After leaving the provincial hospital, ye Mo's face became gloomy.

The text message was sent by Li Yonghai's housekeeper. It said that Li Yonghai was attacked by an expert on the road. The two bodyguards were not opponents at all. They were put down by each other in less than two rounds.

Without the protection of the bodyguard, Li Yonghai suddenly became fish on the sticky board. The other party directly abandoned Li Yonghai's arm and left.

The injury of that arm was too strange. The arm was twisted in a state that was not human like. The whole arm moved. Li Yonghai was in great pain. The housekeeper didn't dare to move. So he called the big boss for help.

Yemo stops a car and goes to Taihua street.

Think about it carefully.

That kind of injury must have been hit with special techniques, and Li Yonghai went out with his bodyguards, and the other party did it. It was obviously directed at him.

Li Yonghai has always been a smooth man, a complete businessman's face, and will never make enemies for no reason.

The only thing that can cause trouble is his son who is good at dying. However, for fear that Yemo will see his son angry, he has already sent each other abroad!

"Manual injury..."

Yemo feels his chin in the car. He always feels that he has missed something.

The taxi happened to be waiting for the red light. Ye Mo accidentally glanced out of the window. The drugstore was selling packaged raw materials of sour plum soup.

In the hot summer, residents who have long been pursuing health care prefer a cup of iced sour plum soup to milk tea and soda.

Ye Mo smiles. It's a good way to sell some herbs in Xindao drugstore in this way.

wait!

Yemo suddenly thought of why he felt that he had forgotten something. That day, after having dinner with Xia Bing, the man who looked a little sinister in the clinic was also injured by manipulation!

"Bai Qian?"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and frowned.

……

Taihua street.

In a bone setting hospital on Taihua street, the old doctor looked at Li Yonghai's twisted arm and was at a loss.

The younger brothers and guys all around surrounded the hospital. They were afraid that the attacker would kill another shot.

In the hospital, Li Yonghai was pale and clenched his crown tightly. Cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down his face. The shirt on his back had already been wet with sweat.

"Uncle Zhou, is there really no way to take it back?"

The housekeeper looked anxiously at Li Yonghai's painful expression and turned to the old doctor of the medical school.

"No, once this manual injury is wrongly connected, the arm will be necrotic!"

The old doctor carefully observed Li Yonghai's twisted arm and was helpless.

This kind of injury can not be caused by ordinary people. In other words, the best solution is to find the person who caused the injury. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell.

However, the masked attacker had long disappeared, and even if he did find him, he didn't dare to let him start. What if the other party still harbors malice and destroys president Li's other hand?

Just when they were helpless, there was a harsh brake sound outside the hospital.

Then the crowd outside rioted.

The housekeeper's brow was horizontal and his heart was inflamed.

President Li is forced to bear the pain inside. It's the time to be quiet. These unsightly people dare to make these noisy noises. Do you dare not pay attention to President Li when you have a big boss?!

At this time, a little brother knocked on the door, and then entered without pushing the door. He said at the door.

"Mr. Li, brother Han, Bai Kun is here. He is outside the Medical Museum at the moment and says he wants to see you."

Xiaodihui reports.

"This dead demon... Hoo, he probably did it!"

Li Yonghai said with a gloomy face.

The person who has the greatest hatred for him is Bai Kun. The two sides have fought for the title of the first antique street in Dongjiang for many times.

However, due to Li Yonghai's extensive contacts and good business practices, the old pilgrim has worked as a pilgrim all his life. Therefore, the open and covert struggle with Xinglong Street is to win more and lose less. Bai Kun has never been allowed to get a bargain.

The last time the old pilgrim was hospitalized to recuperate due to his old age, Bai Kun took advantage of this opportunity to take the treasure at the bottom of the box and find the treasure appraisers to fight at the door, but ye Mo cleaned it up.

After losing face and treasure, others thought Bai Kun would stop. However, Li Yonghai, who already knew Bai Kun very well, knew that the other party was definitely not that kind of person.

"Put my coat on."

Li Yonghai said weakly, suffering for a long time, which made him feel a little dizzy.

Housekeeper Han immediately took his coat and covered Li Yonghai's already wet back.

"Let the dead demon in. I'll see what tricks he's prepared this time."

He covered his injured arm with a wide coat. Li Yonghai sat up straight and said.

The younger brother answered and left the door quickly.

The bone setting doctor called Uncle Zhou sighed, shook his head and left the physiotherapy room. He couldn't help with the next thing.

Not for a while.

"Boss Li, Congratulations, Congratulations!"

Before the door opened, Bai Kun's strange voice came.

Housekeeper Han's face is livid. His boss is so hurt now. Congratulations!

When the door opened, Bai Kun walked in with his fists in his hands and bought a ruffian at his feet. He was still in his old white suit. The only difference was that he was followed by a strong man behind him.

"It's you!!!"

Housekeeper Han was furious when he saw the big man!

This man is very similar to the man who attacked his boss in terms of body shape. No, it's exactly that man!

"Han Mao, what are you shouting about? This is Zheng Bu, the second son of the Zheng family in the Central Plains. This is my first time to Dongjiang."

Bai Kun glanced at Han Guan's way with disdain.

"I don't even know anyone. Boss Li, these people under you are really terrible."

"Mr. Li, this person is definitely..."

Housekeeper Han turned to Li Yonghai and said quickly.

However, before he finished, he was interrupted by Li Yonghai raising his hand.

"It's fate for Mr. Zheng to come to Taihua street. Welcome."

Li Yonghai greeted Zheng Bu as if he hadn't heard what housekeeper Han said.

"Hum."

Zheng Bu glanced at Li Yonghai and snorted coldly with disdain.

Li Yonghai turned a blind eye to Zheng Bu's arrogant attitude.

Raise your hand and signal them to sit down.

Bai Kun was not polite either. He pulled the chair and sat down. Then he looked at Li Yonghai's arm covered by his coat with great interest.

Zheng Bu did not sit down, but stood beside Bai Kun with his arms in his arms, observing Li Yonghai coldly.

"I see, Mr. Li, your face doesn't seem to be very good. What's the matter?"

Bai Kun stared at Qiao for a moment, caught a glimpse of Li Yonghai's wet shirt collar, turned his eyes to Zheng Bu, who looked indifferent, and asked.