Chapter 63 Mary's Hospital

At this time, Tianshui City Mary Hospital, which is one of the best hospitals in the whole Tianshui City, is fully equipped and the doctors are skilled, but the only problem is that the price is expensive, and the poor dare not come in.

And in a separate ward in the hospital, there was a bang, and there was a sound of a vase being chopped up, mixed with extreme anger, like a wounded beast.

"Xia Ping!"

The person lying on the hospital bed was clearly Zhou Taian. His face was distorted and his fists were clenched. He was obviously extremely angry.

With the clever treatment equipment here at Mary's Hospital, which cost millions of federal dollars, the injury that would have taken a month to heal, now he's getting better in a week.

But just when he was in a good mood, he saw Xia Ping's news on the Internet, and he was instantly so angry that he had accumulated a week of anger and could no longer suppress it.

"This week, I can only lie on the hospital bed and receive treatment like a mummy, but you, Xia Ping, have a very comfortable life, and you can even say that you are flourishing."

Zhou Tai'an's face was gloomy: "Challenging the martial arts hall, being promoted to the seventh level of martial arts, and even the school flower of No. 88 Middle School, the famous beauty anchor on the Internet has got it."

"If this goes on like this, won't that bastard ride on my head to poop and pee, can I, Zhou Tai'an, still be able to take revenge?!"

He was extremely unwilling and very jealous, thinking how much time and resources he had spent in order to be promoted to the sixth level of Martial Apprentice.

But this kid doesn't seem to have any bottlenecks in his cultivation. He has made breakthroughs, and now he has been promoted to the realm of the seventh-level martial artist. Not only his combat power, but also his cultivation base is superior to him.

How did this convince him!

"son!"

With a snap, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in from the outside. He exuded a heroic bearing, and there were four or five bodyguards in black behind him.

He is Zhou Tai'an's father Zhou Ding, the owner of Zhou's Hotel, with a net worth of hundreds of millions and thousands of subordinates.

Even the cultivation base is very powerful, reaching the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Apprentice.

Seeing the fragments of the vase on the ground, Zhou Ding frowned and stared at his son: "You lost your temper just now? Didn't the doctor tell you not to get angry easily, otherwise it will affect the recovery of your injuries."

"Yes, Dad, I lost my temper, but I'm not convinced."

Zhou Taian gritted his teeth: "What kind of thing is Xia Ping, his family background is mediocre, but he is just a poor ghost. Before, he was just a waste of the third level of martial arts, and no one looked down on him."

"And I, Zhou Tai'an, practice hard every day. I practice three-nine in winter and three-fu in summer. I never slack off. I even have a lot of resources to assist me. Why can't I compare to him."

"But I lost."

"In the ring, he was beaten like a dead dog and became the laughing stock of the school. How can you tell me how to accept it!"

He clenched his fists, shaking all over.

Zhou Ding looked at his son and couldn't help sighing. He also knew that his son had been smooth and successful from childhood to adulthood. He had a high self-esteem and had never suffered any setbacks.

Suddenly, after such a big setback, it's normal to have a setback in self-esteem and not be able to accept it.

"To shut up!"

Zhou Ding shouted angrily: "You are my Zhou Ding's son. Who do you want to show this useless appearance?! It's just the son of an urban management officer. You don't want to see him, I just let him disappear."

His tone contained incomparable majesty.

"dad!"

Zhou Taian was stunned, looking at his father.

"Today I want to tell you one thing, martial arts cultivation is not everything, power is everything."

Zhou Ding stood with his hands behind his back: "What if Xia Ping is a genius, I'll spend some money to find someone to break his legs,

Can't he fly even if his cultivation is abolished? "

"A genius who doesn't grow up is not even a fart."

"Once he loses his cultivation, Xia Ping is just an ant. He has to be ridden by you for the rest of his life. What will he compare with you at that time?"

His tone was extremely harsh.

Zhou Tai'an knew that his father was not joking. He had such energy. Although their family was only a restaurant owner, they secretly did some smuggling activities, which were involved with underworld forces.

Once he used the strength of his father's hand, it would be easy to run over a seventh-level martial artist.

"My Zhou Ding's son can't be hurt by anyone."

Zhou Ding sneered and said, "If he can teach a bastard like Xia Ping who doesn't know his superiority or inferiority, his parents can't forgive him. This is a serious crime and must be punished severely."

"I will also send someone to break the legs of the two of them, and they can only kneel on the ground and beg for the rest of their lives."

His tone was very indifferent, as if to say a simple thing, as if he was not dealing with people, but stepped on two ants on the ground.

"But now that medical technology is advanced, even if they break their legs, as long as they have money, they can recover." Zhou Taian's eyes also showed a trace of ferocity. He wanted to drive the Xia Ping family into hell.

Zhou Ding waved his hand: "I have investigated them, but they are only middle class. The house they live in is worth at most one million federal dollars, and it was bought with a 30-year loan, and the bank deposit does not exceed 100,000."

"The legs of a family of three are all broken, and the cost of treatment will cost at least 1.5 million."

"That is to say, if they want to return to the original state, they must sell the house, and they have to borrow from the east and west, and they will go bankrupt."

"But so what, when they recover from treatment, I'll send someone over to break their legs."

"Let's see if they can still come up with the money then."

"If I can't take out the money, I can only kneel for the rest of my life."

Even Zhou Tai'an couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard this. According to his father's method, the Xia Ping family would definitely fall into a doomed place, and the so-called ruined family was nothing more than that.

Even if Xia Ping is a genius, he is just a waste without his legs. How can he compare to himself at that time?

Thinking of this, Zhou Tai'an couldn't help showing a hint of joy in his heart, making you so shy in the ring, so humiliating to me, this time I have to kill you.

Even your family is not spared.

"Chen Dong."

Zhou Ding looked at a strong man in black behind him, and instructed: "I leave this matter to you, remember to do it well, and don't show any flaws, you know?"

"Yes, boss, we are familiar with this kind of thing."

The black-clothed strong man showed his white teeth and was extremely ferocious, just like a shark. For a gangster like them, doing this kind of thing was just commonplace.

"Um."

Zhou Ding nodded. For the superiors, for a small person, it is enough to order one sentence.

Do it yourself?

Too much!