Amputation is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for anyone who falls on it.

Zhou Jianjun was naturally no exception, he panicked all of a sudden.

He had been shot once many years ago, but that time he was alive again after only two months in bed.

So, this time he thought it would be the same as last time, just stay in the hospital for a while.

He never thought that his injured leg would not be saved.

If he was missing a leg, his life would be over.

Not only has he become a disabled person with limited mobility since then, but his future is completely ruined.

If you lose a leg, you can't continue to be a police officer, let alone have a career.

Of course, Zhou Jianjun had no way to accept this reality, so he immediately transferred to a military hospital with a higher level of medical skills, hoping that the doctors here could save his leg.

However, the miracle did not happen, and after the doctor here examined him, the best plan was to amputate the leg.

The weather outside has cleared, but Zhou Jianjun's mood is cloudy.

"How many times have I told you, you are not young anymore, you must pay attention to safety, don't work so hard, you just don't listen!" the old dean sighed heavily and said helplessly.

From these conversations alone, it can be heard that the old dean and Zhou Jianjun have obviously known each other for a long time, and their relationship is not ordinary.

In fact, the old dean is also surnamed Zhou, named Zhou Yonghe. Zhou Jianjun is his brother's son, that is, his own nephew.

The reason why Zhou Jianjun was transferred to the military hospital was not only because he trusted the medical technology here, but also because his second uncle was the director here, and the doctors would naturally try their best to treat him.

"Is there really no way at all?" Looking at Zhou Yonghe's heavy face, Zhou Jianjun couldn't help but ask again.

He was really unwilling, he was only forty years old, and he was in the prime of life.

And he has just made a great contribution in Ding Wu's case, even if this operation fails, there is still a great future waiting for him.

When Zhou Yonghe heard Zhou Jianjun's words, his expression suddenly moved, and he said in a deep voice: "I think of a person, maybe he can save your leg!"

When Zhou Jianjun heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun's expression, Zhou Yonghe immediately added: "Don't give up too much hope, because I don't dare to guarantee that he can really heal your leg!"

He himself was not sure about this, and he didn't want his nephew to be disappointed again after seeing hope, so he took a preventive shot in advance.

"I'm mentally prepared!" Zhou Jianjun said with a deep breath, but his tone still couldn't hide his excitement.

He is now like a drowning man who sees a life-saving straw. Even if there is little hope, we must still hold on!

The old dean Zhou Yonghe thought of no one else, it was Lin Fei!

The last time Lin Fei helped Sun Xiaodie treat her face, it was a complete miracle for Zhou Yonghe.

Therefore, he felt that although other doctors had sentenced Zhou Jianjun's injured leg to death, Lin Fei might be able to solve it.

Of course, every doctor has a direction in which he excels.

He didn't dare to guarantee that Lin Fei would definitely be able to save Zhou Jianjun's legs.

"Where is this doctor, is he a doctor from a military hospital?" Zhou Jianjun asked a little anxiously.

He now really wants to see the doctor mentioned by his uncle as soon as possible, of course it is best if the other party has a way to cure him, but there is no way, so that he can completely die!

This feeling of waiting for the judgment of fate is really terrible.

"He's not a doctor in our hospital!" Zhou Yonghe shook his head and said, "Actually, he is still a high school student, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his name is Lin Fei!"

Then, Zhou Yonghe solemnly admonished: "Don't despise him because he is young, this is a strange person with real skills!"

"Second uncle, you said his name is Lin Fei?" Zhou Jianjun asked in astonishment.

Hearing the name Lin Fei, he suddenly thought that Dong Qingrong's little boy master seemed to be also called Lin Fei, and he was about the same age, so it wouldn't be so coincidental!

Thinking of Lin Fei, Zhou Jianjun naturally remembered what Lin Fei told him the day before yesterday.

It seems that Lin Fei had reminded him at that time, asking him not to participate in any action the next afternoon, otherwise he would encounter danger.

At that time, Zhou Jianjun only thought that Lin Fei was talking nonsense, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and forgot about it when he turned his head.

However, now that he thought about it, he suddenly realized that what Lin Fei said seemed to have been accurately fulfilled.

He was indeed shot and wounded in the afternoon of the next day when he personally led the team to arrest the bandits.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jianjun was stunned, could it be that the young man he looked down on was really a master who could predict good luck and evil?

"His name is Lin Fei, what's wrong?" Seeing Zhou Jianjun's sluggish expression, Zhou Yonghe asked with some confusion.

Hearing Zhou Yonghe's words, Zhou Jianjun immediately woke up.

He had a strong premonition that the Lin Fei that the second uncle said was definitely the same person as the young man he saw.

He hurriedly asked: "Second uncle, is the doctor you are talking about, about 1.75 meters tall, white and clean, with a high nose bridge ......?"

As a police officer, Zhou Jianjun's description of people's appearance is still relatively accurate.

He described Lin Fei's appearance to Zhou Yonghe in detail.

"Yes, that's right!" Zhou Yonghe nodded again and again, and then asked in surprise, "Have you seen him too?"

Zhou Jianjun nodded ashamedly when he heard this: "I just met the day before yesterday, but I had a little unpleasant trouble with him......

As he spoke, he gave a general account of the events of the day before yesterday.

"You, it's really ......" Zhou Yonghe subconsciously wanted to say two sentences to Zhou Jianjun.

However, when he thought that when he first met Lin Fei, he also felt that the other party was a whimsical teenager, so it was difficult to say anything.

After all, no one would have thought that such a young teenager would be a strange person full of magical skills!

"Fortunately, you and Lin Xiaoyou didn't have a particularly big conflict, and Lin Xiaoyou doesn't look like the kind of person with a small belly. You call someone to apologize, he shouldn't refuse to help with this!" Zhou Yonghe thought for a while and said.

In fact, there is no need for Zhou Yonghe to say, Zhou Jianjun will also call Lin Fei, this is his only hope, and he naturally can't give up.