Chapter 1208: :Beauty boss comes to condolences

Before Ueshima Sakura became the boss, there was no special hospital.
The former boss, who died tragically in the Golden Triangle, never thought that setting up a hospital by himself would create a warm atmosphere of "organization as home" for his subordinates.
It may be due to the original gentleness of Sakura Ueshima. The first thing she did after becoming the boss was to allocate special funds to build this private hospital.
The private hospital was only put into use this spring, about the distance from the beach and the villa where she lives.
The name of the hospital is Nanfang Hospital.
Except for Gala and others, the other boys in the southern group don't know how the boss loves the word "South."
The organization changed its name to Nanfang Group, the name of the hospital was also Nanfang Hospital, and even the account used to collect funds from the orphanage was also called Nanfang.
Things that senior boys don't know, even the younger Ichiro Ogi doesn't know.
But he didn't care.
No matter what name the boss gives to the organization or the hospital, is it related to him?
He only cared about whether he could use the help of the organization to find a knife to report murder and vengeance against his wife.
well.
The southern team did not disappoint Xiaomu.
Just yesterday in the Battle of Canglan Valley, Ogi personally assassinated Miura Mei, who had taken away his wife.
As for the elder Broker who killed his daughter under the banner of "aid", his life was very good-on the eve of the decisive battle, he suddenly had a heart attack and died of a high school student.
The feud finally had to be reported.
When Ogi Ichiro finally unloaded his heavy burden, he was also unspeakable.
According to his assumptions before the war, he and Miura would die together.
Anyway, his daughter died, his wife ran away, and the family was gone—as long as he could personally avenge his grievances, what's the point of being alive?
He is not dead.
He just passed out from exhaustion yesterday.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a bed in the Southern Hospital.
The warm sunlight came in from outside the window, and it was radiant on him, without any strength.
Without strength, it may be due to excessive blood loss.
In the quiet ward, under the warm sun, people always think about the future habitually.
"Where is my future?"
The corners of Ogi Ichiro's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered to himself: "I'm alive, what else does it mean?"
Before his self-talking sounded, the door opened, and the click sound came out when there was a crutch on the ground.
Xiaomu's eyes rolled and looked towards the door.
Muto, with a white bandage wrapped around his head and walking on crutches under his left ribs, walked over.
This is a comrade-in-arms who have fought side by side.
If it weren't for Muto, I believe Ichiro Ogi would have been lying in the freezer in the morgue long ago.
"Are you ok?"
Muto walked over, sat on the chair, and asked with concern.
Xiaomu shook his head slightly: "I can't die. Where's Tanaka, how is he?"
Tanaka, Muto and Ogi were members of the more than 30 teams under Sakura Ueshima when they faced off against Canglan Valley yesterday.
After the battle ended yesterday, Xiaomu passed out, so he didn't know what happened to Tanaka.
After hearing him ask Tanaka, Omu's eyes dimmed.
Xiaomu asked no more.
He already knew that Tanaka was dead.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Muto said,
As soon as the battle started, Tanaka died. The body was also trampled on and it was not seen as it was. But I think his current Spirit of Heaven should be very happy. Because we won. In the battle yesterday, 54 people on the other side died directly and 32 were seriously injured. Others who were let go by the boss were also scarred. His enemy was killed by the boss with a single knife."
"Well, he can stare."
Xiaomu nodded slightly, and asked, "Where is yours?"
"Mine? My enemy?"
Muto smiled, "Thank you so much."
Xiaomu also smiled: "Why, I helped you kill your enemy?"
"Yes."
Muto nodded: "I saw you with my own eyes. He stabbed you in the shoulder. After piercing you through the other side, he was stabbed to death by you."
"Miura, good?"
After Xiaomu said the name in surprise, he understood.
It turns out that both he and Muto’s enemies are Miura good.
However, it is really different for him to mention the trash again, otherwise his heart will hurt very much.
With a light cough, Xiaomu changed the subject: "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Yesterday, most of the people who participated in the Canglan Mountain duel were composed of primitive civilians who had blood and deep feuds with Broken Blade. Strictly speaking, they were not for this job.
Now that the feud has been avenged, Xiaomu and other people who survived by chance, what to do, has become a problem they must consider now.
After thinking for a while, Muto said, "Being a police officer was my ideal when I felt very happy before. At that time, I looked down on and hated the gangsters. But now, I think it's good to be gangsters. Follow The boss keeps going, it is much better than being a police officer."
Xiaomu praised: "Well, you are still young. After this war, you will definitely be trained by the boss as the backbone."
Muto asked, "How about you?"
"I?"
Xiaomu froze and said in a low voice: "I am not like you, I am still young. I am almost forty years old. Even if I work hard, I will not be as promising as you. I only hope that the boss thought of me yesterday In terms of his outstanding performance, he can reward me with a bowl of rice--when I get old, just find a place to kill myself."
