Emperor Qiangu is in Huadu

Chapter 1 You are in vain!
"Zhao Gao, bring me a cup of tea."

"If you want to drink water, don't you know how to do it yourself?"

"Bold, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Yin Zheng opened his eyes, only to realize that he was lying on Zhang Jiebai's bed, with a needle in his hand, and drops of liquid flowed into his body along the needle.

The cleaning aunt looked at Yin Zheng impatiently, "Crazy, return me, do you think you are filming?"

"here is?"

Through memory, Yin Zheng finally understood that this should be the legendary hospital.

There were other patients in the ward, and the one in the innermost was a widowed old man, lying on the bed in dead silence, with seven or eight middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes standing beside him.

Judging from their clothes, one can tell that they must have a lot of background.

"Old guy, hurry up and sign, anyway, you won't live long. Leave your inheritance to us."

"That's right, the doctor said, old man, you still have at most one month, and Tianlong Group must be taken care of by someone, right?"

When the old man heard his children say such words, he couldn't help feeling sad, and turned his head away, not wanting to look at them.

"Old guy, don't toast or eat fine wine, you have to sign this word today if you don't!"

Although the other patients in the ward were very dissatisfied, no one dared to speak out.

The background of this family is scary, but this old man is very unlucky in his later years.

Let alone throwing him in the general ward, and not even finding a nurse for him, it was clear that he wanted him to die.

Coincidentally, a white coat wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked in slowly holding documents.

"Yin Zheng, are you awake? You go through the formalities and you can be discharged from the hospital. We have checked and you are fine. It's just that you are under a lot of pressure."

"Doctor, my throat is very dry, can you pour me a glass of water?"

The white coat glanced at the men in suits, and waved his hands impatiently, "I'm busy here, and your son is here, let them pour it for you."

After saying that, he went straight out.

Don't think about it, this white coat is also colluding with these men in suits in all likelihood.

"Hey, the old guy wants to drink water? As long as you sign this document, I will pour water for you immediately."

"Dream! You white-eyed wolves, even if I die, I won't sign!"

The old man coughed one after another angrily, but the people around him watched coldly, and didn't intend to intervene.

They don't want to ask for trouble, and they have nothing to cause trouble.

"The water you asked for."

Yin Zheng picked up the water glass next to the hospital bed, walked over as if no one was there, and put the water glass beside him at the same time.

"Where did you come from, brat, are you courting death?"

"Get out of the way, where is the wild boy, dare to meddle in our affairs?"

One of the guys waved his hand, but Yin Zheng dodged like a ghost, not even a drop of water in the cup spilled out.

"This body is still too weak..."

In the past, when Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, he could see that even though he was close to the body, the King of Qin was still able to avoid the sure-kill blow.

This is not an exaggeration, the first emperor was proficient in Wentao and Wushu, and he also had deep insights into martial arts.

At that time, even some generals might not have beaten him.

Although the soul has been asleep for thousands of years, Yin Zheng still has some strength, at least he can deal with some local hooligans without any problem.

"I gave this old man a drink of water, what do you care about?"

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

Yin Zheng's cold and arrogant attitude undoubtedly angered one of them. With a wave of his big hand, he opened his posture and wanted to teach the boy who didn't know what to do or what to do.

But who knew that Yin Zheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and kicked out suddenly, hitting his knee, and the latter immediately cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

In the past, if he stepped down with one foot, he would fracture even if he was not disabled.

"Fourth!"

"Stinky boy, do you dare to take care of our Long family's affairs?"

Yin Zheng ignored it, helped the old man up, and at the same time slowly fed him water to drink.

The old man's spirit improved immediately, he glanced at Yin Zheng, and said in a low voice, "Young man, thank you."

"I just can't get used to these shameless white-eyed wolves."

"What did you say?"

"Hundreds of goodness and filial piety are the first, you are in vain!"

"it is good!"

The patients around applauded one after another. They had long since disliked this group of people, but they dared not intervene because of their status.

Now that Yin Zheng is helping out, they are naturally happy to watch the fun.

"Brat, I think you are courting death!"

These people were very irritable, and they grabbed Yin Zheng directly, but they couldn't even touch Yin Zheng's clothes.

They seemed to be in a hurry in this small ward, but they were put in several by Yin Zheng.

"If it was back then, I would have cut you five horses apart!"

Although the first emperor was cruel, the laws and regulations were strict during the first emperor's time. People like this group who did not support their elders at that time were the death penalty of beheading!

"You thought you were making a movie?"

Seeing that they were about to fight again, the old man tried hard to stop it, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Don't fight, stop fighting..."

"Cough cough!"

"stop fighting……"

The old man's eyes went dark, and he fell directly on the hospital bed. His breathing became weaker because of this, and the electrocardiogram connected with it gradually became flatter.

"Haha, the old guy is finally dead!"

"Although there is no will, we are all the old man's direct relatives, and the Tianlong Group will belong to us in the future!"

"Haha, call the doctor quickly, as long as the death certificate is issued, we will get rich!"

Seeing them rushing out in a swarm, Yin Zheng shook his head.

Greedy, for money, even murdered his own father, this group of people, death is not a pity.

As for the Tianlong Group, he knows something based on his soul memory.

It is said that it is the No. [-] group in SZ City, involving chip development, software design and other industrial fields, and the chairman of Tianlong Group, Long Yuan, is among the top [-] in the entire China Rich List.

From this point of view, the old man on the hospital bed should be Long Yuan.

He is a recognized legend in the business world. When the stock market was in turmoil, he played with the European stock gods between applause and made him bankrupt in three days.

But now in his later years, it is so difficult to even drink a glass of water.

Yin Zheng sighed, glanced at the old man, and when he was about to leave, he found that the old man's Adam's apple moved slightly.

not dead?

"Get out of the way, what's wrong with the patient?"

Coincidentally, the former white coat and that group came back again.

I only saw the white coat pretending to look at it, then shook his head, "It's hopeless, please let me express my condolences."

"Haha, doctor, you are really smart!"

"Speaking of doctor, when will this death certificate come out?"

"Yes, when can I come down?"

Looking at their appearance, Yin Zheng inevitably felt angry.

"He's not dead yet!"

(End of this chapter)