Medical Sovereign

"Um!"

Ding Ning didn't mean to explain more. He just responded casually and then lowered his head and played with his phone without talking.

Annivar and Dean Zhang looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Those in black trench coats seemed to be intimidated by Ding Ning and did not dare to continue to pester. They carried Centipede and A Biao into the car, closed the door and neither left nor came over. They didn’t know what they were doing in the car, but the three cars blocked them intentionally or unintentionally. Ding Ning's car left the route.

Only Ding Ning knew that they were reporting to the Li family and asking for help.

They are self-aware that Centipede and A Biao are the most powerful among them, but they are not defeated by Ding Ning with one move. They are here to deliver food, so they should not embarrass themselves and report to the head of the family.

Ding Ning was just waiting for Li Maoyang to come over in person and solve the problem once and for all. Otherwise, he would not feel at ease even if he left.

Although he can also secretly send people to protect the whole family of Deepa and Annivar, but there is no way to prevent thieves for a thousand days. After all, sending people to protect is not a long-term solution, and the best policy is to avoid future troubles. .

However, Li Maoyang's score was much greater than he imagined. Even though the black trench coats had tried their best to exaggerate the power of Ding Ning's skills, Li Maoyang still did not personally take action, but only sent more people to make this Ding Ning's skill more powerful. The little doctor who didn't know how to behave was forced to come to him.

Crunch!

Various cars were parked in front of the Pearl Hotel. The only thing they had in common was that all the cars were black, as if they were afraid of not knowing they were gang members.

Hundreds of men in black trench coats filed out of the car, all holding baseball bats in their hands, and surrounded Ding Ning's car like a menacing force.

After Sun Kaiwen, who was drunk, received the report from his subordinates, he suddenly became furious and cursed, "What the fuck, Dr. Ding is my distinguished guest, who dares to cause trouble for him so blindly?", leading a large group of people. The ticket security guard rushed downstairs aggressively to stand up for Ding Ning.

But just after leaving the lobby, looking at the other party's grandeur, I felt a little drumming in my heart. When I took a closer look, I found that the leader of this group of black windbreakers was actually the Li family's thug Crow, he immediately squeaked and turned around with a frown. When I got back to the hotel, I immediately dismissed all the security guards and sternly told them to pretend they didn't see anything and didn't know anything.

Just kidding, that's a member of the Li family. Who dares not to give face to the Li family in this one-third of an acre of land in Urumqi?

He can't afford to offend him anyway,

It was important to make friends with the little miracle doctor, but it wasn't worth risking his family's life to stand up for him. At his age, safety came first when traveling in the world.

Crow's score was very big. He always sat in a Bentley business car with his eyes closed and meditated. After all his subordinates got out of the car, he opened his eyes when a confidant respectfully bent down and opened the door for him. , got out of the car slowly, and, surrounded by the thugs, walked toward Ding Ning's car with a figure-step like a star holding the moon.

The car is a Harvard H6 that Diba bought for his parents. It is mainly used as a means of transportation. It is in line with the low-key style of Diba's parents and Diba's mother. It is incomparable with the worst Land Rover driven by the Li family.

Although the car is not valuable, it has been well maintained. It has been driven for several years and it still looks like a new car. The exterior of the car is spotless and the interior of the car is neat and tidy. It can be seen that Dad Di takes good care of the car.

Looking at this domestically produced car, Crow had a disdainful smile on his lips and knocked on the car window pretending to be elegant, as if he were a gentleman coming to greet a guest.

Even if the two younger brothers Centipede and Biaozi were knocked out by Ding Ning, he didn't take it to heart because they were not at the same level as him.

He is the old man who followed Li Maoyang all the way back then.

I have never seen such a big scene. In order to protect Li Maoyang, he once guarded him alone and fought his way out of the siege of hundreds of people, which made the entire underground forces in Urumqi fearful.

Even now, as the Li family's business has grown bigger and bigger, it has gradually been cleared up. He has also washed his hands with Jinpen and transformed into the security minister of Huayang Group's Urumqi head office.

Even though he was wearing a suit and tie, whenever he saw Crow Crow, none of the brothers on the street would respectfully call him Brother Crow.

Qianglong is not a local snake, isn't he just a little doctor who knows a little bit of martial arts? He dares to pretend to be foreign on the Li family's territory. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

If the young master hadn't been waiting for him to save his life, and according to his past temper, he would have had the Harvard H6 smashed up and people stuffed into a concrete mixer and ground up to be used as building materials, why would he be talking to him here.

Zhi!

The electric window slowly lowered, revealing Ding Ning's expressionless face, staring at him coldly without saying a word.

This attitude made Wu Wu feel uncomfortable. He held his head high, pointed his nostrils at Ding Ning, and said in a condescending manner: "Dr. Ding, right? I was rude earlier, so please come with me."

Ding Ning muttered something in a low voice, but Crow didn't hear it clearly. He subconsciously bent down to the car window and asked, "What did you say?"

"Ouch!"

The next moment, a fist hit him hard on the bridge of his nose. His nosebleeds flew out, and tears flowed down his face. From the pain, he covered his face with the broken nose bridge and let out a miserable howl.

