Actor: Thank you.

The three people who were chatting in the study room saw Cao Yunjing, who was in a panic, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.

"Master, something big happened!"

An hour ago.

"Did you see it just now?"

"I saw it."

"I don't even dare to breathe."

"me too."

"It's so scary."

"Well, Dalin was so angry that he cried."

"Is the master too fierce?"

"He is my biological son after all."

"Only your own son should be taught well, the master said, so that he won't be embarrassed in the future and be accused of not teaching well and not following the rules."

"That won't work. Dalin is only a few years old."

"You have to take care of it from a young age."

“That’s too tragic.”

"Come on, that's Master's family affair, let's not butt in on it."

A group of apprentices gathered in the yard to help trim the flowers and plants, while chatting in low voices about what had just happened.

"It has to be said that it is our uncle."

"Hey, he's the only one who dares to stand up at this time."

"When I saw him sitting next to Dalin, my heart was beating fast."

"I'm afraid, too. I'm afraid something might happen."

"If I were Dalin, just based on what happened today, I would be very filial to this uncle when I grow up."

"You make it sound as if Dalin and Master have a grudge against each other. There is no such thing as a grudge between father and son that lasts overnight."

"That's true... but they are two different things. At that time, it was Uncle Zhang who took action. No one else would have the courage to do that."

"That's right. When it comes to courage, our uncle is definitely the most courageous."

"What are you mumbling about?" At this time, a female voice sounded behind.

"Master's wife, what are we talking about?" The short He Yunwei turned around with a sly look in his eyes.

"Yes, that's right." Kong Yunlong also replied with his head lowered.

"Don't lie, kid. You haven't even finished learning yet, but you're already talking nonsense!" Wang Hui retorted angrily, "Your master is educating his son, it's not your turn to gossip behind his back."

"Hey, hey, Master's wife, we have spoken too much and said nonsense." He Yunwei quickly responded.

"Dalin has me and your master to take care of him, so you don't need to worry about him."

"We should be conscientious in our conduct. I have never lacked food and clothing for Dalin and you. I treat my own children and students equally." Wang Hui said with her hands on her hips.

"Yes, we all know that you are good to us, Master's Wife."

Among the current disciples of Deyuan Society, who is the most favored?

Actually it’s not Cao Yunjing.

Although it was Teacher Guo who taught me personally, every move I make has Teacher Guo's charm, and it looks just like him.

But as mentioned before, although Cao Yunjing and Guo Qilin are not related by blood, they are related.

The relationship is basically similar to that of Shu Chang and little Nezha.

There is this relationship, and there is also Wang Hui, the master's wife.

Even if Teacher Guo thinks the child is talented and is willing to teach, he often has to suppress the child intentionally or unintentionally.

The ex-wife's relatives especially dote on him and treat him like a treasure. Wouldn't that cause a fire in the backyard?
Besides, Wang Hui is not one of those secretaries who depends on the big boss.

On the contrary, during the most difficult days, people still sold their cars to support Mr. Guo’s entrepreneurship.

It is still unclear who has the final say in this family.

So although Cao Yunjing has some talent and ability, he is not the most favored one.

The most favored one is actually the short-haired man He Yunwei with shifty eyes.

These ones are also the current senior brothers...well, the current ones.

Being the most favored, there must be a reason for being favored.

This thief.

As soon as he saw that his master's wife was not in good condition and was about to lose her temper, he quickly found an excuse.

"Well, Deshui, didn't you just buy a big motorcycle?"

"Don't hide it, take us to see it."

"Let's play too."

Deshui is Kong Yunlong.

He has made Xiao Yue very envious recently.

Also coming from Haiwanju, this guy can already earn several thousand yuan every month.

Xiaoyue only makes a few hundred to a thousand a month, which is not even as much as she earned when she was a waitress.

I made some money and bought a 125.

I've been driving around all day, wanting to take my girlfriend out for fun.

In those days, having a motorcycle was a big deal.

And at that time, a Beijing license plate cost only more than 10,000 yuan and less than 20,000 yuan, which was considered very cheap.

As soon as this was mentioned, a tall, big-headed man nearby who had not said much before also responded.

"Okay, I want to try it too."

His name is Yan Hexiang. He has just joined the troupe and has just graduated from the student class.

It can be said that he has graduated ahead of schedule. The teacher thinks that this kid has good abilities.

