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Chapter 431 - 355 Putting Patients in Underwear Isn’t Conservative Treatment Anymore_2

Chapter 431: Chapter 355 Putting Patients in Underwear Isn’t Conservative Treatment Anymore_2

"So, Doctor, please start with conservative treatment for Secretary Li."

Liu Zheng said.

"Okay."

Dr. Nile nodded and then took off his bandage pants along with his underwear, revealing his withered, huge genitals.

"No, Mr. Liu, what is he doing?"

Old Four was immediately shocked.

Secretary Li is the boss’s cousin, and possibly even his illegitimate daughter; if she were to be molested in front of him, how would he explain it to the boss?

"Doctor, you can’t possibly treat every illness with that part, can you?"

Liu Zheng said, eyes vacant.

"How could that be? I have more treatment methods than the takeouts you’ve ordered,"

Dr. Nile retorted.

"And, do I always take my pants off to use my genitals?"

"What is it for, then?"

"Obviously, it is to wrap the patient up."

Dr. Nile stuffed Secretary Li into his underwear, then bundled her up.

As he pulled up his pants, a large bulge appeared in front of him, looking comically out of place compared to his thin and tall body.

"Maybe don’t include this part in the medical record after Secretary Li is cured?"

Liu Zheng’s mouth twitched slightly.

"Indeed, Mr. Liu thinks things through, always so gentle and considerate,"

Old Four complimented.

"How am I not gentle and considerate? She’s safer inside my underwear than anywhere else, isn’t she?"

Dr. Nile said discontentedly.

"Heh."

Liu Zheng and Old Four cast a strange look at him.

If Secretary Li could beat him, wouldn’t her first action post-recovery be to turn this unethical doctor into shish kebab?

A few minutes later, Guo Koutangzi called again.

"It’s settled, we are now taking someone to Rose Street,"

she said.

"Did the gang get intimidated by my reputation?"

Liu Zheng asked, surprised.

He was just trying his luck, not expecting them to actually know him.

"Think too much, sucker. It’s because the collateral I offered was worth way more than a million, they agreed because they saw a chance to benefit,"

Guo Koutangzi rolled her eyes.

"Ahahaha. Whatever, as long as the result is good. In that case, don’t go to Rose Street, just find a manhole cover in Diagon Alley and go down there."

Liu Zheng said.

Fearing that Niu Ma might encounter his old foes on the way back, given his trouble-making abilities,

"Got it. You need to redeem my collateral though, otherwise you’ll owe me a big favor."

Guo Koutangzi reminded.

"You didn’t pawn that soup pot, did you?"

Liu Zheng frowned.

"Come on, don’t be so gullible. How could I pawn our group’s heirloom for your sake?"

Guo Koutangzi rolled her eyes again.

"Tsk, then what did you pawn?"

"My father’s keepsake, which is also my backup soup pot,"

Guo Koutangzi said.

"...How is that much different? Alright, I got it, I’ll redeem it for you."

Liu Zheng ended the call with a headache.

This woman, bold enough to compete with the chef of the Bloody Restaurant, doesn’t treat him very well ordinarily, but she’s indeed willing to spend big when it counts.

Now that she’s gone this far, if Liu Zheng really couldn’t redeem that pot, he’d feel obligated to help her restore the reputation of the Flavor Group.

These females of Metropolis are indeed more troublesome than the next.

He shook his head and then called the Fisherman, telling him about the change of the meeting place.

Of course, he received a barrage of curses in return.

But Liu Zheng didn’t lose out either, by expressing his willingness to serve one wife with Nightingale, he successfully enraged the Fisherman even further.

Soon, Guo Koutangzi called again, telling him that the Flavor Group had reached the sewer and made contact with the Fisherman.

As for Niu Ma, he naturally slipped away at the first chance.

The gang just let the Flavor Group and the owner of Ga Ga Shuang Bathhouse go but had no intention of letting him off.

However, as long as no one was holding him back, Liu Zheng wasn’t too worried about Niu Ma’s safety.

After all, anyone who could escape from Peacock’s clutches is a survival expert; a mere gang from Old City District couldn’t kill him.

"Have the Fisherman take you to the manhole cover on Rose Street, I’ll have someone from the bathhouse pick you up,"

Liu Zheng instructed, then hung up.

"Alright, the people are rescued. Send someone to pick them up and take them straight to the hospital."

He told Old Four.

"Okay, I’ll have Sasha take people over right now."

Lao Si said.

"Who is Sasha? Is she reliable?"

Liu Zheng asked.

He had already invested quite a bit in this matter and naturally did not want any problems at the last step.

"Oh, Sasha is the deputy manager I just promoted. She’s got great skills; everything she handles is done perfectly."

"What about loyalty?"

"No issues with loyalty either; all have undergone strict background checks."

Lao Si assured.

"Still, it’s better to be cautious. I’ll have the doctor accompany them, and he can also provide some medical treatment for your boss in advance."

Liu Zheng’s words were quite tactful, yet his tone was undeniable.

"That... Thank you for your kind intentions, President Liu."

Lao Si could only say.

Now that the people were in Liu Zheng’s hands, and the arrangements were reasonable, he had no choice but to comply.

"Should we bring more manpower?"

Lao Si asked.

"Of course, we should. Zhen Xinzhai might very well intercept us on the way to the hospital."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"Hey, do you think it’s possible that once Sasha takes the people out, Zhen Xinzhai will bring his men to the bathhouse?"

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Ah, are you saying that all this is a trap set by Zhen Xinzhai?"

Lao Si asked in shock.

"It’s possible."

"No way, Zhen Xinzhai doesn’t seem that clever."

Lao Si hesitated.

From his several encounters with Zhen Xinzhai, the man could not be called as dumb as a pig, but he could be said to be dumber than a pig. How could he have such a deep plot?

"Did you ever think he would lure your boss to the Old City District and almost successfully ambush him?"

Liu Zheng countered.

"That... I indeed did not expect that."

Lao Si honestly admitted.

If he had thought of it, he would have guarded his boss’s travels strictly.

"He being dumb doesn’t mean others are dumb too. Your Ga Ga Shuang Bathhouse is on the rise; it’s tough to bring you down from the outside, and the simplest method would be..."

"To replace our boss."

Lao Si chimed in.

"Exactly. Or directly buy out Zhen Xinzhai’s shares and become your boss."

Liu Zheng said.

"What a cunning move."

Lao Si grimaced.

However, he still doubted in his heart. Was this matter really that complicated?

But as soon as he arranged for Sasha to lead the people through the employee passage to the city, the walkie-talkie immediately rang.

"Manager Lao Si, Zhen Xinzhai has come with quite a few men."

The security outside reported.

"Damn! That son of a bitch actually came."

Lao Si cursed.

"President Liu, please have a seat here for a while, I’ll go handle this."

He told Liu Zheng.

"Can you handle it?"

"Don’t underestimate me, President. I’ve been firing boilers on Bathhouse Street since I was eight, and I’ve worked as the lobby manager at Ga Ga Shuang Bathhouse for over a decade. I can handle this small scene."

Lao Si said confidently.

"Don’t forget, Zhen Xinzhai is still your boss’s husband. Even if they haven’t divided the property yet, he still has shares in this bathhouse."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

No matter how much authority Lao Si had in Ga Ga Shuang Bathhouse, he couldn’t compare to a shareholder, especially when the other party came prepared.

"Don’t worry, the legal person of the bathhouse is still the boss, and all major personnel appointments have to go through her signature. Even if I can’t stop that guy from coming in, I can still mess up what he wants to do."

Lao Si said.

"How about this, do you have any props here that can disguise appearances?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"What do you mean, President?"

"Well, since I’m not from your bathhouse, I don’t need to be polite to Zhen Xinzhai. But for the sake of later operations, it’s better if I don’t make too public an appearance."

He said.

"Understood. We do have something like that here, but you might not be willing to use it."

Lao Si hesitated.

"What is it?"

"Special service cosplay for erotic role-playing."

Lao Si chuckled.