After Song Ying finished speaking, he left to contact the media who were familiar with him at the dinner party.
He has his own way and is very familiar with some media mouthpieces. In short, it is still appropriate to report objectively while leaning towards Boss Zheng.
Su Yun couldn't sit still anymore. He walked around eagerly, his black hair on his forehead not moving in the wind. Now he wanted to go up and beat Master Xiao.
Zheng Renze quietly looked at the fifth edition of surgery on his lap, as if the old monk was in trance. This matter seemed not worth mentioning to him, and he had forgotten it after mentioning it.
"Mr. Zheng, Brother Yun!" Fan Tianshui's voice came from the door.
"Lao Fan, come in and sit down." Su Yun waved and said with a smile: "Let's go fight tonight."
Fan Tianshui was stunned for a moment. He had only seen Mr. Zheng hit someone once in China. That was when he was in Haicheng. There was a man who came to see the "sick" while holding a dead child. Mr. Zheng kicked him hard.
For the rest, I just beat people while performing missions abroad.
However, Mr. Zheng's fists and feet are average, he is very strong, and has high agility. Ordinary people are no match for him, not to mention three or five. Is it someone from abroad who has come to seek revenge on me this time
Fan Tianshui thought too much for a moment and subconsciously moved his cervical spine.
Seeing his cautious expression, Su Yun laughed loudly and said, "Lao Fan, don't be nervous, I'm just beating up a liar."
"fraud?"
"Well, there's no way to sue him, and it's useless to sue him, so I beat him up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and then the media exposed it." Su Yundao said, "The boss is not afraid of being disgusted."
"Well, I strike with caution." Fan Tianshui said, "Brother Yun, what do you want to achieve?"
Su Yun chuckled, patted Fan Tianshui on the shoulder and said, "No, you and the old squad leader can just watch from the side. I let you go to avoid any unexpected situations. It's me who takes action."
"I'll do it." Zheng Ren said, "You didn't strike lightly or harshly. It would be even more troublesome if it was broken."
"Look down on me?" Su Yun said disdainfully: "I have learned from Lao Fan. It's not like you, who only rely on brute force. You think so, Lao Fan."
Fan Tianshui stood at attention seriously and said nothing.
"That's okay, you come." Zheng Ren said, "Old Fan, please take a seat. We will set off when we get off work later. Old squad leader, don't be restrained. Come in and sit down."
Su Yun, Fan Tianshui, and Zhu Fengyu chatted happily, but they inevitably had to ask for advice on some fist and foot matters.
Soon it was time to get off work, and Song Ying arranged for a car to pick up a few people downstairs.
Zhao Wenhua changed his clothes and was about to leave. When he passed by the doctor's office, he seemed to be able to feel the murderous aura coming from inside.
"Zheng... Boss Zheng, let's forget it." Zhao Wenhua thought about it, and finally went into the room and said to Zheng Ren: "You can't do it. You are now a Nobel Prize winner. It's not worth competing with a liar."
"It's okay, Lao Zhao." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "You've been deceived to the doorstep. If you don't do something, something may not happen in the future. If there really is a scandal, I will definitely regret not beating him up now. .”
"..." Zhao Wenhua still disagreed, but when he saw Boss Zheng's look, he knew that it was useless to persuade him.
"That's it, you go home quickly, we have to leave too." Zheng Ren stood up and said.
"Boss Zheng, how about I follow?" Zhao Wenhua whispered.
"Um?"
"Please be gentle, aren't you worried about me?" Zhao Wenhua said with an apologetic smile.
Zheng Ren knew that he had his own little thoughts. He won the Nobel Prize and Zhao Wenhua had contributed a lot, but his name was not on the list of the medical team and he didn't say anything.
This person is still wise and knows that these are all past debts from the past and do not count. This means that when you look for opportunities, you need to attract some affection. It’s the first to get the most advantage.
"Old Zhao, why are you so trustworthy?" Su Yun said, "Aren't you afraid of having your blood spilled all over you?"
"I'm just scared, so I want to follow. You are still young. If your passion gets the better of you, someone has to stop you." Zhao Wenhua said with a wry smile.
"Then let's go together." Zheng Ren finally made the decision.
Before leaving, Zheng Ren went to the special needs ward to take a look at Xiao Shitou. This has become a routine, and I always feel uneasy if I don’t take a look at it.
Xiao Shitou recovered quickly, and the tumor did not grow explosively due to the surgical impact. Zheng Ren was very satisfied with this.
Afterwards, they got ready to go and went to the Tang and Song Restaurant together.
The top floor of Song Ying's hotel can be regarded as half of Zheng Ren's home. He did not doubt that Song Ying would betray him, and doing so would not be of any benefit to Song Ying.
After sitting down, Su Yun said: "Boss, I haven't had a fight in a long time."
"Me too."
"You're a fart! The last time, I beat Kerry on a plane, and the last time, in Nanyang!" Su Yun remembered clearly.
"That's not a fight." Zheng Ren said, "I beat Kerry just to make him be more honest. I'm really afraid that he will transform or something."
"Tsk, tsk, that's a nice thing to say." Su Yun said disdainfully: "I can't beat those. Today, Master Xiao is left to me. The last time I had a fight was when I was in college, when I competed with others for the basketball court."
"Hey."
"I'll fight five of them, no problem!"
"With Lao Fan and the old squad leader here today, you won't beat five of them." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Why hasn't Reporter Sun come yet?"
"Boss Zheng, I've been here for a long time. I didn't say hello for a while. I waited for the announcement and pretended to be passing by." Song Ying said with a smile, "Be careful in everything. It would be bad if someone catches us and says we have a premeditated plan."
He was really cautious, Zheng Ren smiled.
"Boss Zheng, I spent the past few hours looking for information about Master Xiao. He treated a 72-year-old female patient in the UK. She must have been diabetic. She stopped taking insulin and used tapping on the meridians for treatment. She ended up with ketoacidosis. Resulting in death.”
With that said, Song Ying took the information from the assistant behind him and handed it to Zheng Ren.
"I calculated that his income in the past few years is around 80 million, which can be said to be a huge profit." Song Yingdao, "After being sentenced by the British, he now teaches meridian tapping therapy in Southeast Asia and my country all year round. The minimum price for a class is 880, and the big Some of them cost RMB 30,000 to RMB 40,000. If you are a rich person, the price will be even higher.”
Zheng Ren flipped through the information and nodded.
Song Ying is still more careful in doing things, and this time he also wants to make up for his negligence, so the information is very detailed.
Without anything else, just the exposure of this information would be a fatal blow to Master Xiao.
"What did reporter Sun say?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I contacted the deputy director of China Television. If it gets too big, China Television News Channel can expose it." Song Ying ignored Sun Zeli and said directly.
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, it was almost what he imagined. He usually doesn't do anything, but if he really wants to do it, he will definitely drive Master Xiao directly into the endless abyss with a thunderous force.