After Zhang Shutong finished speaking, he walked straight towards the little eyes, and he turned a deaf ear to the people in front of him, and let those sticks hit his body, as if he didn't know the pain, and approached step by step.

Occasionally, he would raise his hand with a stick and lay down the most cheerful and active person who had beaten him, and then he would continue to move forward, and no one could stop him from moving forward.

Xiaoyan swallowed his saliva, and with Zhang Shutong's footsteps, he kept retreating, until he finally leaned against the wall, and when he couldn't avoid it, he watched with some trepidation as the bulldozer-like man approached step by step.

"Stop, stop him. Little Eyes was a little panicked.

"Death to those who stand in my way. Zhang Shutong's eyes lit up, and the two people who had just rushed up lost their spineless energy in an instant, looking at his scarlet-colored gaze, they couldn't help but stop.

Seeing that his own people couldn't stop him, his little eyes gritted his teeth, his body flashed, and he fled directly.

He really didn't want to confront the madman, and he was worried that this guy would treat him like everyone else, and he would end up lying on the hospital bed.

Seeing that their boss ran away, the others were stunned, how the hell is this still fighting, who is it for, so someone threw away the stick and ran away.

Some set an example, others followed suit, and soon they all laid down their weapons and fled.

The room was silent, pins could be heard, and even each other's breathing could be heard.

"I'm fucking you, it's fucking fun. Mu Sirong threw away the stick in his hand and spit out, and what came out was the blood at the corner of his mouth.

In this battle, he did not flinch in the slightest, although he suffered a lot of sticks and was injured, but he was very enjoyable, especially when he saw Zhang Shutong's aura of being willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, all the pain was gone, and all that was left was just arrogance.

How could he dare to hand over his back to his brother without reservation?

Even if the Heavenly Soldier God will come down, so what. Just him.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Shutong turned around, wiped the blood on his head, and looked at Nangong Pu.

"I'm fine. Nangong Pu raised his hands and wanted to help him wipe the blood on his face, but he didn't dare.

Just now, he was like the god of war, moving forward bravely, which made people admire.

"Can you still sleep then?" Zhang Shutong walked step by step.

Nangong Pu smiled bitterly, you are covered with injuries and blood everywhere, and you still want to sleep?

She didn't know that most of this blood was someone else's, which showed his great military exploits.

"You still dare to talk nonsense. The judoka who got up and was a little injured came over, and like her, she admired Zhang Shutong's domineering just now.

"You want to stop it?" Zhang Shutong looked sideways at the judoka girl.

"If you want to, I won't stop it, and I can't stop it. The judoka shook her head and said, "I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen you so afraid of death." I admire. And I'm sure you're not the kind of person who will force others. ”

Zhang Shutong didn't speak, and when he arrived in front of Nangong Pu, he picked her up again and walked to the side of the bed step by step.

This time, Nangong Pu did not struggle or resist for the first time, just lay quietly in his arms, raised his head, looked at the perseverance in his eyes, and looked at his not handsome but somewhat fascinating face exuding a youthful breath in the blood.

Nangong Pu subconsciously raised her hand and touched it, the blood blurred her hand, she was shocked, so how could he stand it? Isn't he in pain?

Zhang Shutong put her on the bed and looked down.

Nangong Pu met his gaze, at that moment, he was in a trance, why did this person look so much like a king who looked at him vertically and horizontally?!

Such as her supreme king.

"To sleep or not to sleep?"

"Sleep. Nangong Pu said with certainty.

"Next time. Zhang Shutong stretched out his hand and touched her cheek, got up and said, "I don't care, I have to take my brother to see a doctor." ”

"It's a deal. Nangong Pu did not panic in the slightest, but showed a look of anticipation.

Zhang Shutong walked out of the door of the hotel and laughed heartily.

In the room, the two girls came to the side of the bed with a covered face, looking at Nangong Pu lying on the bed, their eyes were a little dazed, what happened to their sister Pu?

"Sister Pu, do you like that rabbit cub?" said the girl who had been hiding to the side and didn't dare to move.

"It's a man, it's normal for Sister Pu to like him. The judo woman said objectively and fairly.

"You're crazy too, what is he, compared to those who chase our sister Pu, he has no appearance, no money, no power. What does he have?" the woman grinned, a look of indifference.

In these years, there are more people who can fight and dare to fight, and in a society governed by the rule of law, everyone can have a fart, and when they meet powerful people, they are not killed by someone hooking their fingers.

"What does he have? He has a heart that is not afraid of death, and he has the courage to be a husband and a wife. Isn't it enough that he would rather die than to keep Sister Pu from being beaten, and to suffer dozens of sticks, not to retreat but to advance?"

