"Did your brother-in-law fight with someone today?" Meng Hao suddenly asked during dinner.

Lu Xiyan was stunned.

Why don’t good things go out? Bad things go viral?

The hospital incident was spread to home so quickly in the afternoon.

Lao Meng, who was having a meal, also looked up and looked at Lu Xiyan's face in confusion, obviously asking, what's going on?

"What kind of fight is your brother-in-law's physique, it's good to not be beaten by others, and he still fights with others?" Meng Fanxing glared at his younger brother and scolded him softly, "I forgot the rules of our family's meals?"

Meng Hao looked embarrassed and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly lowered his head to make a living.

Old Mengtou didn't want to break his rules, so he waited until he finished his meal before calling Meng Hao to his room.

"Dad, I'll go to the kitchen to help Xiao He?"

"You come together..."

"Uh..." Meng Fanxing was stunned, and she couldn't escape this matter.

Lu Xiyan's expression changed. Couldn't this old man called him over too? Fortunately, after Lao Meng called the two siblings over, he did not call him again.

...

"We have all heard of the feat of sir today, this!" In the study, Yan Lei couldn't hold back his smile and gave Lu Xiyan a thumbs up.

"Do you think I am useless and a scholar?" Lu Xiyan hummed.

"How can it be? I have heard of it. The gentleman broke the bridge of the nose named Liu in the first punch, and then fought for more than ten moves. He did not show any disadvantage at all. It was amazing."

"Stop complimenting me there, how did I ask you to investigate the matter?" Lu Xiyan knew how many pounds he had. He was indeed not as good as a human being, but if he had a scalpel in his hand, unless the other party had a copper-skinned and iron bones, he would definitely fall down.

"I checked it and gave you the nickname "Hand of God" a newspaper nicknamed "Dongya Ilbo". A reporter interviewed several of your patients, and then reported your medical skills in the newspaper, and then called you: Hand of God, and many newspapers have reprinted this article, which has a great impact." Yan Lei said.

"Where is the newspaper?"

"I have collected some, do you want to get it for you?" Yan Lei asked.

"Take it all over for me." Lu Xiyan felt unusual. For no reason, a reporter went to interview his patient and brag about himself in the newspaper.

Are there any such good people these days? He really doesn't believe it.

After a while, Yan Lei took a stack of newspapers and walked in, at least twenty or thirty copies. Lu Xiyan frowned slightly when he saw it.

"Yan Lei, which is the first report?"

"Sir, this is this one, "Huabao." Yan Lei had already arranged it in the order of the dates of the newspaper, and took out a newspaper from the bottom and handed it over.

"Be kind-hearted and kind-hearted, surgical masters - our reporter interviewed Dr. Lu Xiyan of Guangci Hospital."

Lu Xiyan was stunned. When he accepted an interview with this reporter from China News Agency, it was nothing wrong. After looking at the content, he did not belittle or slander at all. In some aspects, he even wrote too well.

Immediately afterwards, the reporter visited his patients one after another, wrote several related interview reports, and published them in the "Huabao".

Immediately afterwards, a newspaper adopted the report of this reporter named Li Ming and reprinted his chapter, which was quite meaningful to make him famous.

After three or five reports came out one after another, Li Ming once again published an article in the "Huabao", praising his medical ethics and medical skills, and formally gave him a nickname called "The Hand of God".

Although many newspapers have reprinted it, they have little influence at the beginning, so no one knows it. If Xi Hongwei had not mentioned it that day, he would probably not have known that he had been given such a nickname.

"East Asia Ilbo", "Shanghai Daily News", "Asakhi News", "Newspaper"...

Looking at the names of these newspapers, Lu Xiyan smelled a trace of conspiracy. These newspapers were either controlled by the Japanese or were newspapers run by the Japanese in Shanghai.

At most, these newspapers are published in Hongkou District, and most of them are Japanese in Shanghai. The circulation is not large. They mainly promote the Japanese government's theory of East Asia peace and their Japan-China support and coexistence and prosperity.

Neither the Chinese nor the Westerners in the Concession were very sensitive to these newspapers.

The Japanese tried desperately to control public opinion, but although they kept putting pressure on the concession, they wanted newspapers and news in the concession to be reviewed, banning this one today and sealing that one tomorrow, but the more they did this, the more they aroused the Chinese people's resistance.

Anti-Japanese propaganda never stopped in the concession.

"Yan Lei, you go to Damei Evening News for me tomorrow and send me a statement, saying that I have never accepted an exclusive interview with a reporter named Li Ming of the Chinese newspaper. The articles he published in the Chinese newspaper about interviewing me were exaggerated and untrue. Given that he did not have any inappropriate words, if he continued to publish without my permission and involved in my articles, I will reserve the use of the law to protect my legitimate rights and interests." Lu Xiyan said.

"Sir, these reports are all about your good words. Why are you?"

