Female President's Protector

More than an hour later, to the east of Zhonghai, Huqiu District, Suzhou.

Five people including Zhang Yi, Sanniang, Zhong Wenjing, Shangguanfei and Liu Yongkang drove here.

Looking at this first-tier city in the car, Zhang Yi smiled wryly. He was really busy. He had just returned from Miaojiang, and he had to come here again.

Although Suzhou is only about 100 kilometers away from Zhonghai, he always feels that he should hide himself from the world, and simply find a place to live in seclusion with Luo Qingcheng and the others.

"Boss, Tiger Hill is here, where are you going now?" Shangguan Fei, who was driving, looked depressed. He was having a good time in the bar, but he was called by his boss.

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and said to Liu Yongkang, "Young Master Liu, where is Wang Fucheng?"

Liu Yongkang smiled wryly, this sentence Liu Shao made himself wish to find a way to get in, and immediately looked embarrassed: "Wangjia Village, Tong'an Town."

Shangguanfei clicked on the navigator, found the address Liu Yongkang said, and drove directly to it.

Even in first-tier cities, when Shangguanfei's Land Rover entered the village, it attracted the attention of many people.

Although Suzhou is between the north and the south, rice and wheat are grown in many places.

But in Wangjia Village, Biluochun tea is the main plant.

When the villagers saw that the car was going in the direction of Wang Fucheng's house, their faces were filled with anger, and they all followed to Wang Fucheng's house.

When the car stopped, Wang Fucheng's house was already surrounded by villagers.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yi's heart trembled suddenly, he felt the breath of death.

Immediately, the legs quickly walked towards the small bungalow where Wang Fucheng was.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that Zhang Yi's face changed and he walked towards the bungalow where Wang Fucheng was lying, one of the villagers stopped Zhang Yi, his face full of anger.

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and a little anxiety flashed between his brows: "Go away!"

"you……"

As soon as Zhang Yi finished speaking, those villagers came directly to the door of the room, trying not to let Zhang Yi go in.

"It's him, he's the one who made Xiaocheng become like this." When a young man saw Liu Yongkang, he shouted angrily, pointed at Liu Yongkang and said.

Zhang Yi's cold eyes flashed with helplessness, his right foot suddenly kicked off the ground, and immediately he flew up and jumped over the villagers: "Stop them, don't let them in!"

He was talking, but the person was gone, obviously he had already entered the room.

Shangguanfei, Sanniang, Zhong Wenjing and Liu Yongkang stopped the villagers one after another. Zhang Yi suddenly became like this, there must be an emergency, otherwise he would definitely explain it first.

"You... don't make any sense. You still want to harm Xiao Cheng. Isn't it enough that you have harmed him?"

"Damn, go back and copy the guys, and fight with them today."

"Yes, yes, I don't believe that this society is irrational."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Zhang Yi's behavior and Shangguan Fei and the others stopped them, making these villagers angry, their faces flushed, and their eyes burst into flames.

inside the room.

Zhang Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

At this time, a woman in her 40s or [-]s was sitting beside a small bed and crying, and on the bed lay a young man with a pale face.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out from the back of the room. He looked like he was in his fifties. Fat block.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Yi slowly came to the bedside, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious!"

"You..." Wang Gui seemed to have noticed the situation at the door, and pointed at Zhang Yi angrily: "Get out, now that you have made Xiaocheng like this, what else do you want, ah?"

As he spoke, Wang Gui shed two lines of muddy tears.

Zhang Yi didn't care about Wang Gui's words, and sat by the bed, ignoring the objections of the two, supported Wang Fucheng's hand, closed his eyes and felt his pulse.

"You...what do you want?"

"Is it the late stage of synovial sarcoma?" Zhang Yi put down Wang Fucheng's wrist and asked in a deep voice.

"You, didn't you ask the question knowingly, get out quickly." Wang Gui growled after being stunned for a while.

Even the woman was furious, her red eyes could almost shoot out sparks.

"What kind of treatment was used?"

"Biological immunotherapy." Wang Gui didn't know why he answered Zhang Yi's words honestly.

"Old man, why are you telling them so much? They are the ones who caused Xiao Cheng to be like this. I will hack him to death." The woman stared at Zhang Yi with red eyes. With a kitchen knife, he slashed at Zhang Yi's back.

"Enough!" Zhang Yi roared, glaring at them, "If you don't want him to die, just shut up."

The woman was startled for a moment, but her footsteps just paused, and then she continued to chop with the kitchen knife.

bang.

But when the kitchen knife was more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Yi, it was suddenly thrown out.

When the two were stunned, Wang Fucheng's mother, Guo Yun, found that she couldn't squeeze through no matter what, as if blocked by a wall.

But there was no abnormality in front of him, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Could it be a ghost?

You must know that the young man didn't move just now, but Guo Yun's kitchen knife just flew away inexplicably.

"Old, old man, I can't get through..." Guo Yun panicked, his hands seemed to be touching the air, obviously there was nothing blocking it, but he couldn't get through, as if he was separated.

And Zhang Yi sneered endlessly. Biological immunotherapy is a treatment that the United States has long abandoned. It is unforgivable that the private hospital still uses it.

But at this time, he was not in a hurry to go to the hospital to settle the score, it was important to save people first.

Immediately, he quickly took out the Nine Lotus Needle and took a deep breath.

Synovial sarcoma is a terrifying soft tissue tumor. Now all of Wang Fucheng's joints and blood vessels are occupied, and many cartilages in the joints have been necrotic, which is probably caused by improper treatment.

Now, we can only help him repair the bones and joints first, and then go to the hospital to remove the tumor, but Wang Fucheng may become a useless person, and there will be many places to be removed by then, even the malignant tumor of the blood vessel.

Seeing Zhang Yi take out a box, Wang Gui and his wife were like ants on a hot pot, but they were helpless because they couldn't get there anyway, and tried many methods to no avail.

Yelling and yelling in there, but the young man acted like he didn't hear it.

"Old man, what should we do? Is he trying to kill Xiao Cheng, woo woo..." Guo Yun couldn't make a sound, she almost fainted.

Raising a child is one hundred years old, and worrying about 99 years.

Wang Fucheng is the world of the two of them. Now that what happened to him, their world has collapsed. If something happens to Wang Fucheng again, it is estimated that they will really end their lives!