Zhang Di, the scum, was beaten to the ground by Yang Ming, holding his abdomen and panting with great difficulty, his face was twisted and hideous to the extreme, his whole body trembled in pain, and he came down in a cold sweat.

"Ahem...... Yang Ming, what happened to you?"

Zhang Di hunched over and lay on the ground, coughing violently, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"What happened to me, you won't want to know, Zhang Di, one day, you will repay the ...... you owe"

Yang Ming glanced coldly at Zhang Di who was lying on the ground, he didn't even want to say a word to this despicable and shameless villain.

"To repay the debt I owe, I tell you that God can't accept me, so you Yang Ming is also worthy?" I tell you, no one can collect me......"

Zhang Di smiled and shouted, "Hehe...... Yang Ming, let's see, I will definitely avenge this revenge......"

"Okay, I'll wait for you ......"

Yang Ming shouted coldly, "You still don't want to get out of here?"

Zhang Di got up from the ground with difficulty, glared at Yang Ming viciously with a few junior brothers under his hands, and left in embarrassment.

"Yang Ming, ...... that person just now?"

Wang Zimeng suddenly limped over, frowned, and grabbed Yang Ming's sleeve with a somewhat pale face.

"It's okay, it's just scum!"

Yang Ming suddenly found out that Wang Zimeng's toes were injured, she was wearing high-heeled sandals, and at this time, her crystal clear toes were dripping with blood, and she should have been accidentally hit by a stool in the chaos just now.

"Your toe hurts, come, sit down, I'll take a look at it for you!"

Yang Ming immediately pulled a chair from the side, pressed Wang Zimeng on the chair, squatted down without saying anything, and picked up Wang Zimeng's feet to observe.

Wang Zimeng's toes were white and crystalline, as if they were carved in pink, her thumb was smashed, and a small wound of blood was used.

As a doctor, Yang Ming has always carried a lot of medical tools with him, and he immediately took out silver needles and bandaged plasters from his body.

"It might hurt a little, you bear with it!

Yang Ming raised his head, gave Wang Zimeng a word of advice, and then lowered his head and began to get busy.

"Yes!"

Wang Zimeng nodded subconsciously, staring at Yang Ming with a pair of eyes, she was a little stupid, because the scene in front of her seemed to be familiar in her mind.

Yang Ming's speed was very fast, first using a silver needle to stop the bleeding, and then using a plaster to stick it to the wound, and the wound on Wang Zimeng's toe was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This healing plaster is also a reward that Yang Ming received from the Soul Administration, this plaster has a miraculous effect on wounds, Yang Ming boiled some according to the recipe and carried it with him, just in case, I didn't expect to use it today.

"Huh, it doesn't really hurt anymore, it's still a little itchy, numb......"

Wang Zimeng also felt that her toes were miraculously not painful at this time, and Yang Ming's medical skills were too amazing.

"How the hell did you do that? It's incredible!"

Wang Zimeng had a look of surprise on his face, staring directly at Yang Ming, feeling that this guy was simply too curious.

"It's nothing, it's just an ordinary TCM treatment!

Yang Ming smiled gently, and then let Wang Zimeng get up and move, she really didn't feel pain, and she didn't feel lame.

was so troubled that the people in the food stalls were almost gone, many tableware, tables and chairs were broken, and the owner of the barbecue restaurant, father and son, were silently cleaning up.

"Uncle Hai, I'm sorry, I'm causing you trouble today, you have all this money!"

Yang Ming felt a little reluctant, so he took out a wad of money from his body and forced it into the owner of the barbecue restaurant.

Yang Ming dealt with these things, and after he came back, he and Wang Zimeng continued to eat barbecue and drink beer, and occasionally told a joke, and Wang Zimeng, who was fighting, laughed a lot.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zimeng was more and more able to let go, drinking beer, his face flushed and clutching the chicken wings, he was not afraid of greasy, and he ate it very unladylikely.

"Yang Ming, do you know? I have never been to this kind of place to eat, either a hotel or a takeaway, and now I realize that my life can also become colorful, and it is not necessarily just engineering. ”

Wang Zimeng's eyes became confused, his pretty face was extremely red, and then he raised his wine glass, collided with Yang Ming, and said with a smile: "Thank you for bringing me here, cheers!"

Wang Zimeng and Yang Ming collided with the wine glasses, and the golden liquor foaming at the white spilled out, and this girl actually drank a large glass of beer with a tilt of her neck.

"I'm so happy today!"

Wang Zimeng seemed to have completely let go of her heart, she turned back to the boss and shouted, "Boss, bake me two more perverted and spicy chicken wings......"

