The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The next day, San Diego Hospital advanced intensive care unit.

"Ah, sister-in-law, the wound on your stomach healed so quickly? It's already starting to scab!"

"Compared to you, it's still much slower. You can't even see the wound on your back!"

"Hey, don't you envy me? Now I have transformed into a frost goddess!"

"Cut! I'm not envious! Haven't you heard that saying? The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. I, I just want to be an ordinary little woman. I usually buy vegetables and cook, and it is very easy to take care of my husband and children." I'm satisfied, I don't have to worry about the big things in my family, the country, and the world."

"Sister-in-law, your name is Versailles, do you know that?"

Zuo Ran curled his lips unconvinced and said: "You go shopping, elder brother has to send a dozen or so eagle guards under him to protect you. Of course, you are satisfied with the level of Princess Xia..."

"Hee hee, so sour, who is envious now?"

"Oh, sister-in-law—"

Yang Chen was sitting on the small balcony in the ward, holding a newspaper in his hand, and on the small coffee table beside him was a cup of Longjing tea, exuding a refreshing tea fragrance.

At this moment, Yingwei's voice came into Yang Chen's ears through the holographic glasses: "Boss, two police cars and three official cars came downstairs from the hospital. They have the license plate of LD City Hall."

"Oh, I see."

After Yang Chen said something lightly, he still concentrated on looking at the newspaper in his hand, took a sip from the teacup from time to time, and listened to the laughter of the two women.

He hadn't expected that the sun-shading grass would exert such a peculiar effect on Zuo Ran. It not only repaired Zuo Ran's heart, endowed her with a strong qi, and even repaired her damaged skin and muscles tissue, and just overnight.

For Yang Chen, this is an excellent opportunity to study the efficacy of sun-shading grass, because the sun leaves of sun-shading grass are also in his hands.

Before finishing a cup of tea, the doorbell of the ward rang, Xu Jun walked in first, bowed to Yang Chen and said: "Boss, there are a few notes from outside, and there are some guys who seem to be officials, They whispered for a long time, but I basically didn't understand."

Yang Chen smiled and said: "You are an officer now, you have to learn some foreign languages."

"I don't learn it. Why don't those foreigners learn our Mandarin? If you want to talk to me, you have to use a language I understand, otherwise I won't pee!"

"Haha, what you said makes sense, then let them wait outside. When they say something you can understand, you can let them in again."

"okay!"

Xu Jun bared his teeth, turned around and went out.

Su Mengqi said with some concern: "My husband, I guess it must be the chief of the police station. It's inappropriate for us to leave him alone like this?"

"It's okay. Since they came, they are ready to be shut down. We are victims of the bombing and have no obligation to cooperate with their investigation."

"Boss is right. It's been a day, and those useless policemen haven't given us an explanation. If they don't arrest people to solve the case, what's the matter with pestering our victims? Let them wait!"

At the same time, outside the ward door.

Jonathan Maxin, chief of the LD City Police Department, was struggling to communicate with Xu Jun at this time.

While making gestures, he popped out two sentences in Mandarin from time to time.

But Xu Jun said impatiently: "I don't understand the bird language you speak, if you want to talk to me, find someone who can speak Xia Guoyu!"

"We... Mr. Yang... See you!"

"You are cheap! Your whole family is cheap!"

Xu Jun's eyes widened, and he said arrogantly: "If you can say it, just say a few words, if you don't, then fuck me! I don't have time to beep beep with you foreign devils!"

Jonathan sighed long, turned around and said to a middle-aged man in a suit behind him, "Mr. Wales, this man is Yang Chen's bodyguard. He doesn't understand what we say, so he won't let us in."

A look of displeasure flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes, he puffed his chest out and said, "Did you tell him that I came to visit his wife on behalf of the LD City Hall?"

