Chapter 11: The Thief's Revenge
It was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon when he and Zhou Boran walked out of the operating room, and this time the operation took more than four hours, which can be regarded as a relatively long operation for Wang Zhi to participate in.
The two walked out of the operating room, Zhou Boran looked at Wang Zhi's eyes and was even more suspicious, although Zhou Boran imagined Wang Zhi's medical skills at the beginning, but when he really saw it, it was even more shocking, Zhou Boran wondered very much, how did Wang Zhi practice such superb medical skills at the age of twenty-three.
You know, the way of medicine is not like other academics, you can rely on your own talent and personal understanding to reach amazing heights at a young age, medicine is a very rigorous academic, it not only requires super talent and understanding, but also requires a long period of practice and clinical experience, but everything Wang Zhi showed seems to subvert this phenomenon, showing amazing medical knowledge and skilled medical skills at a young age, it is unbelievable.
"Doctor, how is my son?" As soon as the two walked out of the operating room, an old lady in her sixties rushed into the corridor and asked with tears in her eyes.
"It's okay, I'm out of the danger period, and it's still possible to recover with good care." Looking at the old man's haggard face, Wang Zhi's heart was touched, and he said softly without waiting for Zhou Boran to speak.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you" Hearing Wang Zhi's words, the old man spoke incoherently excitedly, said thank you with a mouth, and kept bending over.
"Hehe, this is what we should do, you don't have to be like this." Zhou Boran also hurriedly helped the old man up and said softly.
Got rid of the old man's thanks, Wang Zhi and Zhou Boran walked side by side, at this time, many doctors and nurses around saw this scene and no longer felt surprised, Wang Zhi's medical skills just now were even above Zhou Boran, it is no wonder that Professor Zhou was so enthusiastic in the face of Wang Zhi.
"Hungry, let's go eat together." Zhou Boran asked with a smile.
"Sort of." Wang Zhi touched his stomach, nodded, and walked to the cafeteria with Zhou Boran.
The food in the central hospital is not bad, four dishes and one soup, Zhou Boran has special treatment as a senior professor, and the quality of the four dishes is even better, Wang Zhi and Zhou Boran sat at a small table, chatting while eating.
"That patient can really recover, I guess the best case is paralysis." Zhou Boran took a sip of soup and asked.
"You're very unappetizing, talk about this while you're eating." Wang Zhi glanced at Zhou Boran with a wry smile, as a doctor, although the operation just now did not affect his appetite, but talking about it during the meal still made him a little depressed.
"You're still young, hehe." Zhou Boran glanced at Wang Zhi with a smile, as if he regarded Wang Zhi as a friend of the same generation, and he seemed very easy-going and natural.
"Hey, hey." Wang Zhi smiled casually, continued to eat, and was noncommittal about Zhou Boran's evaluation, young, it seems.
"I really decided to go to the Chinese medicine department, according to the level of surgery you just had, it is absolutely no problem to come to surgery." After the meal, Zhou Boran asked casually.
"Let's go to the TCM Department first, I want to know what the current TCM has fallen to." Wang Zhi sighed casually, his voice was a little vicissitudes, in Wang Zhi's long life, Chinese medicine was his only one, and when it came to the decline of Chinese medicine, Wang Zhi had an inexplicable sadness.
"Okay, whatever you want." Zhou Boran didn't seem to hear the vicissitudes of Wang Zhi's voice, and said with a casual smile: "It's not too early, go back early, I'll introduce you over tomorrow, if those old guys see your methods, they might thank me." ”
Outside the door of the central hospital, a young man with a thief's eyebrows and a mouse-eyed man gently poked his companion: "Maozi, why hasn't that guy come out for so long, is he already gone?" ”
Mao Zi rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly: "It shouldn't be, I won't have much time to go back." This Maozi is the thief who was slapped by Wang Zhi, and he was covering half of his face at this time, just staring at the door.
"Look, it's out." Just when Mao Zi himself was a little suspicious, he saw a familiar figure slowly walking out of the hospital.
"Hurry up and inform the Boss." The other guy hurriedly reminded.
"Naturally, the two of us are no match for him." Maozi rubbed his still aching face and said angrily.
