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Text Chapter 1883 Great Doctor Xiao Jinru

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    Not far away, Yang Luo seemed to think of something and suddenly walked back.

    Zhao Yang asked strangely: "Is there anything else?"

    Yang Luo waved, and Zhao Yang walked quickly to Yang Luo. Yang Luo whispered in his ear for a while: "Do as I say, and they won't doubt it."

    Zhao Yang stared and said, "Is this really possible?"

    Yang Luo chuckled: "Your uncle, I am not only a soldier, but also a doctor."

    Zhao Yang sighed: "It would be great if you could leave a few days later and deal with Cao Guangli personally. It would also save me the worry all day long."

    Yang Luo said calmly: "Are you looking down on me?"

    "Ah?" Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a smile on his face, "How could I look down on you?"

    Yang Luo snorted: "Cao Guangli is just a clown in my eyes. This layout is too childish and has no technical content at all. Any opponent I have ever encountered can kill Cao Guangli. He is not worthy."  I will take action personally." After saying that, he walked towards the waiting room.

    "Boss!"

    Yang Luo heard shouts as soon as he returned to the waiting room. He turned around and saw Li Tao, Madman, Xu Hang, and Luo Shuai walking over in the distance carrying four big black bags.  Followed by Ao Qin, Long Xin, Zhou Hao, Han Weiguang, Ghost Fox, Snow Angel and Hong Ye.

    Yang Luo nodded: "Wait a moment!"

    A group of people standing here are particularly eye-catching. No matter who passes by, they will take a look, and then quickly look back and leave in a hurry.  Except for Ghost Fox, Snow Angel and Hong Ye, the others were standing there carelessly, which was not a good thing at first sight, especially when they had just come off the battlefield and the smoke from their bodies had not dissipated, and their chilling aura made people avoid them.  Like a wolf.

    Time passed quietly, Zhou Hao looked at the time impatiently: "It's almost ten o'clock, the car will leave in twenty minutes, why haven't you come yet?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a policeman walked out of the train, stood there and looked around, finally looked at Yang Luo and the others, and then walked over quickly.

    "Who is Comrade Yang Luo?"

    Yang Luo said: "I am!"

    The policeman nodded: ¡°Follow me!¡±

    Under the leadership of the police, he entered the waiting room directly without security check, and then came to the platform through the employee passage. The policeman took out the ticket from his pocket and handed it to Yang Luo.  123456789

    "Everything has been arranged, you can get on the bus."

    Yang Luo handed the ticket to Li Tao and said, "Thank you!"

    The policeman smiled; "You're welcome!"

    Watching Yang Luo and the others get into the car, the police turned around and left, but they kept guessing who these people were.  Why did the superiors arrange for him to be taken on board the car and not allowed to go through security inspection?  Especially those four big pockets, they look very heavy. What's in them?

    Suddenly the policeman stopped and looked back. The expression on his face became very serious. Could it be that they were colleagues?  Terrorists are making a lot of noise in Xinjiang now. Are they going to carry out their mission?  The more the policeman thought about it, the more likely it was, because with his professional sensitivity, those people were definitely not ordinary people, especially those four pockets, which were probably filled with weapons.

    Thinking of this, the policeman speeded up and returned to the duty room. He excitedly turned on the TV and tuned to the Xinjiang station, muttering: "I have to pay attention to the news for a while."

    "What are you muttering about? Do you want to watch TV during work hours?" A middle-aged man in police uniform walked in and said.

    The policeman was so frightened that he hurriedly turned off the TV. When he saw the middle-aged man exhaling, he said angrily: "Old Li, do you want to die?"

    Old Li chuckled: "Did you do anything wrong?"

    The policeman rolled his eyes: "What harm can I do?"

    The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "By the way, did you pick up the people we were asked to pick up?"

    The policeman said: "It has been put in the car."

    The middle-aged man nodded and said to himself: "It's not who he is, but the superiors actually called us and asked us to put him in the car, and he couldn't go through security check."

    The policeman opened his mouth, but finally closed it again.  He knew that since the higher-ups hadn't told them, they couldn't say whether his guess was correct or not.  He can only wait until the authorities lift the ban on this matter, and then maybe he can talk about it to others and brag about it.

    At this time, Zhao Yang was standing in front of the gate of No. 93 Dene Street. This was a standard courtyard house, and it seemed to be quite large.  But it's almost eleven o'clock now, so everyone inside must have taken a rest.

    Just when he was hesitating whether to come over tomorrow, the phone rang suddenly. He took outWhen I came to see that it belonged to Wang Chao, I hurriedly pressed the answer button, and then Wang Chao's very uneasy voice came from the receiver.  123456789

    "Where are you?"

    Zhao Yang said: "Where are you now?"

    Wang Chao said in a hoarse voice, "I'm at home. I originally wanted to find you, but now someone is watching me. How is the situation there? If we can't break the situation, I'm dead."

    Zhao Yang knew that he must give Wang Chao confidence at this time: "I found my uncle."

    "Your uncle?" Wang Chao's mind was filled with questions.

    Zhao Yang said: "I told you, he was also a policeman."

    Wang Chao said, "So what?"

    "How is it?" Zhao Yang laughed, "His life is a legend. The things he has encountered and the opponents he has encountered are so powerful that we can't even imagine. Cao Guangli's unworthy situation is in his eyes  It¡¯s not worth mentioning at all.¡±

    Wang Chao perked up: "Does he have a way?"

    "Yes!" Then Zhao Yang muttered for a long time while covering the phone. Wang Chao asked with some disbelief, "Is there really such a medicine?"

    Zhao Yang said affirmatively: "Of course, I will go find that person now."

