Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

At that time, on the other side, Hangzhou City Central Hospital.

An ambulance galloped to a stop in front of the hospital.

The door of the back seat opened, and the medical staff lifted the stretcher and sent Huang Chengxin, who kept screaming, into the emergency room of the hospital.

After a round of rescue, Huang Chengxin's broken arm was barely connected, but to fully recover, he had to go through several more rounds of surgery.

Due to Huang Chengxin's special skills, even the most authoritative surgeon in the hospital performed his surgery himself.

After the end, Huang Chengxin was pushed back into the VIP ward.

Half an hour later, the anesthetic effect on his body passed.

Huang Chengxin also regained consciousness. Looking at his hands wrapped in gauze, the anger in his heart rose again.

"How is the KTV in the imperial court? Has that kid been dealt with?" Huang Chengcheng asked the secretary beside him.

The secretary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead nervously, and told him everything that happened at the door of the KTV just after Huang Chengxin left.

When he heard that his men had drawn their guns, but the bullet missed him, Huang Chengxin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"That pig! I even gave him a gun, and he still can't deal with that kid?"

"Trash! A bunch of trash on horses! I spent so much money to support you, is this how you do things?"

If it weren't for Huang Chengxin's hands being cut off at this moment and covered with bandages, he might have done it long ago and slapped the secretary's face.

"How many people saw that pig using a gun?" Huang Chengcheng asked again.

The secretary looked puzzled: "Huangting KTV is located in the bustling area of ​​the city center."

"Although it was late at night, many people around saw this scene."

"A lot of people?" Huang Chengxin's entire face was almost twisted together.

"Do you want me to die? If this matter gets to my uncle's ears, he will be able to skin me, do you know that!"

The secretary's back was already drenched in cold sweat, and he said nervously, "Mr. Huang, please rest assured."

"I have already ordered my subordinates to seal off the scene, intimidating and luring those people not to tell this matter."

"And I will notify the public relations department overnight to disregard the relationship between the... that pig who shot the gun and our group."

"Definitely minimize the influence of this incident on our group!"

"Huh!" Huang Chengcheng snorted lightly. As expected of his secretary, he was very efficient.

After all, this incident tonight is too embarrassing. I went to ktv to drink and sing by myself, and I met a little girl who wanted to have a drink.

Instead, he was broken by the other party's husband, and even dispatched all the security guards of his own group, but he couldn't beat him.

Even when he drew his gun, he missed the shot. If the news got out, Huang Chengxin would lose all his face.

"Where's the old dog? How is he doing now?" Huang Chengxin thought of something and asked again.

The secretary looked distressed, Huang Chengcheng glared at him: "Say it!"

The secretary hurriedly said, "Mr. Huang just arrived at the hospital on the front foot, and the old dog was also sent to the hospital on the back foot."

"However, his situation is much worse than that of Mr. Huang."

"The doctor who rescued him told me that the internal organs of the old dog were all shattered."

"It's like... being ground alive by a meat grinder. The condition is horrible."

"Even the doctor said that he has never seen such a miserable patient in his decades of medical experience."

"What's the situation?" Huang Chengcheng was confused when he heard the words.

He clearly remembered that the old dog fought against that Ye Xuanyuan.

The other party just reached out and tapped the old dog lightly.

How did the old dog become what it is now?

"Then is he dead?" Huang Chengxin asked nervously.

The secretary shook his head, Huang Chengcheng was dumbfounded: "It's not dead."

"The doctor also finds it strange."

"It stands to reason that the internal organs are all broken, so you can't survive."

"But the old dog is still alive, rolling and screaming."

"Even the doctor gave him anesthetics and sedatives, but it didn't work!"

This is of course Ye Xuanyuan's hands and feet.

He smashed the old dog's internal organs, and at the same time used spiritual energy to hang him with his last breath.

Moreover, his body was sealed, and all foreign medicines would have no effect on it.

As a result, the old dog wanted to die in pain, but he couldn't die.

He was conscious, feeling the pain in his body, and kept rolling and screaming.

Now, Huang Chengxin was completely dumbfounded.

But at the same time, he was also relieved.

In his opinion, the old dog must have suffered from some rare disease.

It has nothing to do with the finger that Ye Xuanyuan pointed out.

Soon, Huang Chengxin restrained his nervous mood and ordered to the secretary.

"Please contact Chen Biao for me."

"What do you want him for?" the secretary asked back.

Huang Chengxin glared at him: "Didn't you hear what that dark-skinned kid in the Royal Court KTV said?"

"Just now, Chen Biao almost came over to fight that kid!"

"I suspect that kid might be Chen Biao's relative or something."

"Call Chen Biao and ask him who that kid is."

"As long as the relationship is not too close, with my relationship with Chen Biao, that kid will die!"

At this moment, Huang Chengxin has somewhat calmed down.

The secretary received the order and immediately called Chen Biao.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the secretary had a brief exchange with Chen Biao.

After hanging up the phone, the secretary turned around and said to Huang Chengxin excitedly.

"Boss Huang, Chen Biao said that he is already on his way to the hospital."