Suburban, township clinics.

Zhao Hanyi, a village doctor who is nearly forty years old, as the person in charge of the only clinic in this town, is one of the more prestigious celebrities in this small village.

Once people are solidified in a circle and have achieved certain achievements, then more or less, will produce a certain vanity, and only Zhao Hanyi, who is highly Chinese, finally entered the upper class society in the village, naturally it is not exempt from vulgarity, after making some money by opening a clinic, he not only abandoned his original wife of bad chaff, but also hired a little nurse from a neighboring village who had no culture, but was very beautiful.

In fact, a clinic in a village usually has nothing to do, because anyone with a serious illness will go directly to the county or city hospital, so Zhao Hanyi's clinic usually sells some medicine, at most it is to give an infusion to people with a cold or something, just such a little work, with Zhao Hanyi himself, he can be completely busy, and the reason why he will find a beautiful little nurse, to put it bluntly, is to comfort his lonely and unbearable soul in the lonely late night, and drive a car or something in the lonely late night.

In the face of a rural girl who couldn't even find a needle, Zhao Hanyi fully embodied the delicacy of a middle-aged man who had been accumulated over the years, almost hand-in-hand to teach the girl to dispense medicine and infusion, under Zhao Hanyi's meticulous consideration, finally in a dark and windy night, the girl was fooled to the bed, who would have thought that before he could take off his pants, he was knocked on the door by Tang Zhengmian, who was seriously injured.

Since Tang Zhengmian entered this clinic, Zhao Hanyi's life has been completely disrupted, because Tang Zhengmian has occupied Zhao Hanyi's clinic extremely arrogantly, and threatens Zhao Hanyi to treat his injuries every day, although Zhao Hanyi will not do surgery, but he still understands a little bit of knowledge about dealing with wound inflammation, and Tang Zhengmian is also fateful, he only operated on himself with a circlip knife, and miraculously survived.

Since Tang Zhengmian was admitted to the clinic, Zhao Hanyi has never had the idea of calling the police, one is because he has worked hard for most of his life, just a few days of good life, and he is completely in line with the idea that more is better than less, and secondly, because he does not know that if he calls the police and arrests Tang Zhengmian, will there be other accomplices of Tang Zhengmian who will come out to retaliate against him, just like that, Zhao Hanyi really treated Tang Zhengmian's injuries with peace of mind, and under Tang Zhengmian's threat, the clinic was temporarily closed.

And today, Zhao Hanyi, who wanted to heal Tang Zhengmian's injuries first, and then quietly send this plague god away, when he went to change Tang Zhengmian's dressing in the morning, he found that although Tang Zhengmian was lying on the bed with a pale face, he was not idle, and the pair of sinful black hands were wandering in the crotch of the little nurse he had recruited with great effort.

The expression of the little nurse's enjoyment, as well as Tang Zhengmian's smile, made Zhao Hanyi completely angry! Completely surging! I plan to drag this forty-year-old body and rock with Tang Zhengmian as a cultural person!

All this is because Zhao Hanyi found out that he was facing this nurse who was twenty-three years younger than himself.

He loved!

Zhao Hanyi moved his mind to take revenge on Tang Zhengmian, and he kept thinking in his heart, how to get rid of this inexplicable rival, as a doctor, he thought of the easiest way to add lethal ingredients to Tang Zhengmian's hanging bottle, and as a man, he thought of the most hateful way to relieve his hatred, which was to hold the firewood axe in the backyard and smash the hateful face.

Zhao Hanyi sat behind the medicine cabinet in the clinic, and countless thoughts of getting rid of Tang Zhengmian were hovering in his heart, and after thinking for a long time, he showed a fierce light, gritted his teeth and picked up the ballpoint pen in his hand, and wrote a line on the prescription list: "I was held hostage by a gangster who was wounded by a gunshot, please let a well-wisher call the police to save me!

Yes, Zhao Hanyi, who had already killed Tang Zhengmian a hundred times in his heart, did not dare to kill in the end, but chose what he thought was the safest and safest way to ask for help!

Zhao Hanyi is an ordinary person after all, and he is an ordinary person with a little money and a little status in the village, although he likes the little nurse very much, but Zhao Hanyi, who calmed down, understands better that compared with a bad thing, as long as he saves his life, he can change countless new little nurses in the future.

