591 What kind of body protection skills do you practice?
In less than two minutes, twenty-five prisoners left their footprints on Dapingzi in turn.
A pool of blood also formed under Da Pingzi's body, and the whole person was lying on the ground with his mouth open and closed, dying, like a fathead fish on the verge of death from the water source...
Thanks to these prisoners, they still know it and avoid some vital parts, otherwise the big pingzi at this time can be directly put in a small box, not to mention the air intake...
After everyone finished kicking, Xiaohu, who stood on the entrance of the bathroom and finished smoking a cigarette, and witnessed the whole process, threw away the cigarette butt and walked slowly to the door of the cell.
"Boom!"
Xiaohu slapped at the iron fence door and shouted at the top of his voice: "Discipline! Discipline! This is a prisoner's nerve! ”
"Stomp, stomp!"
A discipline officer who was dozing off in a chair at the end of the hallway, running over with leather boots on, holding the hat on his head to prevent it from falling, asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Then he glanced at the big pingzi who was lying on the ground with his back to him motionless, and asked, "Why is he so stubborn?" ”
"I don't know! As soon as he came in, he told us that he had learned from Master Ma and practiced iron head skills for 30 years, and the purpose of coming in was to become the king and hegemon in the forest of the strong. Everyone saw that this horse was a nervous disorder, so they simply ignored him, and he was not happy! ”
Xiaohu paused when he talked about Xingtou, and then said: "When he saw that everyone ignored him, he said that everyone looked down on him, and he had to show us his iron head skills." It's just a bang on the wall, which scares everyone! ”
The discipline stared at Xiaohu, who was slamming his head against the wall and imitating it, and asked, "Then why don't you pull him as the commander?" Just watch him die in your cell, you don't have to be responsible? ”
Xiaohu pointed to his bruised cheeks and shoulders and said: "Big brother, I swear to the lamp, all of us in the prison room are on it, he didn't say what kind of body protection magic skills he would use to slam his body against the wall, everyone couldn't pull it, and I also let him elbow him several times, you look at my face and my shoulder!" ”
"Besides, I'm a trumpeter and not the president of the World Fight Association. If I want to encounter a thorn that I don't know how thick the sky is, I can clean it up, and I can't solve a problem like this that the universe can't solve, how do you want me to solve it! ”
The discipline shouted: "Okay, okay, don't talk to me, hurry up and give me a hand to carry people out!" ”
"Discipline, I don't dare to lean up, who is responsible for this accident......"
Xiaohu still wanted to babble, but after a pair of fire-breathing eyes on the discipline, he could only smile wryly, and followed the discipline to raise one person's shoulders and one person's legs, and moved onto the stretcher of the medical staff who came in a hurry.
Half an hour later, Xiaohu, who was casually bandaged in the infirmary, applied a potional solution to the bruises, picked up the mobile phone on the table and dialed Zeng Rui's number.
"Brother Ye, it's done."
……
At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Mei, who had no news and didn't have much to eat because of the big ping, was still sitting in his office looking at the contract materials.
Zheng Mei is not Guo Hua's horse, since Guo Hua has decided to stay on hold in the past two days, he naturally has to deal with the backlog of things in the company in the past few days.
"Buzz ——!"
The mobile phone on the table vibrate, and Zheng Mei looked up at the number of Director Deng of Shangzhibao Hospital on the caller ID, and had a trace of doubt.
Zheng Mei picked up the phone and said politely: "Hey, Director Deng?" ”
Director Deng on the other end opened his mouth and asked, "Zheng Mei!" Is Xiao Daping your person? ”
Zheng Mei had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "That's right!" It's my people, what's wrong with Director Deng? ”
"Why did he let people fight like this? This whole blood person who was sent to our hospital, I thought that if it weren't for the strong desire to survive, I would have died on the way. ”
Doing the work of the hospital, Director Deng also has a lot of dealings with these people, and he is quite down-to-earth when he speaks.
Hearing Director Deng's words, Zheng Mei supported the armrest of the stool with his hand and jumped up, and shouted loudly with some gaffes: "What! ”
"If you're worried, come here! There are several people who come to see the second sight, and they surround the emergency room and ward, and I happen to be on duty today, and I want you to go in and take a look! ”
Director Deng, who has a good relationship with Zheng Mei, thinks about Zheng Mei very much.
"Second look?" Zheng Mei frowned slightly, probably understanding what was going on, and said, "Thank you, Director Deng!" Thank you, Director Deng! ”
As soon as Zheng Mei stood up, he hung up the phone and rushed out the door.
When he walked to the door, Zheng Mei suddenly thought of something again, poured back to his desk, took out a wad of banknotes from the drawer, stuffed his handbag, and hurriedly walked out of the office.
Forty minutes later, Zheng Mei, who hurried over all the way through the red light, appeared in the office of Director Deng of the Zhibao Hospital.
Zheng Mei asked anxiously, "Director Zheng, how is the situation in Dapingzi?" ”
"There is no major problem with the body, I have come out of the emergency room. He had a moderate concussion in his head, 11 stitches on his forehead, and multiple soft tissue contusions on his body. ”
Director Deng sorted out Dapingzi's condition to Zheng Mei.
Hearing this, Zheng Mei clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths and asked, "Director Deng, can you take me in to see him?" ”
Director Deng shook his head and said, "Let's wait a minute, the patient hasn't woken up yet, and the people who see it for the second time are all gathered there." When the patient wakes up, I'll find a way to bring you in and have a look! ”
"Director Deng, today's matter is too troublesome for you."
Zheng Mei took out the prepared wad of money from his handbag and stuffed it into the pocket of Director Deng's white coat.
"Huh! Zheng Mei, I'm helping you because we've known each other for many years and have a good relationship, what's the matter with you giving me the money? ”
Director Deng frowned with a face full of displeasure, but he didn't have the slightest intention of reaching out and taking out the money in his pocket to return it to Zheng Mei.
About an hour later, Director Deng walked into the ward where Dapingzi was located in the presence of two security officers in charge of guarding prisoners on the pretext of routine inspections.
Da Pingzi, who had woken up, stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling of the ward, his eyes were blank.
Seeing the tragic situation of his brother, Zheng Mei, who was wearing a white coat and a mask like Director Deng, was worried.
Zheng Mei slowly walked to the side of Da Pingzi's bed and shouted softly: "Da Pingzi, Da Pingzi!" ”
Da Pingzi reacted slowly and slowly turned his head to Zheng Mei, and as Zheng Mei took off his mask, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Mei, Brother Mei!" ”
Da Pingzi, who had just come out of the rescue room, was pale, and his voice was very soft and seemed a little slurred.