Break out of the courtyard

Chapter 879 Is there a bullet to show your respect?

After a period of communication, Zhang Heping and Mr. Hua finally decided that the Peace Hospital and Peace Hotel would remain open to the public, but the charging targets would become those old comrades and their families who wanted to be injected with the medicine that would extend their lifespan to 120 years, so that some people would not have to stay here with their families for years.

After discussing the 120-year lifespan potion that many people were paying attention to, Mr. Hua and Mrs. Zheng said goodbye and left.

Putting aside the issue of the longevity potion, other matters can be put off until after the New Year, especially since Zhang Heping is not in good spirits.

So, when Mr. Hua used the spaceship to open the topic, Zhang Heping did not beat around the bush and directly asked them the questions they really wanted to ask, so that they would not be at a loss as to how to respond when asked by others during the Chinese New Year.

Zhang Heping handed over the decision-making power of the candidates to Mr. Hua, Mrs. Zheng and others. In addition to wanting to get them on board, he also wanted them to share the pressure of distributing the longevity potion.

Of course, Zhang Heping did not give them full authority to decide.

He just said that after the candidate is decided, he will check for omissions and make adjustments, but the final decision still lies with Zhang Heping.

After all, the preparation technology of the lifespan 120 and 160 potions is exclusively in his hands.

After the outsiders left, Tang Xin and Chen Shuting sat over.

Tang Xin hugged Zhang Heping's much stronger right arm and asked softly, "Honey, do you want to go upstairs and catch up on some sleep?"

"Don't sleep in on New Year's Day!" Zhang Heping said with a smile, "Don't worry! I'll be fine in a few days!"

Chen Shuting held Zhang Heping's left arm and whispered softly, "The Wucheng branch just called and said that the five diesel explosion-proof and bulletproof vehicles they urgently built set out at 5 a.m. this morning and are already on their way."

Zhang Heping responded softly, then looked at his youngest son Zhang Hao who ran in with a bunch of red envelopes.

"Dad, my seventh sister tried to trick me into giving her the red envelope, but I didn't fall for it this time!" Zhang Hao put the red envelope on the coffee table, then sat on Zhang Heping's legs and made a face at his seventh sister Zhang Nuo who had just walked in.

Seeing this, Zhang Nuo also came over and sat next to his biological mother Chen Shuting, then turned on the TV.

As other family members returned home one after another, the sofa in the living room seemed insufficient.

"Let's take a group photo!" Ma Xiuzhen suddenly suggested, and received responses from others.

Then, everyone took out their mobile phones and prepared to take pictures.

"Use mine!" Zhang Long excitedly pulled out the modular phone he had assembled himself and said proudly, "My camera lens is specially made in the lab, with a whopping 800 million pixels!"

"Xiaolong, can you develop the photos you took with your mobile phone?" Ma Xiuzhen was a little anxious. He suggested taking photos because he wanted to put this year's group photo into the family album.

"Don't worry, grandma!" Zhang Long put his phone on the TV cabinet and set the photo delay timer while replying, "After we take the group photo, I'll go upstairs and print it out!"

Zhang Nan had spent several years in the capital and understood his grandmother Ma Xiuzhen's desire to preserve the photos. He said, "Ordinary paper photos printed by the printer upstairs are difficult to preserve. They need special photo paper!"

"It's okay!" Zhang Long said nonchalantly, "After taking the photo, just buy some photo paper and print it."

My eldest nephew's wife, Roy, suggested, "I heard that photo studios can now laminate photos. Why not take them directly to the studio to have them printed and then laminated."

Everyone was talking at once, and adjusting the positions of squatting, sitting, hugging and standing.

"Brother, Xiaohu, please move the coffee table away!" Zhang Long was still fiddling with the shooting angle.

After the coffee table was moved aside, Zhang Long called out, "Get ready."

"Don't blink, count to 3 silently!" While Zhang Long was speaking, he had already run to squat next to Zhang Hu.

He also matched Zhang Hu's tiger fist with a Shaolin dragon claw hand shape.

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Unlike the relaxed atmosphere at the Zhang family's side, after returning to the study in Villa No. 4, Mr. Hua, Mrs. Zheng, Director Wang, and Secretary Chen contacted the capital and started a video conference.

The topic of the meeting was naturally the candidate for the use of the 120-year life span potion that Zhang Heping had just mentioned.

With the popularization of 4G networks and mobile phones, video conferencing like this can actually be held quite smoothly using mobile phones, as long as telecom operators do not limit mobile Internet speeds.

What's more, they have access to satellite communication networks.

