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jiashu looked at the hung up call with a confused expression, and even wondered if he had missed Song Tang's time to go out in the morning.

Over there on the sofa, Xu Wanli threw the tea cup on the table: "This damn girl is getting harder and harder to discipline!"

Zhou Jiashu said irritably: "I told you this method wouldn't work. When she gets pregnant, my project will be discontinued."

Xu Wanli stood up and paced in the living room with a serious expression: "Why don't you discuss it with Mr. Jiang and let him give him more time?"

Zhou Jiashu said: "This is the only way."

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France.

Paris General Hospital.

Luo Suyun was sitting awkwardly on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, with several Chinese people surrounding her, speaking French that she couldn't understand.

After Liu Mian's mentor Kelsen Noer checked Luo Suyun, he turned around and went out.

Liu Mian said to Liu Yingying, who had been playing with her mobile phone, "I'll go out for a while, and you can watch your mother."

Liu Yingying hummed a few times without raising her head.

Liu Mian chased Kelson into his office.

"Teacher, haven't we already decided to operate on my mommy? Why have we changed our minds now?"

At this time, Zhou Sihui raised his hand and knocked twice on the door panel before walking in.

"How's it going?" Zhou Sitai had just gone to see the client and didn't know the current situation.

Kelsen turned on the computer and brought up the ETC inspection image on the screen: "Look..."

Liu Mian took a closer look in the direction Kelsen pointed and frowned: "The tumor surrounded the blood vessels?"

Kelson nodded: "If the tumor is removed, it will inevitably hit the blood vessels and cause massive bleeding."

Liu Mian's expression became heavy: "Is there no other way?"

Kelson said: "It's very risky."

Liu Mian said anxiously: "But my mother is already in the middle stage, and conservative treatment will have little effect."

Kelsen also looked anxious. When he first received Luo Suyun's diagnosis, he thought it was just ordinary breast cancer, but he didn't expect that after careful inspection, there was such a dangerous link.

If Luo Suyun was allowed to return without success, wouldn't it damage his reputation in the medical community?

Kelsen hesitated for a moment, opened the drawer, took out his cell phone, and looked for the number: "I'll ask someone."

Liu Mian said in surprise: "Teacher, you are already an academician of the Academy of Engineering. Is there anyone better than you?"

Kelson said: "Academician is just a title. There are many unknown outsiders in this world."

"I haven't seen this expert in ten years. I don't know if this number can still be used..." Kelsen pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, held the phone in both hands, and dialed the number with great respect. That number.

A beeping sound came from the phone, and it kept ringing for a long time without anyone answering. Kelson tightened his lips silently. Is this number no longer in use?

Just when Kelson thought no one would answer the phone, an extremely young female voice came from the phone!

(End of this chapter)