It's just a stinky peasant, Han Jun really can't think of where Chen Fan's confidence comes from?

Can he really fight a dozen at a time?

What kind of international joke, it is absolutely impossible!

"Okay, since you want to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you."

"Reincarnated in the next life, don't be so arrogant!"

Han Jun was about to give orders, when suddenly a man with a tiger's back walked out of the grass on the side of the road, with a cigarette in his mouth, lifting his pants, looking drunk, as if he had drunk too much and walked a little unsteadily.

"The mosquitoes here are so many that they don't have a lot of. Has the person arrived? If you don't step on the horse again, you will leave without Lao Tzu! This hellish place is really not for people. The man asked, his two old faces full of displeasure, black and red and purple.

Syllable!

He slapped himself and killed a mosquito.

Seeing this black-faced man, Han Jun and more than a dozen strong men all looked respectful.

"Brother Tiger, the people have arrived. This first knife, do you want to come? Han Jun said to the black-faced man.

Hearing this, the black-faced man was shocked and strode over.

The little brother who was in a circle was very interested in getting out of the way.

There was also a younger brother who handed over a knife.

"I'd like to see which dog thing is it, daring to rob my brother's woman, really stepping on a horse to find death."

Brother Tiger was violent, roared, took a knife, and rushed inside.

"Boy, it's too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now. Otherwise, you're dead. Han Jun smiled, his face was indifferent and gloomy.

This tiger brother is a tyrant in the underground world of Qingshan County, and he is known for his ruthlessness, and he has hundreds of little brothers under him, calling for wind and rain, and killing people without blinking.

"Really?" Chen Fan still looked indifferent.

"When death is on the verge of death, it is still a horse. Brother Tiger, do him! Han Jun was angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Brother Tiger who rushed to the front, and the moment he saw Chen Fan's appearance, his body shook violently.

While!

With a shake of his hand, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, like a dog seeing its owner, Brother Tiger walked quickly in front of Chen Fan, knelt down with a plop, and said in a crying voice: "Big brother, help, life, you must save me, I don't want to die!" ”

Eldest brother?

Help me?

Brother Tiger, what is this operation?

Didn't you have a convulsion in your head and kneel on the wrong grave?

All the people in the audience looked confused, and they felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by.

Brother Hu, Zhang Hu, but a tyrant in the underground world of Qingshan County, a man who almost stood at the top of the pyramid, how could he ever kneel to people? How could he ever beg someone in such a low voice?

This Zhang Hu is none other than the black boss who had a fight with Chen Fan in the vegetable market at noon yesterday.

"Big brother, I've been looking for you so hard, I didn't expect to finally meet you, it's really providential. Before, I had eyes and didn't know Taishan, and I offended you. Please spare me once if you have a large number of them. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Hu kowtowed heavily to Chen Fan.

"it!"

Everyone in the audience had the expression of a dog.

Even if you kneel, you still kowtow, this situation is really incomprehensible!

Could it be that this kid has a big background?

Even Han Jun wondered if he was mistaken, this kid was not a farmer, but a super second generation? From Jiangzhou, or a provincial capital, or another big city? Going to the countryside, is it to experience life?

That being said, this possibility is not only there, but it is very large.

If it weren't for the super second generation, how could it be seen in Tang Chuchu's eyes?

Thinking of this, Han Jun chuckled in his heart, and felt a deep fear.

His Han family only has some cards in Qingshan County, and if he changes to other places, he is nothing, and he can be hammered to death in minutes.

Thinking of this, Han Jun's whole body was going to be stupid.

Of course, Chen Fan knew why Zhang Hu behaved like this.

His life is in his own hands.

Glancing at Zhang Hu coldly, Chen Fan said, "Did you go to the hospital for an examination?" ”

"After checking, Qingshan County Hospital and Jiangzhou City Hospital both went to it, and the results were without exception, brain cancer, advanced, and not cured."

After speaking, Zhang Hu cried.

After separating from Chen Fan at noon yesterday, Zhang Hu didn't take Chen Fan's words to heart.

Unexpectedly, when I was eating at noon, a few glasses of white wine went down, and suddenly the sky swirled, and my whole head seemed to be about to explode, and I passed out at that time.

The younger brother sent him to Qingshan County People's Hospital and did a brain CT.

As a result, good guys, brain tumors, are at an advanced stage.

Zhang Hu didn't believe it, so he went to Jiangzhou People's Hospital to check it again, and the result was the same.

"There's no need to cure it, it's not curable at all. Three months at most, go home and prepare for the future. ”

The doctor gives the doctor's orders.

Zhang Hu was desperate.

His life has just improved, it took twenty years, from a little gangster, to grow into today's little boss, good days are just beckoning, and the world of flowers has not enjoyed enough, how can he die?

On the way back to Qingshan County from Jiangzhou City, he suddenly thought of Chen Fan.

Chen Fan could see at a glance that there was a tumor in his brain, it must not be simple, maybe there was a way to save him.

However, he didn't know where Chen Fan was at all, and there was no clue at all.

He asked his younger brother to look for it all over Qingshan County, but he couldn't find it at all.

He never imagined that he would meet Chen Fan at this moment.

"Big brother, little miracle doctor, you must save me? You can see that I'm sick and can save me, right? Zhang Hu hugged Chen Fan's thighs and cried.

Little Miracle Doctor?

Han Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not a super second generation, it's fine.

He, Han Dashao, can play to death in minutes.

"Brother Tiger, are you mistaken? He's a stinky peasant, how can he be a miracle doctor? If you are sick, look for me, my Han family knows many famous doctors, I can introduce you. Tell me, what disease do you have? Han Jun said.

"Paralyzed, shut up! Dare to say that the little doctor is not, do you believe it or not? Zhang Hu scolded.

He has terminal cancer, and he is also a brain tumor with a very high mortality rate, and no matter how good the doctor is, he can't cure it.

Chen Fan was his only hope.

His intuition told him that this kid was not simple.

"You ......"

Han Da Shao was so angry that he knew that he couldn't repair Chen Fan today, so he got on his sports car and walked away.

is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and Chen Fan didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he left.

"Little Divine Doctor, you give me a word, can my illness still be cured?"

After Han Jun left, Zhang Hu asked Chen Fan with a serious face, his eyes were full of desire to survive.

At this moment, he was so nervous that he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

At this moment, Zhang Hu, where can he see a little sign of a black boss on his body, clearly a poor worm who is attached to life.

Chen Fan glanced at him lightly, then turned around and got on the tricycle.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hu's heart fell to the bottom.

Completely finished calf!

But at this moment, Chen Fan's indifferent voice came:

"Let's go and get a million ready. When the money is in place, when will it be said. ”

As he spoke, Chen Fan started the tricycle.

He doesn't have a good impression of this Zhang Hu, after all, this guy is not a good person, even if it is out of the duty of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded, he has to pit him hard.