Volume 1 Chapter 57 The Phone Call Was Urgent

  Geng Hao and his ilk often use the tactic of threatening family members and friends, while family members and friends are often the soft underbelly of the vast majority of Chinese people, so they can repeatedly succeed!

  The last time Geng Hao met Zhao Yang, he had to agree to their request due to concerns about the safety of Chen Mei and her mother. Moreover, he didn't want to make things too difficult for Meng Xuehui, so the final result was still acceptable to him.

  However, just like the rural foxes that steal chickens, they will steal again after stealing once. Zhao Yang naturally had to guard against Geng Hao and others harming Chen Mei and others, or using them to coerce him into agreeing to their various demands.

  So, on that day, Zhao Yang created a "Taiji Air Vortex" at Geng Hao's Qihai acupoint that corresponded to the flow of his body's Qi and blood. Because it corresponded to his body's Qi mechanism, this vortex would continue to exist, and its effect was equivalent to opening a "small window" on his Qihai acupoint.

  When Geng Hao is calm and peaceful, he will only leak a little "qi", with almost no impact. However, when he becomes emotionally agitated, the "qi" inside his body will accelerate its escape from this "small window", naturally leading to symptoms of shortness of breath and rapid breathing!

  At the same time, when necessary, this "Taiji whirlpool" is also the switch that Zhao Yang affects Geng Hao's blood circulation! A more convenient and more effective switch!

  Geng Hao is at it again, does he think he can just manipulate me like a lump of dough? Thinking back, I should have set up an "on/off switch" to get rid of him once and for all!

  ……

  Going west from Shunfeng Road, after passing an office building, you will arrive at Huanghai Middle Road. On both sides of Huanghai Middle Road are the most prosperous areas in Huanghai City, with various types of office buildings, unique commercial streets, shops and supermarkets scattered throughout.

  Zhao Yang took the bus to the largest Guangyin supermarket by the Yellow Sea, where he bought a 20-centimeter-long small monkey and a more-than-one-meter-tall big white bear for Chen Xiu in the children's toy area. Then he went to the children's clothing area to buy her a pair of shoes and a sweater.

  After buying these, Zhao Yang thought that since he had come, he would also buy something for Chen Mei and his parents. So the shopping cart added two women's clothing, two pairs of women's shoes, a men's suit, and a dress shirt.

  On the bus back home, Zhao Yang unexpectedly received a call from Cao Huaxiang, but it was Cao Jia who spoke.

  As soon as the phone was connected, Cao Jia warmly exclaimed: "Zhao Yang gege, have you gone to Huang Hai? When are you coming back?"

  Apart from her bold words, Zhao Yang still had a pretty good impression of this straightforward girl. He smiled and asked: "What's wrong?"

  Cao Jia spoke in a pitiful tone: "Zhao Yang brother, I have a sister who has a headache illness, and she wants to find you to cure it. When can you come home?"

  Zhao Yang didn't mind treating others' illnesses, but he was now waiting for news from Gu Ming and wasn't sure when he would return. So he said: "I have something to attend to, I might not be able to go back for a few more days!"

  "How many days will it take?"

  In the morning, Meng Xuehui told Zhao Yang two pieces of news. One was that after investigating at Gu Ming's original unit, they found out he had gone to that logistics company just a few days before the car accident. The other was that Gu Ming had moved house and now nobody knew where he was, so it would take some effort to find him.

  These two messages only added two more doubts to the car accident of Dong Hai! But the doubts are no longer important, now Zhao Yang just wants to find people related to this matter and make them pay the price!

  Cao Jia saw Zhao Yang not speaking and drew out her voice in a nasal tone: "Brother Zhao Yang, when can you come back?"

  Zhao Yang saw an old lady coming up to the front door, so he stood up and gave her his seat. He was holding a piece of clothing in one hand, hugging a big white bear with the other, and pinning the phone between his head and shoulder: "I can't say for sure either, I'll naturally come back after I've finished my business!"

  Cao Jia discontentedly said: "Zhao Yang brother, this is the first time I've come to ask for your help, you're treating me like this, isn't that too unrighteous?"

  Zhao Yang smiled and said: "You asked me for help, I didn't say I wouldn't help!"

  Cao Jia hummed and said: "Then you come back today!"

  Zhao Yang remained unmoved and said: "Wait a few more days!"

  Cao Jia begged again: "Zhao Yang brother, my sister gets a headache and it's like she's going to die. Can you please go back home and treat her?" She also said: "I've been bragging about you in front of my sister, saying you're the best doctor under heaven. I've already called her over, so can't you just go back home for once and cure her illness? Wouldn't that make us both look good?"

  "Wait a few more days, or else have her family bring her to the Yellow Sea!"

