The strongest fairy doctor in the city
Chapter 651
Chapter 651
He Ju couldn't figure it out, as far as he knew, even after He Shan became the head of the family, he almost never interacted with the Rong family.
But why is Heshan going to visit the Rong family at this time alone?
Could it be that this matter has something to do with Qin Lang?
"You probably don't remember. The Rong family once owed our He family a favor. They promised to allow our He family to make a request. As long as the request is reasonable, their Rong family will try their best to fulfill it?"
He Shan said suddenly.
A memory that had been dusty for a long time in He Ju's mind was finally opened.
"Yes, that was already seven years ago."
He Ju understood, "Patriarch, what do you mean, you want to use this favor this time and let the Rong family help us get rid of Qin Lang?"
"Yes." He Shan nodded.
This is the fastest way he can think of to deal with Qin Lang now.
"But," He Ju seemed a little hesitant, "this favor is not easy to come by, and the Taishang Patriarch told him to wait for the right time before using this favor."
The meaning of Taishang Patriarch He Guang's instructions is very clear, let him keep this favor first, and when the He family is in great need, asking the Rong family to help complete a certain matter at that time is tantamount to being extremely cruel to the He family. advantageous.
Of course, the things that the Rong family needs to do must be very beneficial to the He family. In the past seven years, the He family has developed smoothly and never thought of using this favor. Nobody remembers it happening.
However, in order to kill Qin Lang now, this favor must be used, and it is still on the premise of not informing the Patriarch Taishang, so He Ju seemed a little hesitant.
"Now is an extraordinary time." He Shan said coldly, disliking He Ju's hesitation in front of him.
He is the head of the family, and he has the power to decide how to use this favor.
"Yes." He Ju didn't dare to interrupt anymore.
"Our He family has been severely injured now, and the strength of the warriors has dropped sharply. If Qin Lang cannot be eliminated, when Qin Lang finds an opportunity, your and my lives will be taken away by him."
Heshan said.
Now that there are gunmen around him to provide protection, Qin Lang didn't rush to ask the crime, but he can't keep the gunmen by his side for the rest of his life. If Qin Lang doesn't die, then he will die.
He Ju fought coldly.Even himself will be killed by Qin Lang?
Thinking that he was indeed helping Heshan, even the plan to hire a killer was executed by himself, it is estimated that Qin Lang would indeed regard him as Heshan's accomplice, and would not simply let him go.
Thinking of this, He Ju felt a little regretful.
But riding a tiger is hard to get off, and he is already on the side of Heshan, so he can only bite the bullet and go down.
I only hope that this time, the Rong family can provide help and get rid of Qin Lang smoothly.
"The Patriarch said yes, then I will arrange for the Patriarch to meet with the Rong family immediately." He Ju said respectfully.
"I believe the Rong family must still remember that this favor has not been repaid. We proposed that Rong Zhengrong of the Rong family go to kill Qin Lang. This does not conflict with the interests of the Rong family. The Rong family will definitely not refuse."
When He Shan said this, his eyes finally recovered a little. If this plan goes ahead, Qin Lang will probably still be shot to death.
"Rong Zhengrong?"
He Ju opened his mouth wide in surprise.
He didn't expect that the way Heshan used his favor was to ask Rong Zhengrong to kill Qin Lang.
"How about this plan?" He Shan asked.
This time, He Ju didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "This plan is great!"
Yes, compared to asking the Rong family to provide warriors to help the He family get rid of Qin Lang, it is undoubtedly much simpler and faster to let Rong Zhengrong carry a gun to kill Qin Lang!
……
"Little sister, why are you still sitting in this simulated cockpit? Didn't the doctor tell you that you have to rest for a sprained waist like yours? If you are still sitting, how much pressure will continue to be added to the injured waist! "
In Rong's house, Rong Zhengrong found his younger sister Rong Baoting who was sitting in the simulated racing cabin. Seeing that Rong Baoting was so disobedient, the older brother Rong Zhengrong showed concern on his face, but reached out and grabbed Rong Baoting. arm, wanting to pull Rong Baotingsheng out.
The action was a little rough, but it was also in line with Rong Zhengrong's personality.
Rong Zhengrong, who is 26 years old this year, is a few years older than his sister Rong Baoting. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks talented and has a very strong physique. Rong Zhengrong trained in the army in his early years. After working as a mercenary in some war-torn countries, after several years of hard work, Rong Zhengrong is now a full-time sniper of their famous mercenary team.
