World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 96

This guy is in very poor health.

When appreciating treasures at the Jinling Hotel last time, Huang Muhua laughed too wildly, coughed violently and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, which was stained with a lot of blood.Today, under such a heavy blow, it is very normal for him to be so angry and bloody that he fainted.

Fatty Xiao sneered: "The mallet!"

I took out the fan that Huang Muhua had been hanging around his waist.

Expand it to have a look.

Jinling folding fan.

The fan surface is inlaid with gold silk, and the fan bones are all made of old ivory. The workmanship is exquisite, the handshake is smooth, and the palm feels a cool breath, and there is no feeling of ice cream, which is very comfortable.

There is a picture of Zhong Kui's demon embroidered on it with gold silk, and there are a few lines of inscriptions beside it: "The beard on the tiger's mouth is really strange, how can you not untie the demon. Stealing flowers and flutes is no business. I can't bear to see Sanlang Wanliqiao."

The poem shows leisure and disdain, which is quite in line with Huang Muhua's character of being extremely rampant and asking willows to pick flowers.

A few years later, when the "Treasure Hunting" column entered Yang City, Jiangsu Province, a Tibetan friend showed a porcelain plate painting made by Wang Qi, a famous porcelain painter in the Republic of China, in which the portrait of Zhong Kui was consistent with the image of this fan. The appraisal price is 260 million.

Although I don't know the inheritance of this fan, but the gold thread and ivory bone are Huang Muhua's favorite toy, so the price will definitely not be lower than this.

Fatty Xiao asked, "How to deal with this thing?"

I replied, "Don't peel the jujube, but give Ma Ping together."

The car drove to Renji Hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fatty Xiao clamped Huang Muhua up with a crunching nest, and went up to the second floor.

This is an inpatient building exclusive to Ma Ping.

There are several bodyguards at the door.

They originally wanted to stop me, but because I had been here last time, they knew me, so they let me go politely.

Came to Ma Ping ward.

Fatty Xiao directly threw Huang Muhua to the ground, and said loudly, "Sister Ping, offer a yellow dog!"

Ma Ping must have also heard the news that Huangmen Ghost City and Huping Manor were taken away in one pot before, but when she saw Huang Muhua's death, she was still extremely shocked.

She glanced at Huang Muhua, who was lying motionless on the ground, with an extremely gloomy expression: "I, Ma Sanniang, never eat dead dogs! Someone, bring him back to life first!"

Immediately, two people came in outside and dragged Huang Muhua away.

I said, "Sister Ping, the incense burner is finished."

Ma Ping raised her hand: "Don't say it yet, you are injured, go and treat it quickly, we will talk later. Ms. Lu and Mr. Xiao, both of you have worked hard, please go to the lounge next door and have a sip of hot tea."

Fatty Xiao turned around and left.

Lu Cenyin paid me for stitches.

The one who treated my wound was actually Dean Hu, and the standard was very high.

During the stitching process, Lu Cenyin looked at the bloody wound and frowned, as if it was stitched on her body.

But I can't feel any pain.

I asked Dean Hu: "I don't feel any pain. I just saw that you didn't take anesthesia. Are the nerves in your legs damaged?"

This is actually what I'm more worried about.

If the leg nerves are damaged, one-third of the grappling, fighting and killing skills that Sister Jiuer taught me will be lost.

People like me who lick blood every day are almost intolerable.

Dean Hu replied: "The incision is very deep, and it has indeed hurt the nerve. However, please rest assured, Mr. Su, Sister Ma has confessed that if you leave a little scar on your thigh in the future, she told me, the dean, not to do it. After the wound is sutured, I will prepare some special medicine, and there will be absolutely no problems!"

Hearing what he said, I felt relieved and replied, "Thank you."

A few minutes later, Dean Hu had already stitched up the wound.

He got up and said to me: "Please sit down for a while, I'm going to dispense the medicine now, it will take about half an hour."

Lu Cenyin and I sat in the corridor.

