Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

Sad memories of the past always come to mind inadvertently.

People who love the painting fans of autumn wind and sorrow always like to take out these sad things and taste them carefully.

People with a tough heart mostly choose to immerse themselves for a while, and then move on.

Neo's footsteps are quick.

He had to be fast.

Because he knew that when he betrayed his employer because of 200 million half a month ago, his fate was already doomed.

Any betrayer is not eligible to be forgiven.

However, he had to choose to betray.

200 million, plus a little savings accumulated in recent years, is enough to send my mother abroad, find the best hospital in the world, perform surgery with the highest survival rate, and live there without worry.

This era is very realistic.

This is an era that only cares about money.

As a person of this era, Neo is certainly no exception.

One for 50.

One for 200.

Of course choose the latter.

Of course choose betrayal.

……

The rain is getting heavier.

The rain slapped on the road, making a pattering sound.

Suddenly, in the distance ahead, a car was driving towards this side at high speed.

The harsh light of the xenon lamp shone into his eyes, reflecting a slight fear.

Neo thought to himself, I can't die, I have to take my mother out of the country... Or, it would be better if I could see her recover with my own eyes...

He knew that the people in that car should have spotted him.

He was alone on this empty road.

Even when it was raining heavily.

The dim light was enough to pull his figure into a blurred shadow.

He just wanted to turn around and run away, but found that the surrounding environment was really not suitable for running.

On both sides of the concrete road, there is a huge wilderness.

Bare, not even a cover.

After thinking about it, he finally stood up straight and clenched his fists.

And in the few tens of seconds he was thinking about.

The huge car accelerated and came in front of him.

This is a Nissan Patrol, a standard hard-core off-road.

Three people got out of the car.

Including the driver, there are four in total.

They all wore black suits without umbrellas.

The leading driver said: "Master Wang, please go home."

Neo's Chinese level is not high, limited to being able to roughly understand the meaning of others, but unable to communicate normally.

He shook his head in refusal.

The driver was silent for a moment, then waved back.

Immediately, the three people behind them turned around and took out four short knives from inside the car.

Pass it to the driver in front of you.

The short knife is only one foot long, wide and sharp.

The rain poured on it and flowed down.

The driver said: "Then don't blame us, after all, everyone is just eating."

After the words fell, the four rushed forward quickly.

The leading driver rushed to the front, raised the knife in his right hand, and slashed downward.

The straight blade fell from the sky.

Neo's eyes are always looking straight ahead.

Suddenly, just as the blade was about to fall on top of his head, his shoulders turned slightly and his waist sank, just in time to avoid the blade.

Immediately, he raised his fist and hit the opponent in the face before the opponent had time to retract the knife.

A muffled sound.

A scream.

The knife-wielding driver bravely rushed forward, but before he could even see Neo's face clearly, he was punched to the ground.

Punching too fast.

And it's deadly.

Neo folded back, opened the distance, and put on a fighting stance.

This is his true fighting power.

Even in the face of four knives, facing four men who are obviously used to knives, he can still advance and retreat with certainty. Even when the opponent's blade falls, under the dim light, he can still dodge accurately, and then Find the most appropriate time to knock the opponent down with a punch.

Therefore, in the arena, if the last punch hadn't been intentional, he was confident that the bridge of the opponent's nose would be broken, and even two front teeth would be lost.

……

The blade reaches the chest again, and Neo dodges with precision again.

It's just that the remaining three people were obviously more careful, and they didn't dare to approach easily, only dared to hack with sharp short knives.

The person who was punched to the ground had already sat up, climbed into the car and picked up a phone, probably calling for reinforcements...

Thinking that if the number of reinforcements from the other side increases, then I will absolutely have to confess here tonight.

Neo roared violently, and his fist became fiercer.He took the initiative to face the blade.

At the critical moment, he avoided the stabbing knife point, punched out, and solved one again.

But the price paid was also painful.

Someone next to him saw the timing and sneaked up from behind, leaving a bloody gash on his back.

Hastily turned around and swept back.

Such a domineering and even arrogant fighting style consumes a lot of energy.For example, besides the burning pain in his back, the air in his lungs is also rushing.

Panting heavily, he saw that the driver who had been punched by him just now had raised his knife and returned to the battlefield.

In this way, as long as he didn't kill the opponent, or cripple the opponent, then he was caught in a protracted wheel battle.

Neo felt a little tired, and a little hopeless...

He was a little regretful at this moment, why didn't he find a weapon that was handy when he came out of the hotel?

Even a chopstick, a fruit knife, a piece of broken glass, or a blade from a disposable razor will do...

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a figure in the distance.

Facing the increasing rain, he tried to open his eyes to the maximum.

That's right, you read that right, it was a silhouette.

On this deserted road.

In this suburb where even cars rarely pass by.

At this time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, besides himself, besides the four people he was facing, who else would be running on this road leading to the city in the face of heavy rain?

soon.He knew it.

pop, pop, pop...

A series of hurried footsteps stepped on the muddy water on the ground, making this unique sound.

As the sound gets closer.The three men with knives facing the black boxer finally took the time to turn around and saw the figure that was getting closer.

Finally, the figure ran in front of everyone.

The man's face was covered with a white scarf.

……

Heaved a sigh of relief, seeing Xu Xiaolou, who luckily didn't come late, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He lowered his head and glanced at the sharp blade between his fingers.

Then he raised his head and looked at the sharp short knives in the hands of the three men opposite him.

……

The rainwater fell on the ground and quickly gathered into streams to flow into the soil on both sides of the road, and was quickly absorbed by the soil that no one had trampled on for many years, turning into mud.

There was a muffled plop.

A man in a black suit landed on it, slid sideways for a few meters, and then passed out.The dagger in this man's hand was gone.On the back of his hand, a fine wound appeared.

Xu Xiaolou threw away the blade, pulled up the towel on his face, and swung the dagger in the air twice with his right hand.

He smiled and said, "I don't want to kill people, so don't force me."

Don't want to kill.

Don't force me.

In a hurry, I might really kill someone.

The underlying meaning of these words could not be more obvious.

But at this time, the person facing it regrettably did not understand.

Even if they understand, they will not choose to retreat.

Just like the original words of the driver of the Tule car - they are all living for a living, if they are frightened by the other party, then they will probably lose their jobs in the future.

Xu Xiaolou showed a nostalgic look.

He stretched his muscles and bones, raised the knife, and said, "Bring it."