Lin Jun received a KTV call five minutes after the incident, and he was told that Zhang Qingjie and they had been sent to the hospital.

About twenty minutes later, Lin Jun followed Yu Liang and Du Ziteng expressionlessly and rushed to the outside of the hospital's surgical treatment room.

"Squeak ......!"

Standing outside the door of the processing room, Lin Jun gently pushed the door open a gap, and then glanced in from the outside. I saw that at this moment, Zhang Qingjie had been put on the bed for wound stitching.

"Don't think about it, Viagra and Xiaoyu did it together, it must be him! Du Ziteng scolded violently.

"Shut up. Lin Jun scolded irritably, then thought for a while and dialed Zhou Tian's phone.

"Hey, what's wrong, Jun?" asked Zhou Tian.

"Uncle, Qingjie, something happened to them, let's take out 30,000 yuan, okay?" Lin Jun swallowed his saliva and asked with a frown.

"Okay, take it, you can have someone come back and get it. Zhou Tian was silent for a moment and agreed.

"Okay, that's all. Lin Jun agreed, then hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Du Ziteng: "You go to the company to get the money." ”

"Good. Du Ziteng agreed, turned around and ran.

The three of them performed sutures in the surgical processing room, and Lin Jun and Yu Liang sat on the bench, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

"Hey!"

After being silent for a long time, Yu Liang sighed, then reached into his pocket with his right hand and took out his wallet, and threw all the cash in the wallet, about more than two thousand yuan, to Lin Jun.

"Take it first, I'll pay a part of the medical expenses first, and the money will be my own." Yu Liang's words were concise and clear.

Lin Jun didn't refuse, and lowered his head and took out his wallet, and took out the more than 3,000 yuan he had earned from the dump truck recently.

"Don't get angry, it's all wrong. Yu Liang patted Lin Jun on the shoulder.

"It doesn't feel like a fucking ......!" replied Lin Jun leaning back in his chair tiredly and stiffly.

……

About twenty minutes later, Du Ziteng took the money and returned. Lin Jun took the money and paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan, and then waited for a while before entering the surgical clinic. Zhang Qingjie's wound in the house had been stitched up, his face was pale and covered in blood, but he was obviously conscious, because after seeing Lin Jun, he lowered his head and cried.

"How's it going, doctor?" Lin Jun glanced at Zhang Qingjie, and then asked the doctor.

"He didn't have a big deal, it was all skin trauma, more than 70 stitches, and there was a cut on the left side of his face, which might have to be scarred. The doctor's tone was only quite indifferent to such a serious injury.

"Smack!"

After listening, he nodded, then walked next to Zhang Qingjie and put the remaining more than 25,000 cash directly in his hand.

"Brother......" Zhang Qingjie raised his head with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, that's all I can do for you!" Lin Jun sighed, staring at Zhang Qingjie and said very bluntly.

"......!" Zhang Qingjie lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you are healed and you are willing to continue to work, you will do it, and if you can't do it, I will pay you a whole month's salary. Lin Jun threw down a sentence, turned around and left.

"Brother, thank you. Zhang Qingjie lay on the hospital bed and shouted with his head down.

Lin Jun paused in his footsteps, but only shook his head helplessly, and then pushed the door and walked out.

……

"Brother-in-law, I found two cars of people, both with knives, let's not say anything else, go directly to the fucking Zhonglei company to dig viagra, what do you think?" Du Ziteng saw Lin Jun come out, and made a suggestion angrily.

"There you go. Lin Jun glanced at him, and threw down a sentence in a flat tone.

"What do you mean, that's the end of this matter?" Du Ziteng asked with an eyebrow.

"Then you say, don't finish, why do you want me to force me to death?" Lin Jun replied with a hidden anger in his chest: "Before the incident happened, I pinched the root of my ear to tell you, viagra is in a hurry, don't go out to talk, but who listens to me? I have to go out to drink, okay, now that the matter is out, I didn't say anything! The company has less than 300,000 yuan in the account, and I took out one-tenth of the medical expenses, am I doing an errand?

Du Ziteng was choked and silent.

Lin Jun was irritable in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest intention of looking for viagra for Qingjie and them. The reason is also very simple, everything has some scale to measure. Lin Jun hired Zhang Qingjie as an employee, with a lot of monthly salary, and he will take care of private affairs, but if you are still disobedient, then there is nothing I can do. If you call me brother, then something happens to you, and I can't look at it, so I'll give you 30,000 yuan, even if you are benevolent and righteous.

Although Yu Liang didn't speak, he also agreed with Lin Jun's thoughts in his heart. Everyone hasn't known each other for a long time, they have an accident, Lin Jun can manage it, and he can give money, which is very righteous, but you let Lin Jun go to play with Viagra at this moment, that is unrealistic.

But is that the end of it?

Far from it!

mentioned the word "life" before, and now this "life" has also found Lin Jun, which seems to be showing him that either you jump up this year, or you lie down this year!

Before the person could leave this hospital, Lin Jun received a call from another hospital.

Zhang Xiaole has an accident!

Eight stabs in the body!

Currently coughing up blood for rescue!

Yes, this time it's a rescue, not a stitch!

In the previous several vicious battles related to his own interests, Zhang Xiaole avoided them by mistake, but this time when he encountered something that had nothing to do with him, he broke ......

What is this? It's also fate!

After meeting Xiaoyu and Viagra at the door of KTV, Zhang Xiaole turned around and ran, and then was blocked in the alley, letting Xiaoyu pinch the tip of the knife and stab him eight times in the stomach......

After Lin Jun heard the news, he and Yu Liang rushed to another hospital in a panic.

The taxi drove down the snow-covered road, its tires rustling against ice crystals. In the car, Lin Jun bowed his head and was silent, and Yu Liang smoked one cigarette after another.

"Military ...... Small...... Xiaole won't fucking fold, right?" Yu Liang wrapped his cigarette holder, slurred his words, and asked in a fluttering tone.

“…… No, you can't. Lin Jun was silent for a long time, still bowing his head and replying.

"Eight knives!" Yu Liang's sweaty pores exploded, and his head buzzed.

"When we partnered, Xiaole told me that we should be a century-old enterprise together...... It's been less than a year...... He's going to be fine, he's going to be fine. Lin Jun frowned and looked out the window, his eyes glazed.

Qingjie, Xiaoyan, and Ge Zhuangzhuang had an accident, and Lin Jun gave 35,000 yuan.

Now that Xiaole has an accident, what will he do?

How should friendship be interpreted, and what does it mean to be friends?

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