"What? Zheng Hualong? Huateng's president? How do you know?" Anderson might not be surprised if he said any name, but when he said the three words Zheng Hualong, in an instant, his mind was blank. He didn't expect it to be Zheng Hualong.

"I used to be a doctor from Huateng Hospital. I had a test for Zheng Hualong. Later I returned to my motherland and I have only come back now. I heard that you are not very harmonious with their company?" Anderson said with a question.

"Haha, it's not just a disagreement? But Doctor Anderson, I really didn't expect that you were actually Huateng's person before." Uncle Zhong sneered. There were no words that could accurately describe the conflict between Feng Teng and Huateng, but Uncle Zhong was surprised by Anderson's identity from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps it was because Qiao Feng also took this and found Anderson.

"I think this cannot affect our cooperation. Mr. Qiao Feng, I promised me that I will not intervene. The conflict between you, all I want is your technology." Anderson expressed his point of view very seriously. When Qiao Feng found Anderson, Anderson had already put forward this point of view, that is, Anderson would never intervene in the struggle between Huateng and Feng Teng, but he would never provide Feng Teng's information like Huateng. What Qiao Feng gave to Anderson was Feng Teng's research results in the field of medicine over the years, and this wealth was once coveted by Shermi.

"Since Mr. Feng personally agreed, I will naturally not say anything, but you are responsible for Mr. Feng's illness. Is Zheng Hualong? I will send the appropriate organs as soon as possible, and the operation is handed over to you. By the way, thank you for telling me this news." Uncle Zhong nodded and turned around and was about to leave, but after walking far away, he suddenly stopped and turned around and bowed gently to Anderson. This bow was Uncle Zhong thanking Anderson for telling him the news, and it was thankful from the bottom of his heart. Although Uncle Zhong was just a housekeeper, he had almost never bowed to others except Qiao Feng.

Uncle Zhong, who received the news, did not tell Qiao Feng the news immediately, but walked straight to Building 2 of the affiliated area, opened the door and walked in.

"Ah, Mr. Zhong, are you doing something?" Xu Yuan was cleaning the room on the first floor at this time. When she saw Uncle Zhong coming in, she quickly put down the work in her hand and asked.

"I'll come to find Zhang Yaling." Uncle Zhong's answer was very concise.

"He is in the bedroom on the third floor, I'll take you there." Xu Yuan quickly replied, then wiped her wet hands on her apron, preparing to take Uncle Zhong upstairs.

"No need, I'll go by myself. You can stay on the first floor to clean." Uncle Zhong immediately stopped Xu Yuan and conveyed the meaning of Xu Yuan avoiding her in his words. Xu Yuan understood it, so he nodded and uttered a little, then went back to clean the room.

Pushing open the door of the third floor bedroom, Uncle Zhong walked directly into Zhang Yaling's bedroom without knocking on the door. The whole bedroom was spotless. Uncle Zhong had a faint sense of familiarity with this place, maybe because this bedroom is very similar to Qiao Feng's bedroom.

"Uncle Zhong? Why are you here?" Zhang Yaling, lying on the bed, was reading the books brought to him by the old financial woman, and they were all in English. The old woman ordered Zhang Yaling to finish reading within a week and also wrote a simple reading thought. Looking at this thick book that was almost a punch, Zhang Yaling felt that it was impossible to complete the task. Fortunately, Liu Tiao did not come to class recently. He had enough time to read the book. There were dictionaries of big and small sizes and ginseng on the small table at the head of the bed.

The study of the book is enough to show the hard work. At first, Zhang Yaling felt like she wanted to die. After reading a few pages all day, Zhang Yaling lost confidence in herself at all, but with the continuous reading of several days, Zhang Yaling found that her reading speed had increased a lot, and she could read dozens of pages a day, and she no longer looked up dictionary so frequently. Although it was still far from reading this book within the specified time, such progress was enough to make Zhang Yaling happy.

"Where are you reading books? It seems that you have a lot of tasks recently. How is your health?" Uncle Zhong smiled and walked to Zhang Yaling, moved a chair and sat down, then flipped through the big thick book in front of Zhang Yaling and greeted him.

