"Thank you for your help these days," he said to Sang Guzi, who was next to him. His voice was weak.
"Ah, we have been friends for decades. There is no need to be so polite." Sang Guzi waved his hand.
"It's just that my ability is limited. If Wang Yao was here, you might have recovered by more than half."
"Well, I also want to see that young man." Zhou Wuyi calmed his breathing.
He really wanted to thank Wang Yao in person. After all, his life was saved by Wang Yao.
"I heard from Xiao Xiong that he opened a clinic."
"Oh?"
"Then we should send someone to take a look."
While the two were talking, Zhou Xiong was giving his son a massage. He was using the simple method Wang Yao taught him to massage the acupoints. In fact, the effect was very good. His son's arms had begun to grow. They were no longer as dry as before. The skin on his arms had also become elastic. He could even do some simple movements, such as bending, lifting the shoulders, and moving his fingers. These were things that he would not even dare to think about in the past.
"How do you feel?"
"Not bad," Zhou Wukang said with a smile.
His spirit was getting better and better.
"Well, pack your things. We will leave for Lianshan tomorrow."
"Looking for Uncle Wang?"
"Yes."
"Okay." As soon as he heard that he was looking for Wang Yao, Zhou Wukang was very happy. He did not know why, but he had a special feeling of closeness with that young uncle.
He hoped that after this trip, Dr. Wang could completely cure Kang's disease.
This time, Zhou Xiong made up his mind. He would not come back until he was sure that his son's disease was not cured. This time, he came back to see his uncle because he had something to do at home. The second reason was that the treatment fee was high, so he came back to prepare some money.
They did not have much to prepare. After they were ready, he went to tell his father.
"Wait a minute. Mr. Sang is here. He also wants to go to Lianshan to see Dr. Wang."
"He is going too?"
"Yes, I will arrange two people to go with him. Make sure that Mr. Sang is safe on the way."
"Yes."
Early in the morning, the sky was drizzling.
This year's weather was slightly abnormal. After the beginning of autumn, the rain seemed to be more frequent.
Wang Yao was on his way to Haiqu.
Wei Hai had already arranged for someone to meet with Zhao Sen.
Wang Yao had already made preparations for this unknown social figure. If he was a threat, he had to eliminate him as soon as possible.
"Brother Hu, what brings you here?"
Zhao Sen had his signature smile on his face, but those who knew him well knew that this did not mean that he was easy to talk to. It was very likely that he would stab you in the back with a smile on his face.
"Someone wants to see you."
"What time?"
"How about today? I'll set up a table." The one who spoke to Zhao Sen was a burly, bald man. He looked to be in his forties and had a mustache at the corner of his mouth.
"How can I let you spend so much money? How about this? Tell me the place, and I'll set it up at the table to get to know some friends."
"Ah, that's great. Sen, I like this kind of character!" The burly man slammed the table and said.
Also in Haiqu, Wang Yao had already arrived and met with Wei Hai.
"I asked a friend of mine to make an appointment with Zhao Sen. Let's have lunch together."
"Okay."
While they were talking, Wei Hai's friend called.
"You're calling."
"Hello, it's me. No problem."
"I've chosen the place."
Wang Yao looked at the time. It was only a little over 10 p.m. There was still some time before 11 p.m.
"Is the place far away?"
"It's very close."
"Let's go and have a look first."
Shanhai Hotel was a relatively famous hotel in Haiqu.
In a private room, two people were sitting. They were Zhao Sen and the burly man. Each of them had two men standing behind them.
"Brother Hu, can you give us a hint? Which gang are you from?"
"You'll know when you see him."
The more the man said so, the more Zhao Sen felt unsure. The man in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. A few years ago, he was very popular and was one of the few bosses of the underworld forces in Haiqu. However, in recent years, he had changed his business to logistics. He did not do as many things as he wanted to. However, Elder Hu was still a powerful man. To be honest, Zhao Sen was still his junior.