Although his father Rong Lian ordered him to keep a low profile, and his name was not known by many people in the mercenary world, so he was not included in the list of the world's killers, but in terms of sniper strength, compared to the sniper in the army The elites are no exception, their sniper skills are very powerful.
"Brother, don't drag me! I'll practice for a while."
Rong Baoting knew that her elder brother loved her very much, but she was getting annoyed and really didn't want to come out of the racing cabin.
This racing cabin is exactly the same as the internal space of the actual racing car. Although it will not move after starting, but through the connection with the computer, people sit inside and control the racing car, but the racing car can simulate the racing process on the computer screen. The degree of reality is almost the same as that of a real racing car. .
As a professional racing driver, Rong Baoting dreams of going out of the provincial capital, competing in national competitions, and even appearing in the world racing arena. Naturally, she usually practices very hard.
The racing cabin is a place where Rong Baoting often stays.
"What are you practicing for? If you continue to practice, you will forget about your back injury."
Rong Zhengrong couldn't help but dragged his younger sister Rong Baoting out of the racing cabin.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Rong Baoting complained.
"You, you!" Rong Zhengrong looked as if he could not wait to knock Rong Baoting's chest, "These days, you can rest easy and recuperate, so don't practice any more, even if it is a simulated exercise, but sitting here, your body is bent , the energy also needs to be highly concentrated, can your sprained waist bear it?"
When Rong Baoting was exercising in the gym yesterday, probably due to insufficient warm-up exercises, she accidentally twisted her waist during thrusting exercises. After going to the hospital, she was diagnosed and found out that it turned out to be an acute lumbar sprain.
The doctor prescribed western medicine ibuprofen for treatment, but also explained that although this kind of lumbar sprain is not a serious illness, the most important thing for recovery is to rest.
But until today, Rong Baoting couldn't sit still anymore, and came here to engage in simulated racing, wouldn't it make her waist worse?
"Recover in peace these days, practice the car, stop these few days and you won't die."
Seeing that Rong Baoting was still thinking of going into the racing compartment, Rong Zhengrong said again.
As an old man, he usually doesn't talk much, and only when facing his sister whom he loves very much, does he care so much.
However, Rong Baoting rolled her eyes at her elder brother Rong Zhengrong directly, and said, "You really can die!"
"Oh, you dead girl, are you trying to argue with your brother?"
Rong Zhengrong was furious.
He came back from Africa and has been resting at home for more than ten days. Although he also missed the feeling of touching the gun barrel very much, his heart was burning, and he wished to go back immediately to join the brothers in the team, but even this, he could bear it up.
But my younger sister, Rong Baoting, is lucky. If she doesn't practice racing for a few days, she will die. Could it be that if she doesn't practice, she will die?
"There will be a competition tomorrow afternoon, and I don't want to miss this trial." Rong Baoting didn't go to quarrel with Rong Zhengrong, and she was depressed, which was very different from the usual hot and unrestrained racing girls.
"So it's because of this." Rong Zhengrong said in his heart, cursing himself for being too slow to react.
"Little sister, it's not my brother who hit you. You have a sprained waist and you can only walk with your waist supported. difficult."
Rong Zhengrong thought about it, and told the truth.
Rong Baoting pouted and complained: "Brother, can't you pick a few nice words to say!"
"Listen to my brother, don't go to participate in the selection competition tomorrow. You are unlucky this time. Wait until next year. It's only a year, and it will pass quickly." Rong Zhengrong persuaded.
"no!"
Rong Baoting stubbornly shook her head.
She has been carefully preparing for the national competition for half a year. Her only goal is to stand out from the competition and get a ticket to the national competition.
"But do you think that through simulated exercises now, forcing your waist to adapt to such high-intensity racing sports, you will be able to run well tomorrow? Also, doing so may cause permanent damage to your waist, yes It will have an impact on the rest of your racing career."
Rong Zhengrong finished speaking loudly, then softened his tone, and sighed: "Little sister, just listen to brother, such reckless behavior will not work."
Rong Zhengrong also felt uncomfortable.
If he could help my little sister, no matter what method he would do it.
It's a pity that the attending doctor in the big hospital said that the little girl's acute lumbar sprain needs at least three days of recuperation before she recovers.
