I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Lu Yuanwu's anger surprised Zhu Qingyu, but he also understood it very well. After all, Zhao Min had stayed in his house for more than ten years and turned out to be an undercover agent. This was really unacceptable.

Moreover, he guessed that another reason for Lu Yuanwu's anger was that his insight and sensitivity were ruined by Zhao Min, and his title of Invincible General was also stained. If on the battlefield, this will bring huge losses.

Therefore, when Lu Yuanwu looked at Zhu Qingyu, he could not hide the look of shame on his face. After retracting the Japanese sword, he turned his head to one side.

"Mr. Lu, if a man stumbles or a horse stumbles, Zhao Min is buried too deep and it is indeed difficult to find. Please don't be angry anymore." Zhu Qingyu comforted him.

Lu Yuanwu coughed, exhaled a breath of bad breath and said, "Hey, let's spare her life first. If you say you can take her back to Jiangdong for interrogation, I agree. If we can't tell for sure what trouble will happen here."

"Yes, she will be interrogated directly by the Provincial Public Security Department when she arrives in Jiangdong. There are ways to get her to reveal the person behind it. Don't worry."

Lu Yuanwu sighed, put the Japanese saber into the wooden box, put it on the bookcase, straightened the green military uniform, put on the military cap and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

I took a taxi at the door and took half an hour to get to Chengxi Hospital. When they arrived at the operating room on the fifth floor, Lu Feng happened to be pushed out of the operating room.

Lu Hongtao didn't have time to greet his father, so he hurriedly asked the doctor: "Doctor, how is my son's injury? Is he in danger?"

The doctor took off his mask and glanced at him. Lu Hongtao saw that it was the young female doctor who had not allowed him to inhale before. Could it be that she was performing the surgery?

The female doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, he only had three rib fractures and minor damage to his internal organs. He will be fine after a few days of infusion of anti-inflammatory and breath management."

"That's good. Thank you doctor. Oh, it was my fault for smoking earlier. I'm sorry." Lu Hongtao bent down and kept his smile. On this occasion, the secretary of the provincial party committee, like ordinary people, looked a little wretched.

The female doctor said nothing, and a moving dimple appeared on her face.

Together with another male doctor, several people sent Lu Feng to the surgical inpatient department on the third floor, where he shared a ward with the second-year high school student Lang Lang. Fang Xiaoming did not need to be hospitalized, he only suffered minor injuries.

Lu Feng hasn't woken up yet because he was given anesthesia. After Lu Feng was given a diaphragm injection, several people sat on the edge of the hospital bed and began to discuss the next action plan.

Lu Yuanwu said: "The situation is urgent now, Hong Tao. You must return to Jiangdong immediately to start work. This matter cannot affect the action plan. See if there are any flights in the evening. You can go back."

Lu Hongtao seemed to be deep in thought and said nothing. Seeing that he was worried, Lu Yuanwu said again: "Lu Feng will be taken care of by me and Xiuying. You can go back without worries."

Lu Hongtao raised his head, his eyes were blood red: "Dad, you have to be more considerate. Your health is a big deal. Ask Dr. Zhao to make a bowl of salvia soup for you every day."

Lu Yuanwu snorted and said, "That Dr. Zhao is an undercover agent. I almost died in her hands."

"Ah. What's going on?" Lu Hongtao was shocked and stood up suddenly.

Zhu Qingyu then recounted the situation at Lu Yuanwu's villa just now.

"It seems that the other party is trying every possible means to prevent me from returning to Jiangdong and leaving me stranded in Kyoto. I'm worried that the situation in Jiangdong will change. There will be long nights and many dreams," Lu Hongtao thought.

"So you must rush back as soon as possible to take charge of Jiangdong's work," Lu Yuanwu said in a firm and decisive tone.

