Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 775
Lin Qingfeng listened to Professor Hong's narration silently, he could feel the sadness of Professor Hong.

"It was a premeditated attack."

Lin Qingfeng frowned and said, this matter was obviously aimed at the quota, and he almost immediately thought of the person behind the scenes.

"That bastard Li Jiang did it, I guarantee it."

Professor Hong said angrily, his voice was loud and full of anger.

"However, it is impossible for us to find evidence."

Lin Qingfeng sighed and said, this matter must not be found on Li Jiang's head.

"Ugh."

Lin Qingfeng's words immediately made Professor Hong's face full of helplessness, and he knew what the other party said was right.

Li Jiang will definitely not be able to find out about this matter.

"What the doctor said, if the time is not too long, it's still okay."

Seeing that Professor Hong had finished smoking, Lin Qingfeng immediately took out a pack.

The old man is naturally in a very bad mood now, and he understands it very well.

"It's hard, and what hit him the hardest this time was not physically, but in his heart."

There is another important reason why Professor Hong is so angry, that is, when he saw Zhang Hu before, he found that his eyes were ashen.

He used to be so radiant, but now he is gone.

"Physically, how long will it take?"

Lin Qingfeng didn't ask, this incident made him very angry, but what he seemed to know was whether that young man could still play.

He believes that as long as he can play, all the inner trauma should be eliminated.

"At least half a month, I can resume singing. As for the leg injury, it may take a long time."

Professor Hong sighed deeply and said, the so-called one hundred days of injury, other places may recover a little faster.

In the case of a broken leg, leg injuries are very difficult to recover from.

"okay."

Lin Qingfeng nodded to show that he understood. After thinking about it, he still called Lao Liu.

"Sorry, the number you dialed was not answered..."

Lin Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and immediately borrowed Professor Hong's phone number.

Under Professor Hong's puzzled eyes, he finally dialed Lao Liu.

"Lin Qingfeng, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, Lao Liu asked suspiciously, this is his personal phone number, and strangers don't know it at all.

If a stranger called in, the only possibility was Lin Qingfeng.

So as soon as he connected, he immediately asked with a smile.

After all, just before this call, an intercepted text message appeared on his mobile phone, which belonged to Lin Qingfeng.

"Are you busy now? I want to talk to you about something important, about the performance troupe."

Lin Qingfeng immediately said that he was a little worried whether that guy would hang up the phone.

"Okay, isn't it all off work? Where are you? Why don't you come to my house and talk."

Old Liu smiled and said, since it was a serious matter, he would naturally not refuse.

"It's better for you to come over here, the Third People's Hospital."

Lin Qingfeng thought for a while, let's stay here.

"Hospital?"

Lao Liu suddenly felt a sudden in his heart.

"It's not what you think, come here, come here and I will tell you in detail."

After Lin Qingfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Professor Hong, I'll go down to pick you up first, see you later."

Lin Qingfeng said to Professor Hong.

"Then I'll go with you."

Knowing who Lin Qingfeng was looking for, Professor Hong did not dare to neglect, and now his high sensitivity to Lin Qingfeng has soared.

This is a man with a sense of justice, and he is very happy that his students have such a person to help him.

"No, no, I'll come as soon as I go, you can watch in the ward first."

Lin Qingfeng said, and immediately went downstairs.

Professor Hong saw that he refused, so he didn't say anything more.

Taking some old steps, Professor Hong returned to the ward.

It was very quiet in the ward, after all, it was a single room.

In order for Zhang Hu to have a good rest, Professor Hong entrusted others and paid for it himself to let Zhang Hu live in a single room.

It cost a lot, but he didn't feel bad.

"What did Commander Lin say?"

Seeing that Professor Hong came back, my wife couldn't help asking.

Zhang Hu is also awake now, but he is so miserable that he can't even speak.

He also wanted to ask, but luckily his wife asked for him.

"Good man, he is a very good man. Not only did Commander Lin not give up on you, but he also went to find the people above, and he will probably come soon."

Professor Hong sighed and said, with a smile on his face.

"Really, in this case, that would be great."

A smile suddenly appeared on his wife's face, and even Zhang Hu's eyes were miraculously brightened.

"So your boy is really lucky, don't give up, my old man has nothing to do, but Captain Lin must have a way."

In order to encourage Zhang Hu, Professor Hong also had to come to chicken soup for the soul.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in quickly."

Professor Hong's wife was already waiting by the door, so she hurriedly opened the door.

"Hello old man, hello Professor Hong."

Old Liu stood at the front, carrying a lot of things in his two hands.

These things were all bought by Lin Qingfeng, the reason why Professor Hong was not allowed to follow was because of this.

Behind Lao Liu, Vice President Ma also followed.

They had already heard what happened from Lin Qingfeng, including the target of suspicion.

The originally quiet ward instantly became lively.

After a few minutes, it gradually recovered.

"Leader Lin has already told us what happened, and we have a preliminary plan."

After all, he is the person in charge on the surface, Lao Liu said directly.

"Please speak."

Professor Hong also became nervous. The three people in front of him are the soul of the entire performance troupe.

"I'm sure you all know that we are less than 20 days away from departure, so I can reserve the quota for you first."

"If you can, then you can go, as long as you can sing."

"If it doesn't work, then I can only express regret, but you can rest assured that the quota will not flow back to the Singing Association."

Lao Liu said very methodically that this matter was actually his idea, after all, he was a business professional.

This move is really beautiful.

"Okay, thank you."

A look of gratitude suddenly appeared on Professor Hong's face. He was really grateful.

This method can basically be said to be completely invulnerable.

They really gave face, not only promised to fully retain the quota, but also, if the time comes, if it really doesn't work, they will definitely not return to the singing association.

Zhang Hu couldn't speak, but the tears in his eyes were also full of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)