"Are you looking for death?" the bald man roared angrily.

Because of his emotions, his blood pressure increased, and more blood oozed out of the bleeding position on his forehead, making his face look a bit ferocious and terrifying.

"The phone call from the provincial capital came over, and my elder brother went to the provincial capital to kowtow and apologize. We're just a fool!"

After hearing what he said, everyone remained silent.

The provincial capital is a legendary existence for the gangsters in the city and is unattainable. They all stood up in a tiny state, and they could do the richest man in the province. It is said that the man's methods are extremely cruel, and they are not something these little gangsters can imagine.

"Black and white both asked about this, that's really fucking!" said the bald man viciously, "Old Wang, that bastard, is just digging a hole for us! If I can't overcome this hurdle this time, he won't even think about it!"

...

...

"Congwen, the group of people came to my house to apologize." Li Qinghua called Zhou Congwen with doubts, "Is it the one you were looking for?"

"Qinghua, how many years have you been a surgeon?" Zhou Congwen did not answer the question, but asked back.

"Thirteen years, how..."

"This matter is not big, I didn't expect you to deal with it." Zhou Congwen said in a very relaxed tone, "I called Political Commissar Xu, my girlfriend happened to be here, and she called Geng Haoran, the provincial capital. Don't worry about small matters."

Political Commissar Xu, Geng Haoran, and Li Qinghua were stunned, and then even the seating posture became much more standard.

"It's fine if it's solved. Let's be a doctor safely. Come tomorrow. You can decide the specific operation time yourself. Will I contact Professor Chen or will you contact us?"

"You can contact me."

"OK."

Zhou Congwen hung up the phone.

"Doctor Zhou Congwen, do you think you are a bit verbose in your work, just like an old woman's foot binding cloth?" Liu Xiaobie said sarcastically.

"Are you talking about Wang Chengfa?"

"Just kill him quickly and it's over. It's useless to get so many things."

Zhou Congwen ignored Liu Xiaobie's contemptuous words. He smiled slightly, "It's not that easy to move your whole body with one hair."

"It's just that you are slow in doing things and say so much or not."

"Let me say that, as long as you don't want the iron fist of socialism to hit you, you must be far away from someone like Geng Haoran." Zhou Congwen seriously advised Liu Xiaobi.

He didn't want to arrest Liu Xiaobie in more than ten years later.

"Then you encouraged me to find Geng Haoran?"

"Killing Wang Chengfa and protecting Li Qinghua are two different things. One is to buy murderers, and the other is..." Zhou Congwen smiled. The meanings of each are not difficult to understand.

He took out the white Ganoderma lucidum, shook his wrist and a cigarette jumped out.

"Next time I buy you some havana cigars, no matter how you say it, it's a doctor. Is it embarrassing to throw away the white Ganoderma lucidum that costs 2 yuan per pack? I'll ask you if it's embarrassing to throw away." Liu Xiaobie said contemptuously.

"It's okay, I'm halfway through it. Do you know how big the radiation area of ​​the Third Hospital is?"

“Medical?”

"Well, the radiation area of ​​the 120 emergency room is 200,000 people. Some patients who are not very urgent can have a choice, but there is no choice in the case of Comrade Liao. It is not difficult to deal with Wang Chengfa, but the thoracic surgery department needs to survive."

"Don't talk nonsense." Liu Xiaobing looked at Zhou Congwen with contempt, "Wang Cheng didn't go to the emergency room when he was sick, I think you were very happy."

"That was an unexpected situation and it had nothing to do with me. I had a clear conscience." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "You can pass this level by yourself."

Li Qinghua came to be the director. In the future, the thoracic department of the Third Hospital can develop, and it will be easier to die a fewer people than to die. It is much better to make Wang Chengfa roughly."

"A mouth full of benevolence, righteousness and morality."

"To be honest, it doesn't matter if you have to understand this way." Zhou Congwen shrugged with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I made a lot of money this time and invited you to dinner."

"Oh?" Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Xiaobing's long legs with interest, "Why does it feel that making money is easier than doing surgery for me?"

"I want to be the richest man in the world. It's not difficult for me to make money. What do you want to eat?" Liu Xiaobing said casually.

"Tell me, how do you make money?" Zhou Congwen asked with great interest.

"You know oil futures."

"Understand... a little bit." Zhou Congwen wanted to understand a little bit, but after all, it was not a medical problem, so he could only say a little bit "humble".

As for oil, it seems that the "laundry detergent" war between the United States and Iran in 2003 is about to begin, and it is normal for oil and oil prices to fluctuate greatly.

But knowing that fluctuations does not necessarily mean that you can make money. Zhou Congwen doesn’t know about oil futures, but the leverage of gold futures is very high, and almost one fluctuation will go bankrupt.

Liu Xiaobing has real skills, but she can't think that she is a vase just because Pan Liangzhaoshun.

Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Xiaobi with a smile and asked, "Did you buy more or less?"

"Yohe, do you still know how long or short?"

"I won't understand the most basic financial knowledge, no matter how much I have," Zhou Congwen said modestly.

"Since 2001, oil has increased significantly from $25 per barrel, and the market is now full of bearish atmosphere. But I don't think so. I always feel that a major event will suddenly increase the price of oil a lot."

"Women's intuition?"

"It's intuition, does men have no intuition? They are all computers?" Liu Xiaobing directly retorted Zhou Congwen's words, regardless of whether they are good or malicious.

This woman has a really bad temper. Zhou Congwen smiled and didn't have the same knowledge as Liu Xiaobie.

"Hey, you don't understand that you're talking to you so much, and you're wasting your saliva." Liu Xiaobi said, "I'm hungry after eating."

"Okay, by the way, you seem to be right about the general trend. Be careful about the details." Zhou Congwen reminded, "If you want to lose money, only your own. My money must be kept."

"You are stingy."

“Be responsible to your partners.”

"Your little money is also considered money? I originally thought that Boss Chunxiao was good to go to the imperial capital to buy a house, but suddenly one day I figured it out that oil futures are more suitable for me. The plate is big enough, and as long as I make accurate judgments, I have a lot of money to make."

"To be honest, I'm very stupid to see people get out of their way."

"I'm different from others. Guess how much money I've earned recently?"

"20 million." Zhou Congwen tried very hard to expand the number.

"Look at your promising prospect!" Liu Xiaobie laughed, full of pride, "The net value of our funds has reached 565 million in the past 20 days."

"..." Zhou Congwen was stunned. Liu Xiaobie really has the physique to make money?

Going to the imperial capital to buy a house is considered to be a money-making process. If you have to say that there is something wrong, it will take time to conceive. If Zhou Congwen operates by himself, at most, he will buy some Moutai stocks or go to the imperial capital and buy a house in the center of the Magic City.

In addition, Zhou Congwen can remember not much about 2002.

But Liu Xiaoge is a native, and he actually...

Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Xiaobie very carefully, focusing and serious, as if he was consulting a difficult case.

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