Super Treasure Hunter

A coldness flashed in Zhou Zhong's eyes. He originally wanted to teach this Xiyin Devil, but this guy actually acted murderously against himself. When he said that he was going to kill himself, he really showed a killing intent in his eyes. This is the killing intent that people who have actually killed people will have.

Looking gloomy in the middle of the week, she approached Sura again. She felt the biting chill in the middle of the week, and finally became scared. She looked terrified and threatened: "What...what else are you doing, you hit me again, my uncle is I won’t let you go! My uncle is the ambassador of the embassy and can exercise national power on behalf of the Prime Minister!"

Midweek smiled, grabbed Sula by the neck, directly picked him up, and said word by word: "Go back and call your Prime Minister to see me! My name is Zhouzhong! Just convey the original words!"

After the middle of the week, he waved his hand and threw Sula out.

"Ah!" Sura was flew out and hit the wall next to the door.

"My dear!" Xiaoyan's face pale in fright, this is not light.

Sura was really a little afraid of midweek. The power of midweek was really too big. It seemed that he was not big, but he threw him, a man who was nearly two meters away, with one hand.

"You...you wait for me, I will make you regret it!" Sura put down his cruel words to Zhou Zhong with a face full of anger, and then she ran away by herself regardless of Xiaoyan and Wei Deshui.

Zhou Zhong took a cold look at Xiaoyan and Wei Deshui, and then said to his mother and Aunt Yuqin: "Mom, Aunt Yuqin, let's go to the hospital for a visit. Don't worry, I'm sure I can cure the bowel cancer."

Yuqin nodded, faintly looking forward to it, because everything he had done since mid-week came was too strong, giving people a very confident feeling.

"Okay, let's go."

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In the middle of the week, I took my mother, Aunt Yuqin, and Aunt Xiaoling out of the hotel. As for the others, they didn't care about them in the middle of the week. Since they chose to stand on Wei Deshui's side just now, they were not obliged to take care of them in the middle of the week.

Out of the hotel, Aunt Yuqin rushed and said, "Wait a minute, I will use my mobile phone to call a taxi."

Aunt Yuqin is a very good person. Although her family is poor, she doesn't want the mother and son to pay the taxi fare.

But in the middle of the week, my mother smiled and said, "No, I have a car."

"Huh? Xiufang, can you drive?" Yuqin and Xiaoling asked in surprise.

"How can I drive?" Mid-week mother said with a smile and shook her head.

At this moment, I saw a black Land Rover SUV slowly driving over and parked in front of a few people. The license plate was still Beijing V. Seeing this car, Aunt Xiaoling and Aunt Yuqin were shocked. This is the car of the military commissioner. Those who can ride this car are all big people, and they subconsciously want to step back and give way.

In the middle of the week, it is natural to open the door.

"Mid of the week, don't..." This action frightened Aunt Xiaoling and Aunt Yuqin. They said happily that now that they have grown up in midweek, how can they become so courageous and dare to move any car.

Opened the car door in the middle of the week, smiled and said to the two of them: "Aunt Xiaoling, Aunt Yuqin, please get in the car."

Zhou Zhong's mother also smiled and looked at her two good sisters and said, "Xiaoling, Yuqin, get in the car."

Xiaoling and Yuqin stared at this time and their eyes were bigger than a light bulb, and they were dumbfounded. This... is this the car Xiufang and Zhou Zhong said? Oh my god, how could this be possible? Let alone this car, it has to be worth millions. Just the Jing V license plate is too meaningful. This is a military commission car.

Xiaoling and Yuqin didn't know how they got on the car, and they felt confused. Zhou Zhong and his mother also got in the car. Sitting in front of Zhou Zhong, the little soldier who drove respectfully asked, "Chief, where are we going?"

Mid-week asked Aunt Yuqin: "Aunt Yuqin, where is your son hospitalized?"

Aunt Yuqin realized this and hurriedly said, "At the Beijing International Hospital."

"Go to Beijing International Hospital." Said to the little soldier in the middle of the week.

The car drove all the way to the Beijing International Hospital. Aunt Xiaoling and Aunt Yuqin did not speak on the way because they were completely stupid and couldn't think of what was going on. When they were in the county before, they heard that they became the big boss in the middle of the week and built a lot of real estate in the county, but how come they are now the chief? The little soldier was called the Chief of the Week, right? What kind of senior official is required to ride such a good car, and he is called the chief.

The car came all the way to the Beijing International Hospital. A few people got out of the car. Xiaoling and Yuqin were relieved. Xiaoling's personality was relatively straight, and Yu Xiufang couldn't help but whispered: "Xiufang, What kind of officer is Midweek? Why did the little soldier call him the chief? Why didn't we know that Midweek was a soldier."

Midweek's mother smiled. She was extremely proud when she mentioned her son, and said with a smile: "I don't know the specific official. I heard from our old man that day that the rank of midweek is major general."

"Major General!"

Xiaoling and Yuqin were shocked when they heard this rank. Major General, this is a high-ranking official. You have to be at the level of a division commander to reach the rank of Major General. They didn’t expect Zhou Zhong to be a major general when he was young. No wonder Zhou Zhong Not afraid of that Sula.

Now Yuqin was full of hope. He was a major general in the middle of the week, and he would definitely not speak nonsense. Her son was really saved.

Xiaoling also said excitedly: "Yuqin, that's great, now your Xiaoshan can be saved, it must be fine."

Yuqin smiled and nodded.

In the middle of the week, several people came to the ward where Yuqin's son Xiaoshan lived. When they arrived, they found that there was chaos in the ward. Five or six doctors and nurses rushed in.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my son!" Yuqin's face changed suddenly, and she rushed to ask anxiously.

The doctor glanced at Yuqin, his face was cold, and solemnly said: "The patient is in very bad condition now. The cancer cells have deteriorated, and he must be operated on immediately!"