Even Zhou Yang himself is confused.

He doesn't know Mr. Jiang at all.

Even, among the people he knew, no one was a doctor at all.

However, Chen Shihao vowed that only Zhou Yang could invite Mr. Jiang in the whole Donghai city.

What does that mean.

Feeling the shocked eyes of tiger master and the doctor, Zhou Yang also burst into a bitter smile.

Don't say they are surprised. Even he himself has nothing to say at the moment.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in an instant, and then, the idea was seized by Zhou Yang, and exploded in his mind!

The whole Donghai City, only oneself can invite!

And Chen Shihao said it!

Is it?

Besides that reason, Zhou Yang couldn't think of any other reason to qualify for such a national player.

All of a sudden, Zhou Yang got excited.

People don't know what Zhou Yang is suddenly excited about, but they can clearly feel that maybe Zhou Yang can really invite Mr. Jiang.

At that time, Shen Bijun's injury may not be a problem.

Zhou Yang looks forward to Chen Shihao, hoping to get a positive reply from his face.

And Chen Shihao did not live up to Zhou Yang's expectations and nodded with a smile.

"Great! I'm going to invite Mr. Jiang. Where is he now

Zhou Yang vigorously waved a fist, and suddenly felt full of strength. He wanted to use his legs to run to Mr. Jiang immediately.

"The great leader who just retired should be in the sanatorium in the east of Donghai City, and Mr. Jiang should be there."

The tiger said.

He didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Yang and why he was suddenly full of strength.

But subconsciously, the tiger thinks that Zhou Yang may really be able to invite Mr. Jiang.

At that time, he was able to see the true face of such a national player as Mr. Jiang, but he had a wish.

"Let's go. I'll go now. Your hospital should do everything possible to ensure the safety of Shen Bijun. Everything will wait until I invite Mr. Jiang here!"

With that, Zhou Yang took Chen Shihao and Niu Chuan to the sanatorium in the east of the city.

……

Donghai City, Chengdong sanatorium.

There are not many people who know this sanatorium by the sea.

Because this is a National Sanatorium, the people who recuperate in it are at least cadres at the vice ministerial level.

Outside, there are many soldiers armed with guns and guards.

As soon as a stranger approaches, he is warned.

If someone dares to break in, well, either catch it or give you a gun.

It took Zhou Yang 20 minutes to run through many red lights all the way. They went to Chengdong sanatorium with the fastest speed.

"Mr. Jiang should be in it, but if you want to go in, it's not what ordinary people can do."

Chen Shihao whispered, looking at the Chengdong sanatorium in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed.

Every convalescent person here is a big man of the country.

Although they may have retired now, the energy is not small.

After all, I don't know how many students and old officials can do on that position.

As long as there is a little friendship, it can be used in the future.

Zhou Yang can't wait. After finishing his clothes, he strides toward the sanatorium.

"Stop! What a man

Two guards blocked Zhou Yang's way, staring at him with vigilance.

Zhou Yang doesn't like this kind of examination, but he also knows that this is a special time, and he is still in such an important place.

In case of improper defense, terrorists sneak in and hurt the people inside.

Then it is not only the whole domestic frying pan, but also the international one, which will cause an uproar!

"We are here for Mr. Jiang."

Zhou Yang said in a deep voice, with a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

The whole East China Sea can only invite Mr. Jiang himself, not even the leaders of Donghai municipal government.

Zhou Yang only needs to think about it briefly, and he will know the reason.

Compared to identity and property.

On the face of it, there are many people in Donghai who are better than themselves.

But they couldn't invite Mr. Jiang.

Zhou Yang himself compared with those people, there may be only one reason.

So he is the son of Zhou family!

The Zhou family had been kind to Mr. Jiang before, or Mr. Jiang was just a member of the Zhou family.

Only for this reason, Zhou Yang stroked in his mind and found that he could not find any reason to verify Chen Shihao's words.

"Mr. Jiang? Who are you? Is Mr. Jiang what you want to see? "

The guard looked up and down at Zhou Yang and found that Zhou Yang was very young.Although Zhou Yang is well-dressed and seems to have a trace of temperament, in the eyes of these guards, he is very similar to those dandy, illiterate rich second generation.

Therefore, in the eyes of these guards, Zhou Yang is such a person.

But he came to see Mr. Jiang, probably just for the sake of face, and even to show off to others.

For such a person, the guard does not directly start to drive people, it is already considered polite.

"Come on, this is not the place you can get close to!"

Seeing that Zhou Yang doesn't go, or even wants to go inside, the guard reaches forward to push Zhou Yang away.

However, just a second before the guard's hand touched Zhou Yang, the other hand stopped him and held the guard's hand tightly.

And this hand is Niu Chuan's.

At the press conference, Zeng Dadou suddenly burst into trouble and assassinated Zhou Yang.

At that time, Niu Chuan didn't react, which made Shen Bijun stand up and block the knife.

Now Shen Bijun is seriously injured and his life is in danger. Niu Chuan blames himself.

He made up his mind in secret that he would not let others move his hair.

Although he knew that the sanatorium was a very important place, even the surrounding guards had weapons in their hands.

But he was not a timid man. What's more, when he was a soldier, he didn't carry a gun.

"Eh?"

The guard was stopped, showing a surprised look, and took a deep look at niuchuan.

Then, the guard turned his wrist, easily broke free of Niu Chuan's control, and again went to Zhou Yang.

"Presumptuous!"

Niu Chuan saw that the guard was so ungrateful. He drank a lot and directly bullied him. He hit the guard in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, an air wave spurted out.

Zhou Yang even felt an air wave blowing through his face.

The fists and palms collided, and Niu Chuan and the guard retreated one after another.

Kawabata's eyes even turned back to the cow.

Zhou Yang noticed that compared with the eight steps of the guard, niuchuan took three steps.

This means that, in terms of strength, the guard is not as good as niuchuan.

"Enough. I have a keepsake here. You can give it to Mr. Jiang. He will know when he sees it."

At this time, Chen Shihao whispered.

He took out a small transparent jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to the guard.

Zhou Yang didn't see what the jade pendant looked like, but he felt a little familiar.

He always felt that he had seen such a jade pendant before, and even played with it in his hand.

Just for a moment, he couldn't remember.

The guard took the jade pendant and let another man watch Zhou Yang and them. Then he turned and entered the sanatorium.

……

Five minutes later, when Zhou Yang was waiting anxiously, a figure came rushing from the sanatorium.

"Whose jade pendant is this?"