Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

The speed of the car is not fast. After all, this thing is just a new product so far.

After two hours of bumpy driving, the car finally stopped in front of a white building at the edge of the county town.

The architectural style is "foreign style" that can be distinguished at a glance, but in Si Jin's eyes, that's all.

She stared blankly at anything that was neither foreign nor homely.

The driver got out of the car and opened the back seat door to help Huo Haining get out of the car. Si Jin followed without warning.

"What are you doing!" Huo Haining shouted.

Si Jinli ignored this guy's roar and walked leisurely towards the hospital.

Huo Haining stared at her back angrily, gritting his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about her.

He was thinking that when he returned to his old home, he would have to ask a monk to beat this evil girl until her skin and flesh were torn to pieces!

Thinking about this fiercely, Huo Haining ordered the driver and walked in with his right hand that was shaking due to excessive pain.

"Doctor! Doctor! Come and see my young master's hands!"

Several women wearing white nurse uniforms and masks trotted over. When they saw Huo Haining's hand, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Quick! Call Dr. George over! This gentleman must operate immediately!"

The obviously older nurse ordered, and the other one turned around and ran upstairs quickly.

Si Jin crossed his arms and leaned against the wall of the hall, watching this scene coldly.

Huo Haining was helped to the operating room by several nurses. Soon a white doctor came down in a hurry, pushed open the door of the operating room and entered.

The operating light came on, and the driver at the door raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat that had appeared at some point, and fell down on a chair in the corridor.

The unpleasant smell of disinfectant made Si Jin feel particularly clear-headed.

In the original world, both knees of the original owner were smashed by Liu Ruoshui, but Huo Haining insisted on letting the old doctor of Huo's Pharmacy diagnose and treat him.

The results are obvious. For comminuted fractures, the treatment plan of traditional Chinese medicine cannot make people recover as before.

Now Huo Haining suffered a comminuted fracture, and he chose Western medicine without hesitation...

Si Jin smiled coldly, fiddled with his nails, and turned to leave the mission hospital.

Walking to the Huo family's car, he skillfully took out a thin wire from his pocket and "opened" the door smoothly.

The car started and disappeared into the hospital like an arrow.

At this time, Huo Haining, who was lying on the operating bed and had just been anesthetized, obviously did not know what kind of "surprise" his "baby daughter" was about to bring him.

Dr. George concentrated on incising the skin on the patient's wrist, and a small hill gradually formed between his eyebrows...

Si Jin crossed a hill and came to an open area. She stopped the car and walked towards the tea pavilion at the foot of the hill.

"Bring me a cup of herbal tea and a bowl of some noodles!"

When the boy heard Sijin's order, he picked up the towel on his hand and turned around to whisper to the woman beside him.

Si Jin lowered his eyebrows slightly and tapped the table gently, intentionally or unintentionally.

After a while, herbal tea was served.

Looking at the clear tea bottom, Si Jin raised one corner of his lips and smiled broadly.

"Brother, your herbal tea is very special."

The young man smiled and said, "As long as the lady likes it, I'll fill it up for you after you finish the drink..."

The moment the boy turned around, Si Jin held the cup and poured the slightly cold tea over.

The boy's expression suddenly changed, and he turned his toes to the side, narrowly avoiding the oncoming tea.

His eyes instantly turned cold, he threw away the towel in his hand, clenched his fist and smashed it towards Si Jin's face.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Si Jin raised his toes and kicked him over.

"boom!"

The boy, who was over 1.7 meters tall, staggered and fell backward, hitting the noodle-cooking woman who had just rushed over.

The two fell to the ground on their backs, shouting "Hey, yo, eh, yo".

Si Jin sat down again and looked at the two people who looked frightened with a half-smile.

"Let's go, take me to see your boss..."

On the top of Wufeng Mountain, there are scattered thatched houses, and a high wall is built around them, which is more than four meters high.

Si Jin only glanced at it and walked over with the "little boy" who had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The guard at the door had already noticed her appearance and had already run back to call the boss.

Before she could reach the door, a row of dark wooden warehouse openings on the wall were pointed at her.

Si Jin stood still and raised his hands, "I'm here to see your boss, Qin Han. I don't have any ill intentions."

I don’t know if these people listened, but Mucangkou was still aimed at Si Jin.

She didn't care and found a big rock on the side of the road to sit down on.

Her legs were crossed in a relaxed posture, as if it was not her that Mucang was pointing at, but the fire sticks.

The two people she tied were squatting far away from her, and they would steal glances at Si Jin from time to time.

He looked like a harmless person, but when he started to attack, he turned out to be very vicious.

This is because 857 doesn’t know, otherwise it would be designated to complain that these two people have never seen the world.

When the big boss and Tiandao are not so gentle, how can a country bumpkin have the nerve to feel aggrieved even if he saves his life?

The sound of messy footsteps came, and Si Jin looked over lazily.

She saw a man wearing a cotton shirt with bare sleeves striding towards her, with a thick beard on his chin.

Half of his face was covered by his beard, leaving only a sunburned face and sharp eyebrows.

Qin Han frowned and looked at the little girl who came over, his eyes full of scrutiny and doubts.

"May I ask who you are? Why do you come to Wufeng Mountain to provoke us?"

"Provocation?" Si Jin raised his eyebrows, "Master, do you think I am provoking?"

Qin Han didn't speak, just stared at the driver.

If an ordinary little girl was looked at by such a menacing person, she would be so frightened that she would be unable to speak, but Si Jin didn't even change his expression.

Qin Han couldn't tell where Si Jin was coming from. He stood there without moving and pointed at the frightened two people behind Si Jin. There was no emotion or anger in his tone.

"Since you are not here to cause trouble, please let my two ignorant men go."

He spoke politely, but Si Jin knew that this man was not as easy to talk to as he seemed.

She smiled and said, "It's not impossible to let them go, but I came here specifically to see Master Qin this time. I have a business I want to discuss with Master Qin."

Qin Han: "..."

He is a bandit, what does this little girl want to talk to him?

Si Jin didn't rush him and waited quietly.

After a while, I heard Qin Han reply: "Okay."

……

In the meeting hall of Wufeng Mountain, Qin Han sat at the head of the long table, and Si Jin sat on the other side.

At hand was the fragrant aroma of top-quality tea brewed. Si Jin picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

"Well, not bad."

The 13-year-old girl's eyebrows were slightly drooped. She was sitting calmly and calmly in the bandits' village, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

She didn't have any fear of bandit dens, but she was completely calm and calm in seeing small scenes.

"Master Qin, do you want to take revenge?"