Zhang Jiaming overtook all the way and ran the red light, the speed was fast, Zhang Jiaming was an old driver with more than ten years of driving experience in his previous life, although today is the first time to touch the steering wheel in five years after Zhang Jiaming came again, but he did not feel rusty when he got started.

There are two hospitals closest to Yangjiang No. 3 Middle School, one is the No. 1 People's Hospital of Yangjiang City, and the other is the No. 67 Hospital of the People's Liberation Army.

Zhang Jiaming pressed the horn all the way to run multiple red lights, giving full play to his driving skills, and the normal speed of half an hour's journey was shortened by him by half, and Santana made a piercing brake sound and stopped in front of the outpatient building of the 67th Hospital of the People's Liberation Army.

Zhang Jiaming rushed out of the cab and picked up Lu Xiaokun and strode towards the hospital, "Doctor! Doctor! Hurry up and save people! ”

The medical staff of the military hospital also reacted very quickly, and soon pushed over a stretcher cart, and after asking about the general situation of the injured, they immediately pushed Lu Xiaokun, who was already in a coma, into the surgical operating room.

Zhang Jiaming said to the little third son who was guarding outside the operating room: "Third son, you hurry up and call Grandpa Muddy and ask him to come over quickly." ”

"Okay!" The third son said yes and ran out.

Zhang Jiaming sat on the bench at the door of the operating room anxiously, praying in his heart for his good brother, hoping that he could escape this catastrophe.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the elevator door on the same floor opened again, and several medical staff hurriedly walked into a nearby operating room with a stretcher cart.

Ten minutes later, the third son came back, "Brother Jiaming, I have already contacted Grandpa Muddy, and he will come over immediately." ”

Zhang Jiaming nodded and didn't say anything more, the dry rest house where Grandpa Humbled lived was about half an hour away from the Sixty-Seven Hospital, and there was still a section of the road being repaired, so it was estimated that there would be some delay.

More than half an hour passed, the elevator door opened, and Zhang Jiaming saw three or four soldiers hugging a rich middle-aged woman coming out of it.

As soon as the woman got out of the elevator, she began to shout in the corridor: "Xiaowei! My Xiaowei! Which king and eight calves beat you like that! ”

Hearing the shouting outside, a medical staff in the operating room came out and reminded: "The doctor is operating on the patient in the operating room, please be quiet!" ”

The middle-aged woman grabbed the medical worker's arm and asked, "How is my Xiaowei?" ”

The medical staff said: "I am just an ordinary nurse in the operating room, and I don't know the specific situation, anyway, there are two children undergoing surgery at the same time, and one of the children seems to be injured a lot." ”

With that, the paramedic returned to the operating room and locked the door from the inside.

A child in the compound of the army who participated in the fight just now whispered something to the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman immediately looked at Zhang Jiaming with resentful eyes, "Did you little rabbit cub hurt my son, the old lady is not finished with you!" ”

Seeing the middle-aged woman rushing over violently, Zhang Jiaming instinctively stood up and said in his heart, if this shrew comes to scratch herself, what should I do? Fight back? Zhang Jiaming felt that he couldn't do it by beating women.

However, the third son of the Hun child didn't pay attention to these, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he blocked in front of Zhang Jiaming, and shouted: "If anyone dares to move a finger of my brother, whether it is a man or a woman, I dare to beat it!" ”

"Yo! You're a big kid! Lao Tzu, this will loosen your bones for you! A lieutenant officer flashed out from behind the middle-aged woman and said.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!" Xiao Sanzi and Lu Xiaokun both have a bad character, the more they encounter a strong enemy, the more they will fight to the end, and there is no word "afraid" in their minds.

Zhang Jiaming knew that the junior son was also a good practitioner, if an ordinary adult was really not the opponent of this fourteen-year-old child, but this lieutenant was obviously also a practitioner, and he could feel that his strength was not bad, and the junior son would definitely not be able to take advantage of him in the slightest.

"Stinky boy, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't even know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The lieutenant waved his hand at the junior son and said, "This is not a place for fighting, if you follow me downstairs!" ”

"I'm not afraid of you wherever I go! Lead the way! The little third son said stiffly.

Zhang Jiaming saw this situation and simply rolled up his sleeves and followed, men should be a little bloody, I also let go out today, I am not afraid to break the sky!

The middle-aged woman said to the two soldiers beside her: "You two also go over and teach the little rabbit cub who beat my son a good lesson, as long as you don't kill him!" ”

The two soldiers obeyed, nodded and followed downstairs.

In the grove next to the outpatient building, the two sides stood still, and Zhang Jiaming had a child named Xiaohui who followed in addition to the third son.

People who really want to compete don't need superfluous nonsense at all, let alone fiddle with a show like a hero in a martial arts movie.

In the end, the third son has been passed on by the old muddy grandfather, although he has fallen in the face of the well-trained lieutenant, but he can barely support it, Zhang Jiaming and Xiaohui are a little miserable, Xiaohui's nose has been painted, and the corners of Zhang Jiaming's mouth are also bleeding.

"I'll fight with you!" Zhang Jiaming saw an opportunity and hugged the waist of the soldier, wanting to knock the other party down.

Helplessly, the soldier's horse was very steady, and Zhang Jiaming tried several times but didn't lift the other party up, in exchange for a fist that rained down from above.

Seeing Zhang Jiaming being beaten, Xiao Sanzi was a little distracted, and was kicked to the ground by the lieutenant, Xiaohui was also knocked to the ground with an uppercut at this time, and the three soldiers were not authentic, and the three children who were already completely inferior were still chasing and beating hard.

At this time, Zhang Jiaming saw a black shadow flash over and kicked the soldier who was beating him away, and then kicked the lieutenant into a small pond a few meters away.

"Grandpa!" Zhang Jiaming shouted happily, and at the same time, the five flavors and mixed Chen surged into his heart, and tears flowed out instantly.

The old bastard pointed at Zhang Jiaming and said, "Look at your little breath, wipe away your tears for Lao Tzu!" ”

The lieutenant crawled out of the small pond, wiped off the aquatic weeds from his head, and rushed at the old man who kicked him in the pond with a curse.

"Get the hell out of here!" Grandpa didn't hesitate, and with a lightning kick, he kicked him into the small pond again.

"On what floor did Xiaokun operate?" Grandpa asked.

"On the fifth floor." Zhang Jiaming wiped away his tears and replied.

"Let's go! Take me up! Grandpa Bastard commanded.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhang Jiaming concisely told Grandpa what happened. The old bastard grandfather frowned and entered the elevator without saying a word.