Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Bad people, shit!

"What if I say no?"

Zhao Sanjin is not a soft persimmon. Just a few people can pinch it.

"My master doesn't want to hurt the innocent. He knows you've just been seriously injured, so don't force us to fight." although the man in suit was a little more unhappy on his face, he still forcibly restrained himself and didn't fight directly.

"Who is your master?" Zhao Sanjin was a little more curious for a moment. He knew that he was injured, and also ordered his men to let him pass by in the way of "please". The meaning of this is somewhat thought-provoking. At least one thing that can be sure is that the other party has no malice.

In this way, Zhao Sanjin is relieved.

"No comment." the man in the suit responded to Zhao Sanjin indifferently, looking very cold.

"Then I won't go." Zhao Sanjin's stubborn temper also came up. Who doesn't say the master is? He will take himself away. Do you think I'm a dead man? Shit, just take it away. How shameless am I?

"You can't help it." the patience of the man in the suit has obviously reached the critical point. He knows that it's better to continue to pull the calf with Zhao Sanjin here than to do it directly.

"Last year, sir."

The man in the suit had to do it directly at the first sight. His hot temper was almost as good as that of Zhao Sanjin. Zhao Sanjin immediately became angry and jumped up after swearing.

However, just such a simple action, Zhao Sanjin's wound was immediately involved, and he showed his teeth in pain.

"Don't be stubborn. You must go to see my master today." the man in the suit turned his head and looked at the two people behind him. He immediately started together and suppressed Zhao Sanjin.

"When Lao Zi gets well, I won't make you three look for teeth and kneel down to beg for mercy. My name is Zhao." it's so fucking uncomfortable to be pressed on the hospital bed by the three people. Why has Zhao Sanjin ever been so cowardly?

"Willing to be instructed." unexpectedly, the man in the suit not only didn't get angry, but responded with some expectation.

Of course, as soon as the voice fell, he continued to add a sentence: "however, for now, I think Mr. Zhao should give up."

"You're cruel." Zhao Sanjin also had no choice. After leaving a note for Liu Jiaojiao, he walked directly outside the ward.

In desperation, Zhao Sanjin, who had to accept his life, followed three men in suits on a Mercedes Benz B-class car.

"This is a rich area." Zhao Sanjin sighed as he looked at the rows of small foreign houses around him and the single family villas inside.

It has to be said that although it is not comparable to the supporting manor built near the mountain by the fire dragon family, it is not easy to take down a villa in this city, not six or seven million.

"Please." the man in the suit came to Zhao Sanjin's body, said softly, and led the way in front.

About 100 meters straight, the man in suit stopped in front of a villa, knocked on the door twice, stood aside and said, "you go in alone."

Soon, the door of the villa was opened, and the door opened with a 40 year old aunt. The apron was still unsolved, and there was still a damp foam on her hand. It seemed that it was not washing dishes or washing clothes.

He smiled gently. Without hesitation, Zhao Sanjin walked towards the house. As soon as he changed his shoes, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from the living room: "it seems that my guest is coming."

"Ha ha, ha ha, it should be." similarly, there was another voice, but I don't know why, Zhao Sanjin always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

The words were low and a little hoarse. As soon as he entered the living room, Zhao Sanjin saw the old face facing himself. He immediately patted his head and whispered a tragedy. Then he held his hand respectfully and said, "it's Suzuki."

Suzuki Saburo actually appeared here, which was greatly beyond Zhao Sanjin's expectation. He subconsciously said to himself: "shit, is this where Suzuki Saburo lives in Jianghai city?"

"It's fate to see you again. You see, we didn't meet again so soon?" yes, this person is Suzuki Saburo. His bent body hasn't changed at all, even if he sits on the sofa. However, when he smiles, his voice still seems a little bright.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Sankei nodded in embarrassment, because there was a pretty face full of anger staring at him around Suzuki Saburo, and fire was almost coming out of his fierce eyes.

Who else but Suzuki naiko?

There was Suzuki Saburo present. As long as Suzuki naiko didn't take the initiative to make trouble, Zhao Sanjin would not be foolish enough to deliberately provoke her. Therefore, he glanced at Suzuki naiko with the rest of his eye. Zhao Sanjin then looked away.

"Young man, do you recognize this one next to you?" Suzuki Saburo didn't care about the anger on Suzuki Naizi's face. Instead, he pointed to another middle-aged man on the sofa and asked.

"This?" Zhao Sankin looked at the past along the direction of Suzuki Saburo's fingers. He was stunned and said to himself, "how can this man look a little similar to Liu YingYing and Liu Jiaojiao sisters? Is it..."

Zhao Sanjin didn't dare to think about it. He always felt that it was a bit strange.

However, looking carefully, the middle-aged man in front of him, about in his forties, looked dignified and serious, looked unsmiling, the corners of his mouth were not open, and his eyes were wandering. He was casually glanced at. Zhao Sanjin felt that goose bumps were coming out all over his body.

Before coming to Jianghai, Liu Jiaojiao told Zhao Sanjin how magical the pills her father prepared for her were, that is, they had spiritual power in them and could keep the efficacy from volatilizing. At that moment, Zhao Sanjin knew that Liu Jiaojiao and Liu Yingying's father were quite powerful.

Just, I didn't expect to be so strong. At one glance, it was so terrible.

"Hehe, my surname is Liu Jingtian. I'm Yingying's and Gillian's father." when Zhao Sanjin was thinking, the middle-aged man smiled.

In a word, it confirmed Zhao Sanjin's guess.

Really

Zhao Sankin was sweating. How can he not understand that this is not the residence of Suzuki Saburo. In fact, it is the place where Liu Jingtian lives.

What Zhao Sankin didn't expect was that Liu Jingtian and Suzuki Saburo actually knew each other, and it seemed that their relationship was quite good.

"It's uncle Liu." Zhao Sanjin called out a little surprised, but his face was full of a bitter smile.

"It seems that you're not happy to see me?" Liu Jingtian looked a little cold, stared at Zhao Sanjin, who was not very interested, and asked knowingly.

"Of course not. Liu's traditional Chinese medicine can achieve today's results thanks to uncle Liu's efforts. Such a successful person, regardless of Liu Yingying's father, is worthy of respect. I'm really flattered to have the honor to see him today. To tell the truth, I'm a little flattered."

Zhao Sanjin touched his head and grinned. He quickly organized words in his mind to flatter.

Liu Jingtian smiled and said angrily, "you boy, you'd better shut up. Who doesn't know what you think? You're still talking nonsense here."

He smiled awkwardly. His flattery was revealed. Zhao Sanjin didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Zhao Sanjing, a farmer in Qingshui village, was brought up by his grandfather Zhao Dengxian. Now, Zhao Dengxian is dead. He has been in the army for less than six years and retired from the special forces a few months ago. The reason is unknown. The troops are not in the establishment of any team."

Without any omen, Liu Jingtian seemed to be reciting good words and sentences. He opened his mouth and simply said Zhao Sanjin's life experience. Although it was only a few words, he heard Zhao Sanjin in a cold sweat.

With Liu Jingtian's ability and contacts, it's not surprising to find out Zhao Sanjin's life experience, but even the information of the army can be a little known, which has to make Zhao Sanjin a little surprised.

If it were not for Zhao Sanjin's Department, team, country, family, machine and secret, I'm afraid he would be like a stripped orange now, waiting to jump into each other's mouth.

It seems that Liu Jingtian is really not a simple person.