Firepower is king.

Chapter 251
Fang Zhenwu's path has been widened.

Two hundred thousand dollars is too little for a fighting star, but it is really a lot for a folk master who is nothing.

But there is a problem, that is, Smith brought two masters with him when he came. Although these two so-called masters were defeated by the Iceman with one move, they were hired for half a million dollars.

But Fang Zhenwu defeated two people, and he did a million jobs, so why did Smith only give him [-].

Because of highlights.

Smith can thank Fang Zhenwu, and he should also thank Fang Zhenwu, but he can't raise Fang Zhenwu's worth too high, otherwise what will Gao Guang do in the future? How much salary should Gao Guang give Fang Zhenwu? , How much should Fang Zhenwu be rewarded if Gao Guang wants to reward him in the future?

Therefore, Mr. Smith can give up to [-] yuan. If it is too little, I can’t afford it. If it is too much, what should Fang Zhenwu do if he thinks that the money is enough and retires? destroyed.

Smith is not willing to do things that are not pleasing to the inside and outside. If he wants to make a move, he must cut both sides of the tofu with a knife and make everyone happy.

Just like now, Smith gave the money, but Gao Guang asked Smith to solve the identity problem for Fang Zhenwu, and then Smith gained the favor of Gao Guang and Fang Zhenwu.

As for Gao Guang, he helped Fang Zhenwu solve a big problem, and let Fang Zhenwu take the money. The most important thing is to make Fang Zhenwu feel respected.

As for Fang Zhenwu, he took the money, solved the identity problem, earned enough face for Gao Guang, and gave enough face for Smith, so that Smith can spend a small amount of money to do big things, and he will settle the favor he owes this time without cost, and leave behind The reason to ask him for help later.

All three people are happy, and all three people get benefits. This is called triple win.

There is a reason for some people to be able to succeed, while some people are obviously capable, but they can't survive, as if the whole world is against him, and the whole world is preventing him from succeeding.

The same thing, let Frank and John do it, they may not do it badly, but they will definitely not do it so beautifully.

So it didn't take long for Gao Guang to hug Smith's thigh, but he was able to take advantage of Smith's east wind to make a living. Great use value, unlike John and Frank, who will end up as a thug in the end, and go bankrupt if they work alone.

"Armor Group is a big company with a long history and a wide network of contacts. Although it is headquartered in the UK, it has also received many contracts from the Pentagon. We and Armor Group are in direct competition in many aspects, but we are both big companies and we cannot tear ourselves apart. "

Mr. Smith talked very much, and he was really happy today, so he wanted to share his excitement with Gao Guang and Fang Zhenwu.

"As a formal large-scale company, we can't just fight like a mercenary group, so our competition method is to see who can win more contracts at the top, and the brothers below can only see who can win more contracts. beated."

Smith exhaled, and said: "Private friction is indispensable, but if you can't use a gun, it depends on whose fist is harder. Why did Dawson fight the British to the end? Why did he fight the person in charge of the Armored Group in Iraq?" Fight, because it is related to the dignity of the two companies, the salaries of our two companies are similar, and the level of logistical support is also similar, so when someone wants to join a certain company, of course they will choose the winner instead of the loser."

Gao Guang immediately nodded and said, "That's right, that's right."

Smith waved his fist and said with a smile: "We all talk by our fists. Even if there is no benefit, we have to win. Who likes to lose? No one likes to lose!"

After speaking in high spirits, Smith was finally satisfied. He looked at his watch and said to Gao Guang: "I won't attend your celebration banquet, because I came secretly, and I just want to see the armored group with my own eyes. But my attendance at the celebration banquet is a bit too much, so I have to leave, Dawson will treat you well, goodbye, you two stay still, I will go out the back door and go directly to the airport."

Smith came secretly, and had to leave secretly. He prevented Gao Guang and Fang Zhenwu from seeing him off, and left contentedly.

As soon as Smith went out, Fang Zhenwu's face changed, and then he quickly supported Gao Guang's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Quick, take me to the doctor."

Gao Guang was shocked and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't hold on, sit down, and I'll call a car to take you to the hospital."

"Not going to the hospital."

Fang Zhenwu coughed twice, and then he said with a painful face: "What can I do if I go to the hospital, I can't wait for an operation. I have an injury that ordinary hospitals can't see. It's best to seek medical treatment."

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

Fang Zhenwu nodded and said: "That's right, my injury is almost healed, but after all, it's not completely healed. That Iceman has a good eye, and he knew that I was really empty, so he let a fat man with a whole body beat me. , that fat man named Bai Xiong is very resistant to beating, I can only shoot with all my strength, it hurts a bit, now I can only slowly recuperate this injury, it is better to see a Chinese medicine doctor, uh, you are not a black doctor of Chinese medicine, right?"

A very simple truth, Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine, ultimately depends on the curative effect.

