Chapter Ninety-Eight: Maitreya Buddha

In a ward at the county hospital, filled with the smell of severe disinfectant water that is prevalent in hospitals, a nurse with an ordinary-looking but good figure was giving injections, changing dressings, and then feeding a chattering bald head.

Having worked in this hospital for more than a year, the nurse in her early twenties has not heard the nagging of patients in the ward, and when the hospital is not busy, she is very willing to chat with some unaccompanied female patients and middle-aged and elderly people, and chat about short-term current affairs and gossip among parents.

But she stayed away from the younger male patients, because her petite and delicate body had extraordinarily tall twin peaks, which could hide in the cold winter months, but in this hot summer, there was nothing to hide, which was too eye-catching.

But she has never met such a brazen injured person as a bald head, if you don't talk to him, he can still talk endlessly, ask if the three measurements are right, ask if there is a boyfriend, ask if the first night is in a dark and windy daylight, the sight is greedy and does not know how to be subtle, that feeling makes her panic, like her clothes are peeled off layer by layer by the dead bald head.

The embarrassed nurse brutally stuffed a large mouthful of rice into his mouth, and scolded: "Second goods! ”

The bald head with plaster on both hands devoured, staring at the other party's close proximity at the same time, and said inarticulately: "Xu Wanqing, I'm very serious to tell you, if you don't feed me, I'll wet the bed, you just wait to change my pants and wipe my body, it just so happens that the second child hasn't stretched his muscles and bones for several days." ”

Xu Wanqing, whose name is easy to be praised, almost habitually hit people, and when she reached out in the air, she found that this color embryo was a seriously injured person, so she had to hate it: "You still have a reason to ask for a nurse!"

The bald head was not ashamed, but proud: "This is not to create an opportunity for you to be a good person." ”

Xu Wanqing almost fell out of the bowl! Feelings, you were beaten half to death or for me! Shaving your head can be shameless without a bottom line?

The bald head frowned and said, "You go out." ”

For a while, Xu Wanqing didn't get used to the commanding tone of the dead bald head and his sudden cold eyes, until she noticed that someone was patting her on the shoulder, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, like Maitreya Buddha in the TV series, and there was an expressionless young man standing next to him, playing with a dagger like acrobatics.

Her instincts told her that these two men were terrible, at least more terrible than bald heads, but out of work ethic, she dared to ask, "Who are you?"

Maitreya Buddha, who had a big belly, smiled and said, "The one who sent him here." ”

Xu Wanqing, who didn't think about it, breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand and said, "It's just right, you can feed him by the way." ”

After the big nurse left, the young man who was playing with the dagger closed the door and continued to make love with the dagger in his hand.

Maitreya Buddha picked up the rice bowl, scooped a spoonful of rice, and slowly sent it to the bald head's mouth, looking very kind and said: "I'm very puzzled, why didn't Zhao Qingshan and Wu Kunxiong come to visit you in the hospital, they don't care about you so much?

The bald head is tilted over his head and does not speak.

Maitreya Buddha smiled and sprinkled the spoonful of rice on the bald head, which was not very elegant, but the bald head, who could talk at length when he saw a slightly better posture, still did not speak, and did not even shake his head to fiddle with the sticky hot rice.

Maitreya Buddha, who was very patient, said with a smile: "Or did you not inform anyone at all that if you don't pay the medical bills, you will become disabled?" I don't like to waste time, and you let a dozen of my subordinates stay downstairs for two days, how did you guess that I used you as bait to seduce Zhao Qingshan and Wu Kunxiong into the net?" But there's no point, just make a phone call, you can just call one, you can ask for money from a woman, you don't have a bad brain, you should know that it's not difficult for me to find them, and there's no need to end up with a lifelong disability. ”

The bald head smiled and said: "I haven't done anything and hitched a ride on a thousand miles of horses, how dare I ask the boss to come to the rescue, these days I still want to wait for my legs to be a little sharper and run away." ”

Maitreya Buddha said happily: "This thing is easy to do, you have been missing for a few days, and one of the two of them has always contacted you, right? How do you explain it? I know that the Maxima belongs to Chen Xiaoling, and I also know that Wu Kunxiong is guarding Chen Xiaoling in the Fanghua Villa Community, I just don't want to startle the snake, some things are more convenient to do outside, you can cheat one by lying casually, right? There is no need to make things too complicated, I have already sent you to the hospital, and I really don't want to do anything more excessive. ”

The bald head was puzzled: "Can I know why? It has something to do with Shen Kaiming?"

