Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Vice captain Li Changqing and have become his wife Xue Lingling!" Huolong's answer made Zhao Sanjin slightly hit his tongue. He always felt a little unsure. All asked and confirmed: "is the source accurate?"

"Absolutely accurate." after being confirmed by Huolong, the color of shock on Zhao Sanjin's face is even stronger. If it's someone else, Zhao Sanjin may feel excusable, but as a fierce general under Zhao Sanjin, how can Li Changqing not get out?

If this comes out, isn't it indirectly losing the face of their "Sirius team"?

"There's nothing to add?" Zhao Sanjin choked off the cigarette butt in his hand. Some speechless asked him, and he wondered. Should fire dragon shit be one section at a time? Otherwise, how can you speak intermittently?

"Yes." Huolong hesitated obviously, then said solemnly, "I think the election in the island country is by no means as simple as imagined. Our vice captain seems to be in a fierce battle."

"No?" Zhao Sanjin asked embarrassingly with a black line on his face.

"No... no!" similarly, the embarrassed expression on Huolong's face is no less than Zhao Sanjin.

I can't help it. The news he got was like this. Li Changqing was in touch with Huolong, but there was not much conversation between them. Li Changqing told Huolong that he couldn't leave. The specific reason didn't show, but he could vaguely smell the sound of shooting.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Sankin frowned, carefully whispered what Huolong had just said, and couldn't help asking, "what do you mean when Li Changqing fell into a fierce battle?"

"I don't know." Huolong gave an answer that almost made Zhao Sanjin fall. What kind of plane does NIMA do? It's like asking three questions.

"I said three words with the vice captain from the beginning to the end, and then I was hung up and never passed..." Huolong also felt very oppressed, but who can make it clear across the phone?

"Where are the other seven branches?" Zhao Sanjin's frown still didn't spread, but he continued to ask some doubts in his heart.

"Six people are in Europe, and one person has gone to South America." Huolong smiled and always felt that his teammates in South America must be funny.

"Well, you let them try to get closer to the island country first. If there is no accident, I think Li Changqing should have something to do." Zhao Sanjin simply analyzed the current situation and always felt that the problem had become a little tricky, so he had to change his decision first.

As a special team, the most basic belief is not to abandon or give up. As long as you are a teammate, as long as you are in danger, no matter where you are, all the team members can appear together to protect you.

This is a lasting friendship unique to soldiers, which ordinary people can't realize at all.

"OK." Huolong didn't mean to joke, so he agreed directly and added: "if there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up. I have to continue to contact other teammates."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Sanjin lit a cigarette for himself. Looking at Liu Jingtian's phone number left in his mobile phone, he wanted to dial it out, but he was worried that Liu Jingtian was in trouble at the moment. If he still called, wouldn't he be in the pit?

The sales meeting in the conference hall is still going on, but the host doesn't know when she has become Li Zhiling. She is talking about the next development and guarantee of Huanyu Group in medicine.

Zhao Sanjin couldn't help laughing. Although Li Zhiling and Yao Qianyu were not people who really worked for Zhao Sanjin, their attitude was popular before their goal was achieved. Even Zhao Sanjin was full of praise.

The morning meeting is only one hour, and it is still one hour before lunch.

After putting out the cigarette butts and returning to the conference hall, Zhao Sanjin stopped and looked at an obscene middle-aged man slowly coming out of the hall. His eyebrows could not help but wrinkle twice. He always felt as if he had known somewhere.

"Alas, what kind of brain has rusted recently? How can you have such a poor memory?" Zhao Sanjin shook his head twice, looking annoyed.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, what a coincidence?" what broke Zhao Sanjin's meditation was a middle-aged man who came out of the conference hall. As soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. Zhang pulled Zhao Sanjin's idea back at once.

It turned out that the obscene middle-aged man who took the lead was general manager Zhang of Huimin pharmacy. The last time he signed a contract renewal with Liu's traditional Chinese medicine in the pharmacy, he was going to give Li Zhiling's layer of preservative film to general manager Zhang, the animal man who opened it.

"Still have a face!" Zhao Sankin sneered. He was worried that he had no place to vent his unhappiness.