"How...... Why did you still fall into the net? This is not scientific! No, no, there will be no such stupid people in this world, it must be Zheng Yichen's self-directed and self-acted bitter trick. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He turned his head to look, and was greeted by the bloodless face of his subordinate, and the horror in his eyes was beyond measure.

Seeing these eyes, a string in James Bryant's brain snapped, and his whole body went limp, and he slipped from his chair and fell to the ground.

The vice president standing on the side hurriedly bent down to help him up: "President, what's wrong?" Your face is so ugly. ”

James Bryant forced a smile and pushed his arm away: "It's nothing, a little chest tightness, out of breath, it's much better now." ”

The vice president nodded very understandingly, mistakenly thinking that he was robbed of the gold medal by Zheng Yichen, and he was not angry, and it was normal to feel chest tightness.

At the same time, I only heard Zheng Yichen exhale and open his voice, and his righteous and awe-inspiring tone resounded throughout the conference room: "Okay! You said it, whatever you do......"

"So, in front of everyone, you tell you honestly, who paid you to break an old man's leg?"

Everyone was immediately touched by his words: "Yes! These street gangsters are all profit-seekers, if no one directs them, they will never hit an old man's leg for no reason, and the real hateful thing is the man behind the murder and beating! ”

As soon as they figured out this section, the crowd was full of voices, and everyone shouted and cursed, asking these people to honestly explain the identity of their employers.

Nie Lao rubbed his sore arm, twisted his neck a few times, made a clicking sound, and said, "Fortunately, stop first, you still have the strength in your body, boy, if the person behind the scenes is found out, don't stop me when I beat people, or I will even beat you!" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled and said: "Of course, not only will I not stop it, but I will also wave the flag and shout on the side to cheer for Elder Nie, this is always okay, right?" ”

Nie Lao said with satisfaction: "This is about the same, my old and weak muscles and bones, idle for a long time, finally useful." Wait a minute, let my nephew take the lead, and I'll help with a few tricks of yin. ”

Zheng Yichen muttered to himself: "You are free from the reincarnation of a turtle immortal, if you can also be regarded as old and weak, then there is no truly strong person in this world!" ”

He glanced coldly at the yellow-haired man who looked hesitant and said, "Hmph, it's okay, I can spend it with you, anyway, I have a lot of time, but you don't have much time left, and if you drag on for a few more minutes, I won't be sure to cure you." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to sneer, which was very different from the image of the doctor in the past, and obviously didn't care about the lives of these people at all.

He failed to protect Federer's thoughtfulness last night, and vented all his anger on this group of thugs, using the technique of "cutting off the pulse with blood", and every punch and kick in the body was very particular.

People who are hit in the limbs, the blood veins are blocked, the limbs are discarded, and over time the limbs will die, amputation is still a trivial matter, if the blood clots formed by blood congestion enter the brain, they will die at any time!

If the waist is hit, the kidney meridian is sealed, resulting in urine retention in the bladder, unable to urinate, and the bladder will be suffocated sooner or later!

The person who was hit in the abdomen, Zheng Yichen hit the middle navel point impartially, so that the stomach qi of the main descending was out of control, and he blindly reversed, and the person who was hit by the stroke couldn't swallow, just vomited, and over time, even the internal organs could vomit out!

Even if Zheng Yichen unlocks their sealed bloodlines and meridians today, these people's internal organs will still be damaged to varying degrees, and their physique is worse than that of ordinary people, and they will have to live with a medicine jar for the rest of their lives, and they can't do evil at all.

Zheng Yichen does not feel that he violates the purpose of his doctor, as a doctor, saving lives and helping the injured is indeed the first priority, but it must not be too pedantic.

For the real wicked, he has never had mercy, and he doesn't mind using some means of punishment, as long as the wicked can no longer harm the good people, Zheng Yichen will never mind violating the creed of the healer.

He was convinced that human life is precious, and he also believed that punishing evil is promoting good.

Zheng Yichen confidently uses the technique, in the United States, where Western medicine is the way, no one will be able to solve it, this group of people find that their health is not right, they will definitely seek medical treatment everywhere, and when there is nothing to do, they will take the initiative to send **** and beg themselves to save their lives.

At that time, no matter what Zheng Yichen wants to ask, after these people have suffered a lot, in order to save their lives, they will definitely tell the truth.

This is also the reason why he didn't open his mouth yesterday to ask the mastermind behind the scenes, since there is a way to make these people speak obediently, there is no need to bother with words.

Moreover, at the closing ceremony of the orthopedic conference, it is even more deterrent to let these people say the names of the people behind the scenes in public.

The yellow-haired man knew that Zheng Yichen was by no means alarmist, his body trembled like chaff, and he muttered: "Okay, I said, I said, the person who instructed me is ......"

Before he could say his name, the host said, "Well, I want to say something." For the record, I have absolutely no offense, but this is a forum for academic discussions, not a police station, and I am very sympathetic to Mr. Federer's plight, but I don't want to interrupt the meeting for too long. ”

Zheng Yichen shook his head and said: "On the contrary, I think Federer's injury has a lot to do with this conference, if we can't find out who is behind the scenes and seek justice for Federer, this orthopedic conference will not be successfully concluded!" ”

The host was shocked: "You mean ......"

"That's right! If I'm not mistaken, the person who bought the murder and hired someone to hurt Mr. Federer was someone in the room! ”

A series of exclamations sounded in the crowd, if it was really as Zheng Yichen said, the mastermind behind the scenes would be hidden among them, and the nature would have become quite bad.

In a blink of an effort, they also figured out that Federer was beaten, and it must be because Zheng Yichen was in the limelight, which made others retaliate and wanted to ruin his subject.

If a person's subject has outstanding achievements, he will be sought out for revenge, how can there be such a ridiculous thing?!

Doesn't this mean that every orthopedic surgeon here is likely to suffer the same fate?!

The more people thought about it, the more angry they became, raising their fists and making loud noises, on the one hand, supporting Zheng Yichen's words, threatening that if they didn't find out who was behind the scenes, they would rather leave the venue than continue to participate in the next closing ceremony, and on the other hand, they reprimanded the American College of Orthopaedic Surgeons, as the organizer, for failing to provide even the most basic personal safety guarantees.

In the face of everyone's anger, the host's face turned pale, and he took two steps back in panic, looking at James Bryant for help, and at this time, only he, the president, could speak a little effectively.