"Well, it's okay, because I'm just reading books here, it's not a task, my body's recovery is good, thank you for your concern." Zhang Yaling temporarily put the bookmark and closed the book. This was what Liu Tiao told him that when talking to his elders or superiors, he must stop all the activities in his hands and look at the other person with his eyes. Zhang Yaling kept all these in mind.

"Mr. Feng, I'm sick." Uncle Zhong quickly got to the topic and did not go around Zhang Yaling anymore. He simply summarized the origin in four words.

"What? Mr. Feng is sick? Is it very serious? Is it important?" Zhang Yaling was also excited after hearing this. Qiao Feng gave him a lot. Zhang Yaling always kept in mind the kindness of Qiao Feng. So when he heard that Uncle Zhong said that Qiao Feng was sick, Zhang Yaling was also worried from the bottom of his heart. To Zhang Yaling, Qiao Feng was like his father in a sense.

"The condition is still quite serious, a bit difficult, and you even need your help." Seeing Zhang Yaling's worry from the bottom of her heart, Uncle Zhong felt very relieved, and his favor for Zhang Yaling suddenly increased a lot. Uncle Zhong did not hide anything from Zhang Yaling, but told Zhang Yaling without any concealment.

"That's it, no problem. Tell me, as long as I can help, I will do my best!" Zhang Yaling agreed after hearing this without thinking, nodding firmly and said, feeling that he has the obligation to do it.

"You can't do it yet. Your study plan will change next. Just follow my arrangements. Don't tell others about this matter. Do you understand?" Uncle Zhong was very satisfied with this trip. It was enough for Zhang Yaling to have this heart, so he stood up and stopped disturbing Zhang Yaling reading. He gave Zhang Yaling a little instructions and walked out of the room.

"Well, don't worry, I will." Seeing Uncle Zhong leave, Zhang Yaling's head was full of Qiao Feng's illness. What disease did he get? What can he help? Do he need his own blood? Donate organs? Or let himself learn medicine? Zhang Yaling was thinking about one possibility in his head, and ruled out one possibility in his own end. In the end, there was no result. So he shook his head, put this aside for the time being, and opened the book and read it again.

"Report." A strong and steady voice came in through the door.

"Come in." Bo Zhong said lightly.

The door opened, and a strong man came in. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall. The muscles on his arms looked full of explosive power. His dark skin and a small flat head looked very masculinity. The man was wearing a camouflage uniform and a pair of big black leather boots felt very heavy. The man's hands were behind his back, his feet were shoulder-width and shoulder-width, and his spine was erect. There was a scar on his face, which was more than ten centimeters from his forehead to his left cheek. He looked like a bug, very ferocious.

"Du Lei, I'll give you a task and must be completed." Uncle Zhong put down the pen in his hand and said to Du Lei at the door.

"You said, I'll do it." Standing at the door was Du Lei, the security captain in charge of the entire Feng Mansion's security, and he was also Qiao Feng's personal bodyguard. He was just as simple and capable as he spoke.

"Zhang Yaling, do you still remember?" Uncle Zhong asked.

"Are you saying that Mr. Feng took the child we had seen that day?" Du Lei recalled and remembered it. That day, Qiao Feng took the three of them to see Zhang Yaling. Du Lei only commented on Zhang Yaling with one word. In his eyes, Zhang Yaling was very weak, weak and without any momentum. "That's right, I'll hand him over to you now." Uncle Zhong nodded and said.

"You mean to let me train him?" Du Lei understood Uncle Zhong's words in this way.

"That's right, I don't give you much time. How to train you to grasp it yourself. His body cannot accept too much intensity not long after the operation. You can go to Dr. Anderson or Dr. Lu for the specific situation. Do you understand?" Uncle Zhong said relaxedly. When talking to a smart person like Du Lei, Uncle Zhong only needs a little bit, and Du Lei will understand and completely obey.

"I understand!" Even though Du Lei had many questions in his heart, he still responded without hesitation. This is his habit and his criterion, that is, obedience, absolute obedience.

"Okay, you go." Uncle Zhong waved his hand at Du Lei, then lowered his head to look at the documents. He is also very busy now, time is money.

"Yes!" He stood attentively with his feet, and then greeted a standard greeting, regardless of whether Uncle Zhong saw it or not, then walked out of the room and closed the door softly.
Chapter completed!