Gu Xiankun came the earliest. He called Cui Enxi early in the morning to say goodbye. He realized that Zeng Yi was hospitalized and rushed to the hospital. Seeing Zeng Yi's bandage, Gu Xiankun regretted it and said that he should have followed Zeng Yi to say goodbye to Cui Enxi yesterday.

After sitting for half an hour, Gu Xiankun said goodbye and left. As soon as he left, the door of the back foot ward was pushed open again.

"Director Zeng!" Chang Junlong came to Zeng Yi's bedside with a big fruit basket and said, "I was going to Baiyang in the morning. I heard that Director Zeng was injured and hospitalized, so I hurried to come and visit him."

Zeng Yi didn't expect Chang Junlong to come over to see him and said, "Please sit down, I'm injured, so I won't get up! Don't blame the rude part!"

"Lying down, lying down!" Chang Junlong made a move to hold Zeng Yi, then put the fruit basket aside, and sighed: "It surprised me so much. The public security in Rongcheng has always been good. How could such a thing happen? How, what did the doctor say? Is it important?"

"Skin trauma is not a problem!"

Zeng Yi laughed, and then observed Chang Junlong's expression. He had been thinking about who would attack him last night. He also thought of Chang Junlong, but he rejected it because Chang Junlong is the person who has no reason to do so. His Xingxing Lake project is still inseparable from the support of the Hi-Tech Park.

However, just as Chang Junlong walked in just now, Zeng Yi suddenly remembered something, which was something that someone had troubled during the Chinese medicine seminar a few days ago. At that time, Zeng Yi thought that it was a trick caused by some Western medicine with incorrect minds. This was also the first reaction of most people and it was most in line with the logic of things.

But just now, Zeng Yi felt that he seemed to have overlooked another possibility: those who came to make trouble were probably not for traditional Chinese medicine, but for himself.

It is your own idea to hold a Chinese medicine seminar, the experts invite it themselves, and the meeting is also prepared by themselves. If the Chinese medicine seminar is screwed up, then the most embarrassing one is yourself, and it is very likely that everyone in the Chinese medicine industry will offend you all at once.

Could this person who was secretly making trouble? Zeng Yi thought.

"It looks very serious!" Chang Junlong looked at the bandage on Zeng Yi's back and said worriedly: "Have you hurt your muscles and bones? Have you ever made a movie?"

Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Chang may have forgotten that I am a doctor myself."

"Oh..." Chang Junlong said in a daze, "I forgot about this concern. Director Zeng has extraordinary medical skills. If you say it's okay, then it must be fine. But I can't be careless. It's better to observe in the hospital for a few more days. Although I personally hope that Director Zeng can recover now. My Xingxing Lake project is also indispensable for Director Zeng's strong support."

"Mr. Chang is polite. I didn't help with the Xingxing Lake project." Zeng Yi smiled.

As he was talking, Wei Xiangnan walked in with breakfast, and Chang Junlong stopped talking and told Zeng Yi to rest more, then said goodbye and left.

"Who is that?" Wei Xiangnan asked, she had never seen Chang Junlong.

"Junsheng's Chang Junlong!" Zeng Yi said, "and Cai Chengli are going to do a big project in Baiyang!"

Wei Xiangnan said "hmm" and didn't think much about it. He opened the lunch box and took out the prepared breakfast.

Chang Junlong left the outpatient building of the hospital and entered a Lamborghini parked in front of the building.

In the driver's seat in the car, a young man with a clean face was sitting. He was now facing the rearview mirror and tidying up his long flowing hair, saying, "How is it? Are you seriously injured?"

"It looks quite serious! People are wrapped like rice dumplings, and they can't get up on the bed!" Chang Junlong sighed, reached out and took out a cigar and lit it, lying in the back of the chair, saying, "This Rongcheng is too dangerous! Others say that Zeng Yi is a young master in Nanjiang. Such a well-known person would be beaten like that in the park. Mr. Sun, I think you should be more careful when you go out in the future!"

The young man with white hair snorted coldly and said, "Chang Junlong, don't fan the flames there, I won't eat your tricks. Don't think I don't know your little thoughts. I'll cooperate with you just to make money, but I'm not interested in the grudges between you and Zeng Yi, so you can't even use me."

Chang Junlong didn't care, so he vomited a smoke ring, sneered in his nostrils, and laughed: "From a long journey from the capital to Nanjiang, the result is that others are one, and they are two!"

"Chang Junlong, are you finished?" The young man with long hair patted the horn and sneered: "If you have the ability, you will go upstairs and fight with others in one go, so that I can look up to you!"

Chang Junlong spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, just think I fart, drive!"

The young man with long hair started the car and was about to start when a black Audi car in front suddenly rushed past and quickly entered the pavilion in front of the outpatient building. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the two cars would have been wiped.

"Horse!"

The young man with long hair cursed and was about to push the door down to find the Audi to argue.

"Young Master Sun!" Chang Junlong pressed the young man with a long hair and said, "You can see who your car is before moving!"

"What are you talking about? He is the mayor of Rongcheng, so what can he do..." Before the long-haired young man finished his harsh words, he was stunned. Then he made a "bang" and quickly closed the car door and sat back in the driver's seat.

He had already seen who was getting out of the car. It was Feng Yuqin, the first lady of Nanjiang Province. He even took advantage of his ten courage to get out of the car and talk to Feng Yuqin's driver. Fortunately, he didn't get it today, otherwise he would have to be the one who was troubled.

"Mr. Sun, impulse is a devil. This is not a capital city, but Nanjiang!" Chang Junlong's face looked very good. He looked at Feng Yuqin over there through the car window, and said, "You said, will Director Feng come to visit Mr. Zeng?"
Chapter completed!