The little nurse in the clinic is eighteen or nineteen years old, and his heart is exactly the kind of stage where he is full of love for social gangsters, so from the first day Tang Zhengmian lived in the clinic, he paid attention to this young man, although Tang Zhengmian was not very energetic, but after his hands were stained with human life, he was extremely cautious in doing things, and this excessive caution, in the eyes of uninformed people, was more like a kind of ruthlessness and calmness, his temperament, like the temptation of catnip for cats, grabbed the heart of the little nurse。

Tang Zhengmian, who was lying on the bed at this time, actually didn't feel any physical desires in his heart, and his emotions at the moment had almost been filled with fear and hatred, but after finding that the little nurse was interesting to him, Tang Zhengmian still accepted this feeling, because in this completely unfamiliar environment, he really needs to have a trustworthy person, for a few days, under Tang Zhengmian's pillow, he has been pressing the pop-up circlip knife, he is ready to kill as long as Zhao Hanyi is slightly wrong。

Zhao Hanyi's mobile phone was taken away by Tang Zhengmian, and the telephone line and network cable in the clinic were also cut off, which can be said to be completely cut off from the outside world.

Ten minutes later.

In an inconspicuous alley opposite the clinic, Luo Han looked at Yang Dong, who was already unconscious and pale, and frowned at Lin Tianchi: "Tianchi, can you be sure that this clinic opposite can treat gunshot wounds?"

"I don't know, but when I chatted with Tengxiang and them a while ago, Big Fat mentioned it, he said that those friends around them were injured and would come here for stitches, and the doctor in this clinic is very dark, and he is very honest, but his mouth is very strict. ”

Luo Han glanced at the dilapidated face of the clinic, and was a little unsure: "It's really not good, let's call Lao Chai and withdraw to the city, here in Plandian, there is no private hospital that can treat gunshot wounds, firearm injuries are not a trivial matter, if they are not handled well, Dongzi is really prone to problems!"

"When the plan was made, Dongzi said that this plan is to fight hard, and now that Dongzi is injured, the eyes of all forces are on us, so we can only stay in the P Landian before things can be true, do you understand!" Lin Tianchi clenched his fists: "If you notify Lao Chai now, Xiaodong's shot will really be in vain!"

"Okay, since it's all at this time, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor!" Luo Han heard this, rubbed the blood-stained wound, and stood up with Yang Dong on his back, before that, he meant to send Yang Dong to the city hospital, but Lin Tianchi thought about it and didn't agree, because in a place like a public hospital, no matter what the injury is, as long as you don't have any money on you, you can basically wait for a break, and the injury on Yang Dong's body is a gunshot wound, Lin Tianchi is not only afraid that the police will come to the door, but also afraid that he will be retaliated against.

After the two of them crossed the road with Yang Dong on their backs, Lin Tianchi looked at the closed door of the clinic and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

After hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Hanyi's little eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of hopeful light, and then cleared his throat: "Who?"

"Doctor, open the door, there is a patient in a hurry!" Lin Tianchi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard someone answer.

"Brush!"

After Tang Zhengmian in the ward heard Zhao Hanyi's answer, he picked up the knife and sat up straight, looked at Zhao Hanyi fiercely through the door, and lowered his voice: "Fuck your mother! Who made you speak?!"

"I can't do it if I don't speak, it's broad daylight, if they find that no one answers, it's troublesome to call the police!" Zhao Hanyi showed an aggrieved expression: "Little brother, I don't have any selfishness at all, it's all for your sake!"

Tang Zhengmian stared at Zhao Hanyi for four or five seconds before he said with a pale face: "Don't open the door!"

"Hey! good!" Zhao Hanyi saw Tang Zhengmian's gaze, and inexplicably felt that his heart was bottomless, and the paper with the distress message in his hand was instantly wet with sweat.

"Knock knock!"

Lin Tianchi, who was outside the door, knocked on the door again: "Doctor, please open the door! My friend is really sick!"

"Ah, that's... The doctor is not at home, so you can change the clinic and see it. Although Zhao Hanyi didn't look at Tang Zhengmian again, the back of his neck seemed to feel a chill, he thought about it, and decided to slow down first, and wait for Tang Zhengmian to completely relax his vigilance, and then ask for help from the next person.

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhao Hanyi's words fell, a dull knocking sound sounded at the door of the room, and then Luohan's angry voice followed: "I'll count three, if you don't open this door, I'll set fire to your broken house!"

After listening to Luohan's scolding, Zhao Hanyi was also a little confused, in his many years of medical career, he had seen two people making trouble in his clinic, one outside the door, and the other was Tang Zhengmian who was staring at him.

"Bang!"

Seeing that there was no one answering, the arhat kicked again.

"What's the matter, brother?" Zhao Hanyi listened to the constant sound of slamming the door, and looked at Tang Zhengmian at a loss.

Things have developed to this moment, and they have completely exceeded Zhao Hanyi's cognition and plan, so he is really a little confused.