When he repeated it to the second time, he grasped the point.

"You are lucky, you told the truth."

What truth did he tell?

Eat? Deceive? Fake soldiers? Do business?

The other party's answer was that he was lucky and told the truth.

Hawthorne said these words in his mind, and in the end, he chose the word fake soldier.

He only said these three words to Dong Zhihai.

Dong Zhihai said he could take him out, after he said he would ask Ouyang Lei to treat him.

Then, the mystery of the eye contact between Aunt Wang and Dong Zhihai makes sense.

After Aunt Wang left, she immediately contacted her people in the military camp and asked Major Hei Shou to interrogate him, asked him what he had said to add soldiers, and verified that what he said to Dong Zhihai was the truth.

In this way, tomorrow, if nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Bian, the one who Aunt Wang said, will protect Dong Zhihai from going out. And he should be able to go out with him.

Hawthorne closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell asleep in a short while.

The next morning, just after eight o'clock, Aunt Wang accompanied a middle-aged man in fashionable clothes to the prison.

"Here." Aunt Wang pointed in Dong Zhihai's direction.

"Junior brother," the middle-aged man's name is exactly the same as Dong Zhihai's statement. The two are classmates, but they are just brothers.

Beside them was a lieutenant in military uniform.

He commanded two soldiers to remove the handcuffs and shackles that were imprisoned on Dong Zhihai and help him out.

His abdominal pain did not completely improve.

Aunt Wang took Dong Zhihai from the soldier and supported him with her weak body.

At this time, the two looked at each other again.

Dong Zhihai asked his senior brother: "Senior Brother Bian, there is a pharmacy owner who is very good. He specially asked someone to treat me last night. If you can see it conveniently, can you rescue him?"

The man called Senior Brother Bian thought for a while and said to the second lieutenant beside him: "I will take another one out together and tell you the lieutenant."

"Yes." The lieutenant saluted respectfully.

He nodded at the soldiers.

Under Dong Zhihai's guidance, the soldier re-entered the cell, took Hawthorne out, and also removed the handcuffs and shackles.

After Hawthorne was detained for another half a day and one night, he was taken out of the cell by Dong Zhihai and gained freedom.

Several people crossed the barracks and were about to walk out of the barracks gate, a young man came towards him.

Hawthorne secretly complained that something was wrong.

As soon as the other party looked at him, he closed his eyes, shook his head gently, and signaled that the other party not to speak to him.

Du Kuan, who had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of him inadvertently.

Du Kuan understood the intention of Ye Se.

His eyes were still looking at Ye Se, his eyes were still unblocked, and his uniform steps did not stagnate or rapid changes. In Dong Zhihai's keen observation, he passed by Ye Se.

Dong Zhihai did not see any flaws.

The other person's eyes had to look in the direction ahead, not him, not Senior Brother Bian, not Aunt Wang, but Huothorne.

The lieutenant who led them out of the barracks was aimed at Du Kuan

Waving his hand was considered to say hello to his partner.

Hawthorne was shocked. Seeing Du Kuan's cooperation, he couldn't help but praise him. He was much more mature.

After Du Kuan was discharged from the hospital, he was very busy, and secondly, his relationship with Shi Xinran was sometimes good and sometimes bad. He simply did not go to see Du Kuan again, fearing that he would affect his future.

After they separated from Du Kuan, they also walked out of the barracks gate, got into two cars respectively, and broke up with Senior Brother Bian at the door.

"Mr. Dong, I am very grateful to you for saving my life today. I will serve you another day and invite you to have a meal." Hawthorne immediately expressed his gratitude when the car started.

"No, I want to ask Mr. Huo for help," said Dong Zhihai with confidence.

He saved Hawthorne's life and the possibility of begging Hawthorne to do things no longer exists. The polite words actually contain irresistible orders.

"I don't dare to save Mr. Dong, you can save Huo's life. Don't talk about medical treatment, it's okay to give it back to you now."

"Can you go directly to your pharmacy now?" Dong Zhihai couldn't wait.

"Of course, I'll tell you how to go." Hawthorne directed the driver and went west to the east. Not long after, he came to the door of Anxin Pharmacy.

After getting off the car, Dong Zhihai saw a wooden sign hanging outside the pharmacy for the first time.

"Doctor Ouyang is a ancestral Chinese medicine doctor?" He asked, pointing to the words on the sign.

"Yes, my store has been doing well since he came." Hawthorne walked in front and reached out to welcome Dong Zhihai into the store.

Several people walked into the store and saw Ouyang Lei taking a pulse to a young woman.

"Madam, you have cold uterus, so there is no big problem. I will prescribe Chinese medicine for your skin and take it with Western medicine. You will be well prepared soon, don't worry."

He took some Chinese medicine and Western medicine and handed it to the woman.

"Thank you, doctor." The woman paid the money and left with the tied Chinese medicine.

"Ouyang, see who is coming, my savior." Hawthorne said enthusiastically.

Ouyang Lei had already seen them enter the door, and when Hawthorne's voice had just come to the ground, he said without hesitation: "I will not treat this person."

"Doctor Ouyang, you're too much." Hawthorne's tone was stiff.

The patients he brought had to give him face no matter what.
Chapter completed!