The people in black trench coats immediately broke into a commotion. They gathered around to show their loyalty to the crows. There were also many thugs standing behind who couldn't get over. They waved baseball bats with angry faces and rushed towards the Harvard H6, as if they wanted to smash the car and force it out. Ding Ning came to vent his anger.

"You guys wait in the car, no one gets out of the car."

Ding Ning ignored Dean Zhang, who was paralyzed and kept mumbling about "I'm done", and whispered instructions to the earth-colored Annivar and the nervous Diba.

Diba didn't speak, and suddenly grabbed his hand with a pale face. Her eyes were full of worry. From her slightly trembling hands, you could tell how scared and frightened she was in her heart at the moment. That was hundreds of well-trained people. Ding Ning's thugs, isn't it asking for death if Ding Ning goes down alone? .

Ding Ning patted her hand gently, smiled slightly and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't forget, I'm a magician. Keep your eyes open and I'll perform magic tricks for you."

Diba seemed to be infected by his calm and composed mood. She nodded and let go of his hand. Although she didn't know that much about the man she had committed to, the mystery he displayed gave her an indescribable feeling. The sense of security made her inexplicably believe that even in the face of so many thugs, he could escape unscathed.

"Don't go down, let's drive out."

Anival suggested with a slightly trembling voice. Although he had never seen group fights, fighting against hundreds of thugs alone was far beyond his imagination. He didn't even have the courage to follow Ding Ning out of the car. .

"No, the person I'm waiting for hasn't arrived yet. Lock the door and don't get out of the car. I promise nothing will happen."

Ding Ning's tone was full of strong confidence. Perhaps this confidence infected Anival, which made him feel relieved, and his eyes flashed with determination: "I'll go down with you."

"No, you all wait in the car, no one is allowed to get out of the car."

Ding Ning said without any doubt, pushed open the door and got out of the car, closed the door behind her back, turned around and said with a smile: "Don't forget to take a photo."

Bang!

A thug waving a baseball bat in his hand

He hit Ding Ning on the head hard, but in Diba's dull eyes, the stick somehow missed and missed Ding Ning, but hit the door of the Haval H6.

That's not what surprised her. What really shocked her was that the baseball bat hit the car door. Not only did it not cause any damage to the car door, the baseball bat was bounced back by the shock. It happened that it hit the car door. The thug rolled his eyes on his own forehead and fainted to the ground with a pop.

But this is not the end, it is just the beginning. Next, it is time for Ding Ning to perform.

I saw him shuttle back and forth among the crowd of thugs like a butterfly in a flower. The thugs were all fierce and ferocious. They even tried their best to suck milk, but they couldn't even touch his sides.

That's not all. What they couldn't understand the most was that they were obviously hitting Ding Ning, but every time they would hit their companions inexplicably, causing endless screams, and each companion would be confused. It fell like this.

"Is this the magic trick you're going to perform on me? I love it."

Diba covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, her heart hanging tightly in her throat settled down, and she murmured softly.

The nervous mood suddenly relaxed. Remembering Ding Ning's instructions, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and started taking pictures. Even if Ding Ning didn't say anything, she would take pictures and keep them for appreciation.

But after she took out her mobile phone, she realized that Annivar's execution ability was much stronger than hers. She had already taken out her mobile phone and took photos there with great interest, and even exclaimed: "Is this the legendary Zhan Yi Shi?" Eight falls? I didn’t expect brother Ding Ning to be a martial arts master, he’s so handsome.”

Dean Zhang's expression was very exciting. Although Ding Ning once again surprised him, he still didn't think he could compete with the behemoth of the Li family. He said untimely: "No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. I'm really worried about Li." "They dare to use guns."

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured on their heads, causing their passionate blood to cool down immediately, and there was a heavy worry in their brows.

Yes, it doesn't matter how hard Ding Ning can fight. Once the Li family jumps over the wall and uses the gun, how can the flesh and blood body compete with the bullets?

"Hit me. Break his nose and legs. It's enough to treat the young master and leave him with two hands."

Crow sat in the car, covering his nose, furious and yelling through the car window.

He, who was respectfully called Brother Crow by everyone on the road, was unexpectedly attacked and had his nose broken. This was a huge embarrassment.

If he had gone back ten or eight years, before he retired from the world, he might not have been so angry when his nose was broken.

When people wander around the world, how can they not be stabbed? How can people who come out to hang out be uninjured? Serious injuries from being slashed are commonplace, and minor injuries like a broken nose bone are simply not worth mentioning.

But over the years, he has been pampered and flattered by people respectfully wherever he goes, which makes him enjoy the feeling of being looked up to. That is the treatment a superior person should have.

In addition, Li Maoyang has always taught him that those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others. Fighting and killing are what lower-class people do, and a superior person can make a lower-class person work for him with just one word.

Crow Crow was convinced of this. Under Li Maoyang's subtle influence, he was no longer the brave Crow who used to fight with a knife, but a member of the upper class who paid more attention to appearance.

Therefore, someone broke the bridge of his nose. These injuries, which were not worth mentioning in the past, made him feel humiliated. He felt that this young doctor from Ninghai was deliberately trying to make him, a superior person, look embarrassed in public.