Hong Kong Movies: If you don’t talk about money, then you should talk about feelings.

Liang Zan curled up like a shrimp in pain.

Qizi ordered the little brother behind him: "Teach him a lesson!"

Several gangsters rushed towards Liang Zan with a grim smile.

"Bang bang..."

The muffled sound of fists hitting flesh spread throughout Jiachang.

Liang Zan lay on the ground holding his head and wailing.

Qizi squatted next to Liang Zan.

An iron rod was taken out from somewhere, and the door of Jiachang was opened at this time.

Huang Yongzheng smiled and held the foam box, which contained many of his personal material bags.

"Come and pick me up, I made a full week's worth this time!"

When Huang Yongzheng used his back to open the insect-blocking curtain at the door and entered Jiachang, he was stunned.

The foam boxes prepared in his hands fell to the ground.

He hurried forward, clasped his hands together, bowed and apologized, saying: "Bosses... Bosses, I don't know if I have offended you. Let's talk it over..."

Before Huang Yongzheng finished speaking, Qizi hit his shoulder with a stick, and he fell to the ground, grimacing in pain.

Qizi pointed the stick at Huang Yongzheng's head and threatened.

"I don't know if you are the manager here or he is the manager. From today on, the cleaning fee of your tea restaurant can only be paid to us. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will make you lose your head!"

At the end of the speech, he poked Huang Yongzheng's cheek with a stick.

Huang Yongzheng was born in the lower class and knew that a good man would not suffer a loss in front of him.

Nodding: "I know...I know!"

"Hmph!" Qizi snorted coldly and kicked Huang Yongzheng's waist.

"Get out of the way, don't you know you are blocking the way?"

After that, he led people out.

The staff in the restaurant saw that the troublemakers had left, and hurried forward to help Liang Zan up.

Just as they were about to help Huang Yongzheng, Huang Yongzheng cried out "Aiya".

He would not let anyone touch him.

Liang Zan also hated himself for being useless for the first time, otherwise he would not let anyone bully him.

Huang Yongzheng took a long time to calm down, and said while holding his lower back: "Ah... Azan, call an ambulance... I... I think my waist injury has recurred!"

With the reminder, Liang Zan remembered that Huang Yongzheng had a hidden injury when he was young and carried a pole as a peddler.

He hurriedly told the waiter to call an ambulance.

In Causeway Bay Hospital, the attending doctors of the emergency department and the orthopedic department all came to Huang Yongzheng's ward.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you still do hard work when you know you are injured?"

The attending doctor of the orthopedic department frowned and asked.

Hearing the other party's tone, Ling Liying worriedly said: "Doctor, is my husband's condition serious?"

The attending doctor of orthopedics tapped the film in his hand and said: "The 2353rd lumbar disc is protruding, and today the 5th lumbar disc is seriously dislocated and has compressed the spinal nerves!"

"Ah!" Ling Liying was so scared that she almost fainted.

Huang Yongchang supported his sister-in-law and introduced to the doctor: "I am the patient's younger brother, so what should my brother do now?"

"What can I do? Surgery. If the operation is successful, nothing will happen and everyone will be happy. If it is not successful, it will be the same as now, he will be paralyzed on one side!"

"Then...what is the success rate of my brother's operation!"

"30%!"

"What!" Ling Liying and Huang Yongchang exclaimed at the same time.

Ling Liying even cried out loudly.

The orthopedic doctor sighed and said, "If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible. His condition may not last for a few years. After a few years, you won't even have the chance of paralysis. Nerve compression necrosis and amputation are all possible."

Ling Liying and Huang Yongchang couldn't make up their minds for a while.

He turned to Huang Yongzheng.

As a result, the latter was not affected at all, and smiled: "Thirty? It's not low. Doctor, please arrange it as soon as possible!"

The doctor who received clear instructions left the ward to make arrangements.

"A Zheng!"

"Brother!"

Huang Yongzheng stretched out his hand to signal silence.

He endured the pain and said, "A Ying, help me call Brother Ye!"

In the past, Huang Yongzheng always had a smiling face when he met anyone, but if he was serious, the whole family would follow him.

Ling Liying nodded.

An hour later, Ye Feng, La Jiao, and Greyhound hurried to the ward.

Huang Yongzheng forced a smile, but in Ye Feng's eyes, this smile was uglier than crying.

Ye Feng asked with concern: "Brother Zheng, what's wrong? Is someone bothering you?"

Huang Yongzheng shook his head and said: "No, an old injury I got when I was young suddenly occurred today!"

Huang Yongzheng waved to the others and said: "You go out first, we brothers have something to talk about!"

"A Zheng..."

"I said go out!"

"....."

Ling LiyingAfter exchanging a glance with Huang Yongchang, he could only leave.

Ye Feng looked at La Jiao, and before he could speak, La Jiao and Greyhound left.

When everyone left, only Ye Feng and Huang Yongzheng were left in the ward.

Ye Feng sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Brother Zheng, tell me if you have anything to say!"

Huang Yongzheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ye, do you still remember the first time we met!"

Ye Feng nodded and waited for the next words.

"Time flies by so fast, don't you think? At that time, you were still a well-known big brother in Causeway Bay, and I was just a small boss who had just opened a shop..."

