I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

He Fengqing's deceased father made a fortune by importing cotton during World War I and became a textile tycoon. He also ran a money business. At his peak, his wealth was comparable to that of the Zeng family.

After his father passed away a few years ago, his elder brother He Fengrong took over his father's business and became very successful in the Green Gang. It was natural for him to become a playboy.

A wealthy dandy with a Green Gang background, anyone in the foreign land would have to think twice before making a move on him.

Being chased at gunpoint in such a big restaurant, this must be true love.

"Don't worry, the doctor inside is my friend. No matter how much it costs, I will cure Brother Lu."

He Fengqing was grateful to Lu Pingsheng. If Lu Pingsheng hadn't thrown an ornament at the gunman when he rashly broke into the box, the bullet would not have just grazed his scalp.

Thinking of this, he felt a dull pain in his head.

"Who is the doctor inside?" Wei Miao asked.

"Dr. White, his medical skills are very good."

Dr. Brian White is not only an excellent doctor, but also has a good relationship with Brother Lu.

Well, she has another hobby like her, greed for money!

Wei Miao looked towards the door of the emergency room. Although his expression did not show, his tense heart relaxed a little. The remaining few moments were spent waiting for the results of the operation.

"Brother Yang, you are also injured. Take some medicine and go home to rest. I will watch over you here."

Yang Qiushi shook his head and said firmly: "I will wait for Mr. Lu here."

Wei Miao stopped trying to persuade him, raised his eyes and looked at He Fengqing and said:

"Mr. He, I'll take care of this. Can you go check on the wound on your head first?"

He Fengqing was about to shake his head when he saw a group of people walking down the corridor.

The leader was of medium height, with an ordinary face and drooping mouth corners, and was quite stylish; the four big men in black behind him walked with the guns on their waists faintly visible.

When He Fengqing saw the person coming, he stood up straight from his half-leaning position against the wall.

"Brother." Maybe he moved too hard and pulled the wound on his head, causing him to grimace in pain.

He Fengrong glanced at his brother and saw that he only had a wound on his head. He felt relieved and said coldly:

"Have you figured out what's going on?"

He Fengqing lowered his head in shame, not knowing how to start.

He Fengrong frowned, glared at his brother, and his eyes fell directly on Wei Miao.

"Brother Xiao Wei, my mother at home is worried after hearing the bad news. I will take this useless brother away first, and leave two of my trusted friends here to serve you."

Wei Miao would naturally not object.

When He Fengrong was about to leave, he turned around and said, "The restaurant and the police station have already dealt with the aftermath. If Mr. Lu wakes up, I will rush over as soon as possible!"

The two brothers left, leaving behind two men in black with guns standing outside the emergency room.

Doctors and nurses passing by are all willing to pass through, and if they really can't, they will walk carefully.

There was no chair outside the emergency room, so one of the men in black named Luo Xing went to find one.

"Little brother, sit and wait."

Wei Miao thanked him with a smile and sat calmly.

Since the He family felt they were indebted, she accepted it graciously. As for what happened later, it was Brother Lu and their business, and she didn't care.

The door of the emergency room was not opened for the entire afternoon.

Yang Qiushi felt uneasy and looked forward to it.

Wei Miao also began to doubt his own guess. Could it be that Brother Lu really wanted to do this?

Thinking of this possibility, her heart tightened a little.

As Brother Lu's kindness to her continued to emerge, she began to regret not studying medicine with the old monk.

Now the old monk has returned to the temple to chant Buddhist scriptures for 49 days, and it may be too late to save people.

Fortunately, she read a lot of medical books and recalled various treatment methods in her mind. . .

If Big Brother Lu is really gone, she will send the other half of the gold and jewelry in the tunnel to his organization...

It's a pity that a beautiful woman like Feng Zhenzhen will lose her love forever...

I wonder if Miss Xu will be sad...

It turns out that when humans learn bad news, their brains will start to wander uncontrollably.

"Squeak~"

The door of the emergency room was opened and Yang Qiushi jumped up.

The tall white doctor's white coat was covered in blood, and his blue eyes were filled with fatigue.

"Is Luca okay?" Wei Miao asked directly in English.

White had met Wei Miao twice and knew that she was Lu Pingsheng's assistant.

Meeting her concerned gaze, he slowly said, "The operation is currently very successful. We need to observe before drawing any conclusions."

"How many days do we need to observe?" Wei Miao asked.

"See when he wakes up." White did not give a time.

"Can I go in and see him now?" Wei Miao asked.

Before White could speak, the nurse beside him frowned and said:

"The patient has just finished surgery, family members please don't disturb."

White waved his hand and said to the nurse, "Take her to disinfect and change clothes, and go take a look at the patient."

The nurse was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Wei Miao entered the emergency room under Yang Qiushi's eager gaze.

On the hospital bed, a person was lying with his entire head wrapped in gauze, a tube inserted in his exposed nostrils, and an IV in his hand.

The tall nurse next to me was sorting out surgical instruments, making a lot of noise and looking very unfamiliar with the technique.

Wei Miao stared at the nurse wearing a mask for a moment, then turned and asked the tall doctor next to him:

"He, why is his whole head wrapped up?"

White said with a hint of regret:

"The broken porcelain plate cut his face from left to right. The wound was very serious. Luca's proud appearance was ruined."

Wei Miao stared at his azure eyes intently and commented in his heart that this man was not only greedy for money, but his acting skills were also mediocre.

"Aren't you sad at all?" White looked at Wei Miao suspiciously.

Wei Miao thought it was over and forgot that he had no acting skills anymore.

She lowered her eyes and thought about the fact that all the gold in her basement was gone. She felt an unbearable pain in her heart, her eyes turned red, and she cried:

"Poor Mr. Lu, he hasn't even got married yet."

White was very satisfied with what he saw. He looked at the bed with a smile in his eyes and said:

"Luca, your little follower loves you very much."

Wei Miao looked in the direction he was speaking, trying to control his expression, but he couldn't.

The tall nurse wearing a mask raised her eyebrows and looked at Wei Miao, "Are you happy to know that I'm fine?"

Before Wei Miao could reply, White protested in English: "Don't speak in dialect, I don't understand."

Wei Miao stared at the big milk bag under Lu Pingsheng's nurse uniform, as if he wanted to see two holes in it.

Lu Pingsheng raised his hand to protect it, "Where are you looking, you little bastard?"

He wailed in his heart again. The little brat had grown up and his curiosity about these things had intensified.

White winked at Wei Miao and said, "I stuffed it in. It has a beautiful shape, right?"

Lu Pingsheng was like a worried and troubled parent, thinking that a boy of only twelve or thirteen should not know these things too early.

But when I think about how I was already staring at the girls in magazines and fantasizing about them when I was twelve or thirteen, it seems normal.

This is obviously not the place to talk.

The three of them adjusted their expressions tacitly and prepared to move to another place to continue the conversation.