    Wang Chao said: "Cao Guangli's people have been monitoring me. They will definitely be suspicious of you if you send things over."

    Zhao Yang smiled: "Don't you often shop online? I'll find someone to pretend to be a courier tomorrow and hide things in shoes."

    Wang Chao said: "Okay, let's do it like this!"

    Zhao Yang hung up the phone, looked at the door in front of him without hesitation, stepped up the steps and patted it twice.

    ¡°Bang bang!¡±

    "Who is it? It's so late!" A soft, nice girl's voice came.

    Zhao Yang said: "I'm looking for Mr. Xiao Jinru!"

    The girl's voice sounded again: "Everyone is sleeping, come tomorrow." Then the footsteps were heard getting further and further away.

    Zhao Yang hurriedly shouted: "I have something urgent to see him!"

    "What time are you shouting? What time is it now? No matter what happens, come back tomorrow." The girl's voice was still so pleasant, but her voice became a little cold.

    Zhao Yang was a little dumbfounded. He suddenly remembered the wooden sign in his pocket, took it out and shouted, "A friend asked me to send something to Mr. Xiao Jinru."

    The footsteps suddenly disappeared. After a while, the footsteps came closer and closer. The wooden door creaked and someone opened it inside. A girl of 21 or 22 years old appeared in front of Zhao Yang.  This girl is petite, wearing a white dress, her hair is neither long nor short, hanging on the back of her head, and she has a pair of extremely uncoordinated large glasses on her delicate and delicate face.  She stood there looking weak and elegant, holding a book in her hand, looking like a legendary young and artistic woman.

    ¡°What is it?¡± After saying this, the girl stretched out her hand in front of Zhao Yang.

    Zhao Yang looked straight at the girl, as if he didn't hear her.

    The girl frowned: "What?"

    "Ah? Ah!" Zhao Yang came back to his senses and asked with a playful smile: "Beauty, what's your surname?"

    The girl raised her eyebrows and turned around to close the door. Zhao Yang was anxious and had no intention of asking the beauty's name anymore.  He hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and raised the wooden sign in his hand in front of the girl.

    "This is!"

    The girl¡¯s eyes lit up and she grabbed it and looked at it carefully: ¡°Who gave you this thing?¡±

    Zhao Yang said: "A friend!"

    The girl nodded: "Okay, you can go!"

    "What?" Zhao Yang's face suddenly turned green, "I want to see Xiao Jinru. I have something important to talk to him about."

    The girl looked at Zhao Yang carefully; "Did the owner of this wooden sign ask you to come?"

    "Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Yang nodded fiercely.

    The girl said: "Wait here!" After saying that, she ignored Zhao Yang and turned around and walked back.

    Zhao Yang looked inwardly and saw a brick screen wall inside. He could not see anything in the yard.  After waiting for a while, the girl still didn't come out, so she walked in, lay on the left side of the screen wall and stuck her head out.

    At this moment, a cold snort came from behind: "Sneaky, what are you looking at?"

    The sudden sound made Zhao Yang tremble in fright. He quickly turned around and saw the girl standing behind him, then patted his chest: "You make no sound when you walk. Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death?"

    The girl had a pretty face, but her eyes hidden behind the lenses showed a naughty smile: "If you don't do anything bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. What are you afraid of?"

    Zhao Yang turned overEyes: "It's late at night, and someone suddenly appears behind you and shouts. Aren't you afraid?"

    The girl curled her lips and stopped talking to Zhao Yang: "Follow me!"

    Zhao Yang followed the girl and walked in, looking at her constantly.  This is an antique courtyard with three entrances. In the center of the courtyard is an old locust tree, with houses on the left and right, a row of grape trees in front of the house, and a moon door on the right side of the main house.

    Zhao Yang followed the girl through the Moon Gate. The courtyard at the back was larger than the one in front. There were courtyard walls on the left and right sides. There were five south rooms on the front. In the middle of the five south rooms was a hanging flower door leading to the inner courtyard.

    Zhao Yang sighed and said without any words: "Beauty, if such a big courtyard house is sold, it will cost two to three hundred million!"

    The girl ignored him and walked through the hanging flower door. Inside were four wooden screens, the one on the right side of the screen was open.  Passing through the screen on the right is the inner courtyard, which is square in shape.  To the south is a vertical wall verandah in the center, to the north are three main rooms, and there is a wing room on the east and west sides of the main room.  There is a small courtyard in front of each ear room. There are some flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, but these flowers and plants exude a faint medicinal fragrance.

    ¡°Grandpa, we¡¯ve brought them!¡± the girl said, pushing open the door to the east side room.

    An old but energetic voice sounded: "Let him come in!"

    "Come in!" the girl said.

    Zhao Yang stepped in and saw a portrait hanging on the wall in front of him. Below it was an offering table with a ranking on it, and the spiritual place of his late teacher Kong Bohua was written on it.  And a thin old man with white hair, a long beard, and an air of immortality was sitting on the chair next to the altar table, carefully looking at the wooden sign in his hand.  Looking at it like that, I was afraid that the wooden sign would fall to the ground and break.

    Zhao Yang said very respectfully: "Grandpa, are you Xiao Jinru?"

    When the girl heard Zhao Yang calling him grandpa, she gave Zhao Yang a hard look and snorted coldly.

    Zhao Yang turned around and saw the girl's dissatisfied look, grinned, and raised his head proudly.

    The girl raised her fist towards Zhao Yang and waved it provocatively, meaning are you looking for a beating?

    At this time, Xiao Jinru opened a delicate wooden box on the table and carefully placed the wooden sign in the box. Then he looked at Zhao Yang and said with a smile.

    "My little friend, I wonder what you want from me?"
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