He tried his best to escape from St. John, but in order to save Fang Xin he met, he entered the "cage" again.
When Jiang Jiahao returned to the ward, he saw Jiang Zhitao with a pale face and shrugged helplessly.
This time St. John's emergency surgery bell not only woke up all the doctors, but also alerted the guards and police.
When they opened the ward door, well, no one was in the room and the windows were all open!
A group of bodyguards and police were anxious. Ma Zai contacted Brother Xiao Ma, and the police contacted Jiang Zhitao.
Jiang Zhitao, who was patrolling the streets, rushed to the hospital immediately after hearing the news. When he learned that Jiang Jiahao himself was back and brought someone with him to the emergency room.
Jiang Zhitao simply waited in the ward, waiting for Jiang Jiahao to "throw himself into the trap".
The atmosphere in the ward was a bit solemn. Jiang Jiahao saw the cigarettes on the table and was about to light one, but Jiang Zhitao snatched it away and snorted coldly.
"You are a sick person, so you should stop smoking. It is not good for your health."
Jiang Jiahao ignored Jiang Zhitao's expression, and suddenly there was unknown anger in his chest. He pointed at the ward, pulled off his clothes, turned his back to him, and sneered.
"Don't say that. Let's try being stared at every day. You are trapped in such a small shabby room with no one to talk to. How do you feel?"
"Look at my injuries. They're all bloody scars. My injuries are all healed. Why do you want me to stay here? To gain weight?"
"Those doctors draw blood for me every day for examination. They draw more than a dozen tubes at a time. Why do they draw so much blood? Drink it?!"
"I've had enough of this place. I don't want to be a guinea pig, and I don't want to be watched like a monkey 24 hours a day. I have fucking human rights!"
"Jiang Zhitao, let me tell you, this hospital can't stop me. As long as I want to leave, no one can stop me!"
Jiang Jiahao was a little more hoarse. During this time, his wounds were obviously scarred and the binding bands were removed.
But the doctors still used more than a dozen tubes of blood from him every day for testing reasons.
The three meals a day prepared by the other party for Jiang Jiahao are all great tonics. Almost every ingredient has the effect of replenishing qi and blood.
Isn't Jiang Jiahao a fool? If he doesn't notice it one day, why not notice it every day? !
These foreign doctors must have discovered that his constitution was different, and they had no intention of letting him out of the hospital. They treated him like a blood bag and could pump him whenever they wanted!
Jiang Jiahao hinted to Jiang Zhitao more than once that he wanted to leave here, but Jiang Zhitao ignored them.
Jiang Jiahao has long understood that he is a member of the club, and the bugs in his physical recovery will be exposed sooner or later, which is inevitable.
But if he is stuck in the ward all the time, he will really become a guinea pig!
So Jiang Jiahao escaped, but met Fang Xin, who was seriously injured, and had to return to the nearest St. John's.
Facing Jiang Jiahao's roar, Jiang Zhitao's expression remained unmoved.
He threw the cigarette case to Jiang Jiahao, passed by Jiang Jiahao, and stopped at the door.
"On the last day, I'll get you out."
Leaving behind a cold word, Jiang Zhitao opened the door and left, taking away all the police officers who were watching.
In the ward, the anger on Jiang Jiahao's face remained, only coldness remained.
"If the hospital doesn't let me go because it's targeting my blood, then the police won't let me go..."
"Haha~ Huang Yi escaped and just wanted to use me as bait. Why?!"
"I am always on tenterhooks every time I earn your hard-earned money from a mission. I just had to make ends meet before."
"Now~hehe..."
Jiang Jiahao touched the check in his pocket and fell asleep on the bed.
Since Jiang Zhitao said to give him a day, then give him a day!
Early the next morning, Brother Ma came to visit, and traveling with him was Zhu Yongtian, a member of the club.
"I heard that you ran away last night? You lost your temper when you came back. You were very angry."
Entering the house, Brother Ma shook his shoulders. Immediately behind him, Ma Zi took the coat and stood in the corner without saying a word.
Zhu Yongtian moved the chair, and Xiao Ma sat on the bedside. Zhu Yongtian stood behind Xiao Ma, as if he was serving Xiao Ma, which made Jiang Jiahao raise his eyebrows.
In Zihuatan, the status of the number one is higher than that of the red stick and lower than that of the deacon. Brother Xiao Ma has just been promoted to the double-flower red stick not long ago. How can he make Zhu Yongtian obey orders?
This doubt only flashed through his mind. Jiang Jiahao sat up straight with a smile, pulled the quilt, looked weak, and shook his head slightly.
"It's normal to complain after you've been holding it in for a long time. What gust of wind brought Brother Ma here?"
"You kid, you hide it well enough!"
Brother Ma chuckled and patted Jiang Jiahao's arm: "The first day of next month is the day that happens once every three years when the No. 49 No. 1 Scholar succeeds in his career."
"At that time, all the celebrities who are on good terms with me, Huatan, will come to congratulate me and celebrate the outstanding people and talents in Huatan."