Even if it is tomorrow afternoon, the little girl's waist injury still cannot be recovered, and it will still greatly affect the little girl in the racing.
After all, my waist is sprained, and every movement hurts, let alone sitting in a racing car and controlling a racing car with a speed of more than 180 mph with all my heart?
"But I really don't want to lose this opportunity." Rong Baoting's tears were about to fall.
Originally, she thought that after half a year of hard preparation, she would definitely win the provincial trials this time and be qualified to participate in the national racing competition, but she didn't expect that a small waist sprain would make all her hopes come to naught!
That sense of loss just made her depressed to the extreme.
Seeing Rong Baoting sad, Rong Zhengrong didn't know how to comfort her.
He actually understands that even if the little girl insists on participating in the selection competition tomorrow afternoon, the final running result will definitely be much lower than the normal performance, and it is impossible to get a ticket for the national competition. Feeling suffocated.
"Damn, it's so aggrieved!"
Rong Zhengrong couldn't help scolding.
At a glance, Rong Baoting was sitting in the cabin of the racing car again.
"Hey, little sister, how about we go to the old Chinese doctor and try acupuncture?"
Rong Zhengrong didn't want to see Rong Baoting abuse his body any more and make his waist injury worse, so he had to casually say a way to see if he could divert Rong Baoting's attention.
"It's useless, didn't you just find one this morning?" Rong Baoting vetoed it.
Rong Zhengrong patted his head, that's right, he brought an old professor-level Chinese medicine scholar from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to his home in the morning, and he used acupuncture, but Rong Baoting's back injury was only relieved a little. But it didn't have much effect.
After all, the acute lumbar sprain this time was a bit severe, and the sacroiliac joint was injured, and the ligament behind the sacroiliac joint was also sprained. Now the waist is obviously swollen. A way to make the little girl lively all of a sudden.
"That can't stay here either."
Rong Zhengrong was about to reach out to pull Rong Baoting out again, when a servant ran upstairs and respectfully said to him, "Master, there is a guest looking for you."
Without turning his head, Rong Zhengrong asked, "Who is it?"
The servant replied: "It's Lin Wanyue, she said to come and see you and Miss."
(End of this chapter)
He Ju couldn't figure it out, as far as he knew, even after He Shan became the head of the family, he almost never interacted with the Rong family.
But why is Heshan going to visit the Rong family at this time alone?
Could it be that this matter has something to do with Qin Lang?
"You probably don't remember. The Rong family once owed our He family a favor. They promised to allow our He family to make a request. As long as the request is reasonable, their Rong family will try their best to fulfill it?"
He Shan said suddenly.
A memory that had been dusty for a long time in He Ju's mind was finally opened.
"Yes, that was already seven years ago."
He Ju understood, "Patriarch, what do you mean, you want to use this favor this time and let the Rong family help us get rid of Qin Lang?"
"Yes." He Shan nodded.
This is the fastest way he can think of to deal with Qin Lang now.
"But," He Ju seemed a little hesitant, "this favor is not easy to come by, and the Taishang Patriarch told him to wait for the right time before using this favor."
The meaning of Taishang Patriarch He Guang's instructions is very clear, let him keep this favor first, and when the He family is in great need, asking the Rong family to help complete a certain matter at that time is tantamount to being extremely cruel to the He family. advantageous.
Of course, the things that the Rong family needs to do must be very beneficial to the He family. In the past seven years, the He family has developed smoothly and never thought of using this favor. Nobody remembers it happening.
However, in order to kill Qin Lang now, this favor must be used, and it is still on the premise of not informing the Patriarch Taishang, so He Ju seemed a little hesitant.
"Now is an extraordinary time." He Shan said coldly, disliking He Ju's hesitation in front of him.
He is the head of the family, and he has the power to decide how to use this favor.
"Yes." He Ju didn't dare to interrupt anymore.
"Our He family has been severely injured now, and the strength of the warriors has dropped sharply. If Qin Lang cannot be eliminated, when Qin Lang finds an opportunity, your and my lives will be taken away by him."
Heshan said.
Now that there are gunmen around him to provide protection, Qin Lang didn't rush to ask the crime, but he can't keep the gunmen by his side for the rest of his life. If Qin Lang doesn't die, then he will die.
He Ju fought coldly.Even himself will be killed by Qin Lang?