Elder Hua spoke to the projection on the wall for a moment, then concluded, "This is what's going on. Consultant Zhang has given us the authority to decide who will use the Lifespan 120 potion. If you have any questions or suggestions, please let me know."

An old man with gray hair, only half of his face showing, frowned and asked, "Mr. Hua, does the decision-making power you mentioned refer only to domestic affairs? Or does it also include foreign affairs? Will Consultant Zhang arrange for someone to use the 120-year lifespan potion?"

"Domestic!" Elder Hua replied simply, "The Longevity Potion was developed by Consultant Zhang at great expense. We can't stop him from selling it abroad!"

An elderly man, who was probably attending the meeting on his laptop, sat behind a desk and asked the key question, "How much does this 120-year longevity potion cost us?"

"He didn't ask us for money!" Elder Hua frowned. "If he really wanted to charge us, few people in China could afford this medicine that can significantly slow down aging and prolong life."

When the attendees heard that it was free, their eyes lit up.

Old Lady Zheng spoke up at the right moment, "Mr. Hua just mentioned two of Advisor Zhang's requests: first, scientific researchers should be given priority, and second, other veteran revolutionaries can jump the queue based on their physical condition."

"What do you mean by cutting in line at your discretion?" A voice came from an image where you couldn't see the person's face, only part of their hair and red skin. It was probably someone putting the phone to their ear.

Old Mrs. Zheng explained simply: "It means exactly what it says. My health is not good!"

The old man, holding a phone to his ear for a video conference, continued, "If I ask Harmony Hospital to issue me a critical illness notice, can I jump the queue for the 120-day life span potion?"

"Old Sun, your hearing is poor. You can wear headphones during meetings from now on." Elder Hua frowned and said, "I just said that before using the Longevity 120 potion, you need to go to Heping Hospital for a comprehensive physical examination and pre-medication conditioning."

"In other words, only the diagnosis from Heping Hospital can determine whether you can jump the queue for medication!"

"Hey! After all this time, the decision-making power is still in the hands of Consultant Zhang!" A male voice without turning on the camera sounded, and the words were a bit elusive.

Mr. Hua was about to retort but was stopped by Mrs. Zheng next to him.

I only heard Mrs. Zheng say, "Don't say anything that's not conducive to unity at the meeting!"

"Today's video conference is just to briefly discuss this matter. After the meeting, everyone should think about who should be given priority for medication, and then report their identity and contact information to Dr. Hua or to me."

"Wait!" Old Sun, whose face could not be seen, asked hurriedly, "If Heping Hospital examines and deems the 120-day life potion necessary, can we jump the queue?"

"First, sort out the list, and then adjust the order according to the patient's physical condition!" Elder Hua said in a deep voice, "Also, the examination and treatment at Heping Hospital will be charged!"

"They are not public hospitals, so don't expect to rely on public medical reimbursement to stay in there for a long time."

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What Mr. Hua and Mrs. Zheng didn't expect was that after they finished their meeting in the morning and had no time to eat lunch, they heard the guard say that an elderly comrade at the intersection was going to Heping Hospital for a check-up. The accompanying family member also brought a letter of introduction issued by the army and a pile of medical records.

When Mr. Hua heard the news, he didn't even eat lunch. He said, "I want to see who is so well-informed," and quickly walked out the door.

Old Mrs. Zheng also frowned and walked out, wanting to know who had leaked the content of the morning meeting.

Given the severe shortage of Shouyuan 120 potion production, spreading the news of the medication sorting so quickly would cause a lot of trouble for Mr. Hua and Mrs. Zheng.

There was an ambulance and six black Nissan sedans parked at the intersection of College Road.

When Mr. Hua got off the bus, he saw only a dozen middle-aged and elderly men and women, as well as a few young boys and girls blocking the intersection, but he did not see the so-called old comrade.

"Uncle Hua!" A man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, seeing Elder Hua coming over, immediately stepped forward with a smile, "I, Xiao Sun! I've been to your house with my second uncle before, and I'd like to wish you a happy new year!"

Mr. Hua's memory was naturally not as good as Zhang Heping's. Looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't remember whether he had seen him before.

On the other hand, Old Lady Zheng was very clear-headed. After reading the other party's letter of introduction, she asked, "Where did you hear that you can come to Heping Hospital for a checkup?"

"It's clearly written in the letter of introduction that I'm requesting the 120-year lifespan potion!"

The old man who called himself Xiao Sun hurriedly smiled and said, "My second uncle said he had a meeting with you this morning and asked me to bring my father over to try."

"Even if I can't use the 120 Lifespan Potion, I can still ask Consultant Zhang to treat my father!"

