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Chapter 347 Be a person, don't be a dog

The helmsman of the dignified Lang family kneeled down in front of everyone. As a father, Lang Qingshan did everything he could, abandoning dignity, pride and all faces, and putting the family behind his head.

As a leader, Lang Qingshan's approach to this matter is unqualified, and he is also a half-red-top businessman. He has a decades of development history in the Yangtze River Delta region. He has been involved in more than ten industries. The Lang family's signature is worth nine digits and is a regular customer on Forbes.

Lang Qingshan is the helmsman of the Lang family. He is in charge of the current direction of the Lang family. His ability has been recognized by the entire family and his power is getting greater and greater. To others, such a person kneeling down for his son is impossible, but he kneels down: "I know that Mr. Zhang is superb in medical skills and this bastard deserves the crime, but please make sure that a father is begging him to live. I promise he will not appear in front of you again."

A box of money, tens of millions.

A valuable Asian rhinoceros horn cup.

In the room with a single glass wall, Lang Jiajia roared and struggled, roaring, throwing everything that could be smashed, and grabbing her face with both hands desperately. Two tall and strong men tied him to the bed under the command of the doctor.

After being tied up, Lang Jiajia burst into tears, and her face was intertwined with pain and pleading. She twisted her body, her hands were sometimes opened and sometimes closed, and the tears were mixed with the snot, and her mouth was blocked by a towel. When she got addicted, Lang Jiajia couldn't stand it and bit her tongue. She wasn't really going to die. He knew that his family would definitely not watch him die, and would definitely save him, so that he could get some, take a few sips, and feel comfortable for a moment. As for the pain of the next addiction, I will talk about it next time.

He had no choice but to give Lang Jiajia a few sips. He calmed down, his face filled with a comfortable expression, and he squinted his eyes and breathed slowly. His expression was peaceful, and he soon entered a half-sleeping state. He felt comfortable in the clouds and mist, and he didn't want to do anything or move. He felt that this was the most comfortable thing.

At this time, the dermatologist went in and began to check for the ulcer of his lower body. The doctor was also surprised how he was infected with such a serious disease in such a short time. It was like this that he had not received any treatment for at least three to five months and was infected by severe patients.

The orthopedic doctor is currently in a meeting and consulting with Lang Jiajia's right leg. If it just torn and grow crooked after tearing, it would be fine. At worst, it would be broken and re-fixed. But now there are broken bone fragments in several key places in his legs. If you accidentally cut the artery blood vessels, you must undergo a surgery first. The fragmented fragments in your body are made out, and the broken fragments that have not fallen out are smoothed or broken. In short, Lang Jiajia will suffer at least three to four times. The general opinion is to treat it now, while he is an addict now. Perhaps you can still do this surgery. If it is normal, with the normal endurance of ordinary people, you can't withstand the pain caused by these few pains. It's better to take advantage of the current situation...

You can't tell it. In this country, that thing is an absolute contraband. Even though everyone knows that it is a custom in medical institutions, it is also used secretly and secretly, pretending to be a certain drug.

The three expert groups all shook their heads, and they were not sure of them, and they didn't know what the result of the treatment was.

Lang Qingshan has invited experts at home and abroad, and has consulted several times. The results are similar, and there are huge risks and no one is sure of it, especially the drug addiction. If you don’t have the perseverance to quit, no one can help him. The sex-fried legs make Lang Jiajia lose all his thoughts, and it seems to be a dead knot. Lang Qingshan secretly got some drugs and came back, and he would rather make mistakes than cure his son’s illness first. As for drug addiction, if you really can’t quit, you can let it go, and the Lang family can afford him.

The first operation failed and almost completely reimbursed Lang Jiajia's leg. Several foreign experts were also driven away by Lang Qingshan. The opportunity was only a little left. If one of them was not done properly, they would be amputated. Lang Jiajia could not afford this price, and Lang Qingshan didn't want to give up. So in front of Zhang Shidong, he chose to surrender and gave up his dignity.

Xing Wen also appeared at the scene, frowned and looked at Lang Jiajia in the room. She had just arrived from an event site at a middle school. Unexpectedly, he was once arrogant and became what he is now. He said he was pitiful and more hateful, and said he was hateful and looked so pitiful now.

Seeing Zhang Shidong and Jiang Xueyu standing together, she did not have any special expressions, and when she looked at Zhang Shidong, she was completely stranger.

"Mr. Lang, get up first, kneel at you and I'll go in and take a look." Zhang Shidong helped Lang Qingshan up and patted the outside of his shoulder. Father's love is like a mountain. No matter what in the future, Lang Qingshan's kneeling at least touched him.

