flstandardbreds Chapter 167 The Monkey is Released from the Cage, He Fan is Discharged from the Hospital.
Chapter 167 The Monkey is Released from the Cage, He Fan is Discharged from the Hospital.
He Fan stayed in the hospital for a week.
Thanks to his improved physical condition, He Fan's wounds had already healed almost completely.
However, Wu You and Han Shuting had an inexplicable sense of awe towards gunshot wounds, and insisted that He Fan stay in the hospital for a few more days, only allowing him to be discharged after receiving assurances from the doctor.
For the past week or so, Bai Sicheng has been pushing Bai Siye, whose head is split open, to He Fan's ward every day to "check in".
Lu Chuan and Ji Anran, both employees of Kyushu, also learned of the news and rushed back from the film set and construction site to visit their injured Sister Fan.
Seeing He Fan alive and well, they were finally relieved and hurried back to work.
Xing Zhiyuan also used the pretext of discussing the case with He Fan to stroll around the ward every day.
In addition, He Fan moved most of the work arrangements to the hospital room, and the key personnel of Kyushu Group came to check in and report on their progress almost every day...
Having had enough of being treated like a monkey in a cage, He Fan felt refreshed and invigorated as he left the hospital.
"Sister Fan, shall we go home or not?" Wu You gripped the steering wheel, unsure of which way to drive.
After thinking for a while, He Fan took out his phone and sent a message to Zhao Bo.
During her two days in the hospital, Zhao Bo kept trying to contact her, saying he wanted to introduce her to someone.
She didn't want everyone to know about her hospitalization, so she didn't reply to his messages.
Luxury Meal Box: Hmm, I have time today.
Zhao Bo replied almost instantly.
Lucheng's Number One: Sister Fan, shall we meet at our racetrack?
He Fan was taken aback. Us?
Okay, so she invested in a racetrack back then...
Luxury Meal Box: Okay, send me your location.
Zhao Bo, who was at the racetrack at that moment, was also dumbfounded. The address must have been written on the project contract when it was given to him. The most likely scenario is that He Fan didn't read the contract carefully when he invested...
Well, he understood. It's normal that Sister Fan wouldn't care about such a small investment.
He honestly sent his location and called the person he was going to introduce to He Fan.
Ever since He Fan called him last time to ask if he knew any friends in the medical field.
He started asking around, and eventually he actually found one.
But Sister Fan hadn't replied to his messages for the past few days, and today she finally responded.
He Fan sent his location to Wu You.
"Let's go here."
Wu You glanced at it twice, then understood: "Oh, we're going to the racetrack?"
He Fan asked curiously, "You know about this place too?"
Wu You nodded, looking at He Fan with a helpless expression: "Sister Fan, I basically know where all the industries you've invested in are."
He Fan touched his nose: "Oh, then let's go quickly."
Wu You drove straight to the top of the racetrack hill.
System: Host, let's go to the racetrack. Want to try your luck at the lottery?
Without any hesitation, He Fan waved his hand and let the tycoon use his personal points to draw the prize.
She currently has 70 personal points, wow, that's really impressive!
System: Ding~ 10 people's points have been deducted, and the system is now conducting a lottery.
System: Ding~ Congratulations, host, you have acquired a personal skill: racing expertise.
He Fan raised an eyebrow, not surprised at all. The rich man's question was so obvious that even a fool could guess what kind of prize it was about.
System: Opening the host's personal panel
Name: He Fan
Age: 21
Height: 166
Weight: 46
Face value: 93
Charisma: 93
Constitution: 80
Spirit: 80
Skills: 'Snorkeling Expertise', 'Immunity to Drink High', 'Ancient Martial Arts Expertise', 'Design Expertise', 'Acting Expertise', 'Firearms Expertise', 'Racing Expertise'
Items: ALS Special Drug *1, Leukemia Special Drug *1, Custom Pistol *1
Storage space: Custom pistol *1
System Points:
System level: 8
Personal points: 60
He Fan: ...I gained two pounds from being hospitalized?
"Drip drop~"
The car was parked at the entrance of the racetrack.
Zhao Bo had been waiting for a while, and now he was sitting on a bench like an old gatekeeper.
"Sister Fan."
He Fan opened the car door and jumped out.
"Oh, Young Master Zhao, you've gotten so dark."
Zhao Bo's eyes lit up: "Really?"
It's not easy to get a tan in winter, and Zhao Bo got this tan by going to a medical aesthetic clinic.
He felt that this skin tone was the only way to bring out his masculinity as a race car driver!
Of course, that's just his own opinion...
Seeing his excited expression, He Fan nodded seriously: "It really does make your teeth look whiter."
Zhao Bo chuckled and waited for Wu You to park the car before leading the two of them inside.
"Sister Fan, our racetrack has already started to make a profit."
He Fan asked in surprise, "This place was only built a little over a month ago, right?"
Zhao Bo said with a boastful look, "Yes, but we have so many members at our racetrack, the membership cards are all maxed out."
He Fan understood; they were all there to give Zhao Bo face and money.
With such a large racetrack, any young talent in Lucheng who wants to establish a connection with the Zhao family can come and try their luck. If they can really build a good relationship with Young Master Zhao here, then they can be considered to have gained some influence with the Zhao family's connections.
"Young Master Zhao is impressive," He Fan said with a smile.
Zhao Bo waved his hand: "Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing."
"By the way, Sister Fan, I found someone for you when you called me last time asking me to find talent in the medical field."
"I invited you here today to introduce myself to you."
He Fan twitched the corner of his mouth...
If we just waited for Zhao Bo to find someone for us, we'd be waiting forever.
"I've already found it."
"Huh???" Zhao Bo looked hurt when He Fan said he had found it.
"However, let's meet him; he might be useful."
He Fan thoughtfully requested to meet him so that Zhao Bobai wouldn't have to do all the work.
Zhao Bo nodded quickly: "Okay, Sister Fan, it will definitely be useful. You should like this person. She is a graduate student at Huazhong Medical University, named Lin Shuang. Her supervisor is also a very capable person."
"Okay." He Fan agreed readily.
The three of them walked towards the guesthouse halfway up the mountain.
The reception building is a five-story "castle" with everything you need for eating, drinking, entertainment, and accommodation, and is only available to internal members.
Lin Shuang hadn't arrived yet, and He Fan and Wu You hadn't eaten yet, so Zhao Bo took them to the restaurant to eat and wait for Lin Shuang.