This later partner is the young master Guo who was eating vegetables on the stairs just now, nicknamed the Crown Princess.

Since he can be arranged to be the "Prince's companion", you know that he is very capable.

Besides his talent, this person also has a hobby.

I love riding motorcycles, and I'm particularly fond of heavy motorcycles.

In later generations, because Master Guo was "addicted" to the entertainment industry and had not performed crosstalk for a long time, he, as his partner, was free for a long time. He even took a leave and took a motorcycle trip to Asia and Europe, riding all the way from the imperial capital to Italy.

Just say how much I love you.

So I got excited when I heard this.

"I want to learn. Once I learn, I will take my master's wife to buy groceries." He Yunwei added.

"Well, you are a filial child." Wang Hui smiled and waved her hand: "Ride slower."

"Hey!"

Just like that, a bunch of people went there.

Yue Yunpeng and several other unimportant ones were not visited.

No one takes them out to play.

Just like this, more than half an hour passed.

Wang Hui was wiping the table, Guo Qilin went back to his room to do his homework, and the three of them were discussing the elegant work Jin Ping Mei in the study upstairs.

In the distance, a faint "dong" sound could be heard.

"Who's having a wedding or funeral? Why are we setting off firecrackers?" Wang Hui was still muttering.

Not long after, Cao Yunjing ran back in a hurry, shouting loudly downstairs.

He was tall and thin with fast legs, and he ran upstairs again.

"A motorcycle hit the Xiali!" Zhang Yuan was stunned after hearing his words.

This sounds familiar.

The gravity of fate is really strong.

All the disasters that are destined to happen will come to you.

He, Teacher Guo, and Brother Qian hurried downstairs.

"sister in law!"

They went downstairs and found that Wang Hui was unable to stand up, holding on to a chair.

Scared!

"Like this!" Zhang Yuan waved his hand.

"Brother Qian and I will go to the scene."

"Brother, you and sister-in-law go to the hospital."

"Hey, hey." Guo Degang hurriedly told his wife and his wife that they had to go to the hospital.

Even though Kong Yunlong didn't say anything, Wang Hui had to go anyway.

"Everyone else stay at home, don't move, don't leave, and stay at home!"

Zhang Yuan pointed at Cao Yunjing and said, "Go and look after Qilin."

"Keep an eye on the others, no one is allowed to cause any trouble!"

"Uncle Master, I know!"

Brother Qian admired in his heart that at a time like this, it was still my brother who could take responsibility.

Don't panic, everything is arranged properly.

Although He Yunwei was the most favored, he appointed Cao Yunjing to manage everyone.

Oh, even at this time, you are still so meticulous.

This is divided into two parts.

The person has been sent to the hospital, and as the master and his wife we ​​must rush there.

Otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the family.

He and his uncle and uncle Qian are good at socializing, so they are more suitable to handle the scene.

He asked the driver to drive quickly and found an apprentice who was going with him to lead the way.

Arrived at the scene and took a look.

There are familiar and unfamiliar Xiali.

It can be seen as a super weakened version of Jetta.

The car is small and underpowered.

In the early years, you had to turn off the air conditioner when overtaking this car, otherwise it would be difficult.

A car this weak must not be that strong.

It’s less than 4 yuan, how sturdy can it be?

Why do middle-aged and elderly people prefer foreign brand cars, and even prefer Japanese brands over domestic ones?

The quality of domestically produced cars in the early years was indeed worrying.

In comparison, Volkswagen of that era was truly a "luxury car".

After arriving at the scene of the accident, Zhang Yuan, under the guidance of the traffic police, came to a piece of wreckage.

"What is this?" Brother Qian rubbed his eyes.

I drank a lot at the dinner just now, and now I see a bunch of "garbage" and I don't know what it means.

"Xia Li." said the traffic police.

"Ah?" Brother Qian and Zhang Yuan were stunned. They came to the side and found that it was a car.

Xiali is a three-box car.

Now there is only about 1 and 1/3 of the car left.

"Huh..." Seeing this, Brother Qian also covered his chest.

My heart is pounding.

The car was crashed like this, that person...

"Oh, by the way, it was a motorcycle that hit the car. Where is the motorcycle?" Zhang Yuan discovered the point.

Where did the tools that caused the accident go?

The traffic policeman gestured on the spot, like Sun Wukong drawing a circle for Elder Tang.

"This is."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuan's face was full of question marks.

"The parts under your feet are the motorcycle."

