The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 2502: 2469 Nobel Prize winner Zheng Ren (middle)

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Da Huang was picking his teeth and lying leisurely on the sofa.

"Why haven't you come back with money recently?" Dahuangya's wife asked, "I know that there are corpses lying at home every day. Are you just waiting to die?"

"You old bitch know nothing!" Dahuang Ya said disdainfully.

Although his wife's physique can ruin both of him, his tone of voice is still the same.

"In the past, you could bring some money back home every once in a while, but now it's better, you only have that little salary every month."

"You don't even know what kind of world this is. You have long hair and short knowledge."

"A man is not rich without external wealth, and a horse is not fat without night grass. Tell me, this little dead money is not enough! Where did all your cleverness and energy go?"

"Last time I went to the Imperial Capital to see a doctor, Boss Zheng said that if I don't know the depth, I will die sooner or later."

"It's like you'll live a long life if you don't do anything." The woman raised her foot and kicked Dahuangya's leg, "Get up!"

"You have time to nag me, so you might as well clean up the table. An old lady is so sloppy, and you were the one who caused bugs to fly in my mouth last time!"

"How dare you dare to accuse me? You don't even use toilet paper after using the restroom. It doesn't matter how clean I am!"

Dahuangya dodged the next kick, sat on the sofa, and said: "You know what's good, if you don't add a little to your unfulfilled brother, you will have everything. Your brother is a bottomless pit. I put my head in my belt to make some money, and let him put it in my crotch."

"Just say you have no ability."

"I have no ability? In the past, I and my brothers were not chivalrous in our provincial capital! We were not allowed to give a thumbs up to anyone who met us."

"Fuck you, you're so good at cheating and kidnapping, yet you still act chivalrously and with your own righteousness!"

"It's hard to make money now. How many times have I been to the Imperial Capital in the past six months? I was scared to death every time. Boss Zheng said..."

"He's your father, you listen to whatever he says."

"What do you ladies know? Nanfang almost imprisoned Boss Zheng. Earth Master, you don't know what it is. Even if I tell you, you don't understand. Let me put it this way, ask the Earth Master to tell your fortune. How much do you say? money?"

"one thousand?"

The big yellow teeth showed a look of disdain.

"Tell me your fortune, a thousand is as good as the sky..."

"That's because your life is worthless. In the south, rich people can get hundreds of feng shui masters for a single visit."

"Wan?" The woman's eyes were as wide as eggs.

"What do you think!" Dahuangya was very satisfied with his wife's expression, and then said: "Boss Zheng has cured the diseases of several earth masters. They can even be cured by divine punishment. Tell me, as long as I don't want to die, what else can I do? You must not be obedient."

"What did Boss Zheng tell you?" the woman asked.

Dahuang Ya looked at the phone blankly, his eyes straightened.

"I'm asking you, I'm seven or eighty, and I can't even understand what I'm saying." The woman scolded.

"Don't beep, Boss Zheng is on TV!" Dahuangya looked at the TV scene of Zheng Ren wearing an isolation suit standing at the door of the operating room, his eyes looked like they were on TV, "What channel is this?"

"News channel, huh? That's Boss Zheng? He's quite handsome."

"What are you looking at? That's Brother Yun, Boss Zheng's assistant." Dahuang Ya sat up straight, "We're already on China Television, so I told you to listen to what Boss Zheng said, don't beep with me. , if your brother spills money to the little widow’s house again, don’t say I’m rude!”

Even Xiaoliu was not in Haicheng, nor in the provincial capital.

The situation of cracking down on gangs and evil has become more and more serious recently, because it involves violent collection of small loans. As soon as he heard the news, he ran to a ravine on the border.

But it was safer here, and Lian Xiaoliu's days felt like years. Although autumn has just arrived, the temperature has dropped, and the Siberian wind blows directly into my face, like a knife.

He almost wanted to go back and surrender. Anyway, no one's life was at stake. Those things were just rumors, and it was not certain whether they were true or not.

And there is not even a signal here. I am used to playing with my mobile phone every day in the city, but suddenly being in such a place is really unbearable.

Lian Xiaoliu always laughed at himself for being in such a state. Compared with the scenery of the past few years, when I drove a Land Rover around the streets, had countless younger brothers, and was flattered everywhere, it felt like a world away.

Less than half a month into the ravine, Lian Xiaoliu decided to go out and see what was going on outside.

He was thinking just in case, if nothing happened, he would not have suffered in vain.

It only took two days to go out. On a dark and windy night, Lian Xiaoliu walked in front of the forest guard's hut.

When he saw the light, Lian Xiaoliu almost shed tears.

I would rather go back to jail than squat in a ravine. I used to think that I was not afraid of anything, but I couldn't bear it even before the heavy snow closed the mountains, which was the most difficult time.

He politely asked to open the door.

The forest guard also knew who he was, but he had never seen anyone in this deep mountain ravine. I just came in to escape the cold and ask for a drink, but it didn't matter.

Lian Xiaoliu entered the house with a kind face, looked at the shotgun beside the ranger, and smiled.

"Brother, how far can we go to reach a town?"

"Wangshan is a race to death. You, a thin-skinned person like you, have to walk for three days." The forest guard looked at Lian Xiaoliu's appearance and said with a smile.

"Then what do you usually do here?"

"Except for a few broken channels, there's nothing interesting to see." The ranger said, "There's no signal anymore. Just wait until I get off."

With that said, he walked out with the shotgun.

Lian Xiaoliu's heart was beating wildly, why was he so damn inferior to no one? He said he was a member of the underworld, but this forest guard looked more like the underworld's elder brother than he did.

"Young man, can you see the shadow?" shouted the forest guard from the roof of the wooden house.

A few shadows appeared faintly on the TV screen covered with snowflakes.

"It's okay, let's move again!" Seeing that he was really adjusting the big pot for receiving signals, Lian Xiaoliu was determined.

It probably shook a few more times outside, but after changing directions, the signal gradually became clearer.

It's just that the so-called clarity is much worse than the high-definition TV signal seen in the city.

Lian Xiaoliu looked at the TV screen a little greedily. He could see the TV signal... It was as if he had just experienced an apocalypse.

We must go back, even if there is no good fruit to eat when we go back, it is better than hiding here.

With this thought in his mind, Lian Xiaoliu gradually became stunned while watching the TV.

There was no sound, but I could barely see some pictures. The person in the picture looks familiar, seems to be... Boss Zheng

He leaned close to the screen and read the words under the screen carefully.

912 Dr. Zheng Ren won the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine today.

When he saw this line of words, Lian Xiaoliu grabbed his greasy hair in shock and regret, making a hoarse sound in his throat.