Fang Zhenwu was shot in the lung, and he needed to have a thoracotomy. At this time, it is impossible for anyone to go to see a Chinese medicine doctor. Everyone knows that the Western medicine surgery must be effective at this time, but now that Fang Zhenwu needs to recuperate, he must see a Chinese medicine doctor. .

"Brother, I understand the truth, but this is Baghdad, is there any Chinese medicine?"

Fang Zhenwu forced a smile, and said: "There is really a Chinese medicine doctor here, and the level is very good. Acupuncture and moxibustion are excellent, but the medicine is not complete. However, I haven't been there for several years. I don't know if it is still there."

"That's all right, let's find it first and then talk."

Gao Guang helped Fang Zhenwu to sit down, and at this time Dawson sent Smith away, and he happened to bump into Gao Guang.

Dawson grabbed Gao Guang: "What are you doing? Go, let's celebrate!"

Gao Guang quickly broke free from Dawson's hand and said, "I'm going to send Fang to see a doctor."

Dawson was shocked and said: "He was injured? Shet, why didn't you go earlier, I'll go with you."

"You go to celebrate, what can you do without you at this time, it's fine for Mr. Fang and I to go, don't worry."

Dawson said anxiously: "Then I have to follow along to see, don't talk about it, let's set off quickly."

Gao Guang called Mike and the others, and Dawson called the coachman. A group of seven drove two cars and went straight to the Chinese medicine clinic that Fang Zhenwu said.

It was already dark, and Gao Guang was afraid that the clinic would be closed, and that the traditional Chinese medicine clinic that Fang Zhenwu said had moved, but fortunately, after Fang Zhenwu found the place according to his impression, a medical clinic with a black plaque was still on.

"Rejuvenation hall."

After reading the three words on the plaque, Gao Guang looked at the signboard written in Arabic and said, "What is written on it?"

"Huaxia Acupuncture and Massage."

"Just acupuncture and massage?"

While talking, Gao Guang helped Fang Zhenwu out of the car, while Dawson got out of the car behind, but said with a puzzled face: "This is not a hospital! What are you going to do?"

Fang Zhenwu said weakly: "Just leave the door open, let's go in."

Mike ran over and lifted the curtain, and Gao Guang and Dawson helped Fang Zhenwu into the door of the medical hall from left to right.

A Chinese man wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses who looked to be in his fifties and a white coat looked at Gao Guang and the others.

"Hi everyone, is it swollen? Are you injured?"

The person who spoke was not a foreigner, but the Chinese man in a white coat.

Gao Guang always felt that if this person was a doctor, it would not give people a sense of security.

Most of the top of his head is bald, but he still stubbornly tries to cover his scalp with side hair. He has a round face and a big belly. He is about [-] meters tall and speaks half-baked Mandarin. The doctor looks exactly like Gao Guang imagined. The image of an expert outside the world does not match.

Gao Guang looked at Fang Zhenwu, but Fang Zhenwu said excitedly: "Doctor Lin, it's me, I'm Xiao Chen, no, I'm Xiao Wang, uh, it's me, I'm Xiao Liu!"

Fang Zhenwu had used too many pseudonyms. Fang Zhenwu carefully thought about what his name was when he came here, and finally he gave the correct pseudonym.

Dr. Lin was stunned at first, and after looking at Fang Zhenwu for a while, he finally said excitedly: "Ah, isn't this Xiao Liu? My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind, you go under the table first, are you injured?"

Gao Guang felt that the relationship between the doctor and the patient was very delicate, and then he became more and more suspicious of Dr. Lin's level.

Fang Zhenwu sat down, and then Dr. Lin directly pressed on his wrist, and after a while, Dr. Lin immediately said: "Little Liu Ya, your lung meridian is very weak, you hurt your lungs, so what should you do? "

Fang Zhenwu said softly, "I was shot in the lung."

Dr. Lin nodded and continued to feel his pulse, but Gao Guang couldn't help but ask, "Where is Dr. Lin from?"

"I'm from Hu Jian, come on, change your show, breathe in, breathe in, breathe in, obey, hurry up, breathe in, obey..."

Accompanied by Fang Zhenwu's faster and faster breathing, Gao Guang suddenly realized that it was right to inhale, but convincing meant exhaling.

Hu Fu does not seem to be used in this way, right?
Dr. Lin listened to Fang Zhenwu's breathing and took his pulse. Gao Guang was inconvenient to say more, so he looked up at the medical center, and then found that it didn't have the familiar smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the medical center, and the furnishings inside looked old. Very much.

However, Dr. Lin's skill in taking the pulse is still very good. It stands to reason that there should be a lot of patients, but the appearance of the medical clinic, although it is cleaned, does not look like there are many patients.

In other words, Dr. Lin seems to be quite poor, and he is not doing well.

　The third update is here. These days are the real third updates, but it’s not that there are no updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)