Brother Qian and Zhang Yuan each took a step back, only to find that there were small pieces of debris under their feet, which made a crunching sound when they stepped on them.

"Don't talk about you guys." The traffic police also had a dark face.

"When I received the call and arrived at the scene, I had no idea what was going on."

"He's still my colleague. He's studied traceology and has good eyesight."

"Based on the tire marks and the force applied to the impact area of ​​the accident vehicle, we can roughly estimate that it seems that a motorcycle may have rear-ended the Xiali parked on the side of the road."

The traffic police are also confused.

What the hell?
It can smash a 125 motorcycle into pieces.

You cannot use a car to pull the garbage on the scene, you have to use a broom and dustpan to sweep it.

Too broken!
Really, he’s even more talkative than Da Zhangwei.

They were also stunned. Kong Yunlong was really good.

He should be allowed to go on Shenzhou V. This rocket flies so well.

"Oh my God!"

There are even dumber ones than them.

Then I heard a loud roar from the side, and a middle-aged man sat down on the ground.

Similar to Wang Hui’s situation just now.

"This is the owner of the car." The traffic policeman said and led them over.

Zhang Yuan knew what was going on.

Compensate them with a new car and settle the matter in advance.

I can handle matters worth tens of thousands of dollars myself.

"Hello, we are relatives of the man riding the motorcycle."

"Hey~~" The person who answered had a trembling voice.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and talk about compensation."

"How much compensation do you want?" the other party asked.

"fifty thousand?"

"Ah, my car is only 50,000 yuan. I, I... I can't afford so much money." The car owner cried.

Zhang Yuan: …

No, you think you are the one compensating me?
The owner arrived at the scene and saw that the motorcycle was completely smashed.

The motorcycle is broken, can the person still be intact?
Your arms and legs must be flying around!

He was scared.

When he heard about discussing compensation, he thought it was the family members asking him for medical expenses.

"You... No, I mean, do we have to compensate you?"

"No, no, no, no need. Just don't ask me to compensate." This man was completely panicked and even didn't recognize him and Brother Qian.

"Well, how about we sign a settlement agreement and settle the matter?"

"Okay, hurry up."

The traffic police issued an accident handling form and both parties signed a settlement agreement.

The other party ran away as soon as possible, fearing that he would be blackmailed.

I don't want the car anymore.

Brother Qian and he looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never expected that the compensation process would be so smooth.

Rush to the hospital.

Mr. and Mrs. Guo were sitting on a bench outside the operating room.

Teacher Guo's legs were shaking in panic.

Wang Hui kept stroking her chest, and took out a small bottle and put some pills into her mouth.

It should be fast-acting.

"how's it going?"

"It's the operation." Guo Degang said in a deep voice: "How are you guys doing?"

"It's taken care of."

"I'll transfer the amount I lost to you."

"No money spent."

"Ah?" Teacher Guo glared, "It has to be you, brother. You are famous and have great reputation."

Zhang Yuan: …

Is that me?

It was clearly the technical difficulty of this crash that conquered the opponent.

I didn't explain much to him and just waited at the door for a while.

The operation didn't take long and the patient was pushed out soon.

But he never woke up.

Wang Hui stayed overnight, and everyone else went back to rest.

The next day at noon, the hospital called to say that the person had woken up.

Only then did he drag his entire family, including his apprentices, to the hospital.

How seriously injured is this guy on the motorcycle?
One of his lower legs and one of his lower arms were broken and were in a cast.

There was a big cut on his mouth.

And then...it was gone.

The motorcycle was smashed, the car was wrecked, and he only broke an arm and a leg. No parts were missing and he had no internal injuries.

The rest of the body functions normally.

Zhang Yuan looked at it and wanted to find someone to calculate his fortune.

This is such a great fortune!

If an ordinary person was hit like this, he would be paralyzed if not killed.

Motorcycle accidents can easily lead to death.

“Wow, wow, wow…” Even though he was so lucky to have survived the disaster, he was still crying.

Because arms and legs can grow even if they are broken.

The fatal thing is the wound on the mouth.

Because this is a crosstalk business, and you make a living by talking!

Even if he can recover from this injury, it has caused damage and dislocation of his jaw, which may permanently damage his language system.

And this is a wound on the face.

How can an actor go on stage if his face is injured?

The audience can accept a big scar on my face, but I can’t.

