"Doctor Xu, please, I have found a good job as an actor, and I can make a lot of money. As long as you agree to treat my son, I will be able to raise the medical expenses for you. And , I have now successfully joined the medical laboratory of Tsinghua University as an assistant researcher. Although I am still far from your threshold, I will definitely work hard. As long as I can meet the conditions for entering your research institute, I will definitely serve you for the rest of my life Service, except for basic living expenses, I can work for the research institute for free for life. Please let me meet Professor Honglu!"
In a room in the backyard of the Lawrence Research Institute in City H, a woman was crying to the doctor.
At this moment, Zhan Lichuan was already asleep, and Jing Qian was about to go to the secret room to find out who those sluts were, when she heard a woman's voice.
The doctor's office door is open, so the sound is relatively loud. Hearing the familiar voice, Jing Qian stopped in her tracks.
"Miss Ling, it's not that I don't want to take you to see our deputy director, but that every hospital has regulations. Your child's illness is not a common disease, and only our director, Lawrence, can treat it. But you also know, want to There are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who want to make an appointment with our director for surgery. Although we also want to save the child, there is more than one person and more than one child waiting for our director to save his life."
"Miss Ling, what are you doing? Get up quickly. It's useless even if you kneel to death here. If I could operate on the child, I would do it for the child. But there is nothing I can do about it."
"Then can you take me to find Professor Honglu? Please."
After listening to Dr. Xu's words, Jing Qian walked away, and then called Hong Lu.
"Ling Siqi is an actor in our film crew. Her son seems to have encountered a little difficulty. If you can help her, please help her."
"yes."
The backyard of the Lawrence Institute is a large quadrangle with many rooms on each side.
Jing Qian walked to one of the rooms and opened the door to enter. The people inside entered the password respectfully, and the positions they were standing quickly sank to the fourth floor.
This is a dark room with excellent sound insulation.
There is an iron cage in the darkroom, and the person who has just entered the Lawrence Institute and is looking for Zhan Lichuan with a gun is locked in the cage.
These people were hung on iron chains, their hands and feet were bound, and there was hardly any intact part of their bodies, blood dripping, flesh and blood flying, and they were dying.
Outside the cage was a group of Tibetan mastiffs with mouths full of blood, their eyes red. If it weren't for the railings, this group of people who had no resistance would probably have been gnawed to the bone.
Who would have thought that there would be such a miserable purgatory in a sacred place where life can be saved and wounded
Jing Qian looked at the people in the cage through an interrogation window, and asked, "Did they explain anything?"
"It's just a group of gangsters. There are 5 A-level mercenaries among them. They made deals with people on the secret network. The other party gave these 5 mercenaries 10 million and asked them to be on call for a few days. Today When it was close to noon, they suddenly received the news, so they set off immediately."
"When exactly did you receive the news?"
"11:45 am."
Jing Qian raised her lips.
It was 11:45 when she drove to the Lawrence Institute.
(end of this chapter)