"I haven't messed with anyone recently." He really could not remember.
"Forget it. Let's talk about it when they arrive."
More than 10 minutes later, Wang Yao and Wei Hai arrived outside Shanhai Hotel.
"Is it here?"
"Yes."
Wei Hai made a phone call to confirm the room number. Then, he and Wang Yao went to the second floor of the hotel.
In the private room, Zhao Sen was talking to Song Hu. The door opened and two people came in. He did not know the first person, but he knew the second person very well. He had been helping to investigate this person recently.
"Damn. Isn't this Wang Yao?"
A few days ago, he had just sent someone to make trouble for Wang Yao. Now, Wang Yao came to find him so quickly. He had a lot of connections.
"Let me introduce you."
"Mr. Wei, the boss of Dongsheng Company."
Dongsheng Company?
Zhao Sen was stunned again. As a Haiqu resident, he knew about this company that had been developing rapidly in recent years. This company's seafood and related processing business was quite big. It could be ranked in the top few in Haiqu.
"This is Dr. Wang."
"Hello, Mr. Wei. Hello, Dr. Wang. I'm Zhao Sen. You can call me Sen Zi."
"Hello."
"Hello, Sen." Wang Yao shook hands with him with a faint smile on his face.
"No, no, no," Zhao Sen hurriedly said.
Since Wang Yao had come to find him, he knew what he meant. This was a typical case of a punitive expedition.
Ah, this table of food is not delicious.
"You guys go out first." Seeing that everyone was present, Song Hu asked the two doormen standing behind him to leave.
"You guys go out too," Zhao Sen said to the two young men behind him.
Soon, only the four of them were left in the private room.
"Waiter, please serve the dishes."
The dishes were served quickly. Because they were in a seaside city, the dishes were mainly local seafood. The wine was in blue and white porcelain.
They ate and drank. Zhao Sen was the one who treated them, but he was still worried. Who could he reason with?
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhao Sen became more courageous.
"Brother Hu, Mr. Wei, and Dr. Wang, if you need me to do anything, just say the word. I'll do it."
"Sen Zi, you are so straightforward," Song Hu said.
"Then I have something to ask you," Wang Yao said.
"Go ahead."
"A few days ago, you sent a few men to spy on my house. Why?"
Sure enough, it was about this.
Zhao Sen lowered his head and pondered, thinking about how to answer.
"About this?" Song Hu was also thinking about what to say.
In the past few years, he had been less involved in these matters. The reason why he stepped forward this time was also because of Wei Hai. In the past, this CEO Wei had taken care of him a few times, and in recent years, he had been working in the logistics field. Wei Hai's seafood company had given him a considerable amount of logistics shipments, and he had earned a lot. In this day and age where money was everything, he had to stand up for the other party.
"Here's the thing. A childe from Ji found me and paid me to arrange someone to look for you. I really didn't mean anything else. I just did what I was paid to do."
"He arranged for you to look for my house?"
"Yes, he didn't ask me to do anything else. By the way, he also asked me to check what you do and whether you have done anything illegal."
Well, interesting.
Wang Yao smiled after hearing that.
A Young Master who often did things that violated the law asked a member of society who often violated the law to investigate a law-abiding citizen.
Why did it sound so ironic?
"Is there nothing else?"
"Yes, I also investigated your family," Zhao Sen said.
"Family?" Wang Yao frowned.
Good, very good. Very good.
Wang Yao's face was as calm as autumn water, but his heart was burning with anger.
"Sen, no matter what happened in the past, this matter ends here." Wang Yao was rarely serious.
"Yes, yes," Zhao Sen hurriedly said. He wanted Wang Yao to say so. It would give him a way out.
"No problem. I promise this matter will end here," Zhao Sen said and drank up a glass of white wine.
"Okay," Song Hu said.
Wang Yao had achieved the purpose of this trip.
What happened next would depend on the extent of He Qisheng's investigation.
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