Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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Hearing this, Huo Yulin didn't have any hypocrisy anymore. It happened that he had recently had a piece of data to promote the progress, and he had to use a brain simulation to demonstrate that the bionic computer in the courtyard was indeed not perfect.

Huo Yan said, then got up and went upstairs.

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The other side.

After Song Zhi broke up, asked the driver to take him back to where he lived.

He leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, remembering something, he took out his phone and called the housekeeper.

The call was connected after a long time, and it was the housekeeper's wife who answered the call.

When Song Zhi heard that the butler was in the hospital at this time, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. After thinking for a few seconds, he raised his head and said to the driver in front to turn around and go to the hospital.

Not long after, Song Zhi came to the hospital ward.

On the hospital bed, the housekeeper was lying with no blood on his face, with his hands still on the plasterboard. Seeing Song Zhi appear, he babbled, but he couldn’t say a word. He struggled to sit up with his hands. Powerless.

The wife of the housekeeper next to him was busy supporting him.

Song Zhi frowned, "What the hell happened? Uncle Wang's voice..."

The housekeeper’s wife’s eyes were flushed, “I don’t know what happened. The broken hand is now connected, but this voice... The doctor also checked the vocal cords and said that everything is normal, but somehow I can’t tell. words."

Listening to this, Song Zhi walked to the hospital bed again, looking at the housekeeper who wanted to say something, his eyes were a little gloomy.

In the evening, the butler still talked to him on the phone, saying that the eldest sister's daughter had been brought here.

After these few hours, the housekeeper became like this?

While thinking, Song Zhi reached out and patted the butler on the shoulder, only to let him recover from his illness.

Uncle Wang is the person that the old man trusts most. He has been a housekeeper in the Song family for more than 40 years. He was worried about the old man's body and knew that he had arranged for Doctor Hu to take a blood sample from his elder sister's daughter.

At this time, the wife of the housekeeper next to him thought of Doctor Hu again, so she raised her head to look at Song Zhi, interrupted his thoughts, and said: "Yes, Doctor Hu is also speechless. He is right there. The ward next door."

When Song Zhi heard this, he paused and walked to the next door.

Sure enough, the situation was the same as that of Steward Wang.

Neither of them could speak a complete sentence, with their hands in bandages, let alone making them write, so it was unknown what happened.

Song Zhi walked out of the hospital. He took out his mobile phone and called the three people who had been arranged to take Huo Yao forcibly.

However, the call did not get through.

Song Zhi hung up the phone and grabbed a little girl to take a blood sample if he didn't understand it. How could he not be able to contact someone who was injured and unreachable as if a major accident happened.

Could it be that all this has something to do with the eldest sister's daughter?

Only when this idea came up, Song Zhi stopped.

After all, Song Qi said that the eldest sister's daughter was just a daughter who was raised in the country by mistake. Apart from studying better, there is nothing else. Can't the housekeeper and Doctor Hu be beaten like this by a teenage girl?

So, the three people who used money to do things didn't get in touch, but deliberately prevented him from getting in touch, because they actually did it?

The more Song Zhi thought about it, the more he felt that there was only this possibility. His face was ugly. It was the first time someone dared to play with him like this.

It's so good!

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