Thinking that he was indeed helping Heshan, even the plan to hire a killer was executed by himself, it is estimated that Qin Lang would indeed regard him as Heshan's accomplice, and would not simply let him go.
Thinking of this, He Ju felt a little regretful.
But riding a tiger is hard to get off, and he is already on the side of Heshan, so he can only bite the bullet and go down.
I only hope that this time, the Rong family can provide help and get rid of Qin Lang smoothly.
"The Patriarch said yes, then I will arrange for the Patriarch to meet with the Rong family immediately." He Ju said respectfully.
"I believe the Rong family must still remember that this favor has not been repaid. We proposed that Rong Zhengrong of the Rong family go to kill Qin Lang. This does not conflict with the interests of the Rong family. The Rong family will definitely not refuse."
When He Shan said this, his eyes finally recovered a little. If this plan goes ahead, Qin Lang will probably still be shot to death.
"Rong Zhengrong?"
He Ju opened his mouth wide in surprise.
He didn't expect that the way Heshan used his favor was to ask Rong Zhengrong to kill Qin Lang.
"How about this plan?" He Shan asked.
This time, He Ju didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "This plan is great!"
Yes, compared to asking the Rong family to provide warriors to help the He family get rid of Qin Lang, it is undoubtedly much simpler and faster to let Rong Zhengrong carry a gun to kill Qin Lang!
……
"Little sister, why are you still sitting in this simulated cockpit? Didn't the doctor tell you that you have to rest for a sprained waist like yours? If you are still sitting, how much pressure will continue to be added to the injured waist! "
In Rong's house, Rong Zhengrong found his younger sister Rong Baoting who was sitting in the simulated racing cabin. Seeing that Rong Baoting was so disobedient, the older brother Rong Zhengrong showed concern on his face, but reached out and grabbed Rong Baoting. arm, wanting to pull Rong Baotingsheng out.
The action was a little rough, but it was also in line with Rong Zhengrong's personality.
Rong Zhengrong, who is 26 years old this year, is a few years older than his sister Rong Baoting. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks talented and has a very strong physique. Rong Zhengrong trained in the army in his early years. After working as a mercenary in some war-torn countries, after several years of hard work, Rong Zhengrong is now a full-time sniper of their famous mercenary team.
Although his father Rong Lian ordered him to keep a low profile, and his name was not known by many people in the mercenary world, so he was not included in the list of the world's killers, but in terms of sniper strength, compared to the sniper in the army The elites are no exception, their sniper skills are very powerful.
"Brother, don't drag me! I'll practice for a while."
Rong Baoting knew that her elder brother loved her very much, but she was getting annoyed and really didn't want to come out of the racing cabin.
This racing cabin is exactly the same as the internal space of the actual racing car. Although it will not move after starting, but through the connection with the computer, people sit inside and control the racing car, but the racing car can simulate the racing process on the computer screen. The degree of reality is almost the same as that of a real racing car. .
As a professional racing driver, Rong Baoting dreams of going out of the provincial capital, competing in national competitions, and even appearing in the world racing arena. Naturally, she usually practices very hard.
The racing cabin is a place where Rong Baoting often stays.
"What are you practicing for? If you continue to practice, you will forget about your back injury."
Rong Zhengrong couldn't help but dragged his younger sister Rong Baoting out of the racing cabin.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Rong Baoting complained.
"You, you!" Rong Zhengrong looked as if he could not wait to knock Rong Baoting's chest, "These days, you can rest easy and recuperate, so don't practice any more, even if it is a simulated exercise, but sitting here, your body is bent , the energy also needs to be highly concentrated, can your sprained waist bear it?"
When Rong Baoting was exercising in the gym yesterday, probably due to insufficient warm-up exercises, she accidentally twisted her waist during thrusting exercises. After going to the hospital, she was diagnosed and found out that it turned out to be an acute lumbar sprain.
The doctor prescribed western medicine ibuprofen for treatment, but also explained that although this kind of lumbar sprain is not a serious illness, the most important thing for recovery is to rest.
But until today, Rong Baoting couldn't sit still anymore, and came here to engage in simulated racing, wouldn't it make her waist worse?
"Recover in peace these days, practice the car, stop these few days and you won't die."
Seeing that Rong Baoting was still thinking of going into the racing compartment, Rong Zhengrong said again.