"It's just a sloppy market, what kind of society is it now, a society governed by the rule of law. What's the use of being able to fight and dare to play with your life? The woman still looks down on Zhang Shutong as a reckless man.

"He's a hero. Nangong Pu muttered, his eyes were tender like water, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"It's over. Sister Pu, this is down. The woman slapped her thigh, Rao followed her, she had never seen their Sister Pu so gentle as water.

The judo girl smiled and did not speak, but looked in the direction of Zhang Shutong's departure.

After Zhang Shutong and Mu Sirong came out, they went directly to their own clinic, but they didn't know what Zhou Zhou's preparations were, and he just took this opportunity to see what the scale of the clinic was, although this was not worth mentioning at all for Zhang Shutong.

What he didn't expect was that the clinic was actually open, and it was actually open in less than two days.

After the two of them went in, they saw Zhou Zhou chatting with people, talking and laughing in the office, in a good mood, that kind of smile was from the bottom of his heart, and it was much more comfortable than working in the system.

"Qin Yitian?" Zhang Shutong didn't expect Qin Yitian to come over to chat with her, which made him a little surprised.

"How did you get this head?" When Qin Yitian turned around, he looked at his head covered in blood, a little shocked.

"It's a long story. One will say. Zhou Zhou, come and show your boss his head. Zhang Shutong went directly to Zhou Zhou's side, but glanced at Zhou Zhou out of the corner of his eye.

Dressed in a long white dress, plain and clean, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, with simple white low socks, the edge of the socks looming at the cuff, and a simple red rope tied to the delicate ankle, tied to a small golden apple.

It's a fucking angel.

Zhang Shutong couldn't figure out in his heart, what kind of road this Qin Yitian was, elegant, like a young lady, who was down-to-earth and generous, with a bit of coldness, which made people fascinated. Now she is wearing a white dress and sneakers, which is extraordinarily pure and charming, like a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Zhou Zhou glanced at Zhang Shutong's head, briefly checked his body, and said, "Are you letting the donkey kick?!"

"I didn't expect you to be joking. Zhang Shutong couldn't laugh or cry.

After Zhou Zhou cleaned their wounds, he bandaged them again, and then he gave a few words, but he stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say, you Zhou Zhou is in the system, and you dare to work against the leader, so why don't you vomit at this time. Zhang Shutong did not sit on the upper seat prepared by Zhou Zhou for himself, but sat on the sofa on the side.

Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, nodded secretly, and was not polite, sat on the main seat alone, and said softly: "I can help you take care of this clinic, but I want rights, and I can also tell you clearly that I don't plan to make money." ”

"Go on. Zhang Shutong made a gesture.

"Many people don't have medical insurance, they don't have social security, and they can't afford to be sick when they are sick. I want to contribute a little bit to them. Use the profits to save these hot people, and I don't think you're short of this money......."

"Alright. Zhang Shutong waved his hand and interrupted her.

Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes dimmed, sure enough, he was still a capitalist, he only had money in his eyes, and he opened a clinic not to make money?

Just when she was a little lost, a deep voice came from her ears: "These are all trivial things, I have told you many times, I have never thought about making money, if you really make money, why should I lose, I will leave it to you, you have the final say in these little things, even if you are happy to sell the clinic, don't give me the money." ”

"......" Zhou Zhou almost cried with joy, this guy was panting when he spoke.

Then, she was not stupid enough to be a light bulb here, and she could see that Zhang Shutong and Qin Yitian still had something to say.

Mu Sirong was eyes widened, just looking at Zhang Shutong and Qin Yitian, constantly observing the changes in the expressions of the two.

"Come with me to change the dressing. Zhou Zhou stopped and patted Mu Sirong on the shoulder.

"Didn't you just finish taking the medicine, what to change? I'll see. Mu Sirong was still staring at it carefully, and the more Zhang Shutong looked a little twisted, the more interesting and curious he felt.

The guy who was brave and devastating just now, why was he so shy after meeting Qin Yitian.

"Look at what, go. Zhou Zhou pulled his ears and dragged the person out.

Zhang Shutong coughed awkwardly, sat opposite Zhou Zhou, and said, "Why are you here?"

"I didn't have anything to do when I was idle, so I thought I would come over and see if I could help, but I didn't expect Zhou Zhou to handle this place so well. Qin Yitian smiled: "What's the matter with your head?"

"It's not a problem to be beaten by a bunch of thugs. Zhang Shutong said lightly.

Qin Yitian didn't ask in detail, and it could be seen from his wounds that there was a lot of danger at that time, but he didn't want to say more.

At this moment, there was a cry from outside the clinic, and Zhang Shutong raised his eyebrows and walked out.