  Cao Jia said with difficulty: "I've already brought her to the town, and it's not good for her to run to Huang Hai again? Brother Zhao Yang, I'm telling you, her father's official position is very high!"

  "What can I do? I have something here and can't go back either!"

  Cao Jia suddenly lowered her voice and said in a flirtatious tone: "Zhao Yang, brother, come back, there's a reward! I'll tell you, my sister has a big butt and a slim waist, she's got the look of a good child-bearer! You come back and cure her illness, and I'll let her have a child with you, what do you say?"

  Cao Dajie is still Cao Dajie! Zhao Yang thought she could be normal today, so he said a few words, but she revealed her true nature again!

  "It's nothing, I'll just hang up!"

  "Hey! Hey! If you dare hang up on me, I'll never let you go!"

  Zhao Yang hung up the phone and thought of Cao Jia's furious expression at this moment, his originally suppressed mood was relieved. He also thought that he saw Cao Jia's father, former Minister Cao Zheng, on TV with a gentle appearance, and wondered how he gave birth to such a kind-hearted daughter!

  However, Zhao Yang soon discovered Cao's older sister's side of saying and doing, being swift and decisive. He had just passed the horse and had not yet turned around the Huang Hai Middle Road and Shun Feng Road office building when he received a call from home.

  It was Sun Zhenxiang who made the call. She asked: "Have you finished your business? Can you come back today?"

  "Is someone looking for me?"

  Sun Zhenxiang said: "Yes, it was Cao Jia who brought a girl to see you for illness!" And then he said with heartache: "What a good girl, like a flower, how did she get this disease? You can see that her eyebrows are already wrinkled from the pain!"

  Then Zhao Yang heard a soft voice say: "Auntie, it doesn't hurt today... and it's not every day that it hurts!"

  Then Cao Jia's voice said, "Yuanyue, what are you pretending to be in front of Auntie? I'm telling you, Auntie, her headache is a daily occurrence, sometimes it's light and sometimes it's severe!"

  This move by Cao Jia has struck a weak spot in Sun Zhenxiang! Sun Zhenxiang has always regretted not having a daughter, so she is particularly vulnerable to young girls.

  As expected, Sun Zhenxiang said resolutely: "Yangyang, I'm telling you, go back first and let the doctor take a look at your wife. It's not urgent for you to rush back to work."

  But from Longwo Village to the Yellow Sea, there are 700-800 miles of road, and back and forth is 1,500-1,600 miles. Zhao Yang didn't want to run every day either. Moreover, since the illness of that girl named Yuan Yue was not an acute one, there was no need to rush back. He smiled bitterly and consulted: "Mom, I'll go back and see how things are going, if it can't be done for a while, I'll come back home first, what do you think? If it's just a day or two before the results are out, why bother running back and forth?"

  "Alright then, you'd better come back as soon as possible!"

  Zhao Yang hastily agreed and hung up the phone. He quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and rushed back on his way.

  But this matter was far from over, when Zhao Yang had walked less than 300 meters on Shunfeng Road, the phone rang again!

  This time it was Chen Mei on the phone. Zhao Yang smiled wryly and said, "Sister, you're not here to plead for that little girl too, are you?"

  "Morning plum smiled lightly and said: 'Mm, you're fine, just come back then!'"

  This Cao Jia is really going all out! This phone call is like the twelve golden plaques of ancient times!

  Zhao Yang didn't say a word, and just listened to Cao Jia whispering on the other end. After a while, Chen Xi's voice came over: "Uncle, go home, Xi Xi misses you!"

  Zhao Yang's heart was struck instantly! He said softly: "Alright, Uncle, I'll go back and see you today!"

  He had just finished speaking when an excited "Yes!" came from across the way.

  Zhao Yang knew it was Cao Jia's voice as soon as he heard it, and immediately thought that this sentence was probably taught to Chen Xiu by her, but he also believed that Chen Xiu must have thought so too!

  Zhao Yang returned to Meng Xuehui's home, only to find him hesitant to speak, with a look of distress on his face. It wasn't hard to imagine that Cao Jia must have also called him, and perhaps even Yuan Yue's family members had as well.

  Of course, none of that matters now. He carefully placed the big white bear on the sofa and said: "Xiao Meng, I'm going to trouble you again to send me back..."

  "Alright, alright! Don't worry, big brother. Even if that kid hides in a hole in the ground, I'll find him!"

  The monk is eager to see the comments of book friends about characters and plots, just wanting to see where he did not do well, and pay attention not to make such mistakes in the future! Because one person writes books alone, many things are invisible.

  Monks also know that there are so many books at the starting point, if you don't like them, you can find another one to read. So, book friends who are willing to leave a message, at least hope to write better, and monks will be very grateful to you!

  Thank you again!