As an old man, he usually doesn't talk much, and only when facing his sister whom he loves very much, does he care so much.
However, Rong Baoting rolled her eyes at her elder brother Rong Zhengrong directly, and said, "You really can die!"
"Oh, you dead girl, are you trying to argue with your brother?"
Rong Zhengrong was furious.
He came back from Africa and has been resting at home for more than ten days. Although he also missed the feeling of touching the gun barrel very much, his heart was burning, and he wished to go back immediately to join the brothers in the team, but even this, he could bear it up.
But my younger sister, Rong Baoting, is lucky. If she doesn't practice racing for a few days, she will die. Could it be that if she doesn't practice, she will die?
"There will be a competition tomorrow afternoon, and I don't want to miss this trial." Rong Baoting didn't go to quarrel with Rong Zhengrong, and she was depressed, which was very different from the usual hot and unrestrained racing girls.
"So it's because of this." Rong Zhengrong said in his heart, cursing himself for being too slow to react.
"Little sister, it's not my brother who hit you. You have a sprained waist and you can only walk with your waist supported. difficult."
Rong Zhengrong thought about it, and told the truth.
Rong Baoting pouted and complained: "Brother, can't you pick a few nice words to say!"
"Listen to my brother, don't go to participate in the selection competition tomorrow. You are unlucky this time. Wait until next year. It's only a year, and it will pass quickly." Rong Zhengrong persuaded.
"no!"
Rong Baoting stubbornly shook her head.
She has been carefully preparing for the national competition for half a year. Her only goal is to stand out from the competition and get a ticket to the national competition.
"But do you think that through simulated exercises now, forcing your waist to adapt to such high-intensity racing sports, you will be able to run well tomorrow? Also, doing so may cause permanent damage to your waist, yes It will have an impact on the rest of your racing career."
Rong Zhengrong finished speaking loudly, then softened his tone, and sighed: "Little sister, just listen to brother, such reckless behavior will not work."
Rong Zhengrong also felt uncomfortable.
If he could help my little sister, no matter what method he would do it.
It's a pity that the attending doctor in the big hospital said that the little girl's acute lumbar sprain needs at least three days of recuperation before she recovers.
Even if it is tomorrow afternoon, the little girl's waist injury still cannot be recovered, and it will still greatly affect the little girl in the racing.
After all, my waist is sprained, and every movement hurts, let alone sitting in a racing car and controlling a racing car with a speed of more than 180 mph with all my heart?
"But I really don't want to lose this opportunity." Rong Baoting's tears were about to fall.
Originally, she thought that after half a year of hard preparation, she would definitely win the provincial trials this time and be qualified to participate in the national racing competition, but she didn't expect that a small waist sprain would make all her hopes come to naught!
That sense of loss just made her depressed to the extreme.
Seeing Rong Baoting sad, Rong Zhengrong didn't know how to comfort her.
He actually understands that even if the little girl insists on participating in the selection competition tomorrow afternoon, the final running result will definitely be much lower than the normal performance, and it is impossible to get a ticket for the national competition. Feeling suffocated.
"Damn, it's so aggrieved!"
Rong Zhengrong couldn't help scolding.
At a glance, Rong Baoting was sitting in the cabin of the racing car again.
"Hey, little sister, how about we go to the old Chinese doctor and try acupuncture?"
Rong Zhengrong didn't want to see Rong Baoting abuse his body any more and make his waist injury worse, so he had to casually say a way to see if he could divert Rong Baoting's attention.
"It's useless, didn't you just find one this morning?" Rong Baoting vetoed it.
Rong Zhengrong patted his head, that's right, he brought an old professor-level Chinese medicine scholar from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to his home in the morning, and he used acupuncture, but Rong Baoting's back injury was only relieved a little. But it didn't have much effect.
After all, the acute lumbar sprain this time was a bit severe, and the sacroiliac joint was injured, and the ligament behind the sacroiliac joint was also sprained. Now the waist is obviously swollen. A way to make the little girl lively all of a sudden.
"That can't stay here either."
Rong Zhengrong was about to reach out to pull Rong Baoting out again, when a servant ran upstairs and respectfully said to him, "Master, there is a guest looking for you."
Without turning his head, Rong Zhengrong asked, "Who is it?"
The servant replied: "It's Lin Wanyue, she said to come and see you and Miss."
(End of this chapter)
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