Department of Inpatient Surgery, Yangjiang Hospital.

"Doctor Wang, is there a problem with your examination?" Weng Youcai held a cigarette in his hand, "My son is injured like this, as well as He Dahai's leg and Yanjun's ankle, don't you need to be hospitalized?"

"Yes, my son's hands were kicked off!" the woman chimed in.

"Are you doctors or am I doctors?" the middle-aged doctor was enraged, "It's not broken, how can you say it's broken? Do you parents want your son's hands to be broken? It's too rare, right?"

"Ahem, Doctor Wang, don't be angry," Weng Youcai said, "Aren't you worried?" That's right, the person who hit our child hit us very hard, and these people all heard the sound of broken bones, so they were very worried. ”

"The results of the inspection are here, and you have seen them. Dr. Wang said impatiently.

"That-" Weng Youcai handed the doctor a cigarette, but the doctor refused, "Can we get a minor injury?"

"How can this be enough for a minor injury? I said that I don't need to live in the hospital, and I don't need to be plastered, just put a few pairs of blood-invigorating plasters. ”

"What's the matter?" cried the woman, "but it will take a lifetime to break your hands and feet!"

"You can find another doctor!" the middle-aged doctor pulled his face down.

"Don't, Dr. Wang, don't be angry, you're a surgical orthopedic specialist, who are we not looking for?"

"Listen to me if you look for me!"

"That's right," Weng Youcai muttered, "the one who beat our child was a school teacher, and his conduct was very bad, and he has been sent to the detention center." Whoever loses the morality of a teacher like this will be sentenced to prison, so ......"

"It can't be done!" Dr. Wang said directly.

"As long as it's enough to get a minor injury!" Weng Youcai still didn't give up, "Doctor Wang, please do me a favor." Let all three live. Report on your ......"

"We won't treat you badly!" said the cross-meat woman.

The middle-aged doctor walked straight out.

"Doctor Wang!"

"Doctor Wang!"

Weng Youcai and his wife chased them outside the door, and when they saw the middle-aged doctor walking into the ward, they had to give up.

"Damn, how can there be such a person who doesn't eat oil and salt?" Weng Youcai scolded dejectedly.

"Why don't we find another doctor, old man?" suggested the Meaty Woman.

"You don't have to think about it, who will take the patients that Dr. Wang takes over?"

"You don't have to use your brains!"

......

Yangjiang Detention Center.

Cao Zhengxuan sat next to Wu Jisheng's corpse until Wu Jisheng's younger brother Wu Zesheng arrived.

Wu Zetian briefly asked a few words about the situation in the number, and yelled at Xiao Zheng, the policeman in charge of the guard, "You are responsible" and asked the body to be carried out of the detention center.

When Cao Zhengxuan returned to the number, the black-faced, white-faced, and thin man were all called by the police for interrogation.

Cao Zhengxuan sat down on a bunk with a calm face and pondered. No one dared to strike up a conversation with him. The blood on his neck and back and the blood that Wu Jisheng vomited on him when he helped Wu Jisheng made the others in the trumpet "daunting".

It all happened so suddenly!

Of course, Cao Zhengxuan was not so stupid as Wu Jisheng's younger brother Wu Zesheng told him about the inheritance as soon as he came.

Cao Zhengxuan originally thought that Wu Jisheng belonged to the category of unrelated, otherwise how could he hand over a family's family business to a person who had only been in contact for one or two decades?

But when he saw his younger brother Wu Jisheng, who was 80% similar to Wu Jisheng, Cao Zhengxuan's heart was full of doubts.

This shows that Wu Jisheng has at least one younger brother! Then, in the case that there is no one to inherit the inheritance, this younger brother is the natural heir. Wu Jisheng gave him the inheritance to Cao Zhengxuan.

What does this mean?

In addition, Wu Jisheng has been suffering from lung cancer for half a year, why is he still being pressed into the detention center? Even the director of the detention center calls him Mr. Wu, which shows that Wu Jisheng's industry is still relatively large, and the industry is large, so why is he not treated for lung cancer?

What is also puzzling is why Wu Jisheng's number in the morning, the black face, the white face, and the thin man wanted to punish him so much.

These, the more Cao Zhengxuan thinks about it, the more his brain is insufficient. It was something he had never encountered before.

All this can only be slowly unraveled when it is out of the detention center.

As for when he will leave the detention center, Cao Zhengxuan is still sure, because he is very sure of the strength of his shot.

......

The bell for school finally rang. As the English teacher Wang Hongxia gave the class order, the students began to pack their school bags, and some left the classroom directly.

"Sister Xin, let's go to the platform on the fifth floor. Wan Shiyi said to Zhang Yuxin.

"Why do you go to the fifth-floor platform, is there something wrong?" asked Zhang Yuxin with a wink.

"Of course there is. Little one, chubby, you come together. Wan Shiyi's words are unquestionable.

"Howler. ”

A few people walked together with their schoolbags to the fifth-floor platform near the corridor.

"Sister Wan, let me express my opinion first," Chen Yan immediately said as soon as she got up to the platform on the fifth floor, "Do you suspect that Sister Xin took a picture?"

"This girl is definitely on camera. Wan Shiyi said.

"You're completely guessing," Mr. Zhang exclaimed. "Which of your eyes saw me taking a picture?"

"Then you give me your iPho

e5 look, if you dare to show me, it proves that you are not lying. ”

"What's wrong with you? We have such a good sisterhood, and you doubt me so much?"

"Take your phone out. What's the use of shouting?" said Zhu Lili.

"Little one, you don't trust me either?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, it's that I hope you take a video, if you take a video, there will be the most convincing evidence, and Mr. Cao will return safely. Teacher Xiaocao has not returned to school until now, which means that things are in trouble. ”

"Sister Xin, just tell the truth. Chen Yan said, "For my little Cao, I invite you to a big meal." ”

"The problem is that I really don't have a camera?" Zhang Yuxin said innocently.

"The ghost only believes your words!" Wan Shiyi suddenly made a move and grabbed the iPho in Zhang Yuxin's hand

E5 snatched it.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuxin said urgently.

The clever Zhu Lili and Chen Yan immediately hugged Zhang Yuxin, and no matter how much Zhang Yuxin struggled, it was to no avail.

"You, how can you do this?" Zhang Yuxin was completely desperate.

......

Yangjiang Old District Pedestrian Street. Six buildings.

Zhang Yutong turned to the entrance of the unit under the duplex building of her house, Pan Mingli turned out of it, grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, and said "Well, it's okay" to anyone, and hung up the phone.

"Yutong, you're finally back. Pan Mingli had a smile on his face.

Zhang Yutong was extremely surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, and he bypassed Pan Mingli with a cold face and was about to go upstairs.

Pan Mingli stepped in front of Zhang Yutong, "Yutong, just say a few words." ”

"Get out of the way!"

"Are you my favorite person, why don't you speak......" Zhang Yutong's unique mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang.