It was already 3 AM in the morning and the Imperial Court had already entered a state of luxury. The people in charge of this high-class club were all sweating profusely as they rushed to the top floor.
Gao Min frowned, "What's going on? Are you sure it's Master Zhao?"
A skinny man wiped his sweat and said, "With Chief Lin accompanying him, it should be Master Zhao. But everyone knows that Master Zhao doesn't like this kind of thing. All these years, other than his routine patrol, he hasn't come here. I don't know what's going on this time."
Gao Min pondered for a moment before saying, "Don't scare yourself. While Master Zhao's temper isn't good, he won't eat you up. Be alert and don't throw my face."
All of them nodded in agreement.
When they reached the top floor, they saw Lin Feifan standing outside a luxurious suite, playing with his phone out of boredom. Seeing Gao Min and the others, he smiled and greeted them.
"It's so late, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."
Gao Min said, "What are you saying, Boss Lin? The Imperial Court is more lively at night than in the day and we are also used to being alert. I just don't know what orders Boss Lin and Master Zhao have for us so late."
Lin Feifan smiled and said, "Manager Gao, you don't have to be nervous. Master Zhao didn't give any orders. No, he hasn't given any orders yet."
He purposely emphasized the word 'now', causing Gao Min to frown. At this moment, Zhao Feng's angry voice sounded from the room.
"So slow, why isn't the doctor here yet? If he's not here in ten minutes, all of you can scram!"
Lin Feifan replied, "He's almost here, he's already downstairs. He'll be here in two minutes."
Without hearing anything else, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. While the Zhao family's businesses had been bleached, the banditry in their bones had never changed.
It was said that the Zhao family's ancestor's surname was Jing, and they were part of the royal family of the Great Yu Empire. While it was hard to differentiate between the real and fake, the Zhao family's foundation was indeed convincing.
The Sky Bearing Emperor was hailed as an eternal emperor by many scholars. In the short seven years of his reign, his achievements were praised by the world. It was also because of him that same-sex marriage was legal in China six hundred years earlier than the rest of the world.
It was rumored that the Sky Bearing Emperor missed his first wife, Empress Tao, so much that he fell ill and eventually died of depression. However, this rumor had yet to be confirmed.
Some people said that such a talented and wise Emperor would definitely not give up his life for love. Some people said that the customs of the Great Yu Empire were civilized, and that the unofficial history of the people or the official history could be examined. This Emperor was a rare type of person who was infatuated with love.
What the truth of history was, it was hard for later generations to say. Perhaps only the real Empress Tao knew whether her husband loved her or not.
In the crowd's anticipation, a gray-haired old doctor was dragged by several bodyguards from the VIP passage to the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor.
Soon, someone recognized that this unlucky old doctor was Director Wang of the Central Hospital of S City. They immediately looked at each other. Could it be some kind of incurable disease that required this expert to come out?
Gao Min asked cautiously, "Boss Lin, is Master Zhao seriously ill?"
Lin Feifan laughed and said, "Did you hear his voice just now? Does it sound like he's seriously ill? The one who's sick isn't him, but someone else."
Although he said it vaguely, no one present was a fool. They all came to a realization. So it was like that!
Director Wang had lived to this age and had experienced all kinds of storms. However, it was the first time in his life that he had been kidnapped by a group of black-clothed bandits in the middle of the night to treat someone. It was truly an eye-opener.
However, this patient was indeed beautiful. His shiny black hair drooped over his forehead, making his skin look as white as snow. Due to the loss of blood, his lips were also a light cherry color, making him look like a little prince who was quietly sleeping.
He checked Su Yang's injuries and felt that it was a little strange. The wound was really deep. If it wasn't treated in time, it would have taken his life. However, this boy looked like he had just collapsed from exhaustion.
However, with the current level of medical development, there were too many things that were hard to explain. There was no need to make a fuss about it.
When the wound was cleaned, Su Yang was in so much pain that his face was scrunched up. He didn't wake up.
Zhao Feng frowned and said, "Can't you be gentler?"
Director Wang broke out in cold sweat. He didn't know what to do. No matter how old he was, he could still recognize who Zhao Feng was. However, the process of disinfection was painful. He couldn't use anesthetics just because he was afraid of pain. This was on the forehead.
Zhao Feng also realized that he was being unreasonable, so he said in a bad mood, "Hurry up."
Only then did Director Wang quickly disinfect, apply medicine, and bandage the wound in one go. After finishing, he let out a long sigh. It was more tiring than a major operation.
Zhao Feng personally wiped Su Yang's body and changed him into clean pajamas. Only then did he call Gao Min in.
He said word by word, "I'll leave him with you first. No mistakes are allowed."
Gao Min quickly replied, "Please don't worry."
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