Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Oh, listen to what you mean, asking for money is more important than removing scars?" ”

The gauze man's eyes flashed: "Of course, scar removal is important." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"That's fine, I'm responsible for removing your scars, if you can't do it, I can send you to the country of sticks and pay for your plastic surgery, it's as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro!"

"Good! That's what you said! ”

The gauze man thought about it carefully, and he didn't suffer a loss, so he agreed.

Zheng Yichen took out his mobile phone and raised it at him: "I recorded everything you just said, and I can't go back, and the compensation for the scar can be postponed until my treatment effect comes out." ”

"Okay, let's calculate the amount of compensation, you had a suture operation, it cost three hundred, I will double it for you six hundred, you can take it."

Zheng Yichen counted six banknotes and stuffed them into his palm, the gauze man stared at the money in his hand with wide eyes, and then glanced at the bundles of thick banknotes on the table, which plummeted from 25,000 to a pitiful 600 yuan, and the gap in his heart was too big for him to accept at all.

Zheng Yichen counted another 5,000 yuan, put it in front of the police, and said with a smile: "Officer, we have negotiated, this is bail, please let Bai Munong go." ”

The policeman glared at the gauze man angrily, and said slowly: "Young man, the account can't be counted like this. My brother-in-law, the scars on his face can be eliminated, the psychological trauma cannot be repaired, and I have to count a mental loss fee! ”

"Trauma?" Zheng Yichen patted his head, "How did I forget that there is such a shameless reason for compensation!" ”

Psychological trauma is a mysterious term, even if Zheng Yichen is a doctor who applies what he has learned, using professional knowledge to reject the details of the gauze man's compensation one by one, he cannot assess his psychological state.

I know that I am blackmailing people for money, but I can't come up with strong evidence to refute it!

Just when he was sad, the gauze man screamed, used the banknote in his hand as a tissue, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said desolately: "Since I was beaten in the bar, I now see the wine bottle in my head, I can't drink alcohol, I don't dare to go to crowded places, and I don't go to square dances......

This pair of buddies has a rare tacit understanding, and the cooperation is also meticulous, Zheng Yichen hated it so much, but in a hurry, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so he could only watch the shameless faces of the two.

The gauze man finished his trumpet, and got up again and again: "I don't dare to take the bus and subway when I go out now, I can only take a taxi, and the transportation cost has skyrocketed, and I can't afford it!" ”

Zheng Yichen said coldly: "Do you want to buy a car to drive, there will be no such trouble." ”

The gauze man nodded: "This may be able to make up for the wounds in my heart." It's better if you're willing to cash out. ”

The police said sarcastically: "If you buy a better quality car, you will need at least 100,000 yuan, which is the consequence of calculating." ”

Zheng Yichen became angry namelessly, and suddenly reached out and pressed on the gauze man's head: "Since you have been emphasizing that you have psychological trauma, then I will let you try it." ”

The gauze man only felt a slight numbness from mosquito bites on his scalp, and he impatiently pushed Zheng Yichen's arm away: "What are you doing?" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled gloomily: "You'll know soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, the gauze man suddenly widened his eyes, looked straight ahead, as if he had seen something terrifying, so shocked that he fell to the ground with a chair, and shouted: "Don't, don't come, don't come, help!" ”

He shouted for help and waved his arms and kicks, as if to get rid of something tangled around him, but it seemed to be to no avail, rolling and crawling on the ground, retreating from his desk to the base of the wall.

The policeman frowned, walked over, and asked in a low voice, "Gao Yuan, what are you crazy about?" If it's acting, it's too much! ”

As everyone knows, Zheng Yichen pressed the acupuncture points on his head, which had the effect of closing the brain.

The brain is the house of the gods, and once it is closed, it will confuse the mind, so there are terrifying hallucinations in the eyes of the gauze man.

What he saw in front of him was a pitch-black flat land, and countless zombies similar to "Resident Evil" whined and screamed, dragging their waddling steps towards him.

So he made the most correct decision: escape! Desperately run!

As for the brother-in-law who walked towards him, he also became a different image: with horns on his head, a hideous face, and a long and narrow scythe in his hand, just like the Grim Reaper of Western legends!

Seeing that Gao Yuan didn't answer, the police still cried wolf, afraid that he would attract the attention of other colleagues, and it would be difficult to do it when he asked, so he hurriedly covered Gao Yuan's mouth.

In Gao Yuan's eyes, the policeman's arm became a sickle waved towards his neck, as if the playback of slow motion could clearly clear the blue light of the blade, and he was even more frightened, clenched his fists and hit indiscriminately, just hitting the policeman's jaw with a punch, and he staggered backwards.

The police shouted angrily: "Are you crazy?" See clearly, I'm your brother-in-law, and you even beat me? ”

Zheng Yichen said leisurely: "If he really uses to see, but he can't recognize you, it's better to tell him to close his eyes." ”

The policeman turned his head suddenly, looked at Zheng Yichen with a smiling face, and felt a chill in his heart: "He...... He became like this, could you have caused it? This...... How is this possible? ”

Zheng Yichen nodded solemnly: "I also think it's impossible, maybe his psychological trauma is too great, which leads to emotional disorders." ”

Even a fool can see that Zheng Yichen is playing tricks, this time it was the turn of the police to hate itchy, so they could only follow what Zheng Yichen said, and said loudly: "Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan, hurry up and close your eyes!" ”

Gao Yuan's ear power was not lost, he could still hear the call of the police, subconsciously closed his eyes, his eyes were dark, and all the illusions suddenly dissipated, and all the zombies and deaths were gone.

Gao Yuan said happily: "Brother-in-law, it really works, all the zombies that are going to pounce on me and bite me are gone, haha, I am saved." ”

Zheng Yichen laughed and said, "You can't help but be happy too early, open your eyes and take a look." ”

Gao Yuan struggled for a few seconds, his eyes grew into a slit, and he suddenly saw a bloody zombie close to him, staring at him!

He screamed again and quickly closed his eyes, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

Zheng Yichen clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, it's time to talk about the topic of psychological trauma!" ”

Gao Yuan said in a trembling voice, "Yes...... Is it you? Turn my eyes like this? ”

Zheng Yichen said bluntly: "That's right! I hate being blackmailed the most, once I encounter this kind of thing, I always want to return it with interest, and the psychological trauma after you was beaten is definitely not as terrifying as it is now, right? ”

Gao Yuan said with a sad face: "Nonsense, as soon as I open my eyes, it will be a live broadcast of a horror movie!" ”