Chapter 129: Fusheng Hall is Not Welcome

  "Bring me over?" Fang Xinghu heard this and couldn't help but burst out laughing in disdain: "If you were sincere in your invitation, maybe there would be a one-in-ten-thousand chance of succeeding, but binding? Don't make me look down on you."

  "Hegao, this is an insult to our great Chinese nation." Hotta Ikku said angrily. As the Southeast Asian CEO of Far Ocean Group, he was always surrounded by people wherever he went. To go and ask for a Chinese doctor was simply ridiculous.

  "Kodera, you can shut up now." Shoukura Jirou gave Kodera a cold glance: "Just now on the moonlit night, if it weren't for your 'Shina people' remark, Dr. Wang wouldn't have hesitated to take action either. If anything happens to Minamiya this time, I'll definitely hold you responsible in front of the board."

  "Kobayakawa, are you trying to provoke me? Don't forget your position. You're just the executive president of the Shina region, and I'm your superior." Hotta Ikku glared at Kobayakawa Jirō with a malicious expression.

  "Don't mention anything about superiors at this time. If something happens to Nangong Jun, you won't be able to escape either." Shoukura Jirou also had a bad look on his face.

  The longer Sugimura stayed in China, the more he understood China. He knew more about China than Kojima Ikkoku. This Mayor Li was a big official in this city, but that doctor didn't give him any face, and yet the mayor didn't show any temper. What does it mean? It means that doctor is absolutely not simple.

  At this time, the hospital director also admired that doctor, and Shiroyama Jiro could imagine how formidable that doctor was. His medical skills were exquisite, and he had a strong background in China. Such a person is not someone you can easily offend.

  "You......" Hotta Ikku pointed his finger at Kohmura Jiro, his trembling fingers shaking with rage, opening and closing his mouth without being able to say a word.

  As Sugimura Jiro said, without Minamiya Takeshi, he is nothing in the Far East Group, while Sugimura Jiro became the China Regional CEO with his own ability, but he got there by flattering.

  "Alright, let's not say any more. The safety of Nangong is the priority now. If anything happens to him, none of us will be able to get away." Another middle-aged man who had been silent until then walked over and said in fluent Japanese.

  "What do you think we should do? Nangong Jun's situation is critical, our Japanese expert won't arrive until noon, and that damn Chinese doctor refuses to treat him. Are we just going to stand here and wait?" Kotoda Ichikyu said coldly.

  "Kodera, I'm warning you again, I don't want to hear the words 'Shina people' come out of your mouth once more." Shōmura Jirō glared at Kodera Ichikawa with a scowl on his face.

  "Alright, I've had enough. What are you going to do now?" Hotta Ikku let out a cold snort and asked with a resentful sigh.

  "Now you just wait here and take care of Nangong Jun, I'll go with Miyamoto-san to see Dr. Wang and try to persuade him to come and treat Nangong Jun." said Sho Village Jiro, glancing at another middle-aged man.

  "Alright, I'll go with Kohagura-kun." Miyamoto Yamahiro nodded, in fact he was just a bodyguard for Minamiya Yuu, and should have been protecting him closely, but at this point Hotta Ikku was not suitable to go, with his temperament the situation would only get worse.

  Three people consulted and decided, then Shoukura Jirou looked at Li Qinyu and said: "Mayor Li, I don't know if you can lead the way. We will personally go to invite Dr. Wang over, no matter what the cost."

  Li Qinyu glanced at the time and saw that it was already 5 o'clock in the morning. He nodded and said, "Alright, but this Dr. Wang is not easy to talk to. I'll just lead the way, everything else is none of my business."

  Li Qinyu was afraid of Wang Xu, and he had already suffered a loss in front of him once. He didn't want to suffer a second time. Wang Xu didn't even give Hua Zhengguo face, and Hua Chaoyang's daughter had knelt at the entrance of Fusheng Hall for an entire afternoon. It was only when Han Guanglin came forward to plead that these Japanese people passed by, but he didn't hold out much hope.

  "Thank you, Mayor Li. We won't let you out of this." Shoukura Jirou politely nodded and turned his head to say to Fang Xinghu: "Director Fang, please take care of Mr. Nangong."

  "We'll do our best." Fang Xinghu nodded, he actually hoped that these Japanese people could invite Wang Xu, this Nan Gongjun was currently living in the Central Hospital, at this time Fang Xinghu was like the previous month's You Yao.

  The moon demon was supported until the ambulance arrived, and it would be considered that there was no responsibility. However, Fang Xinghu's side couldn't shirk the blame unless they waited for a Japanese expert to arrive.

  Yesterday evening, Wang Xu and Zhao Kai both stayed up late. Even on a normal day, Fukushodo wouldn't be open at this hour, let alone today. When Li Qinyu brought Shoukichi Koizumi and Miyamoto to the clinic entrance, the large door of Fukushodo was naturally locked from the inside.

  As they arrived at the door, Miyamoto was about to knock when he was stopped by Shokichi: "Let's just wait here instead. Dr. Wang stayed up very late last night, so it's better not to disturb him. We want to show our sincerity."

  "But Mr. Nangong..." Miyamoto Yamaguchi said with a puzzled expression, "It's still unclear how long Mr. Nangong's condition can hold on."