"This year's post is a little different from the previous ones. The godfather discussed it with the seniors and temporarily introduced a position to prepare for the red stick, which can be said to have broken precedent."
"You should be well aware of how stringent the conditions for advancement to the Red Staff are. After you have prepared to become a Red Staff, you can become a full member directly after you have been in the club for six years."
"Ah Hao, I have never seen my godfather value someone so much. Even my eldest brother and I can't do it. You should work hard and don't let your godfather down."
Jiang Jiahao was stunned when he heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately said in surprise: "The hall leader recommends me to be the red stick? Isn't this against the rules?"
"The rules are set by people. This time, my godfather has defied all opinions and made an exception to introduce such a position. It can be regarded as a kind of reform and allows more brothers in the club to see the opportunity to advance."
"As long as you have the ability and are willing to work for Zihuatan, even if the Red Stick is superior, it is not out of reach to prepare the Red Stick."
Brother Xiao Ma extended his hand to make a gesture, and Zhu Yongtian immediately bent down and handed Brother Xiao Ma a cigar and helped him light it.
Seeing Jiang Jiahao staring longingly at the cigar, she smiled and lit one for Jiang Jiahao, who smiled happily.
"Look at your little bit of success. Every senior executive has a monthly quota for these Cuban cigars. When you become a reserve red stick, your monthly quota will be the same as the red stick."
Brother Ma looked at Jiang Jiahao's expression of enjoyment, shook his head and laughed, then suddenly suppressed his smile and spoke every word.
"This Xiangjiang Association Exchange Conference will be held as scheduled, and the venue is scheduled to be at the Wanguohao Hotel in three days."
"Today I am here as a big boss. In addition to bringing you good news, I am also here to pick you up from the hospital."
"You saved Mu Wanrou and allowed Zihuatan to show his face in front of all societies. My godfather is going to divide you into two more places and give you the right to build a Zihuatan."
Hooking his fingers at Zhu Yongtian, Zhu Yongtian immediately took out a document from his bag and handed it to Jiang Jiahao.
"Jiang Zidui?"
Jiang Jiahao looked at the document in confusion. The first page contained the following:
Jiang Zidui red stick: Jiang Jiahao;
Number: Jiang Qiwen;
White Paper Fan: Buck Tooth Su;
Straw sandals: Huang Meng Aung, Huang Meng Li, Ruan Wenjie;
Sijiuzai: Ah Da, Ah Er...
Interpretation: The word Huatan flourished in the Ming Dynasty and flourished in the Qing Dynasty. It upholds the spirit of mutual help and friendship and has been passed down to this day.
Those who join Zi Huatan must be loyal to Zi Huatan, regard the promotion of Zi Huatan as their own responsibility, have love for their relatives, regard brothers as brothers and sisters, and will not abandon betrayal. If there is any violation, everyone will punish them together...
This is a word pile file that records the names of Jiang Jiahao and his subordinate Ma Zai in extremely detailed way.
Seeing Jiang Jiahao looking through the documents intently, Brother Xiao Ma continued to smile and said, "As an inspector, you are qualified to set up a pile of words."
"The associations in Xiangjiang mainly focus on seniority and qualifications. Without seniority or qualifications, even if they have an empty name, they are only in name only."
"Check to see if anyone is missing from the list. If there is any missing person, make up for it. If it is correct, sign and fingerprint it. After the deacon and hall master personally review the document, it will be sent to the ancestral hall for storage."
"When the inauguration meeting starts at the beginning of next month, our Zihuatan will have one more reserve red stick with an independent word stack!"
Jiang Jiahao didn't say anything, he just felt a headache.
Since when has there been a saying about preparing red sticks in the club? Jiang Jiahao has never heard of this word even after searching his memory for two lifetimes!
The greater the position, the greater the responsibility, which means that the closer he is to Zihuatan's true inner circle, the less likely he is to withdraw.
If the time had been moved forward one month, Jiang Jiahao would have been very happy, even proud, when he learned that he was about to become a red stick in Zihuatan.
But now, he hesitated.
Facing Zhu Zhu Yongtian's gaze and Xiao Ma's eyes full of meaning, Jiang Jiahao took a deep breath and continued to flip through the documents.
After a while, he wrote Abao and Betty's names on it and handed the document to Zhu Yongtian.
Not to mention Zihuatan, even in any community in Xiangjiang, no one can say that chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
He, Jiang Jiahao, is not qualified to be a reserve red stick, and it is even more nonsense for Buck-toothed Su to be a white paper fan. Huang Mengang, Huang Mengli, and Ruan Wenjie have only been in Zihuatan for less than a month together. Are they worthy of being straw sandals? !
What on earth is Wong Lo Kat doing? Do we have to raise a high profile and throw him on the fire? !
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a young man came over and whispered in Brother Ma's ear. The smile on Brother Ma's face gradually turned cold, and he winked at Zhu Yongtian, who then left the ward.
Seeing the confusion on Jiang Jiahao's face, Brother Ma sneered: "It seems that someone doesn't want you to leave the hospital so early."
"But it doesn't matter. My brother Ma is here to pick you up today. I want to see who dares to stop me!"