At this time, the ward door was opened, and a mezzo-soprano broke in: "No, he can't go back,"

When everyone took a look, they saw a middle-aged woman with yellow curly hair rushing over in a few steps and shouting: "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you? Mom is here, let me take a look,"

As he spoke, he checked Lu Feng's injuries while crying, with a heartbroken look on his face.

It turns out that she is Lu Hongtao's wife Yang Xiuying.

"Xiuying, Feng'er's injuries are not serious, but three ribs are broken. They will be fine soon. Don't cry." Lu Hongtao took her arm and persuaded her.

Yang Xiuying suddenly turned her head and shouted: "It's all the trouble you caused in Jiangdong. You didn't even go home when you came back, and you made Feng'er like this. Do you still have any conscience?"

Lu Hongtao said with a smile: "Watch what you say and pay attention to the impact."

"What impact are you afraid of? What impact are you afraid of if your life is on the line? Don't be the secretary of the provincial party committee and come back to me quickly. Otherwise, we will get divorced," Yang Xiuying said, crying even louder.

Lu Hongtao's face sank: "You think everything will be fine when you return to the capital. Dad almost met Marx just now,"

"Ah..." Yang Xiuying opened her eyes wide in surprise, and naturally stopped crying: "Who is so bold? Dare to touch daddy."

Lu Hongtao said: "That Dr. Zhao is the other party's undercover agent. Fortunately, Xiao Zhu rushed over, otherwise..."

Yang Xiuying stood up as soon as she hit the edge of the bed. The anger on her face could not go away. She folded her hands in front of her chest and snorted coldly: "It's so lawless. Do you want to fight? Then I will play with you." "

Lu Hongtao was shocked. He knew that his wife had been influenced by her father, General Yang Ting, since she was a child. She liked to dance with guns and sticks. After graduating from college, she enlisted in the Kyoto Armed Police Corps. Later, she was transferred from the position of deputy captain and is now the director of the National Security Bureau. , can be described as a heroine.

Lu Hongtao whispered: "Xiuying, you have to calm down. Now is not the time to get angry. Can you please take a period of leave and take care of Xiaofeng and his father? I must rush back to Jiangdong with my comrades to take charge of the overall situation. As long as Jiangdong Once the matter is resolved, everything will be fine.”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law's mood had stabilized, Lu Yuanwu said, "Hong Tao is right, Xiuying, you can just take care of Xiaofeng. As for me, I'm an old man, so I don't have to worry about life or death."

Yang Xiuying came over in a hurry, took Lu Yuanwu's hand and said, "Dad, it's all my fault for being in a bad mood just now. Don't worry, I will take good care of you. This hospital is close to our home, so you can stay at our house, okay There is someone taking care of you.”

Lu Yuanwu nodded and said to Lu Hongtao: "Get ready to go back quickly. Don't worry about things here. Time is running out."

"Captain Gao, just stay here and wait for your injury to heal before going back." Lu Hongtao said to Gao Erlang who was getting up from another bed.

The second-year high school student Lang had already pulled out the infusion needle from his hand. He patted his chest and said, "I'm fine. It's nothing to hurt my scalp. Just go back and take a few anti-inflammatory pills."

Lu Hongtao originally wanted to persuade him to stay, but seeing that he was determined and the work of the Criminal Investigation Corps was indeed inseparable from him, he did not persuade him hard and acquiesced.

At this time, Fang Xiaoming came in from outside with a strap on his hand. He had just gone out to book a flight.

"Secretary Lu, I asked if our tickets are still valid and we can sit on the next flight." Fang Xiaoming said happily.

"When is the next flight?" Lu Hongtao asked.

"Twenty past eight."

"Okay," Lu Hongtao looked at his watch: "It's five forty now. Let's go down and have something to eat and then set off."

So, Lu Hongtao said goodbye to his father, glanced at his wife, and was about to go out with his second-year high school students, Zhu Qingyu and Fang Xiaoming.

When he walked to the door, Yang Xiuying's voice came from behind: "Hong Tao, wait,"