At night, there was a breeze blowing in from the window, and the wind lifted her hair, and the hair touched my face occasionally, which was very comfortable.The light in the corridor was a little dim, against the background of her jade-like face, everything looked quiet and beautiful.

How dare not think.

Half an hour ago.There was a possibility that we would all fail at the Oriental Beauty Club.

It's like walking the path of Asura.

One thought can become a Buddha, one thought can become a ghost.

We sat silently.

After half an hour.

I asked, "How do you think Ma Ping will deal with Huang Muhua?"

Lu Cenyin replied: "After Huang Muhua failed in the deadlock, she almost died in the West Cargo Yard. Ma Sanniang has an extremely strong temper. She will definitely use the cruelest method to tear Huang Muhua's body into pieces."

I shook my head: "She will let Huang Muhua go."

When Lu Cenyin heard this, his face was full of disbelief, and he replied firmly: "Impossible!"

I glanced at her: "Let's make a bet?"

Lu Cenyin said: "It's a bet...well, forget it. I won't bet with you, you will cheat."

What she said was open-minded. She said that after she was drunk last time, she bet with me whether the street lamp above her head would explode. In the end, a crazy old man smashed the street lamp, causing her to stay with me in bed all night.

Today she wants to be willing to gamble.

I'm still on that condition.

Moreover, she must be taken down.

With the attitude that she even dares to take the initiative to tease me now, she will definitely not feel wronged anymore.

Lu Cenyin was still curious and asked, "Why do you think Ma Ping will let him go?"

I replied: "Ghost City, Huping Manor, and Oriental Beauty Club, if the shocking events that happened in these three places are really investigated, Ma Ping will be very passive, although she can die. Ma Ping has today's status in the world. , must be a brave and foolhardy person. The Jinling Huangmen has been completely abolished, and Huang Muhua has become a dead dog. It doesn't make much sense to kill him or not."

"Huang Muhua, who is alive, is more useful to Ma Ping. I bet she will exchange Huang Muhua's life for two things. First, in exchange for the rest of the Jinling Huangmen not to report to the public to investigate what happened tonight. Second, include all the stalls of dead camels at the Yellow Gate of Jinling in the Ma family's roster."

Lu Cenyin was very surprised.

She thought for a while, then replied, "I still don't believe it..."

At this moment, Dean Hu came out with the knife wound medicine.

a small jar.

When I opened it, I found that it was full of black mud paste, exuding a pungent smell.

I can't help frowning.

Dean Hu explained: "Mr. Su, this knife wound medicine was passed on secretly by Hu's ancestors. It smells a bit unpleasant, but it can make the wound heal quickly and leave no scars. More importantly, your leg nerves are seriously damaged. , normal means cannot restore it to its original state, so this medicine must be used.”

"Take the medicine tonight, and you will be able to move freely after breakfast tomorrow, but the wound will be very painful after taking the medicine, and you need to be patient."

After speaking.

Dean Hu took out another thing made of rubber, which resembled a pair of teethers.

I asked, "What is this?"

Dean Hu replied: "After taking the medicine, put it in your mouth to prevent your teeth from biting yourself."

Lu Cenyin frowned and asked, "Will it hurt so much? Can I take painkillers or anesthesia?"

Dean Hu shook his head: "No, it's a neurological problem. If Mr. Su wants to completely recover, he can only endure it. Painkillers or anesthesia relieve pain by paralyzing the nerves, which will make the plaster lose its effect."

"Of course, I can prescribe some strong painkillers for you, and you can take it if you can't help it. But in this case, the nerves cannot be guaranteed to be completely repaired, and you will walk with a slight limp in the future. However, outsiders can't see it unless they look carefully. come out."

Cripple? !
I replied: "No need, I can bear it!"

A bodyguard above ran down.

"Mr. Su, Miss Ma welcomes you."

I stood up, and a thought came to my mind.

The time for Ma Ping to dominate the Jinling rivers and lakes.

Arrived.

(End of this chapter)