Chen Runze didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Yun lightly.

Zhang Yun saw that Chen Runze was silent, and he immediately smiled and said, "Doctor Chen, although I used a little trick against you, you can't make up nonsense to deceive me!" ”

After a pause, Zhang Yun added, "How can someone be able to see the other person's physical condition just by looking at the other person's face?" ”

Chen Runze patiently listened to Zhang Yun's speech, and then said, "You have nosebleeds every day after noon recently, right?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Yun's complexion changed suddenly.

He has seen doctors many times in this matter, but no one has ever been able to explain the cause of his nosebleed.

But Chen Runze was able to know about his nosebleed, which proved that Chen Runze must know why he had a nosebleed.

"How do you know and why?" Zhang Yun looked at Chen Runze and shouted anxiously.

No one will not care about their physical condition, this kind of curiosity, there is no distinction between good and bad people.

Chen Runze didn't choose to answer Zhang Yun, but continued to speak, "You should have suffered from pneumonia when you were young!" ”

Zhang Yun's expression suddenly froze, he had never believed in any miracle doctor before.

Because today's doctors, without the instrument, will not see a doctor.

To put it mildly, today's Western medicine is to pay attention to an elimination method.

Understand the cause of your disease, and then check all the parts with corresponding symptoms, and if you check out, it is not your disease.

And the rest of the investigation is your disease.

But Chen Runze's way of seeing a doctor is simply terrifying.

It is only based on the state of the person's face to analyze the patient's condition, which is a miracle doctor for the patient's cognition.

"Yes, yes, if my uncle hadn't carried me to the county health center overnight to get penicillin, I might not have survived now." Zhang Yun looked at Chen Runze and said truthfully.

Chen Runze nodded lightly, and then said: "You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime, after all, you still die in your lungs!" ”

Zhang Yun is already convinced of Chen Runze's identity as a miracle doctor at this moment.

He looked at Chen Runze and said with a pleading face, "Doctor Chen, please, tell me what kind of disease I have!" ”

This time, Chen Runze did not choose to hide it anymore, but directly and truthfully narrated, "Lung cancer! ”

After a pause, Chen Runze added, "Late!" ”

After Zhang Yun heard Chen Runze's words, he puffed and sat down directly on the ground.

There are many people who can live for three or five years with cancer, but at an advanced stage, almost no one can survive for a year.

Zhang Yun slumped on the ground and tried to get up, but his whole body was soft into a puddle of mud.

At this time, the door was pushed open all of a sudden, and Wang Weinian and Song Kun walked in.

"Runze, are you alright?" As soon as Wang Weinian came in, he asked with full concern.

Chen Runze raised his head, glanced at Wang Weinian, and shook his head with a smile.

He is not a hypocritical person, dehydration can indeed be life-threatening, but his physical condition, he knows best.

Although severe, it is not life-threatening.

Moreover, Wang Weinian is too old to withstand the fright.

"Quick, get out of this place with me, and look at you, you have been tortured like this." Wang Weinian walked to Chen Runze's side distressedly, and wiped the beads of sweat on Chen Runze's forehead with a handkerchief, drop by drop.

At this moment, Chen Runze looks like a person who hasn't slept for three days and three nights.

All over the body, there was a strong look of exhaustion.

"I'm fine, Elder Wang." Chen Runze shook his head and said very firmly.

The experience of being a human being in two lives made Chen Runze look down on many things, and even his life itself, he looked down on it a lot.

It's just that he cares more about the feelings of his relatives and friends.

In this life, the reason why he is no longer tolerant and has become calculating.

The reason is not that in this life, he has become stingy and mean.

It's just that he doesn't want those who love him to be hurt and shed tears for him.

Therefore, he must become strong and turn into a thorny hedgehog, only then will others not dare to touch his scales easily.

"Who did it, who used torture to extract confessions, I will definitely not let him go in this matter." Wang Weinian cursed angrily.

Song Kun on the side pointed to Zhang Yundao, who was paralyzed on the ground, "It's him, it's him who tortured your godson to extract a confession." ”

Now Song Kun, only by taking out the whole thing to the maximum extent can he go ashore.

Otherwise, Chen Runze's incident would only make him drown.

"Of course, this matter is the result of my negligence in disciplining my subordinates, and I am willing to ask my superiors for punishment and give me a demotion!" Song Kun looked at Wang Weinian and said with a serious face.

Song Kun was secretly proud of his cleverness in his heart, he used the method of cutting off his arm to survive.

Now, his arm felt like it was stuck in the cracks.

If he didn't cut off his arm and throw it away, he would be trapped alive.

But Song Kun didn't notice that Zhang Yun, who was sitting on the ground, showed a touch of madness in his eyes.

If Zhang Yun didn't know about his condition, he might be very happy if he was pushed out by Song Kun like this to be used as a backrest.

For he knows that if there is a loss, there must be a gain.

This time he helped Song Kun block the bullet, so next time, the good thing of promotion will fall on the top of his head.

But Zhang Yun is dying now, not to mention being the director, the head of the authorities, and the director of the police department.

When people are dying, many things that were once regarded as more important than life are probably not as important as prolonging life for a month or even a day.

"I'm fucking you!" Zhang Yun bounced up from the ground suddenly, he looked at Song Kun, who looked like he hated iron and couldn't make steel, accusing himself, and slapped him directly.

In the past, Zhang Yun carried the black pot many times for Song Kun, a bastard.

Before, it was to get promoted and make a fortune, and he deserved to swallow his anger.

But now that he is out of the woods and has advanced lung cancer, if he is still alive, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and die.

"You..." Song Kun was blinded all of a sudden, he never dreamed that he would be slapped by Zhang Yun, who had always been the first to say to himself.

"Song Kun, you don't fucking pretend to be a good person in front of old things, I dare to lynch Chen Runze, isn't it your instructions to me?" Zhang Yun looked at Song Kun in front of him and scolded.

When Song Kun heard this, his mouth knotted angrily.

Song Kun? Old stuff?

Zhang Yun not only called his own name, but also called Wang Weinian an old thing!