"Alright, boy, you'd better be able to do that. ”

The burly middle-aged man on the other side, that is, what Lin Chen said, the president of the brotherhood: Shen Bing. A word of warning, hurriedly helped evacuate the crowd.

Human life is at stake, and there is no time to delay, so he picked up the old man's left hand and felt his pulse. But as time went by, Cheng Chen's cold sweat fell out.

Oh my God, how did this old man survive, with 7 bullets on his body and one in his head. This time, it was the head that was doing the trick, and the bullet deviated and pressed directly into the cranial nerves, so he was unconscious.

What kind of person is this, could it be that this old man has been on the battlefield before, and his willpower is too strong! It has been so many years since the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and he can still live until now, this is really the green smoke of the ancestral tomb.

"Boy, can you do it?"

The ambulance didn't come for so long, and Cheng Chen didn't move, so Shen Bing became even more nervous, very worried about your old man's physical condition.

Cheng Chen came to his senses at this time, and finally had a plan in his mind: the bullet compressed the nerves, causing the human body to fall into a coma.

With the creation of true qi, wrapping the warhead, and deviating from the nerves, people can be sober, but the symptoms are not cured.

Cheng Chen stood up and said, "This gentleman, the old man is" The blood clot in the skull deviated from its original position and compressed the nerves, resulting in a coma. ”

"Impossible, the old man's body is very healthy, and he has not been injured in the past few years, how can there be a blood clot in the skull. Don't try to shirk responsibility, you must have eaten the food of your restaurant, which caused the poisoning. The middle-aged man immediately retorted.

Cheng Chen didn't dare, and told them directly that he knew about the situation that compressed the nerves. If that's the case, they will be arrested by the relevant state departments and locked up for study in minutes.

Cheng Chen, who had no choice, walked directly to the table, picked up a plate of steamed fish on the table, and ate it. I ate almost half of the fish, and then picked up the bowl next to me and drank the snake soup directly in the pot, and I was sandwiching two sandwiches of green vegetables by the way.

His behavior frightened the crowd next to him.

After Cheng Chen ate it, he walked over directly, and there was no change in his body. It shows that there is no problem with the dishes of Xiaozhuang Hotel, and this can only be a problem with the physical condition of the old man.

"Brother, please, you must save the old man. ”

At this time, Shen Bing knew that he was wrong, so he immediately walked up and said sincerely: "Brother, as long as you can save the old man, you can say whatever conditions you have, and I, Shen Bing, accept your favor."

"Shen Bing!"

The people around him, hearing this name, left one after another. As if hiding from the plague god, his face was full of fear.

Cheng Chen didn't care who he was, although he was very unhappy with his attitude, he immediately walked back: "You don't have to tell me about any unkindness, you just don't say that there is a problem with my ingredients." ”

Cheng Chen squatted down as he spoke, and put his palm on the old man's head. Running the true qi of creation, it penetrated into the old man's skull from the palm of his hand. The True Qi of Creation slowly approached the bullet and gradually surrounded it.

Cheng Chen used the True Qi of Creation to separate the bullet from the nerve, and repaired the damaged nerve by the way.

"Oh, okay, but this is just a symptom, not a cure, go to the hospital and ask the doctor to take out the blood clot in his skull!" Cheng Chen stretched and stood up and said.

"Ahem......!"

After a few moments, the old man woke up.

At the same time, the management of the hotel, Lotus Xiaozhuang, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Shen Bing was about to speak, the ambulance arrived.

I saw the doctor and nurse hurriedly walk in and go directly to the old man.

But the old man stood up directly and said: "You can go, young man, come over for a while, the old man asks you a word, you have to answer me truthfully!"

"Old man, please speak. Cheng Chen knew what the old man wanted to ask.

The momentum of his whole body changed, and the old man said: "I have been fighting all my life, and I am not afraid of death." I just want to ask you how long I can live. For the rest of the time, I want to arrange it, I want to go back to see my comrades-in-arms, comrades buried in various places on the land of the motherland, can you tell me?"

"Old man, can you tell me, what is your name?" Although Cheng Chen knew that the old man was a soldier, he was still really serious.

"Li Guoquan!"

The old man's voice was like a bell, his body stood straight, except for the wrinkles on his face and the vicissitudes of life, both his body and his voice were the same as when he first joined the army.

Cheng Chen looked at Old Man Li and said with a serious expression: "Old Man Li, the blood clot in your brain has compressed the nerves, and it is time to have surgery." It can't be delayed any longer, and if it drags on any longer, it will only have a life span of two months at most. ”

"Young man, this one in my brain is not a blood clot, but a bullet, left over from the previous war. The previous medical technology was not good, and every hospital said that it was not sure that it could be obtained. You told me that if you take it out now, you will be more than 10% sure. Li Guoquan looked straight at Cheng Chen. Cheng Chen looked cheap and asked, "Old man, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Stinky boy, you dare to say that Lao Tzu is afraid of death. Lao Tzu is afraid that death is not worth it, what do you kid know!" Li Guoquan blew his nose and glared there.

Li Guoquan is really not afraid of death, but he is afraid of leaving. He was afraid that his rival faction would suppress him, and he was afraid that he would go too fast and not have time to go and see his old comrades.

"Okay, if you have surgery, you will be able to walk off the operating table 80 percent, old man, do you dare to go up with this success rate?" Cheng Chen looked at Li Guoquan with a smile on his face.

Li Guoquan looked at Wang Chang's cheap expression, and he was angry, he really wanted to ask his guards to let you beat him to death.