Maitreya Buddha is obviously happy to answer this kind of topic, there will be results if there are doubts, I am afraid that the bald head and mouth will not want to understand anything, he smiled and said: "Shen Kaiming was slapped in the face and lost his teeth and was forced to swallow in his stomach by his old son, in recent years, Shen Sangun believes in being kind to others, and the fierceness of the early years has long been worn away by wild women, I can't stand it as an uncle, I have a debtor and a master, I have to help my nephew get some justice, right?"

The bald head looked at Maitreya Hu's round smiling face and asked, "It's that simple?"

Maitreya Buddha nodded and said, "It's as simple as that." ”

The young man who was about to shave his head seemed to think very solemnly, then looked at Maitreya Buddha, and said slowly: "I have a brother who chopped off someone else's hand last year because of Brother Qingshan, that is, my current boss, unfortunately, my brother is now in the county seat, and it seems that there are many subordinates. ”

Maitreya Buddha frowned and said, "Who?"

The bald head said word by word: "Xu Handong." ”

Maitreya Buddha didn't smile, he was mixed with the Tao, of course he knew Xu Handong, who rose like a comet, and he had been in contact with it many times, at first no one knew such a little guy, he hadn't heard the name and hadn't seen the real person, and then it seemed that the hairy boy could sit with a few of them overnight.

When they looked back, they suddenly woke up, this kid is not simple, first he won over a group of bastards from his hometown, and no one knows where a kid with four walls got hundreds of thousands, put usury and rolled profits, and then plunged into the drug circle that others easily dare not touch, and then opened a video game city and a bar with several young officials, and a local construction company was also intervened by him.

In just one year's time, a little man who heard that he had to borrow money to buy a pack of cigarettes for a few yuan, he sat at the same table with a few of them in a suit and tie and a few of them who had been mixed for more than ten or twenty years, Maitreya Buddha had a good memory, and at that meeting, the little hairy boy who spoke yin and yang was weird at the time, but the guy who was looking for trouble with him afterwards either disappeared or kept silent, and a group of bigwigs were silent.

However, Maitreya Buddha didn't believe the bald man's words, and said with a smile: "If Zhao Qingshan and Xu Handong are brothers, why do they have to deal with dozens of people? Confidence? There is no reason for such self-confidence, there are brothers who don't shout and want to pick dozens of fools, I haven't seen them for decades." ”

The bald head sneered: " I didn't say how familiar the boss and my brother were, let's put it simply, Xu Handong regarded Zhao Qingshan as an idol when he was very young, the reason I don't want to say, in short, he is not the only one who regards Zhao Qingshan as an idol, I am also one of them, last year Xu Handong chopped off a hand of the bastard who received money and wanted to collect Zhao Qingshan's life, and then raised his arms and gathered some people in the same way to do a lot of unsightly things, everything is his advice, he has a good brain, a vicious wrist, a righteous person, can grovel and be indispensable, such a person is indeed suitable for mixing。 But believe it or not, as long as Zhao Qingshan stands in front of him, he has to shout Brother Qingshan?"

Without saying a word, Maitreya Buddha took out his mobile phone.

The bald head said in a muffled voice: "I advise you not to make this call." ”

Maitreya Buddha was faintly angry, and snorted, of course, it was not a question of obedience.

The bald head said sneeringly: "Last year, Xu Handong chopped off other people's hands, Zhao Qingshan didn't say half a word of thanks, but slapped Xu Handong in the face, and warned him not to use his notoriety to do evil, in our small place, normal people from their teens to their thirties have a consensus, that is, Zhao Qingshan and Zhao Demon King can't help but listen to the words of Zhao Handong, did Xu Handong listen? must be afraid, otherwise Xu Handong, who will be avenged, would have avenged the slap a long time ago. ”

Maitreya Buddha nodded and said, "Understood, I will help you pay the medical expenses." ”

After Maitreya Buddha and the dagger man left, the bald head fell into a long contemplation, Maitreya Buddha's faint smile before leaving, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, it seemed that he finally thought of something, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and muttered to himself: "Brother, you said that Brother Qingshan is your faith, don't do stupid things." ”

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Getting into an inconspicuous Santana, Mida Buddha sneered and said disdainfully: "A little bald head actually doesn't think he can fight with Lao Tzu, he thinks he understands Xu Handong if he can call Xu Handong a brother? I don't want to think about where my ass is sitting, what is Xu Handong's mind thinking, who has me to understand?"

He took out the phone casually, and after connecting it, his expression changed to Maitreya Buddha again, and he said with a smile: "Boss Xu, do you know Zhao Qingshan?"

The other end said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

Maitreya Buddha said in an uncertain tone, "I heard that you have a little holiday with him?"

The other head laughed and said: "How is it possible, I have to call him brother when I see him." ”

Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "Is it? ”

Hanging up the phone, Maitreya Buddha smiled brightly.