Yang Ming looked at the pile of chicken wing bones in front of Wang Zimeng, and couldn't help but laugh: "You have already eaten more than a dozen perverted spicy ones?"

"What's wrong? No, I'm going to eat!"

Wang Zimeng had a cute expression on his face, and smiled enchantingly at him, like a coquette, and Yang Ming's heart fluttered when he saw it.

Uncle Hai brought up the perverted grilled chicken wings, and said to Yang Ming with a smile: "Xiao Yang, your girlfriend is much stronger than the one in college, at least don't pretend!"

Yang Ming smiled and didn't explain, he knew that the more he explained this kind of thing, the more inexplicable it became, so he simply acquiesced.

Yang Ming and Wang Zimeng drank a lot of beer, and it was almost early in the morning, so this girl left noisily, and she had to go to the Ferris wheel.

In the middle of the night, Yang Ming was entangled by Wang Zimeng, so he had no choice but to enter the playground, find the old man who was guarding the door, and give him five hundred-yuan bills, and the old man agreed that Yang Ming and Wang Zimeng would go to ride the Ferris wheel.

Yang Ming and Wang Zimeng sat in the small house at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, looking at the starry night sky in the distance.

"Wow! I've lost count of how long it's been since I've seen the night. ”

Wang Zimeng opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the starry sky, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to feel the tranquility and beauty.

"In fact, there are many beautiful scenery in this world waiting for us to discover and appreciate!"

Yang Ming also stood by Wang Zimeng's side, looking at the city below that was already prosperous and brightly lit.

"You know what? When I was a child, I wished I could come to the playground like any other child? I envied the children who were accompanied by their parents......

Wang Zimeng said as she spoke, her expression became lonely, and she was softly telling about everything in her past, her past happiness and grievances.

I don't know when, Wang Zimeng's head has quietly snuggled up to Yang Ming's shoulder, and the two of them just sat quietly, admiring the wonderful night sky.

In the end, Wang Zimeng's girl fell asleep, and the two of them got off the Ferris wheel, and Yang Ming had to carry Wang Zimeng's delicate body all the way.

Yang Ming could clearly feel the two round plump squeezes behind him at this time, holding her thighs with both hands was firm and even, and her skin was extremely smooth.

When the wine came up, Wang Zimeng was drunk, there was no way, Yang Ming could only send her to a hotel near the hospital, opened a room, carried her in and put her on the bed, covered the quilt for her, turned off the light in the room, Yang Ming quietly exited the room, and when the door was closed, Yang Ming suddenly had a trace of regret.

"Alas, I missed another great opportunity to take advantage of people's danger!"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly, then turned around and left to go home.

When Yang Ming went all the way home, the mysterious car was still following him all the way.

Yang Ming entered the house quietly, and saw the car parked downstairs at the window, but no one got out of the car.

"It seems that this trouble of Wang Lao has been eyeing me!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, since the other party was not in a hurry to show up, and there was no other action, Yang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it, and simply waited and watched the changes.

At this time, in the car below, the mysterious person who followed Wang Hualong last night lit a cigarette and dialed a phone call.

"Mr. Wang, I've been eyeing it, he hasn't found out yet, should I continue to follow? Okay, I understand. ”

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, looked up at the upstairs window, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe for the middle-aged man in the car, he is used to this kind of day and night life, and he seems to know nothing else except this, so he can only do this.

For the stalker downstairs, Yang Ming didn't break the tranquility, he went home and took a shower, and fell asleep after studying the pathology for a while.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, Yang Ming went to exercise first, and after warming up with a set of boxing techniques in a nearby park, he went home to wash up and get ready for work.

When Yang Ming came out of the community again, the car that followed him last night was gone.

Yang Ming didn't show any abnormality, he wanted to be still, he wanted to see what the purpose of these people who were secretly following him was.

Yang Ming arrived at the hospital, and after flirting with Xu Meimei for a while, it was time for diagnosis, and he began to diagnose the disease as usual.

When it was time to leave work, suddenly the voice of the Soul Administration came to my head.

"In the hall on the fifth floor of the outpatient clinic, there is a human being who needs urgent treatment, his situation is very special, and the speed must be ......."

"This human doesn't damn it, he has contributed a lot to the earth, now you have to complete this task, the mission begins ......"

Yang Ming directly got up and strode towards the outside of the corridor, his mobile phone interface was constantly screening crowds, and finally targeted a middle-aged man in front of the artificial service desk in the hall.

"The human who needs to be treated is him, he is about to get sick, he has to be fast, your time is tighter than ever......"

The voice of the Soul Authority's reminder came, and the timer in the center of Yang Ming's mobile phone interface was already starting to count down.