This man's surname is Sun, and his second uncle's surname is most likely also Sun.

So the question is, the second uncle he mentioned not only leaked the information about the 120-year lifespan potion, but also leaked the news that Zhang Heping had recovered from his serious injury.

Looking at those Nissan cars, as well as the suits, handbags, watches, etc. on these people, it is not difficult to guess that they are not people within the system.

Mr. Hua had already guessed who leaked the information and called Mr. Sun.

After observing the group's attire, Old Lady Zheng looked at the medical records they brought with them. It was not until Old Master Hua angrily scolded Old Sun on the other end of the phone that Old Lady Zheng said to the group:

"You are businessmen. You should go to Hong Kong Peace Hospital and apply for the 120-year life expectancy potion."

"Uncle Hui, Mr. Zheng, please help me for my second uncle's sake!" The old man Xiao Sun bowed and said:

"We originally wanted to take our father to Hong Kong Peace Hospital to ask Consultant Zhang for help, but the hospital recently refused to accept Japanese patients. We were really at a loss, so we asked..."

"Wait a minute!" Elder Hua suddenly interrupted, frowning and asking, "I remember during the war, my fifth brother went to study in Japan and disappeared!"

As Elder Hua spoke, he looked in the direction of the ambulance and asked in a deep voice, "Your father is Old Sun's fifth brother, and he also obtained Japanese citizenship?"

As the January 1th explosion continues to ferment, people at home and abroad are hotly discussing how far this incident will develop.

In addition, the Peace Group has blacklisted Japan. Anyone who is not a fool can see the hatred contained in it!

So, old man Xiao Sun hesitated at this time, not knowing whether he should tell Old Hua and the others.

At the same time, this person was also blaming himself for speaking too quickly and blurting out the word "Japanese".

"Go back!" Old Hua turned and left, not knowing whether he was talking to Old Mrs. Zheng or to that little grandson.

"Uncle Hui!" The old man wanted to step forward, but was stopped by two armed guards. He could only shout helplessly:

"We don't ask for a longevity potion. We just want to ask Consultant Zhang to treat my father. Please do me a favor!"

Old Mrs. Zheng shook her head and left, not even bothering to explain.

According to what Mr. Hua asked just now, the fifth son of the Sun family fled to the Japanese island during the war.

Now he has come back with Japanese nationality, which makes people feel unhappy.

Not to mention whether Zhang Heping would meet them, even if Old Lady Zheng and Old Mr. Hua knew the identities of these people in advance, they would not meet them, let alone Zhang Heping.

This little farce came to a temporary end as the group drove away, and no one mentioned it to Zhang Heping.

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Yan Wo Yi Community, The Peak, Hong Kong Island.

New Year's Day is supposed to be a festive and peaceful day, but Tang Ren, a 68-year-old old man, went crazy today and insisted on breaking into the underground third floor.

"Uncle, we just called the boss and he advised you not to look at it to avoid hurting any feelings!" Wei Chunqiao stood in front of a group of bodyguards, blocking Tang Ren and preventing him from approaching the armory.

"Ah Hu, what did you say!" Tang Ren started to back out when he heard Wei Chunqiao relay Zhang Heping's words.

However, for the sake of his face, he still refused to leave.

Tang Hu looked at Tang Ming, who was silent beside him, and frowned, "Sir, just say a word, and I can quit my position as the security manager here!"

Wei Chunqiao said coldly: "Tang Hu, I will definitely tell your boss and your eldest son Tang Wei what you said!"

"Oh..." Tang Hu sighed and stood aside.

Today he really couldn't understand why the boss of the Tang family thought of breaking into the armory of Umbrella Security Company!

"Dad, if you want to see this armory, we'll talk to my uncle when he comes back. There's no need to embarrass Mr. Wei and Brother Hu. They're just following orders!" Tang Lie handed a ladder to his father, Tang Ren, and wanted him to retreat.

The third brother, Tang Qiang, was also confused. He had just heard what the bodyguard said about what happened here, so he followed here.

"Dad, my second uncle and the others also wanted to investigate my uncle's weapons and equipment. Are you like him, bewitched by the Magnesian people?" Tang Qiang asked worriedly.

Tang Ren ignored his two sons and looked at Wei Chunqiao again, asking in a deep voice, "Ah Hu won't tell me, so I can only ask Mr. Wei!"

"Are there any fighting bullets in this arsenal?"

Seeing that Wei Chunqiao didn't answer, Tang Ren continued to ask, "I'm not asking for my own safety, but for the safety of this mountain and the entire Hong Kong Island."

"If you don't know how to answer, you can pass my question to your boss!"