"Who gave you the data, 80 percent of the data, so many hospitals don't even dare to give 50 percent of the data, don't you have to pay taxes to brag?" Li Guoquan was angry: "You go with me, I want to see, if you don't brag that you can die." ”

"Can you not go, I'm very busy, I really can't be free. ”

Cheng Chen regretted it, it shouldn't be said that the probability is so high, he got angry, this time!

"Wang Ziping, Wang Zizai, escort him to the hospital. ”

Li Guoquan can't let this kid slip away, his body knows it. Ever since the war, bullets have remained in the head. It hurts every once in a while, and I haven't felt as refreshing as I do now for a long time. It's like the weather, it's raining every day, and suddenly one day there is a big sun.

Seeing Li Guoquan's guards walking towards him, Cheng Chen really wanted to slap himself, making you owe, retribution is coming.

However, Cheng Chen thought about it the other way, a person who was willing to serve the country and didn't even care about his life. I have the ability to save him, if I don't save him, is I still a person?

Cheng Chen spread his hands helplessly and said, "Old man, you are so ruthless, you treat your life-saving benefactor so ruthlessly, okay, I'll go with you!"

Shen Bing walked over at this time, patted Cheng Chen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, brother." Don't complain, I've been a soldier under him for almost 20 years. Compared to his stubborn temper, no one can compare to him. ”

Just as the gang was about to walk out of the door, Wang Xiaozhuang hurriedly walked out of the hotel.

"You take this card, how much medical expenses will be paid by our hotel, after all, it is in our hotel, we have this responsibility and this obligation. Hua Xiaozhuang said.

Li Guoquan looked back at Hua Xiaozhuang, and nodded secretly. Whether it was the words he said when he was unconscious, or the actions he made now. This girl has risen a step in his heart.

"Girl, my coma is not the cause of your hotel. It's my own fault, so I don't have to blame myself too much. And your food here is very delicious, whether it is fish, vegetables, or snake soup, it is very delicious. Li Guoquan said.

Hospital.

By the time Li Guoquan finished taking the CT and arranging the hospitalization ceremony, it was already afternoon.

"Yo, who is this, Cheng Chen, is your father sick, or is your mother sick, do you need my help? I know the dean here very well, it's no problem to give you a special ward!"

That's when an untimely voice remembered. Cheng Chen, who was irritable in his heart, became even more irritable when he heard this voice.

"Zhong Jinlong, is it you? Your parents are sick? Your whole family is sick, Zhong Jinlong, I haven't seen you for a while, and you jumped up and down again, right? Do you believe that I cleaned you up and made you unable to jump anymore?"

Cheng Chen didn't expect to see Zhong Jinlong here again, he didn't have a good impression of this kind of person, he wanted to beat him unconsciously when he saw this kind of person, he didn't create a beautiful thing for the world, but he wanted to destroy this beautiful thing, this is Zhong Jinlong, who is like a fat pig.

"Brother, is this the hillbilly who beat you and robbed you of your shares last time, poor boy?" A middle-aged man next to him, who looked a little similar to Zhong Jinlong, glared at Cheng Chen with cold eyes and asked in a cold voice.

Zhong Jinlong glanced at Cheng Chen: "Yes, big brother, it's this poor boy, hillbilly." ”

"Stinky boy, there are some people you can't offend, if you are smart, you can obediently return the shares of Xiaozhuang Hotel to my little brother. Zhong Jinhu opened his mouth to threaten Cheng Chen.

He thinks that with his connections, it is too simple to kill Cheng Chen. What else could he have besides a little force?

In today's society, it is too impetuous, all about relationships, and it doesn't matter who will pay attention to you. But Cheng Chen is a rural kid, and he has a bullshit relationship.

Cheng Chen said with a mocking face: "Mmmm, are you a pig? His shares were bought back by Hua Xiaozhuang for twice the price, and my share was voluntarily given to me by my girlfriend." You want shares from me, do you have that qualification?"

Originally, Cheng Chen had almost forgotten about Zhong Jinlong, and he didn't want to pay attention to this fat pig. But today he was annoyed, and he hit the muzzle of the gun again.

Cheng Chen sighed, this thief, can't you let me have something to do with a beautiful woman? All day long, I bumped into the goods with my brain that is not very normal now, and I am annoyed to death.

"Cheng Chen, why are you here, is Auntie sick?"

At this moment, Lan Yu'er walked out of the elevator and walked over as soon as she saw Cheng Chen.

Zhong Jinlong's two brothers, looking at Lan Yu'er's unusually towering *, slender thighs wearing white stockings, showing the perfect silhouette of their figures, white shirts with knee-length short skirts, making them look as sacrosanct as goddesses, saliva flowed down.

Zhong Jinlong tidied up his attire and thought that a gentleman could no longer be a gentleman, so he stretched out his hand to Lan Yu'er and said, "Hello beautiful lady, I am the president of Jinlong Group, my name is Zhong Jinlong." May I ask Miss Fangming, can we have dinner together? ”

Lan Yu'er was stunned for a moment, but I still said politely: "My name is Lan Yu'er, are you Cheng Chen's friends?"

Lan Yu'er didn't know that Cheng Chen actually had a grudge against Zhong Jinlong, and thought that they were friends, and wanted to reach out and shake Zhong Jinlong's hand.

Cheng Chen immediately pulled back Lan Yu'er's outstretched hand: "Yu'er, my mother is not sick, but a guest accidentally fainted in our hotel." I just took him to the hospital, the two of them are not my friends, and I don't know who these two fools are, so ignore him. ”

"Cheng Chen, you hillbilly, what are you talking about, do you say it again?" Zhong Jinlong almost touched Lan Yu'er's little hand, this bastard, just came to make trouble at this time: "Miss Lan, you know this hillbilly, with your temperament, how can you know this ruffian hooligan?"