Beauty President's Medical Martial King

Chapter 290 A Little Complicated Situation

"How is it possible, Mr. Nie, stop joking, let's listen to what Young Master Lin has to say."

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he was speechless in the black suit. This guy seemed to be out of his mind. It was really not easy for Lin Shao to have such a friend.

Continuing to put the phone to his ear, Nie Fei choked and asked in a low voice: "Hello, is there anyone?"

"Have"

Originally thought that the other end of the phone would continue to be silent, who would have thought that it would actually speak out, which startled Nie Fei instead.

"Hey, God of Wealth, why don't you talk, I thought it was too remote here, and the mobile phone signal is not good."

"I am not the god of wealth"

Lin Zheng suddenly felt that it would be ill-advised to be friends with this guy. Such a detached personality is really different from the first time they met.

"Hey, when this game is over, you will give me [-] million. If you are not the God of Wealth, who else is?"

I don't know why, but when chatting with this Lin Zheng, Nie Fei suddenly regained that kind of funny nature, not ordinary funny, but quite funny.

Lin Zheng on the other end of the phone suddenly smiled. This guy is really confident. After thinking about it, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the God of Wealth.

On weekdays, Lin Zheng's life is still very regular, and the friends around him are also relatively stable. This is really the first time he has made friends with someone as unrestrained as Nie Fei.

Maybe this is a good start, he thought about it in his heart, and seemed to see a lot.

"You're right, can you tell me what's going on now?"

As the notary of the competition, Lin Zheng has the qualifications to know the specific situation, otherwise the competition would end inexplicably, and he would not even know who to give the money to.

The reason why I asked Nie Fei was because compared to Zhu An's side, he had already decided to side with this guy last time.

Even if he loses this time, it will not affect his decision last time. In the current world, once an ally is selected, it is not easy to abandon the opponent.

If you really want to abandon the other party, you will only pay more in the end.

"The situation is a bit complicated."

On the phone, Nie Fei told the whole story of what happened before, but when it came to Li Yangkai, he vaguely mentioned that they were friends who were eager to help, and did not disclose their identities.

In the current world, even if the other side shows you kindness, they still can't show all the cards in their hands. That's not sincerity, but a fool.

"Zhu Ansang, what's the situation over there now?"

Seeing the black suit approaching Nie Fei, Mizoguchi Kenji was a little uneasy. Could it be that this Nie Fei still has backhands, and now he just set up a game for him, which is really too dark.

Although Zhu An doesn't want to talk to Mizoguchi Kenji right now, he still has to save face, so he can only reply: "That's Lin Zheng's subordinate, I guess they are communicating now, let's see what happens in the follow-up competition."

"Oh, he can't do anything, can he?"

Although he knew that he was the notary's subordinate, Mizoguchi Kenji was still a little worried. After the last competition, he probably understood the subsequent development.

Especially when Nie Fei was forced to leave the station, he was specifically appointed as a notary, which shows that the relationship between the other party is not so good.

Will there be a trap, then how we should deal with it here, we still rely on Zhu An, is he still trustworthy now, a lot of thoughts flashed through Mizoguchi Kenji's mind for a while.

"Young Master!"

"Hey, why did he come here, are you all dead!"

After staying at the node for a long time, Zhu An's men finally arrived, carrying a large medicine box by the way.

Opening the car door and getting on the back seat, the people under his command opened the big medicine box, which was full of various things.

From common bandages to gauze, as well as the famous Yun X Baiyao, various trauma medicines for bruises, and various capsules and tablets.

These are nothing, the most amazing thing is that the bottom layer of the medicine box is filled with all kinds of surgical tools, what kind of scalpel, hemostatic forceps, and suture thread.

"Damn, I'm not going to die, what are you doing with something?!"

Zhu An pushed the seat back a lot, and when he saw these surgical tools, he cursed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but blame him.

"Master Zhu, this medicine box is a regular item in our place. I took it by hand when I went out."

Seeing Zhu An swearing at her mother, this subordinate didn't dare to talk back, so he could only stammer and explain, hoping to calm Zhu An's anger.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash."

At this time, Zhu An was not pleasing to anyone, let alone this subordinate, as long as someone came over, he would find out the mistake and scold him bloody.

Mizoguchi Kenji sat silently in his seat, and he also knew the reason for Zhu An's anger, which was that he had lost too much face.

Originally, there was nowhere to get angry, but now that he finally has a subordinate, it's just right in his arms.

Thinking of this, he still decided to take a look at the scenery outside the window, so as not to accidentally meet the opponent's eyes. By then, the "own man" would do it first before the enemy was defeated.

Now Zhu An and Mizoguchi Kenji are no longer in the same group, but on the surface, they have to be very familiar with each other.

"Damn, take it easy!"

The younger brother under him was slapped again, but Zhu Anke didn't show mercy at all, and he slapped him quite forcefully.

"Yes, yes, young master"

Responding vaguely, the little brother is also a little helpless, your face and arms are covered with injuries, how can you not hurt like this bruised bear.

"Oh, I say you! Go~~ Go away, I will do it myself!"

Zhu An screamed again after he didn't touch it twice, what is this subordinate, it still hurts so much to put it lightly, and when the game is over, he must be taught a lesson.

"It's Young Master Zhu!"

As if being pardoned, the younger brother hastily turned the medicine box in the other direction, and quickly put the things in his hand in the medicine box.

He just sat in the back row, leaning on the medicine box, lowering his head and eyes but not daring to meet Zhu An's gaze. It's better to be a coward now.

"hiss"

He scolded his younger brother, but when it was Zhu An's turn, he still gasped in pain.

He glanced at the little brother, but the other didn't look up at all, so he didn't even have anyone to get angry with.

I could only hang my head in suspense, and then started to apply medicine to myself, but gasping and grinning were unavoidable.

"Hey, what kind of grandson are you pretending to be with your head down? Is there a mirror?"

After taking medicine for a long time, Zhu An finally found an excuse. He couldn't see the wound on his face and needed a mirror urgently.

"Mirror? No."

(End of this chapter)