Do you think I have poor talent? Don't cry when I become a super saiyan!

Seeing the lights in the emergency room come on again, Wang Desheng's heart was rekindled with hope.

He looked at the father and son of the Qiu family and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Qiu Dazhi smiled and said, "Lu Zhen is a hero of our Zhenhai City. As a member of Zhenhai City, how can we bear to see him die like this?"

"We rushed here as soon as we received the news."

Wang Desheng asked again, "The Soul-Gathering Bianhua is a very precious medicinal material. Our Zhenhai City Wumeng's medicinal material warehouse does not have it."

"If you want it, you have to transfer it from somewhere else."

"Where did you get this Soul-Gathering Bianhua?"

Qiu Dazhi said proudly, "I am the richest man in Zhenhai City after all."

"The entire Zhenhai City pharmaceutical industry is almost monopolized by me."

"Even this Yongle Hospital has my shares."

"If you want to get a Soul-Gathering Bianhua, "This is the other." "I know it from a young age." "You are a good guy who can't afford to get better than anyone else." Tone. "No matter what you have, it is too early to say." "Everything has to wait for Lu Zhen to wake up." Everyone was anxious to wait outside the emergency room. Almost an hour later.

The door of the emergency room opened again, and the doctor came out.

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Doctor!"

"What's the situation?"

Wang Desheng asked anxiously.

The doctor smiled happily and said, "It's a success!"

"Thanks to the soul-gathering flower, Lu Zhen's life is saved."

Hearing this.

Everyone was instantly excited.

Their faces were full of joyful smiles.

"That's great!"

"I said good people will be rewarded!"

"Lu Zhen is such a good child, he will not die young!"

Everyone was excited and immediately told the good news to the grandmother.

After hearing this, the grandmother was also so excited that she couldn't close her mouth and kept thanking the doctor.

"Doctor! Thank you so much!"

"Without you, my grandson would definitely not survive!"

The doctor smiled and said, "Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank the person who contributed the Soul-Gathering Bianhua."

"If he hadn't delivered the flower in time, no matter how good our hospital's medical skills were, he couldn't have been saved."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the Qiu father and son.

Grandma walked up to Qiu Dazhi and thanked him repeatedly.

Qiu Dazhi smiled and said, "You are too polite, old lady."

"Lu Zhen is a hero of our Zhenhai City."

"Heroes can't just sacrifice in vain."

"Lu Zhen can sacrifice his life for our Zhenhai City. As a citizen of Zhenhai City, how can I, Qiu Dazhi, stand by and watch?"

Listening to Qiu Dazhi's words, everyone was very moved.

At this time, someone recognized him.

"I know him. He is Qiu Dazhi, the richest man in Zhenhai City."

"I have seen him on the news."

This surprised everyone.

"With such a kind heart, no wonder he can become the richest man."

"I used to hate the rich, but now it seems that I am too narrow-minded. Not all rich people are bad people."

"There are also rich people who are willing to contribute."

Everyone flattered Qiu Dazhi.

This made Qiu Dazhi enjoy it very much.

But he did not show it, but pretended to be very humble.

Wang Desheng shouted to the people outside the emergency room: "Everyone, since Lu Zhen has been saved."

"Then you can go back without worry."

"Thank you all for your concern for Lu Zhen."

"If he knew that you care about him so much, he would be very happy."

Lu Zhen has been rescued, and the huge stone in everyone's heart has been put down smoothly.

They left the hospital in an orderly manner.

The corridor of the emergency room, which was originally crowded, finally became unobstructed.

"Grandma Lu Zhen, you must be tired too, why don't you go and rest first, I'll be here to watch over you."

Wang Desheng said gently.

Grandma said: "I'm not tired, I'll wait here for Ah Zhen to wake up."

"Well!" Wang Desheng sighed and said: "Then we'll wait together.Lu Zhen wakes up. "

In the corner.

Qiu's father and son watched everyone slowly leave.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

"Dad, Lu Zhen is very popular! Our plan may succeed soon." Qiu Fugui said with a smile.

Qiu Dazhi said with a smile: "Lu Zhen is completely famous in Zhenhai City this time. We must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Whether we can really gain a foothold in Zhenhai City depends on this time."

Qiu Fugui said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have dealt with Lu Zhen before."

"Plus this time we rescued him again, he should not refuse us."

"Our martial arts plan should be very smooth."

Qiu Dazhi said: "Don't be too happy too soon, the local martial arts schools in Zhenhai City are not easy to deal with."

"We want to open a martial arts school, but they will not agree."

"To ensure that everything is foolproof, all preparations cannot have any mistakes. ”

“How is the negotiation going with Master Luo?”

Qiu Fugui said with a smile: “We have contacted him, but he is very arrogant. After all, I am a junior, so he may not pay attention to me.”

“If you want to persuade him, you have to do it yourself.”

Qiu Dazhi smiled: “Since he wants face, I will give him enough face.”

“After Lu Zhen is settled, I will go and talk to him in person.”

“Now we just have to wait for Lu Zhen to wake up. "

……

In the emergency room at this moment.

Only Lu Zhen was left lying on the bed.

He was wrapped in thick bandages and had a ventilator on his face.

It was very quiet around him.

There was only a slight breathing sound.

Lu Zhen had a dream.

It was a very large conference room.

The conference room was magnificent and luxurious.

It seemed to be the headquarters of a certain organization.

There was a huge table in the middle of the conference room, and many chairs were placed next to the table.

The chairs were arranged according to status.

Lu Zhen's position was at the front of all the chairs, representing the highest status.

He dreamed that he was slowly walking towards the chair that represented the highest status.

Every step he took, the people around him would stand up and salute him.

Until he walked to the chair of the highest status, and then slowly sat down.

Everyone below was saluting him, looking at him with fiery and respectful eyes, as if he was their leader.