Seeing Huang Yongzheng talking about irrelevant things and not getting to the point, Ye Feng couldn't help but said, "Brother Zheng, I know who you are, and you also know who I am. It's meaningless to beat around the bush like this!"

Huang Yongzheng was silent for a long time after hearing this, "Brother Ye, promise me something!"

"What is it!"

Huang Yongzheng put all his strength on Ye Feng's hand and said firmly, "Promise me first!"

Looking at the cold sweat on Huang Yongzheng's forehead, Ye Feng said, "Lie down first, I promise, I promise!"

Huang Yongzheng pointed to the white paper in the ward and said, "Bring the paper here, I have a pen in my pocket!"

Ye Feng took the white paper on the table as Huang Yongzheng said, and took out the pen.

Huang Yongzheng wrote on it with trembling hands. After half an hour, Huang Yongzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He bit his fingertip with his teeth and pressed it.

He handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, who took it, stood up in shock at the end.

"No, Brother Zheng, what do you mean by giving me the secret recipe and this 60% bonus?"

"It doesn't mean anything. The doctor just said that I have a 30% success rate, and I may be paralyzed. If I don't do it, I may have amputations!"

"Now I'm fine, I can support the family, but what if I fail? There is no filial son in front of a long-term sick bed. Even if your sister-in-law and others are not like that, what about their relationship with you? Will they be the same as us?"

Huang Yongzheng analyzed rationally.

Ye Feng threw back the agreement written by Huang Yongzheng.

"Brother Zheng, you don't have to do this. If there really comes a day like that, I, Ye Feng, would rather not have the 20% bonus from your Jiachang!"

Huang Yongzheng once again endured the injury and handed it back to Ye Feng, "Brother, without outsiders, they can't understand, but I understand. Without you, we, Wen Zhengxing, can't survive at all!"

"It is said that Hong Kong Island is full of gold, and everyone can see the gold. While the elder brother has the final say, you can also protect our family for the sake of the elder brother's thin face, okay? I beg you!"

Seeing Huang Yongzheng like this, Ye Feng took a deep breath, finally nodded, and accepted the contract!

Huang Yongzheng saw Ye Feng accept it and smiled with relief.

He joked: "If the elder brother is wronged in the future, remember to come to my house to help me make the decision!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, nodded, and walked out of the ward without saying a word.

Just when Huang Yongzheng was pushing the contract with him, he saw half a shoe print.

As soon as he came out, Chili came to Ye Feng's side, took his arm, and whispered: "I just saw..."

"Do you know who did it?"

When Chili heard Ye Feng ask this, she obviously found something unusual.

"I asked, but they didn't say!"

After leaving the hospital gate, Ye Feng arranged to Greyhound: "Send our brothers to Jiachang to have a look, all seven families must go!"

Greyhound nodded and immediately took people to handle it.

And Ye Feng and Chili returned to Women's Street.

Ye Feng, who was waiting for news, had betrayed him with his fingers.

He kept knocking on the table back and forth, showing his inner anxiety.

But Chili was very calm, drinking tea while quietly looking at Ye Feng, and said nothing.

Chili knew Ye Feng's character very well, and knew that even if he said it, it would be in vain.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the words of Liang Ma, who valued friendship too much, and thinking about it, Chili couldn't help but laugh.

After a long time, Greyhound suddenly came in and interrupted Ye Feng's meditation.

"I found out that it was Golden Haired Tiger from Dongxing. He and Big Boss B are fighting for territory and are at loggerheads. Jiachang was taught a lesson by Shameng's men because he was playing both sides!"

"Who!"

"His close bodyguard Qizai!"

Ye Feng stuck out his tongue and licked it.

He let out a long breath.

Chili asked in confusion: "Is there any trouble?"

"It's a big trouble. If it was in Mong Kok, I would have no problem chopping Golden Haired Tiger. There's nothing to say about my inferior skills. But if I step into Causeway Bay, I'm crossing the line. It's not legitimate!"

Greyhound, who also grew up in Qiankun Boxing Gym, helped add:

"If it wasn't a matter of life and death, Brother Feng would take people there. The other side would think it was a war. XiaosheThe group is fine, but if a club like Dongxing goes to war, Brother Feng can't stand it either. Jiang Tiansheng will probably hand Brother Feng over!"

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, Chili looked at Ye Feng with a worried look.

Ye Feng, who had been thinking for a long time in the boss chair, said to Greyhound: "Call all our people!"

Greyhound smiled, "Well, okay!"

Thinking of something, Ye Feng changed his words and said, "By the way, don't call Ling Chengfeng!"

"Okay, is there anything else to say?" Greyhound asked.

Ye Feng looked at Greyhound and said, "No regrets?"

Greyhound hesitated and said, "Tell the truth?"

Ye Feng blinked.

"To be honest, I regret it. I regret picking up trash near you and I regret going into the boxing gym with you!"

Just when Chili was about to scold.

Greyhound said firmly, "But if regret is a mistake, I, Li Zhijiu, would rather make the same mistake again and again. Who makes my boss Ye Feng! ”

“Hahahaha….”

The two of them laughed instantly.

La Jiao, who was standing by, said that he couldn’t understand this kind of romance between men!