Jonathan said helplessly: "Mr. Wales, it's fine if you don't understand what this bodyguard says, but you don't understand me? This person doesn't understand Y language, even if I tell him your identity, he won't understand I understand!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Then what should I do? The mayor wants me to personally apologize to Yang Chen, and now I can't even see anyone, how can I deal with the mayor when I go back?"

Jonathan rolled his eyes and said, "There should be someone who understands Xia Guoyu in your city hall, right? Xia Guo's economic strength is so strong now, and the officials have been dealing with Xia Guo all the time. In such a big city hall, even a Xia Guoyu interpreter can't understand it. Can't find it?"

"How could I have thought that a translator is still used here?"

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Is there any country in the world where people can't understand Y language?"

"He Yang Chen can not only understand, he can speak more foreign languages ​​than you and I have ever heard! The key issue now is that he doesn't want to listen to us at all!"

The middle-aged man looked at Jonasher puzzledly and said, "Jonathan, you didn't mean to help Yang Chen on purpose, did you? After all, he is just a businessman, and we represent the City Hall of the Great Y Empire. Why should he So arrogant to us?"

"If you don't know him well, I can tell you that this man has always been so arrogant!"

Jonathan said with some anger: "Others may take the Big Y Empire seriously, but in their eyes, we are just a terminally ill, dying old man, pedantic and stubborn. He even dared to kill the CIA agents of country M. Which onion is your LD City Hall?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man became unhappy: "Jonathan, are you implying that I want to bow to this arrogant businessman from Xia Kingdom?!"

"I'm not asking you to bow your head, I just want to remind you that in front of this man, you'd better restrain yourself and not show your sense of superiority as a citizen of the Great Y Empire in every way, otherwise it will make you suffer There is no benefit!"

The middle-aged man raised his face, and said haughtily: "Huh! I want to see, what kind of abilities does this Xia Guo guy, who you have boasted to the sky, have that makes you praise him so much!"

"I've reminded you, it's up to you what you do, don't blame me if you suffer."

"I'm here on behalf of the city hall. I'm the mayor's secretary. No one in LD dares to let me suffer!"

"Then I congratulate you, you met today."

At this moment, three doctors in white coats came over.

Jonathan's eyes lit up, because he immediately recognized the doctor, who was Su Mengqi's attending physician, Scott.

"Doctor Scott, are you going to examine Yang Chen's wife?"

"Oh, so it's Director Ma Xin, what's the matter?"

"Uh, we came to see Mr. Yang Chen, but because there is no one who can speak Xia Guoyu, so..."

Scott suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, you were turned away, right?"

Jonathan could only smile awkwardly: "Yes, I want you to send a message to Mr. Yang Chen to meet us."

Scott shrugged and said: "I'm afraid I can't do this. Now the entire San Diego Hospital is owned by Mr. Yang, and I have also become his wage earner. I don't dare to take the risk of being fired by the boss. Go and send a message to you."

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard the words: "What? San Diego Hospital was bought by Yang Chen? When did this happen?"

"As for what happened last night, Mr. Yang bought out all the shares. It can be said that this hospital now belongs to him alone."

The middle-aged man's face was full of shock, because as the mayor's secretary, he naturally knew how much this hospital was worth.

In the past, many consortiums wanted to acquire the San Diego Hospital, but in the end they all came back with nothing.

And this Yang Chen did overnight what many big consortiums failed to do, which shocked him.

"However, if you need a translator, I can provide you with one for free."

Dr. Scott hooked an assistant with an Asian face beside him: "Dr. Jin, I'll trouble you and give them an on-site interpreter!"

"Ok."

After Scott finished speaking, leaving his assistant behind, he walked away and walked into Su Mengqi's ward.

Jonathan asked the assistant doctor with some surprise: "Doctor Jin, do you have a lot of Xia Guo patients in your hospital? Why does Dr. Scott bring a translator by his side?"

Dr. Jin said in a low voice, "That's because I, the translator, only work for Dr. Scott."

"why?"

"Because he wants to learn advanced medical skills from Mr. Yang Chen!"