Xiao Yue was watching from the side, feeling extremely panicked and wiping away tears in anxiety.

After all, it was a piece of land that came from Haiwanju.

But at the same time, he also remembered that Zhang Yuan had said before that if he worked hard, there would always be hope.

It’s not nonsense!

Especially the two examples he gave himself.

Lausanne and Xiang Fei.

It was over as soon as the two of them became famous.

The same goes for Kong Laosan. That's why the master planned to hold a special show for him. He was hurt and his mouth was hurt.

I even said back that I would rather die after becoming famous...

Better to be alive!
"Oh, what should we do?" Wang Hui was also anxious.

He is a very good child, with fair complexion, quick learner and good eyesight.

Now my mouth is hurt.

"If you have water, you won't be afraid."

"At worst, you can learn to play the string instrument and accompany your mistress in the future."

"I will sing the drum with you, and we will perform together."

"You won't starve."

"This is the worst option." Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment.

"Now we have to consider treatment."

“We will recover as much as we can.”

"Then transfer to a big hospital. We will treat you no matter how much it costs," Wang Hui added.

"Which one is good?"

"I just asked, and they said Union Medical College is good." Brother Qian replied.

"Union Hospital is the best in the imperial capital." Zhang Yuan also nodded in agreement.

“But it’s not the best in the country.”

“Isn’t Concord the best?”

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and said, “You people in the capital have this bad habit, you always think that everything in the capital is the best.”

But in fact, the hospital ranked first in plastic surgery in the country is in Shanghai.

Concorde ranks second.

It's not plastic surgery, it's surgical plastic surgery, including accidents, congenital deformities, etc., all of which are the best in Shanghai.

"Let me arrange this. Transfer by plane to another hospital."

"Go to the Ninth People's Hospital in Magic City."

"I'll contact the doctor who treats Hugo."

"He was in a car accident before and his face was damaged much more seriously than yours."

"It's recovering fine now."

"is it?"

Everyone knew about Hu Ge’s car accident, and when they heard that it was the doctor who treated Hu Ge, everyone thought he was trustworthy.

His appearance is much better than Kong Yunlong's.

Then find someone to treat you. It will be a piece of cake to treat you.

Actually, Concorde is also fine.

But Zhang Yuan was willing to put in more effort.

First of all, Kong Deshui was brought by himself, so he had to take care of it.

Otherwise, how would other people in the group view him?

Besides, he also demonstrated this to other apprentices and students.

The way to manage is to use both kindness and severity.

Only by making great efforts at critical moments can you show yourself.

Besides...

"woo woo woo woo……"

"What did he say?" Zhang Yuan saw Kong Yunlong looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Say...thank you, uncle-master." He Yunwei leaned in to listen and repeated.

[Received thanks from Kong Deshui, physical strength +2, vitality +7! ]

OK, thanks received.

These alone are not in vain.

It can be said that he has a strong life, just like Hu Ge, and he must have a strong vitality.

Ever since he defeated Hu Ge, Zhang Yuan clearly felt that his "endurance" ability had become stronger.

Whether it's life, work or playing games with women.

This attribute is rare and only possessed by a few "Naihuo Kings".

"Then, is this something that troubles you?"

"We're one family, so it's my duty." Zhang Yuan shook his head slightly.

Most of the young disciples around him looked at him with admiration.

He is the one who protects the young master and helps his fellow disciples when they get into trouble.

Our uncle is not only handsome, but also kind-hearted.

Guo Qilin is also one of his admirers.

"I wish I could grow up like my uncle."

"I also want to be in the entertainment industry and become a big star."

But he turned around and looked at his father's appearance and height, and quickly shook his head.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He asked his subordinates to keep an eye on the follow-up matters, and also spoke to Boss Cai of Tangren and contacted the hospital.

He took care of the flights, landing, and beds.

He also prepared the money in advance.

Unlike Hu Ge, who lived as long as he did, he spent more than 300 million yuan and underwent more than a dozen operations to restore his face.

It was still more than 300 million back then.

Although there are still obvious traces of the result, it is already very good.

Kong Yunlong is not that powerful. He can handle just a few dozen cases with two or three operations.

The money is not wasted.

When he recovers, he will definitely be grateful and work hard to help me make money.

It was so easy to finish this work.

Zhang Yuan asked Yang Siwei to contact a suit brand.

He has to borrow clothes to attend the Bazaar Charity Dinner... (End of this chapter)