"Hey! Do you want to take the bus or walk back? Standing at the door of the hospital, Wang Zhi was a little hesitant, the feeling of riding in the car in the morning made Wang Zhi really remember it vividly, and the turbid smell and crowded feeling hurt when he thought about it.
"Forget it, let's go back." After hesitating for a long time, Wang Zhi still decided not to take the car, walked home, and lived in the ancient and fresh environment for so many years, and Wang Zhi really didn't dare to compliment the air of the modern city.
Not long after walking, Wang Zhi felt that someone was staring at him from behind, his heart moved slightly, and he instantly quickened his pace and walked towards the sparsely populated place.
After turning two streets and coming to a remote grove, Wang Zhi stopped and waited quietly, guessing in his heart who was following him.
After a while, a slightly dilapidated van came at a speed and stopped beside Wang Zhi, and the two guys who were following Wang Zhi also followed quickly.
Seeing the guy who was following him, Wang Zhi really wanted to cry without tears, this thief is really, how to say it, looking for death by himself, Wang Zhi was too lazy to let go of that guy, but he didn't expect him to find it again, it's really a dog skin plaster.
The dilapidated van was not yet stable, the door opened with a bang, and six sturdy men poured out of it, it was Brother Leopard and his men, all of whom carried steel pipes, and surrounded Wang Zhi in the center with a fierce look.
"Maozi, let's see if it's this kid." Brother Leopard raised his head slightly and asked Maozi again.
"Yes, Brother Leopard, it's this guy, I recognize it gently." With Brother Leopard's support, Mao Zi became a lot more courageous, staring at Wang Zhi and gritting his teeth.
"Boy, you beat my little brother and robbed him of his harvest." Hearing Mao Zi's confirmation, Brother Leopard turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhi casually, and asked contemptuously.
"Hehe, I beat people, but I didn't take anything." Wang Zhi said casually.
"Let your mother fart, it's obvious that you robbed me of my day's harvest, and you dare not admit it, and you will feel good later." Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Mao Zi hurriedly shouted, staring at Wang Zhi with a pair of threatening eyes.
"Try one more thing." Wang Zhi was a little angry, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Maozi, a flea bit you continuously, and even a person couldn't stand it.
"You" Maozi was furious by Wang Zhi's eyes, and immediately retreated.
"The kid is very arrogant, and he dares to threaten my little brother in front of me." Brother Leopard smiled, his smile was a little gloomy, and it was obvious that Wang Zhi's performance made him feel very face-saving.
"You're a hair." Wang Zhi glanced at Brother Leopard with disdain, thinking about how to clean up these people, if they were all killed, would it be a bit too much.
"You" Brother Leopard, who was topped by Wang Zhi's words, suddenly became angry, and with a wave of his big hand, several men under his command rushed like Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi watched coldly, didn't move, and let a few men with steel pipes pounce so viciously.
"Smack!" Wang Zhi sent a kick to the first and shouted, one hand pulled and stretched, one over-the-shoulder threw another man aside, the toes lightly touched the ground, the whole person instantly flew up in the air, a sweep kicked the other three people out of seven or eight meters away, and then fell easily, looking at Brother Leopard and Maozi with a smile.
Mao Zi saw that Wang Zhi easily cleaned up the five good hands in the gang, and a pair of eyes looked at him, and he was instantly frightened, almost peeing his pants, and Brother Leopard was also uncomfortable, looking at Wang Zhi's face was a little pale, a pair of legs were constantly trembling, and one hand was constantly trembling in his trouser pocket.
"Take it out, maybe you still have a chance." Looking at Brother Leopard, who was constantly trembling, Wang Zhi reminded softly, he had already seen that Brother Leopard had a pistol hidden in his pants.
"Don't push me." Brother Leopard took a few steps back, looked at Wang Zhi and said tremblingly, at this time Brother Leopard couldn't help but regret it, although he Zhang Leopard has a certain ferocity but also has a certain eyesight, looking at Wang Zhi's understatement just now, Brother Leopard can be sure that Wang Zhi is definitely a master, a master like Nantian, the king of Jianghuai underground.
Seeing Brother Leopard's hesitant expression, Wang Zhi smiled lightly and slowly walked towards Brother Leopard.
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