C172 Think of a Way out
C172 Think of a Way out
Zhuge Liang knew everything after the incident. At that time, he did not think it through properly. Who could be blamed for a moment of carelessness leading to the current result?
Mao Hai was not in the mood to argue with him. He sighed and said, "He knows Chu Dong. Maybe Chu Dong helped him stop the people of Sea Dragon Gang."
"You said that Chu Dong blocked the people of Sea Dragon Gang for him, but he was injured?" Bao Zhiming heard this and couldn't help but shake his head, "That's impossible, right? How could Chu Dong be so loyal? I can't tell."
" Just give me the money! " Mao Hai casually replied.
Bao Zhiming was stunned. After a moment, his brows relaxed. After thinking for a while, he seemed to really be able to do that. "You are right. Money can make ghosts push the mill. Perhaps he gave Chu Dong a lot of benefits, which was why Chu Dong helped him deal with the people of Sea Dragon Gang."
Although Chu Dong was acting recklessly, in the face of benefits, who could resist that kind of temptation?
" That little bastard really has many tricks up his sleeve. He can even bribe Chu Dong with this! "
Their faces darkened, and they all remained silent.
It was obvious that Lee Yifann hadn't been harmed by the Sea Dragon Gang. This was bad news for them. They hoped that the Sea Dragon Gang would rip Lee Yifann into pieces, and then no one would fight with them for the position of an official disciple!
After a long silence, Kuang Ziming broke the silence, "Don't be discouraged. It's not like we don't have a chance. His pride doesn't mean that he will win."
"You are right!" The three of them took a deep breath to make their faces look normal.
"Let's go back first. We'll think of a way to beat him." Kuang Ziming said in a deep voice.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
The four of them left the clinic and closed the door. When they left, Kuang Ziming looked at the backs of the three of them. His eyes sparkled. The three of them looked at his back with the same strange expression.
Everyone had their own thoughts. No one was the first to break through the window paper.
"It seems that these three guys are really useless. I have to think of a way out." Kuang Ziming did not realize that his peeking at Qi Wei's medical records had aroused the suspicion and speculation of the three of them.
He began to think about how to cover up that matter. At least, he could not let Lee Yifann find out the real reason why Qi Wei was paralyzed.
To him, Mao Hai and the other two men didn't seem to be of much use to him anymore, especially now that Lee Yifann was in the limelight. Cang Xuande no longer attached any importance to the four of them. It was impossible for him to use them to kill Lee Yifann.
He had to plan his way out. At least, he had to protect himself.
As for Mao Hai and the other two, they were thinking, What is that guy up to? What secret is he hiding?"
The three of them did not exclude Kuang Ziming from being allies. The four of them still had a common enemy and target, but compared to before, Kuang Ziming had another secret.
This secret made the three of them very uneasy. They wanted to know, but Kuang Ziming did not plan to reveal it for the past few days. They could not help but suspect Kuang Ziming's motive.
...
In the backyard of the clinic.
Lee Yifann sat in front of his desk. He first took out the Medical Saint Scripture and started reading. After reading a short paragraph, he felt a little tired and threw the book aside.
"Sigh! This Medical Saint Scripture is really profound. With my current foundation, I still can't understand it."
In the past month, he had studied medicine with Cang Xuande. He had read many medical books and mastered a large amount of basic knowledge. His foundation could be said to be very solid. At least, it was like this when it came to bone injuries.
But even with such a solid foundation, studying the Medical Saint Scripture was still difficult.
"Tsk... As expected of the medical book written by my ancestors. I wonder when I will be able to thoroughly study this entire medical book."
Although he could recognize the words, and it was not even the slightest bit obscure, the meaning contained in the words was not something that could be understood overnight.
Sometimes, the words were the same, but the meaning expressed by the ancient people and the meaning expressed by the people today were as different as heaven and earth.
Without patience, there was simply no way to understand.
Thinking about how he had followed his grandfather to learn TCM since he was young and had studied for more than ten years, he could only understand the first few pages of the Medical Saint Scripture. As for the latter parts, he knew nothing at all.
After obtaining the Heritage of Medical Saint, he was still unable to understand all the knowledge in the entire medical book at once.
His level was not high enough.
Lee Yifann knew that his current foundation was still far from good. If his foundation was like Cang Xuande's, understanding the meaning of the words in the book would definitely not be that difficult.
"Forget it. I can't become fat in one bite. I have to take it slow. Let's put it aside for now and finish the medical book that my master gave me." He took a deep breath and picked up the book, Basic Neurology.
A book like this could be bought on the market. It was not a very precious medical book, but it was different from the street stalls outside. This book had all kinds of markings and notes left behind by Cang Xuande after he read it.
This was the most precious thing in the entire book.
...
It was a house located in the old city. It was a stronghold of the Sea Dragon Gang.
"Sect Master, they are back!"
"Where are they? Tell them to come over here!" Loong Wu's voice was filled with anger, as if he was on the verge of exploding.
His subordinate had already reported bad news to him, which made him very angry.
After a while, a few people ran over with pale faces and wet their pants. When they arrived, they immediately kneeled on the ground with a thud.
"Sect Master!"
Loong Wu's cold face showed some coldness. He stared at them coldly. "Why are there only the few of you? Where are the others?"
Gulp!
A few of the hoodlums' throats rolled and they trembled as they swallowed their saliva.
"Are you all mute? I'm asking you guys a question!" Loong Wu suddenly raised his voice, making the punks' hearts skip a beat and almost jump out of their throats.
One of the gangsters held back his fear and answered carefully, "Gang... gang leader, they were all injured and hospitalized..."
"They were beaten?" Loong Wu looked them up and down with a pair of cold eyes, "Looking at your cowardly looks, I know you were beaten. What a good-for-nothing! Where's Zhu Ming? He was also sent to the hospital?"
When Zhu Ming was mentioned, the gangsters held their breaths and did not dare to say a word.
Seeing the gangsters like this, Loong Wu's heart was filled with anger. He rushed forward and kicked one of the gangsters in the chest, knocking him over. "Damn it! I think you guys are tired of living. I'm asking you guys a question! If you don't dare to say it again, I'll kill you all! "
The hoodlums were silent like cicadas in winter. Their faces were pale, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The hoodlum who was kicked got up from the ground and threw himself at Loong Wu's feet. He panicked and explained, "Gang... gang leader, it's not that we don't dare to answer, it's... it's Brother Ming who was killed!"