Chapter 517: Relocation of Medical Union

Chapter 517 Medical Alliance Relocation
Their trip was originally a secret operation, so there were not many people with them, only a team from the dark hall.
At that moment, everyone was trying their best to fight each other, and shortly after Shang Yu got out of the car, he saw the jeep and he could avoid it, but he didn't move.
So Zuo Tang rushed over, the whole person was drawn into the bottom of the car, and one leg was crushed.
She later vaguely remembered that after the jeep was forced to stop, an extremely beautiful middle-aged woman walked out of the car under the umbrella of a bodyguard.
And beside the window of the back seat, there was a man with a pale face and a weak expression.
The other party seemed to be injured, leaning against the car window with a bare face, with jade-like eyebrows, clearly looking like a noble son, but his eyes were extremely cold and dark.
It was the melee that time, Zuo Tang lost a leg, and after waking up, he finally remembered who the middle-aged woman was.
The wife of the former Patriarch of Pama Shang, Ming Dailan.
...
Zuo Tang's statement in less than five minutes was extremely informative.
As Shang Yu's mother, Ming Dailan wanted him to die three years ago.
Shang Yu stood still in the rain, but she believed that he didn't want to hide, but didn't want to hide.
Three years ago, he was only twenty-four years old.
Li Qiao held her forehead closed, but she had already woven a picture in her mind.
Under the torrential rain, he watched his mother sitting in the car and knocking him to death.
Thinking about it carefully, the day after Huizi died that year, it also rained heavily all day.
Li Qiao seemed to be caught in a certain thought, and even her eyebrows were frowning tighter and tighter.
Suddenly, Zuo Tang's gentle and rainy voice rushed into her ears, pulling her back to reality, "Miss Li, don't think too much, after all...this is just a story."
Her voice is very gentle, with a gentle and melodious tone that can soothe irritability.
Li Qiao opened her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, and her lips pulled, "Thank you for the story."
Seeing her expression relaxed, Zuo Tang faintly breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and looked out the window, "It seems it's going to rain, I should go back."
Li Qiao got up and said, "I will send you."
This time Shang Yu went out and only took away Liuyun and Mochizuki.
As soon as they arrived outside the hall, they saw Luo Yu standing beside the Roman column smoking a cigarette.
Li Qiao glanced at Zuo Tang and suggested: "If you send medicine next time, you can let Luoyu get it."
She simply felt that she was inconvenient to move, and it seemed that there was no need to come here in person.
Zuo Tang smiled, tilted his body and said quietly, "I should have let my brother over, but he went out with the hall master and has not returned. As for Luo Yu, she can't enter the dark hall without the hall master. ."
Li Qiao pursed his lips clearly, "This way..."
Zuo Tang adjusted the handle and nodded: "This is specially developed by Yaotang. I don't want to use artificial hands. I will come here in person when I have time today. Don't worry, Miss Li, my wheelchair is very advanced."
As she spoke, she seemed to be skilled in manipulating the wheelchair to roll down the steps, and her smiling brows made people feel like spring breeze.
Then, the next second, the wheels got stuck on the steps.
Zuo Tang: "..."
Falling rain: "..."
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows amused, and walked over to help.
Zuo Tang coughed and readjusted the arc of the handle before the wheelchair resumed normal operation.
At this time, Luo Yu pinched a cigarette and came over, "Miss Li, I will send her back first."
Li Qiao stood on the spot watching them walking side by side to the platform, and the smile from the corner of her mouth gradually faded.
When Shang Yu went out this time, he brought Zuo Xuan with him.
...
After Zuo Tang left, Li Qiao was eating breakfast in the dining room and accidentally received a call from Su Moshi abroad.
At this time, it should be midnight on his side.
On the phone, Su Moshi's voice was a bit tired, "Have you decided to come to the Medical League?"
Li Qiao thought, and gave a vague answer, "It should be the end of the month."
There are about ten days left.
Hearing the sound, Su Moshi squeezed his eyebrows, his voice was a little hoarse, "If you can't advance, do you want to delay it for a few days?"
"What's the matter?" Li Qiao frowned, this time was originally their initial date.
Su Moshi seemed helpless, and even his tone became stiffer, "Don't mention it, my dad doesn't know what he is going crazy lately, so he has to move the alliance headquarters to Nia State.
In recent years, the Medical Alliance has taken root in the British Empire for many years, but now it suddenly moved to a new location, and the committee members complained.
I am worried that if you come here at the end of the month, the relocation will not be completed at all, or you will come early, or... just wait. "
Relocation?
It is not normal for a large alliance organization to say that it relocates.
And... why did you move from the British Empire to Niah?
That is Yun Li's site.
Li Qiao listened to Su Laosi's complaint with deep thoughts. In just a few seconds, she made a decisive decision, "I will pass tomorrow."
Su Moshi was stunned and suddenly laughed, "Don't have to be so fast, my dad is currently advocating the relocation. Although he hasn't decided yet, I think he has decided on his mind, so I want to tell you in advance. Just say hello."
"Before relocating, I always have to see the original face of the Medical Alliance."
Su Moshi thought for a while and found it understandable. After all, she and Xia Xia hadn't been here a few years ago.
Thinking about it this way, he suggested, "Should I ask Shang Xia Lao Wu to come with me?"
Li Qiao held the phone in one hand, and poked the toast on the dinner plate with a fork in the other, "Well, I will ask her."
The two chatted for a few more words, and the call was over soon.
Li Qiao sat alone at the dining table, watching the breakfast, and threw the fork aside with no appetite.
Leaning back in her chair, she opened the address book with a cold face, dialed a number, and asked in Burmese: "Is the identity settled?"
"..."
Hearing the answer, Li Qiao attacked the other party blankly: "Your efficiency is getting slower and slower."
"..."
"Ming Dailan, the current Duchess of Childman, I want to know what she did in Diancheng three years ago."
After explaining all the details, Li Qiao got up and left the restaurant.
　There will be a watch before six tomorrow afternoon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)