Chapter 27 Old Grave Scorpion
My brows frowned immediately.
Logically speaking, this is a struggle within the Zhou family, and almost all wealthy families will have this phenomenon, especially after the fall of the previous generation in power.
The family of the gambling king in the casino city was unable to escape this rule.
But this young master Zhou was a bit too much. Such actions were not much different from seeking money and killing him.
If the Zhou family falls into the hands of such a person, it is probably not a good thing.
While thinking and walking, I arrived at the door in an instant. Everyone's attention was on the two young masters of the Zhou family in the room, and no one looked at me at all.
I looked up and looked at it.
Just one glance, I was stunned!
The house is far less luxurious than I thought, and it is even a bit simple.
An old wooden bed, two round stools, and a bookshelves about four meters long. The bookshelf is filled with old books. Next to it is a Taishi chair and a tea stool. A painting is hung opposite the Taishi chair.
In addition, some medical equipment is extremely simple.
Those medical equipment are quite complete, and they are more sophisticated than the special care units in the hospital.
Tuesday Shao stood in front of another young man like an angry bull.
The young man has a very similar outline to Zhou Ershao. After all, he is a brother, but he has to gain a lot of weight. He looks older. He has a greasy hair, gold-rimmed eyes, a famous brand, and a syringe in his hand.
Next to Zhou Ershao, there was also a thin woman with a little over 1.6 meters, long black hair, plain face and unmade, a pair of eyes with vast water, a beautiful nose and teeth, a graceful figure, and a standard beauty.
But he looked cold and looked cold, and he looked like a cold and arrogant person.
Unlike Mr. Zhou, the woman always looked cold and cold, without any anger.
Behind Zhou Ershao was the wooden bed. The people on the wooden bed could not see their appearance, but could only see one hand.
A skinny but extremely large hand looked like a palm fan, with thick calluses on its palms.
I didn't see the soul-catching messenger, which means that the old man of the Zhou family is still saved, at least not worse than the woman who was injured.
At this moment, the fingers of the big hand moved slightly.
At the same time, I also smelled a faint earthy smell!
As soon as the fishy smell hit my nose, I was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on my face.
I reached out and pulled a few foreigners in front of me away, squeezed them directly, walked into the door, and walked towards the bed.
The foreigner who was opened by me suddenly talked about birds singing. I was not as good as English when I was in school, and I was too lazy to care if I couldn’t understand it.
But the eldest young master Zhou understood it. When he turned around, he saw me, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"Who are you? Who asked you to come in? Go out!"
Zhou Tuesday waved to me and said, "What should I bring to you? What should I do if I am going to treat the old man? Isn't it okay?"
As soon as he said this, Young Master Zhou's face suddenly became shocked, and then a crazy laugh broke out.
"Second, are you at your wits of a desperate situation? Bring a young boy to treat the old man?"
"Do you know how much it cost to invite Dr. Frank from the Eagle Kingdom? He is the world's top brain expert, and has published dozens of papers. Dr. Frank has made a conclusion. You bring a young boy?"
"What the hell do you think? Use this kid to turn the tables?"
At this time, Mr. Zhou was too lazy to disguise himself, disdain, proud and arrogant, and all his arrogance were directly on his face.
Even the cold woman standing next to Mr. Zhou Er showed a hint of disappointment.
There were even whispers outside the door.
"Take this young man to treat the old man, this..."
"That's right, the second young master is in trouble this time!"
"How many famous doctors have come! They are helpless. Even foreign doctors have come. There is no way. This young man looks to be in his twenties at most, how is that possible!"
"The second young master is anxious, probably just want to stop the eldest young master..."
I looked back and saw that some translators had already told the foreign doctors what was going on. The foreign doctors were looking at me and shook their heads with disdain on their faces.
There are even two young assistant doctors who are already communicating in bird songs, sneering and ridicule while communicating.
I withdrew my gaze and snorted coldly.
"When our ancestors tasted hundreds of herbs to treat chronic diseases, these white-skinned pigs were still eating raw meat! They would only count on instruments, things that could not even distinguish between the symptoms and the root causes, and were also suitable for our Shenzhou to be equipped with a big-tailed wolf."
"roll!"
As soon as the word "get out", there was a silence!
With the translation speech, the foreign doctors became unhappy and were noisy.
Young Master Zhou was also stunned, then burst into laughter. His laughter suddenly stopped, his face showed fierceness, and he didn't look at me at all. He pointed to Young Master Zhou and said, "Second, don't blame me for being unkind, I'll give you another chance. Are you sure you can let this kid treat the old man?"
The young master looked at me and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure!"
At this moment, I saw the hand move slightly again.
At this moment, the bodyguard behind him was stopped by Zhou Er.
Mr. Zhou Tu is now in a difficult situation and can only place all his hopes on me.
I looked at Mr. Zhou lying on the bed. His face was sallow, his eyes were closed, his lips were dark, and his breath seemed to be silent. When he put his hand on his pulse, his pulse was light and astringent, and he was almost invisible, which meant he was hanging in one breath.
I lowered my head, leaned close to Mr. Zhou's ear, and said softly.
"Old grave scorpion, others don't know what's going on with you, but they can't hide it from me. I'm here, you don't have to worry!"
After saying this, Mr. Zhou suddenly moved his eyelids a few times, and I felt relieved.
Guessed correctly!
As soon as I saw those hands, I doubted Mr. Zhou’s identity.
Mr. Zhou has been famous for decades. How could such a pampered person have such a thick calluse on his hands?
Moreover, he also has a rustic smell on his body, which is even more proof that he can't escape.
He is a grave scorpion or an old grave scorpion!
To put it bluntly, it is just a tomb robber.
Still an incomparable tomb robber!
The industry of tomb robbery has existed since ancient times, and has gradually formed four major sects: gold-making, mountain-moving, and ridge-imperial.
But these must be passed down by the master's sect, and they are also some truly capable people.
There are also some inexperienced guys who do not have a master's heritage, and they are called Tushizi, grave scorpion, etc. depending on the region.
The old man of the Zhou family, who is on the surface, is actually an old grave scorpion. The thick calluses on his hands and the fishy smell on his body are ironclad evidence.
Once you know his identity, the rest will be easier!
Chapter completed!