"Yan Lei, the higher you hold, the harder you fall. Remember to be vigilant about anything that does not belong to you, especially since we are in such a turbulent era." Lu Xiyan said.

"OK."

"In addition, I will send a lawyer's letter to all newspapers that reproduced Li Ming's articles. I will not blame the past for the past. From now on, any article involving interviews with me will not be published without my written permission, otherwise the consequences will be borne by myself." Lu Xiyan said.

"yes."

"In addition, if you investigate this reporter named Li Ming, how could he post such a randomly fabricated article for no reason, and have continuous reports?" Lu Xiyan ordered again.

"good."

"Remember, try not to alert the snake when investigating."

"clear."

"Go."

...

"In the afternoon, Uncle Xi called the company and said that the last batch of equipment would be shipped the night after tomorrow, with the largest number." Meng Fanxing came upstairs from Lao Mengtou.

"Dad didn't ask me about the fight, right?" Lu Xiyan nodded. These were all planned. Follow the steps and as long as there is no accident.

"It's all because Xiaohao was so missed, otherwise dad wouldn't have known about this." Meng Fanxing sighed, "Fortunately, I explained it clearly to him. I knew you were angry for a moment and then took action. Director Liu's mouth was too immoral. How could he arbitrarily accusing a girl of innocence?"

"Is your man's innocence not innocent?"

"Don't I believe you yet?" Meng Fanxing gave Lu Xiyan a blank look.

"Meimei, you said we were both sleeping in the same bed. You said you would say that nothing happened to us. Does anyone believe it?" Lu Xiyan turned around and asked.

Tag!

Meng Fanxing reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

"I've been busy all day today and I'm so tired."

"Okay." Lu Xiyan knew what Meng Fanxing was worried about, but in fact he was also worried. Although he was a doctor, Meng Fanxing also studied medicine. (Some classmates said contraception, I can only say that the times are different)

The more you understand, the more you are afraid. Temporary indulgence may have unpredictable consequences.

Both of them are not ready to welcome a "little life". Meng Fanxing needs to complete his studies, and Lu Xiyan also has many dangerous things to do.

Therefore, they both maintained the greatest restraint and did not dare to overcome that step, although there were no obstacles to this step for them.

...

Mitsui Industrial Shanghai Office.

The sliding door was suddenly opened, and Xie Xiaochu came in with his head down.

"What did you say? Xi Hongwei has already paid back the money from Tongshang Bank?" Sato, who was hugging the singing girl, rushed down from the tatami in shock when he heard this.

Xi Hongwei offered him a price of 10 million, which made him very angry, so he decided not to acquire it for the time being. It depends on Xi Hongwei's desperate situation. By that time, he would not give him even one million.

Such a Chinese who is ignorant of the current affairs will completely go bankrupt, and there will be no good end to oppose the Japanese Empire.

"It seems that all the money borrowed from someone else has been paid back." Xie Xiaochu said, wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, "I heard from a manager of the Credit Department of Tongshang Bank. This afternoon, Xi Hongwei brought the promissory notes of HSBC Bank, and the principal and interest of a lot of money were paid back. He took all the equity mortgages of Hongwei Spinning Mill back."

"Who lent him money, who is it?" Sato showed a hideous face. He didn't know how many relationships he had cleared. Whether it was threats or warnings, whoever lent money to Xi Hongwei would be the enemy of Mitsui Industrial Company, the Great Japanese Empire.

Who is so brave?

Dare to make ground on Tai Sui’s head!

"It's not clear yet, but at least Xi Hongwei has been able to survive this level. If the 5,000 tons of cotton raw materials arrive in Shanghai, then he will have the possibility of turning over." Xie Xiaochu said.

"It is impossible to turn over. Just relying on the current technical capabilities of the Chinese people, how much they produce and how much they lose. The products produced by Chinese yarn mills are not the opponent of our Great Japanese Empire at all." Sato sneered.

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Sato said very well." Xie Xiaochu said, "The day after tomorrow, Xi Hongwei's daughter was engaged. The in-laws he married seemed to be a policeman in the French Concession. I asked someone to check these two days. This policeman has no background, but his son-in-law is a person."

"Oh, let's hear it?"

"Xi Hongwei's son-in-law is Meng Hao. He was originally a second-class policeman in the Betton Police Station in the French Concession. Later, he didn't know what kind of dog he left. Shit luck was actually transferred to the plainclothes department and went to the Political Department. All of this was because Meng Hao had a sister who had been missing for three years and suddenly returned to Shanghai. Her fiancé was a doctor, Dr. Lu Xiyan, who returned from studying in France..."

"Lu Xiyan, this name sounds familiar?"

"Mr. Sato, this Lu Xiyan is the doctor who saved Miss Yunzi from the Special High School. He was nicknamed: Hand of God." Xie Xiaochu said.

"Nani, is it him?" Sato's eyes glared.

"Yes."

"This is the right way, I understand." Sato shouted.

"Mr. Sato, what do you understand?" Xie Xiaochu asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!