And just when Zhang Kun was complaining to himself, the door of the ward suddenly opened, Guo Binliang poked his head in, and saw Zhang Kun standing in front of the mirror at a glance, and his face immediately flashed with surprise: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are awake." ”

However, the surprise on Guo Binliang's face did not last long, and after Zhang Kun turned around, he looked at Zhang Kun's sad face, and his face was shocked: "Senior Brother Zhang, are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Kun shook his head sadly, then walked out of the toilet with his face lowered, and sat down next to the bed, as if he was not good.

Guo Binliang immediately followed, and looked nervously at Zhang Kun, who was sitting on the hospital bed with a sad face: "Senior Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Kun didn't respond, and after a while, Zhang Kun raised his head and looked at Guo Binliang with a bitter face.

"It's broken!" Zhang Kun muttered, pointing to the wound at the corner of his eye, his face full of sadness.

The corners of Guo Binliang's eyes twitched, and then he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

He thought something was wrong, and it turned out to be ...... That's it.

Broken phase?

Please, manly man, whoever doesn't have a scar on his body, this thing is a man's medal.

What's more, your wound was still left by Miyamoto Rush.

Who is Miyamoto Oki, a Japanese karate master, a strong contender for the number one master. In the future, if you point to the wound in front of others and say that it was Miyamoto Rush, then the quasi-people will be full of admiration.

Resting on others, fighting with Miyamotoda, leaving such a wound, that is something to boast about.

What's more, you also wasted all the martial arts that Miyamoto beat you, leaving such a little wound, who can't give a thumbs up?

That's it, it's also worth frowning?

Guo Binliang finished speaking to Zhang Kun with an angry face, but seeing that Zhang Kun was still worried, he suddenly sighed lightly.

"I said Senior Brother Zhang, isn't it just a little bit of injury, we have a good plaster in Cangzhou, I'll find some for you later, I promise, it won't take half a month, and there will be absolutely no marks left, okay?"

Zhang Kun's face was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of surprise and stared at Guo Binliang: "Really?"

After Guo Binliang's repeated assurances, Zhang Kun finally relented.

How does Guo Binliang know that Zhang Kun doesn't care about the wound itself, but how can he go back like this?

You must know that internal injuries and broken ribs are okay, at least there is no abnormality on the outside, but if he stares at this half of the panda eyes, his mother will definitely see that he must have fought.

Even if you want to use any excuse for falling, you fell on the corner of your eye?

Then, Zhang Kun was dead.

From childhood to adulthood, the most forbidden thing for my mother is Zhang Kun to fight, you can do anything, the only thing you can't do is to mix and fight outside.

If Wang Li's mother knows that Zhang Kun not only fought, but also beat people half to death, don't even think about it, the family law is serving, Zhang Kun, who doesn't fight, is full of skin and flesh, so don't even think about stopping.

It's useless for grandma to pull it.

Therefore, hearing Guo Binliang's repeated assurances that he used his ointment to ensure that the medicine would be eliminated and that there would be absolutely no marks left, Zhang Kun was relieved.

"By the way, how long have I been in a coma this time?" The matter of the wound was solved, and Zhang Kun remembered to ask about his coma this time.

"Not long after, the martial arts competition was yesterday, and you fell asleep for more than twenty hours. Guo Binliang said without thinking about it, and after speaking, he thought about it and introduced the other situations.

After Zhang Kun fainted yesterday, an ambulance immediately sent Zhang Kun to the hospital, which is here, the General Hospital of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, there were quite a lot of patients here, and it was difficult for ordinary people to get in, at least it was difficult to get a bed at ordinary times.

However, with Mr. Zhang's secretary, not only was the ambulance from the General Hospital waiting outside the Forbidden City early, but also an independent ward had already been arranged after hospitalization, and there were two chief physicians of the emergency and injury departments waiting for standby at any time.

As soon as Zhang Kun entered the hospital, he immediately underwent an emergency examination and treatment.

The result was a traumatic rupture of the spleen, minor bleeding, liver displacement, three rib fractures, and multiple bruises on the body.

Among them, the most serious is naturally the internal organ injury, but the so-called most serious is only relatively speaking, the treatment plan given by the doctor is medication treatment, and it can basically be cured within a month.

As for the rib fracture, because there was no emphysema and hematoma, the doctor gave Zhang Kun a fixed back and waited for the body to heal naturally.

On the contrary, the injury on Zhang Kun's face is the least tight, and a little anti-inflammatory treatment is enough.

After saying this, Guo Binliang looked at Zhang Kun carefully, and then said softly: "After knowing your test results, the old man left." ”

Guo Binliang didn't say anyone, in fact, he didn't know who the old man was until now, but he knew it as soon as he said Zhang Kun.

As soon as he remembered that in the Forbidden City, the old man gave him the hard slap and the word stupid who roared out, Zhang Kun was silent for a while.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" asked Zhang Kun, looking up.

Guo Binliang nodded hurriedly, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Kun.

Holding the mobile phone, Zhang Kun hesitated, but still skillfully dialed a number.

The phone rang four or five times, and then it was connected.

"Which one?" Old Man Lu's voice came from the other end of the phone, Zhang Kun paused, and then spoke softly.

"Old man, it's me, I'm awake. ”

After speaking, Zhang Kun paused, only to see the indifferent voice of Old Man Lu on the other end of the phone: "Well, I know." ”

Zhang Kun pursed his lips: "Old man, this time ......." ”

Zhang Kun just said five words, and then his face was suddenly stunned, and then he looked at the sound of the end of the call on his mobile phone in a daze, and he was stupid for a while.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Kun let out a wry smile on his face.

The old man seems to be really angry this time...... , and, I'm afraid, it's not light.

Zhang Kun wanted to call again to explain, but as soon as he pressed the number, Zhang Kun stopped again, and then deleted them one by one.

Forget it, I'm afraid the old man is still angry now, it's useless to say anything now, let's wait for the old man to be a little angry, and then explain it in person.

Seeing Zhang Kun hang up the phone, Guo Binliang next to him suddenly whispered, "By the way, that old man is you?"

Regarding the identity of Old Man Lu, not only Guo Binliang was curious, but even Guo Changsheng, Wu Xiufeng, Cui Binduan and others were extremely nervous.

After all, Old Man Lu was very imposing as soon as he appeared, not to mention those bodyguards, just in front of Mr. Zhang's secret, he didn't even have a place to sit, just this alone is enough to make people feel itchy.

Zhang Kun actually knew this kind of character, and he seemed to be very related, which naturally made Guo Changsheng and others very curious.

And Zhang Kun, who hung his head after hanging up the phone, said casually after hearing Guo Binliang's words: "It's nothing, it's just my grandfather!"

Zhang Kun said casually, but he didn't know that Guo Binliang next to him was already making waves in his heart at this time.

Actually, it's really grandpa?

Looking at the pomp and circumstance of the old man's appearance, he knew at a glance that his identity was not simple.

Zhang Kun actually has a grandfather with such an identity?

This is a golden thigh, no, you have to find a way to hold it immediately, maybe you will be counting on this in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Guo Binliang's gaze at Zhang Kun became more eager, and his face was full of a kind smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, oh no, Brother Zhang ......." ”