A car, jointly owned by Australian and Arican enterprises, labeled Ford Taxi, stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and a young man stepped out.
Nobody paid attention to the young man who alighted from the taxi, and nobody knew what his arrival ant for the situation or for lbourne.
Because he was just a young man who ca by taxi, people like him arrived at Alfred Hospital in large numbers every day.
Ge Dongxu got out of the car, looked up at the Alfred Hospital in front of him, and his Divine Sense had already spread out like a giant net, instantly locking onto the life force of Ouyang Murong.
The life force was extrely weak but still stable; there shouldn't be any life-threatening danger in the short term.
Ge Dongxu silently sighed in relief. As long as Ouyang Murong was still alive, there was always a way to save him.
However, as he sighed in relief, the murderous intent deep in Ge Dongxu's eyes grew even more intense.
Because from the weak life force just now, Ge Dongxu could tell that Ouyang Murong had sustained very serious injuries, and without his intervention, even if he could survive this critical period, he would likely have to spend the rest of his life in bed.
Ge Dongxu's gaze then moved away from the hospital in front of him, and he stepped into the hospital.
Upon entering the hospital, Ge Dongxu did not ask the service desk, and quickly went straight to the intensive care unit.
Outside the intensive care unit, besides Ouyang Murong's family who were still waiting, so of the leaders of the Chinese gangs in Australia had also co early to visit again.
Ge Dongxu imdiately recognized Ouyang Murong's son, Ouyang Zesheng.
"You are Ouyang Zesheng, right? I am Ge Dongxu," Ge Dongxu approached Ouyang Zesheng, who was sitting in a chair in a daze, and asked.
"You, you are Ge, Ge, no, no, you are my father's uncle by martial lineage?" Ouyang Zesheng, seeing the young man suddenly appearing before him, beca completely dumbfounded.
Although Ouyang Murong had ntioned Ge Dongxu to him, ntioning that he was quite young, Ouyang Zesheng never imagined that his uncle by martial lineage would be younger than him.
"Yes, I am your father's uncle by martial lineage. You are not a disciple of our sect, so you can call by my na. But now is not the ti to discuss this, take to see your father first," Ge Dongxu nodded and said.
"But, my father is in the intensive care unit, and we can't just go in there." Ouyang Zesheng had been outside all of last night, had hardly rested, and today, suddenly facing such a young uncle by martial lineage, his mind couldn't clear, and upon hearing that Ge Dongxu wanted to see his father right away, he couldn't help but give a bitter smile, his mind growing more chaotic.
"I am a doctor, I can heal your father," Ge Dongxu said.
"You are a doctor? Do you even know what state Mr. Ouyang is in now? He was shot three tis, and we had brought in the best surgeons just to barely keep him alive. How could soone as young as you heal him? What makes you qualified?" At this point, several leaders of Chinese gangs standing outside the intensive care unit, upon hearing what Ge Dongxu said, all ca up surrounding him, displaying a hint of dissatisfaction.
"I am Uncle Master to Ouyang Murong," Ge Dongxu replied.
"You are Mr. Ouyang's Uncle Master? Young man, jokes like these should not be made lightly! How old is Mr. Ouyang this year, and how old are you? When Mr. Ouyang was navigating through the rain of bullets in the jungles of Northern Myanmar, you weren't even born yet!" The senior figure from the Song family, who had consoled Ouyang Zesheng the day before, was also present, and his face darkened imdiately as he glared at Ge Dongxu, speaking sharply.
"Exactly, young man, do you know who you're speaking to, and do you know who lies inside?" Lin Tian also scowled.
Previously, they had been whispering among themselves nearby, discussing matters, and hadn't heard the exchange between Ge Dongxu and Ouyang Zesheng. It was only later, when Ge Dongxu expressed his intention to go in and treat Ouyang Murong, that they noticed him.
"This, this, uncles, he really is my father's Uncle Master," Ouyang Zesheng said, seeing the ruthless looks on the faces of several gang leaders blaming Ge Dongxu and feeling a bout of headache, he helplessly stepped forward to explain.
Although Ouyang Zesheng was shocked by Ge Dongxu's youth, he still believed his identity, because he had spoken with him on the phone, and the na Ge Dongxu was probably only known to a few people in Australia, including him and his father.
"No way?" The gang leaders, including the senior Song, were stunned upon hearing this.
If this young man indeed was Ouyang Murong's Uncle Master, by the rules of the gang, that would make him their elder too.
"Zesheng, can you arrange for to see your father now? If not, I will have to force my way in," Ge Dongxu said, completely ignoring the Song family leader and others, addressing Ouyang Zesheng directly.
"Are you joking? Even if you are Mr. Ouyang's Uncle Master, this is a hospital, a matter of life and death, you can't just act recklessly!" The leaders, including Mr. Song, upon seeing Ge Dongxu's disregard for their presence and his audacious remarks, imdiately dismissed any deference to his "elder" status and scolded him with darkened faces once again.
"Zesheng, who are they?" Ge Dongxu asked, his expression slightly darkening upon hearing this.
His nephew was still lying in the hospital bed, and Ge Dongxu was in no good mood.
"This gentleman is Mr. Song Wenhong, the chairman of Bowen Real Estate Company in lbourne; this is Lin Tian, the owner of Ruma Hotel; this gentleman is Wei Hao, the CEO of Jialiren Entertainnt Company... They had so business dealings with Northern Myanmar and the Golden Triangle in the early years, so they know my father," Ouyang Zesheng introduced them one by one, adding an extra explanation at the end.
"Did your father get hurt because of them?" Ge Dongxu's expression turned distinctly cold as he heard the last part of the introduction and asked.
Gangs, often portrayed as loyal, righteous, and heroic in many TV shows and movies, cannot deny the fact that many activities they engage in are illegal and clandestine.
Drug trafficking, extortion, prostitution, kidnapping, organizing illegal immigration, various counterfeiting and frauds, pirated recordings, usury, and gambling are often the doings of the gangs.
Ge Dongxu might admire a character within the gangs, but he had no fondness for the gangs themselves, especially those involved in drug trafficking, kidnapping, usury, and gambling—toward whom he had only disgust.
So, upon hearing the last sentence of Ouyang Zesheng's introduction, Ge Dongxu already understood the real identities behind the respectable facades of these n and imdiately surmised that Ouyang Murong had been troubled by them.
"Young man, Mr. Ouyang's injury is indeed related to us, but what is this attitude?" Mr. Song Wenhong and others are well-esteed in the Chinese community in lbourne; seeing Ge Dongxu making faces at them, and evidently blaming them, especially when the man was just a youth, each of their faces also darkened.
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