Chapter 39 Preparations

  Han Yu suddenly burst out laughing and said with a smirk: "Why are you so tense? Are you afraid I'll take a liking to you?"

  These words were slightly frivolous, and Murong Piaoxue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she glared at him fiercely.

  Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, he furrowed his brow and pretended to think deeply, saying: "Hmmm, I suddenly feel that building a hospital for you is also a pretty good reason!"

  Seeing Murong Piaoxue glare at him again, Han Yu hurriedly smiled and waved his hand: "Just kidding, just kidding. My main purpose for building a hospital is still for myself. What I do, you should also know by now."

  Han Yu took a deep breath and said seriously, "From now on, things like fights and killings will happen frequently. I can't always bring people to the hospital every time, that would be too showy and easy to get into trouble, it's better to have our own hospital for convenience."

  Murong Piaoxue only truly confirmed that he didn't build the hospital for himself, and his heart couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He then began to ponder the feasibility of this matter.

  "To build a hospital, it is necessary to import a large amount of equipment and medicine. In addition, professional nurses and staff are needed, but most importantly, there must be doctors with exceptional medical skills."

  "What a hassle?" Han Yu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, nurses, staff and equipment were easy to find, but those somewhat skilled doctors, where could he go to look for them? He couldn't just go around asking people on the street if their medical skills were good or not. He looked at Murong Piaoxue and asked: "Do you know any good doctors?"

  "Good doctor?" Murong Piaoxue raised an eyebrow and said, "When I was in school, my mentor, who brought me along, was a very excellent surgical expert, but he hasn't been on the operating table for many years."

  Han Yu said somewhat anxiously: "Let's not mention those old men who can't even hold a knife, let alone talk about people who can come. For example, do you have classmates, senior brothers, or junior sisters?"

  "Now that you mention it, I really do recall someone!" Murong Piaoxue's eyes lit up: "A senior fellow apprentice of my former mentor, my mentor said he was a genius, a promising top-notch surgeon with the potential to reach the pinnacle of the medical world! However, his temper is a bit strange!"

  Han Yu was overjoyed and hastily said: "It doesn't matter if he has a weird temper, brother is broad-minded like the sea! You tell me, what's his name, where does he live? I'll send someone, no, I'll go invite him myself!"

  Han Yu, who came from the army, knew what it meant to be an excellent doctor. The same gunshot wound could have you back on your feet in a week with a good doctor, but would keep you bedridden for a month with an average one, and as for those quacks, they'd even dare to let you spend the rest of your life in bed.

  Good doctors are always hard to come by, especially now, let alone a genius. If you can find an awesome nanny to take charge, I wouldn't say it would give him an extra life, but at least it would give him more capital to fight for his life!

  This is absolutely essential for killing and setting fires, a must-have for home and travel!

  "I, I don't know where he lives, only that his name is Shao Yang!"

  Han Yu's eyebrows furrowed: "Shao Yang? Do you know his contact information?"

  "He never used a mobile phone, his favorite thing was to do surgery, do experiments, and I heard that in order to have more contact with different patients, he went to Africa after graduation. I just heard our instructor mention it when teaching us surgery." Murong Piaoxue said softly.

  It was all for nothing, but at least I got a name out of it - Shao Yang. Hmm, if I ever hear about this person again, no matter what, I'll have to invite him back.

  After finishing with Shao Yang, Han Yu had Murong Piaoxue explain the first steps to build a hospital again, and only then did this conversation come to an end.

  In the room, An Ye Guozi Wen was lying on the bed, holding a cigarette and staring intently at his phone screen. Han Yu walked over to take a look, and it was "Contra".

  "You're comfortable, but I'm exhausted!" Han Yu said discontentedly, pouting her mouth.

  Gao Ziwen didn't even glance at him and said lightly: "Is he dead?"

  Han Yu nodded: "Dead, dead and can't die again. Get rid of that thing in your quilt too, lest you get hurt again."

  Gu Ziwu's hands paused for a moment before he suddenly threw out a three-edged military dagger about half a foot long.

  Han Yu looked at him with a slight headache, this guy was indeed an assassin, from the moment he woke up, he had been holding onto this thing, without even considering his own small build, in his current state, could he still kill?

  "Our agreement is now in effect." Gu Ziwen said with a calm face.

  Han Yu furrowed his brow and looked at him: "So what's next, what do you think we should do?"

  Gu Ziwu flipped his eyelid and glanced at Han Yu, saying lightly: "I'm an assassin, not a military strategist!"

  Han Yu said irritably: "The usual rules of Li Gong, you should at least explain it to me?"

  "The name of the gang, the organizational structure, the rules for rewards and punishments, just decide on them and tell others, it's not a big deal." Gu Ziwen said without even lifting his head.

  Han Yu rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "Oh right, your triangular military dagger is broken. I'm planning to have someone re-forge it for you. Do you need any other equipment or have any requests? It's best if you say something now."

  Gu Ziwen's head suddenly lifted up, and he stared tightly at Tang Feng: "Your knife, was it also forged?"

  Han Yu said irritably: "Nonsense, it's not like it was grown on trees, did you think it just came out of nowhere?"

  Gu Ziwu ignored him and said: "Hit it hard, don't let your knife cut through easily! If it's too difficult, it's okay to be a bit rough."

  "It's possible, but it'll take some time!" Han Yu thought for a moment before saying.

  "I can wait."

  "Three?"

  "Three!"

  "Alright, three months later, I guarantee to give you three brand new triangular bayonets." Han Yu slowly pulled out a dagger from his pocket, a top-grade dagger: "During this period, you can only use this one!"

  "Good." Gu Ziwen nodded quickly, without the slightest hint of the emotional tears that Han Yu had imagined would well up in his eyes at the sight of him taking out all his personal weapons.

  "Anything else?"

  "Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback for a moment.

  "If nothing else, I'm going to sleep. Trouble you to close the door." Gao Ziwen squinted his eyes and lazily yawned.

  "Then..." Han Yu was so angry that he stomped back to his own bed by the door: "I'm going to sleep too!"

  ……

  In the early morning, the sky above is a delicate blue, as if it were crafted by the gods with fine porcelain, perfectly moving people's hearts.

  I made a phone call to the mobile phone, and asked him to arrange someone to go to Ping Shui Wei Chi Village to find Guo Qing Shan and others, and assign the task of San Leng Military Stab. At the same time, I told him about his feud with Ma San Tai.

  After receiving the news, the mobile phone immediately launched a full-scale investigation into Ma San Tai and the Crazy Wind Gang.

  Han Yu then got up and went out the door, driving his old Changhe towards the hospital.

  With Gu Ziwu, this formidable fighter at home, there's no need to worry about him getting hurt and lying in bed, and Mu Rong Fei Xue's safety is also guaranteed.

  So Han Yu was not in a hurry, he even had a breakfast on the way, and only then slowly arrived at the hospital.

  Liang Huan has become powerful, **he's scared. The hospital didn't have anyone report to the police, but Han Yu had already given Fang Wenshan a heads up, with Old Fang helping out, of course no one came to bother them.

  So they were very busy all night.

  As a result, those Bamboo Leaf Village genin and the three bodyguards of the Wind Daimyo were all rescued, but they were sent to the emergency room.

  "Older brother." Liang Huan was guarding the hospital entrance with two younger brothers, eating happily with one hand holding an oil strip and the other holding soy milk. He looked up and saw Han Yu walking in, and Liang Huan hastily stood up.

  The two little brothers next to him also respectfully and naturally said: "Boss."

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