  "Even so, we can't be rash. If we knock on the door now and manage to see Dr. Wang, we'll only disturb his good sleep, and the chances of him lending a hand will be even lower. Let's wait a bit longer, this clinic won't open too late." said Shohei Koba.

  "Alright, let's go back to the car and wait, we can take a nap too." Miyamoto nodded, they hadn't slept all night and were all feeling pretty down.

  "Just wait here, it's just to let the other party see our sincerity." Shoukura Jirou said, looking at Li Qinyu: "If Mayor Li is tired, he can go to the car and take a nap first."

  "Then I won't accompany you." Li Qinyu nodded, his eyelids already fighting each other. He had come here to show the way, so he naturally didn't want to stand at the door with the two of them and went back to the car to sleep.

  Kobayashi Jiro and Miyamoto Yamaguchi were standing at the entrance of Fukumoto Hall, waiting straight and motionless. It must be said that in certain situations, Japanese people still have great patience and endurance, which may be Japan's "ninja spirit".

  When the two arrived at the entrance of Fusheng Hall, it was just past five o'clock in the morning. As time passed, from around six o'clock onwards, there were crowds on the surrounding roads.

  Some of the surrounding shops selling breakfast began to open one after another, and when they saw Shoukichi Koizumi and Yamahiro Miyamoto standing in front of Fukushoudo, they all pointed at them.

  "These few people are probably up to no good, standing in front of the Fusheng Hall entrance so early and not daring to knock on the door. Doctor Wang should teach them a lesson." someone said.

  "Dr. Wang is not only skilled in medicine, but also a good person. He only charges the poor for the cost of treatment, while the rich are said to pay a thousand gold coins per injection. As for those who do evil, he won't treat them no matter how much money they offer." Someone echoed in agreement.

  "Nowadays, there are really few doctors like Dr. Wang who have both medical skills and a kind heart." someone sighed.

  "Look, Fusheng Hall, there's someone waiting at the door again. This Dr. Wang really knows how to put on airs." Of course, some people also cursed and scolded, for in this world, even a savior isn't appreciated by everyone.

  By 8 o'clock in the morning, there were more and more office workers, and the crowds coming and going on the streets were even larger. Many people around stopped to watch the excitement and expressed their opinions.

  Zhao Kai was sleeping on the acupuncture bed outside, half asleep and half awake, hearing the noise from outside. He looked at the time and it was already 8:30 in the morning. He quickly got up and subconsciously took a look outside to see two people standing by the door.

  Fusheng Hall was almost always occupied for twenty-four hours, the anti-theft door outside was rarely closed, and at night, sleeping was just locking the glass door inside, so Zhao Kai saw the situation outside at a glance.

  "Someone's here, and so early without even knocking on the door." Zhao Kai rubbed his eyes, walked to the door and opened it, taking a look at the two people standing outside, Xiangcun Zilao and Miyamoto Yamahirodō: "Come in, you're here, why didn't you knock? Who's not feeling well?"

  Kobayakawa Jirō felt relieved when he saw the clinic door open. It was already 8:30, and if the clinic door hadn't opened, he would have knocked on it.

  Kobayashi Jiro and Miyamoto Yamahara saw Wang Xu last night, and when they opened the door, it was Zhao Kai. Naturally, they knew this wasn't Dr. Wang, but they didn't dare to be rude either. With a polite smile, he said: "I don't know if Dr. Wang is resting here tonight, has he gotten up?"

  "Doctor Wang is sleeping inside, you all come in first, I'll go call him." Zhao Kai said with a puzzled expression, still being polite.

  Kobayashi Jirō and Miyamoto Yamahiro hurriedly walked into the clinic, taking a big step forward, almost stumbling, having stood outside for so long that their legs had gone numb.

  As soon as he entered the clinic, Shoukura Jirou casually glanced around and immediately noticed the sign on the wall opposite the entrance that read "Three No-Treatments", his heart tightened.

  He had long seen that Dr. Wang was prejudiced against the Japanese, and had also heard Fang Xinghu say that Wang Xu's "three no treatments" were a rule, but he did not expect Wang Xu to actually hang it in the most conspicuous place in the clinic.

  After reading the sign of "Three No Treatment", Sho Village Jiro looked at the four characters written by Han Guanglin, "Medical Benevolence" and his heart trembled again. Having stayed in China for over twenty years, Sho Village Jiro was quite knowledgeable about Chinese calligraphy. These four characters didn't seem to be the work of a famous master, but each character had a kind of aura, which was the aura of a superior person.

  Kobayakawa Kiyoshirō was not seeing Chinese officials writing for the first time, at a glance, he knew that the person who wrote these four characters was not simple.

  Wang Xu slept very late, and at this time he was still sleeping soundly. However, he was always vigilant when sleeping. When Shanmura Jiro and Zhao Kei were talking at the door, he woke up, put on his clothes without washing his face, and walked out to ask: "Zhao Kei, is someone here? You take a look first, I'll go wash my face." After saying that, Wang Xu casually glanced outside and was about to go to the bathroom to wash his face when he recognized the people who had arrived as the same Japanese men from last night.

  "Zhao Kei, these guests are not welcome at Fusheng Hall. Please see them out." Wang Xu's tone turned cold the moment he saw that it was those Japanese people, and he instructed Zhao Kei as such.