"Don't say that. I don't think the boss will leave you alone. What's your fear? You can do things for many years at the age of 40. Maybe you can find another wife and form a new family."
"Find a new wife?"
Xiaomu's heart suddenly hurt again.
In front of him, the appearance of his wife appeared even more.
What a gentle and virtuous wife, because Miura is a good rubbish, she became like that!
Just as Xiaomu couldn't help biting his lips tightly, his face became paler, Muto noticed something wrong, and opened his mouth to persuade him, there was a lot of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.
Gala came, with a group of people.
This is to sympathize with the wounded.
Gala is the boss's body and soul, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the right arm and the right arm.
Like Xiaomu and Muto, the newly promoted Xiaoxi Mi from the southern group, usually don't even have the chance to meet his old man.
So after watching him come by, Muto quickly got up from his chair.
Xiaomu also subconsciously wanted to sit up, but he was involved in the wound, and his forehead was suddenly pained with cold sweat.
"You don't need to get up, just lie down."
After Gala whispered to the entourage, he walked quickly into the ward.
In view of the fact that his subordinates vowed to have thoroughly investigated the old mansion three or four times last night, but someone appeared in the old man's bedroom like a ghost and cried her for most of the night, Gala paid more attention to the safety of the old man.
Seeing Gala's entourage quickly disperse, after going elsewhere to search for warning, Muto suddenly woke up.
Could it be that the boss wants to come to condolences you personally?
Sure enough, before Muto’s thoughts fell, he heard Gala say to Xiaomu:
The boss is very satisfied with your excellent performance yesterday. For this reason, not only will I come to the hospital to condolences you in person today, but I will also give you a copy. Great gift."
Ichiro Ogi was excited and didn't know what to say.
It is a great honor for the boss to see him in person. How can he dare to give the boss a gift?
"This is arranged by the boss. You can just lie down. Oh, yes, take a few deep breaths slowly, so as not to cause accidents due to excitement later."
"Brother Gala, I, I'm fine. Yesterday, I walked in front of the ghost gate several times. My nerves have long been tough and I will definitely not shame you."
"What you said makes sense."
When Gala nodded, there was another sound of footsteps in the corridor outside.
These footsteps are clearly mixed with the crisp squeaking sound that can only be made when stilettos step on the floor.
Needless to say, this must be the footsteps of the boss.
Muto and Xiaomu looked at each other and found that each other's faces were flushed.
Before the person arrived, the fragrant wind pounced in.
Wearing big sunglasses, wearing a light gray dress, black stiletto Sakura, the current queen aura is quite strong.
She paused at the door, took off the sunglasses on her face, and walked in.
Behind her, there is a young man.
As for who this young man is, Ogi and Muto, who are excited, do they still care?
So, of course they didn't notice that Gala, who retreated to the window respectfully, smiled flatteringly when he looked at the young man.
Yesterday, both Xiaomu had fought side by side with the boss, and of course they knew her.
But yesterday both of them were blinded by hatred, how can they have the mind to appreciate the beauty of the boss?
It's okay now.
They looked at the cherry blossoms on the island dumbly, thinking: "Boss, it's so beautiful."
Sakura Ueshima was of course very happy for his subordinates to be such a after seeing him.
Women, who doesn't want to look like this after being seen by a man?
But she didn't dare to show this secret joy. Instead, she quickly glanced aside from the corner of her eye, and then asked Muto faintly: "Your name is Muto?"
"Yes, yes. I am Muto, boss!"
Muto hurriedly bowed to Ueshima Sakura, the standard ninety degrees.
Ueshima Sakura was noncommittal: "You performed well yesterday. Are you interested in coming to work with me with Ichiro Ogi?"
"what?"
Muto suspected that he had misheard his ears, opened his mouth and raised his head.
What is the concept of working next to the boss?
It means that since then, he has become the confidant of the boss, and no longer has to take the risk to sell products, but the salary received is something that ordinary brothers would never dream of.
The confidant of the boss is basically cultivated as the backbone of the Southern Group.
More importantly, all the backbones of the Southern Group have a noble profession recognized by this country.
This is like a big pie, smashed on Muto's head, can he not get lost?
"Don't thank the boss quickly?"
Gala was behind and kicked Muto lightly.
Muto awakened like a dream, and thanked him again and again.
Xiaomu, lying on the hospital bed, was also very excited.
He couldn't move, if he could, he would kneel down to thank the boss.
Just now, he was still at a loss as to what to do later.
it's good now.
As long as you can become the confidant of the boss, and become a successful person in the eyes of the public-setting up a happy family in the future is nothing.
Xiaomu is very grateful for this gift from the boss.
Muto was a wink, and after the boss nodded nonchalantly, he took the initiative to leave.
It may be because of being too excited, which caused Muto's vision problems.
Because when he bowed his head and walked out of the ward, he unexpectedly saw the guy standing behind the beautiful boss, with his right hand on the boss's ass, and quietly touched it.
The boss's delicate body immediately trembled.
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