Chapter 185: Specializing in scum

The sun was warm.

It seemed that someone was coming, and she tried to open her eyelids, but she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly.

"Teacher Yang. ”

Zhang Tianyang leaned over to her bed and whispered.

"He's been arrested. ”

"I'll teach him a lesson. ”

"Your information is well protected, and they won't harass your family. ”

"The whole society will help us. ”

But Professor Yang frowned slightly, and worked hard, slightly, moving his head from side to side.

"Don't worry, that old lady has been transferred to the hospital and will not be angered. ”

Finally, she fell silent.

A gentle, small nod.

Then, slowly, close your eyes again.

Falling into a deep sleep.

The ventilator followed the set program and meticulously executed the command.

Her chest followed suit.

The monitor is naturally on, and the numbers on it are very good-looking except for the slightly faster heart rate.

Yes, Professor Yang herself is nothing more than hyperthyroidism, and if it weren't for that family, she wouldn't need to lie here at all.

But even if she is lying here, what she cares about most is still not herself.

Zhang Tianyang gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

He didn't know what attitude to take.

Is Professor Yang wrong?

She's right, she's just kind, kind enough to forgive.

Is Zhang Tianyang wrong?

He's right, when facing scum, toughness is more problematic.

So who's wrong?

The one who raised the knife was wrong.

His sword is not directed at his enemies, but at his benefactors.

Therefore, no matter what kind of backlash he suffers, he deserves it.

......

Zhang Tianyang retreated, he just came to see and didn't bring anything.

To put it bluntly, he brought two dark circles under his eyes.

It was a night, an effort to make the matter as fermented as possible.

In the conference room, Professor Yang's son came, and the professor in charge was explaining his condition.

Zhang Tianyang walked in, sat next to him, and listened quietly.

"There is no danger to life. ”

He had known this for a long time, and he was the first person to treat the wound last night.

"But it hurt the nerves. ”

He also knows this, but to what extent it will be affected, he can only wait for Professor Yang to get better before taking the test.

Hopefully, the smaller the impact, the better......

At the end of the explanation of the condition, the professor in charge specially greeted Zhang Tianyang.

He is the professor of otolaryngology-head and neck surgery who was called by Zhang Tianyang for consultation last night.

The specific situation of the wound may only be known to him and Zhang Tianyang.

The most sinister thing is not the small blood vessels that rupture, but the cut trachea.

If he was not intubated in time, the blood would have spilled in, and when he came, Professor Yang would also be cold.

Therefore, the hand that patted Zhang Tianyang's shoulder was slightly forced.

He turned his head and looked at Professor Yang's son, "You have to thank this doctor, if he hadn't handled it in time, maybe ......."

"Thank you!"

Professor Yang's son is a tall and handsome looking boy.

According to the content of her circle of friends, it is estimated that she should be studying abroad.

Not a few years younger than Zhang Tianyang.

But now this big boy is holding Zhang Tianyang's hand tightly, and his eyes are red.

Zhang Tianyang just looked at him.

"It should. ”

In every sense of the word, it should be.

What's more, this matter is not over!

......

On the other side, a group of family members of the old lady who was intubated tracheal was gathered.

The old lady had been transferred to Chongshan Hospital overnight and was admitted to the intensive care unit.

But the attitude of the Okiyama Hospital is also very clear.

"We take in the old lady because she is a patient and needs to be treated. ”

"But we won't get used to you ignorant family members. ”

"First of all, family members are not allowed in the intensive care unit, and since you have a criminal record, you are not allowed to visit!"

"Secondly, we can give treatment to other patients who are temporarily in arrears, but you must pay first!"

"Third, don't want our doctors and nurses to give you a good face, you were kicked out of the Oriental Hospital, and we took over out of humanitarianism, but if you continue to make trouble, you will be cured by whoever you love!"

So, except for one person who was left there to pay the money, they were all kicked out.

Although they were so angry, they had no choice but to gather together and talk nonsense.

"Damn, these doctors don't have any conscience!"

"That's it, my brother killed well!"

"Killing chickens and monkeys doesn't even know how to be nice to us, really!"

By this time, they hadn't even remembered Professor Yang's goodness, but they were even more resentful.

It's a shame that these words were not heard by Zhang Tianyang.

Otherwise, no one's face can be good!

And now, they are facing another problem.

A problem with eating!

When you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, the vendors can recognize them, and they directly drive people away with brooms, and they don't do business!

The son of the cynical youngest son recorded the image and posted it on the Internet.

Originally, he wanted to persuade everyone to crusade against the vendors in this vegetable market, so that they would sell vegetables softly.

In fact, there was a brief period of time for him to succeed.

As a result, someone in the know came forward and told the truth.

There are also powerful netizens and vegetable markets who are going to come to the surveillance video.

After learning who the person who was beaten was, in an instant, the direction of the wind changed.

After half an hour of crowding, the market suddenly flooded with vendors looking at strangers.

"This is it!"

"Yes, yes, I know!"

"Boss, how do you sell this lettuce, I want it all!"

"Then I want this cucumber!"

"Give me all the green onions!"

"Give me garlic!"

"Eh, leave me some!"

In just half a minute, the vendor who was driving people with a broom looked at the stall that had been swept away in front of him, and his face was confused.

What's going on? Something that is usually sold out in the evening is sold out in half a minute?

What kind of charter is this?

Looking at the several hundred-dollar bills that had been stuffed in her hand, she pinched herself lightly.

"It hurts!"

It's not just this stall.

The people who came late couldn't vent their enthusiasm, so they simply turned their eyes around.

"I remember the stall owner shouting 'good fight' before!"

"I remember it too!"

"Boss, how do you sell this dish!"

......

Half an hour later, the entire market was closed.

Not because there is no one, but because there is no stock.

Who would have thought that all the vegetables and meat in all the stalls would be robbed!

Can you believe it?

The hawkers who had made a windfall for some reason got together happily and wrote a sign for the meritorious broom-

"Fight scum!"

......

At the same time, the old lady's family dressed up in disguise and changed to a vegetable market to buy vegetables.

But how fast can they imagine the flow of information between various industries?

The news of the early closure of the vegetable market next door made several surrounding vegetable markets enthusiastic.

After all, who doesn't want something that is profitable and at the same time makes a name for itself?

"They can squat on people, why can't we? It's not far away!"

So, one vendor after another, staring at every customer who came in to buy groceries, especially those who were tightly wrapped.

"I've been caught!"

A vegetable seller suddenly screamed and quickly beckoned to his companion.

"Quick! I'm going to start playing!"

Seeing that the vendors with green eyes picked up their mobile phones and brooms one by one, the old lady's family members were startled and quickly fled.

"I'm dying! I can't buy vegetables!"

"It's expensive to go out to the restaurant, and you will be recognized the same!"

"Let's order takeout!!"

In the end, it was the youngest son's son who paid the most attention, took out his mobile phone and began to place an order.

The family members, who had been hungry for a morning and half a noon, were worried.

"Is it really okay to take out?"

The youngest son's son hurriedly placed an order, patted his chest and swore an oath.

"Surely! he can't see what we look like when he orders takeout!"

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone vibrate, indicating that a rider had taken the order.

"Look, there's a rider taking orders!"

The youngest son's son triumphantly showed off, and the next moment, the phone rang.

It's a call from a rider.

He picked it up defenselessly.

"Hello?"