"Ah, it's him, it's him, I'll kill you, I'll kill you." The crazy middle-aged woman turned around with the help of two young girls and faced with Zhang Shidong and others. Seeing him, the middle-aged woman instantly changed from decadent state to crazy, and rushed towards Zhang Shidong with her teeth and claws. There was a woman fighting and pulling each other's hair to scratch her face.

Zhang Shidong frowned. He was not a parent who was a child. He was not willing to come. If he really wanted to cause trouble, Lang Jiajia would not be soft-hearted in the second half of his life.

Before Zhang Shidong could do anything, Lang Qingshan stopped his wife who had been sleeping in the same bed for more than 20 years. He could not calm her down when he stopped her. He slapped her in the face: "If you want your son to die, continue to make trouble."

The middle-aged woman sat on the ground, covered her face, stood up with a cold face, staring at Zhang Shidong fiercely without saying a word.

Zhang Shidong smiled disdainfully: "If I am really afraid of you, I will not come. I will take revenge on me. I will wait for you. Then I will not save people. Maybe I don't need to save them." As he said, he walked into the room, placed all the medical records on the table next to the door, picked up one and threw it aside.

In front of the bed, Zhang Shidong patted Lang Jiajia's cheek: "Don't feel good, wake up, why don't you want jb and legs? Is it fun to live like this?"

Seeing that Lang Jiajia did not respond, Zhang Shidong swung his arm, and a slight swing, but exerted a huge force. Lang Jiajia was slapped. If it weren't for helping his rope to trap his body, the slap he had just now slapped him to the ground.

The middle-aged woman outside was crazy again, roaring and about to rush in. Xing Yu put on black-framed glasses and took out the momentum of being in high positions for a long time: "Are you here to ask for help or fight?"

Xing Wen has a different position in the hearts of many elders. At a young age, she has reached a position that many elders have not reached. Although she is just a deputy, she has a narrow future path, but she can have a certain right to speak in the Demon City Education. Even if she has no progress in the next twenty years, no one dares to underestimate him.

Lang Qingshan asked someone to drag his wife out. At this time, a police car came outside the private hospital and parked at the front entrance of the building. A man in his early fifties was sitting inside. He was full of a tough aura and frowned at the information in his hand. As a criminal policeman, he could almost tell as soon as he saw the information that the grudges, love and revenge were not important. He was involved in the struggle and could not escape. He could only choose fairness and justice. Everything was followed by the case handling process, and he would arrest anyone who was wrong in the laws and regulations. As for the behind...

Wang Dapeng smiled self-deprecatingly and thought to himself, "Did you still have less time when you have been used as a gun for so many years? Maintaining legal justice may be the only thing he can do. It is too difficult to be an upright person in the land of the Demon City.

Zhang Shidong, male, born in 1988...

The first page in the information shows all Zhang Shidong's information. After six years of his military service, he was question marks. One year after returning, he established a private collection in Pingjiang. He came to the Demon City to go to school at the age of 25. He was in the Tiandi Group and did not pass the college entrance examination.

Crime, murder.

Two Chinese men, Yu Li and Zhang Sen, had no legs left, and their bodies were sunk into the lake. The blood of the two people had been extracted from Zhang Shidong's car. After DNA verification, Yu Li and Zhang Sen could conduct formal inquiries.

Lang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Shidong in the room. His fingers in his sleeves were pressing his palms, waiting for the good news to come. But his heart hurts very much. His son's incompetence and his current pitiful appearance make people feel really a kind of depressed pain. The culprit was kneeling in front of him and begging him to treat his son. This is the most painful thing in life.

Lang Jiajia's eyes were floating in her unfocused eyes. When she saw Zhang Shidong, she suddenly glared and roared and was about to bite him and eat him. He blamed Zhang Shidong for everything he had encountered, and never thought about whether it had evolved to this point because of his depravity.

Another big slap in the face, Lang Jiajia vomited blood and was still ferocious, staring at Zhang Shidong as if he was drinking his blood and eating his flesh.

"Do you want to live? Your dad kneels down and I came to save you. If you don't want to waste your dad's precious knees, just lay down obediently."

Lang Jiajia was stunned and looked at the wall in front of him. He knew that the people outside were looking at him. Such a proud father knelt down for him. Is it possible? Didn’t he say that he would not want to see him, an unfilial son in his life? Why did he kneel down, how could he be?

"No, this is impossible, you are lying to me."

Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, sat on the chair, and looked at him leisurely: "Do you have any problems with your brain? If I lie to you, then you should just treat it as if I lie to you. If you can cure it, I will be too lazy to talk to you more nonsense."

Lang Jiajia puffed her mouth. After a long time, her tight body relaxed and lay calmly on the bed without moving. She completely treated herself as a corpse and let Zhang Shidong Shi make it.

"Yes, that's right. Being a person doesn't treat yourself as a dog."
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