Chapter 322: Apologize?

Shizhi Zhong turned his head to look at the fat monk who was standing at the door of the consultation room with a wry smile on his face, and asked in a good time: "What you said caused trouble, but is it because of that little foolish little girl?"

Isn't it her, the fat monk nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Originally, we thought. She won't come to Yongcheng until today. Unexpectedly, she actually rushed to Yongcheng City last night. Several of us have told her about your situation, but she just won't believe it, and she wants to test your strength in person." She was the one who tried to break into my house last night. It seems that this little girl used to rely on her strength and identity to fly high. Zhang Wenzhong sneered twice, and when he saw that the fat monk stopped and didn't speak again, he said, "Go on." ”

The fat monk with a wry smile on his face continued: "As a result, she tossed all night when she went. It wasn't until early this morning that she appeared in the Luohan Temple where I placed an order. And she was still covered in bruises and looked embarrassed. Immediately, I called the other three people. After all the summing up, we had planned to take her to the hospital and then say something nice about the misunderstanding between the two of you. But her emotions were very indignant, she refused to go to the hospital for treatment, nor did she listen to our persuasion, and finally asked Guimei to treat her injuries briefly and perform a sweet cream moisturizer after surgery. drove away from Yongcheng City. According to our guess, with her refusal to suffer losses and repay her eyes, this time she is probably going to find a helper to deal with you. That's why I say that. You're in trouble this time

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be this thing. Zhang Document's expression was still very flat, but he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart: "Last night, how did the three-legged black and the three demons torture the little fool?

After hesitating for a while, the liver monk said cautiously: "Mr. Zhang, I have a little confused mobile phone number here, otherwise, you can simply call her and apologize for admitting your mistake." Although this little foolish person is not very reasonable, and he is also a bit arrogant, I can guarantee that as long as you are willing to apologize to her in person and admit your mistakes, plus our four talented people will say something good for you, mediate a little, and straighten out the evil breath in her heart, she will definitely not trouble you again. ”

"Apologize to her? Why should I apologize to her? Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help sneering and said, "I'll run you." If my strength is not good, I can't withstand the little fool. What will happen to you?"

The fat monk obviously didn't expect Zhang Wenzhong to ask him such a question, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he replied: "Probably" will probably be beaten into a pig's head? Among the few people who have been tortured by the little fool in front of him, each of them is covered in scaly wounds, and the injuries are still varied, burns, contusions, bumps, and sprains. There are even two or three poor worms who have been tortured by the little fool for the rest of their lives. If Mr. Zhang, your strength is not up to her requirements. I'm afraid that the end will not be much better than these people,"

Zhang Wenzhong sneered and said, "Wouldn't that be enough? If I wasn't a cultivator. If my cultivation is not as strong as hers, I am afraid that the person who is covered in bruises will not be her, but me. What's more, from beginning to end, I never provoked her, she was always provoking me. She is the one who is at fault, not me. Why should I apologize to her and admit my mistake?"

"This," the fat monk was speechless by Zhang Wenzhong's words. He also knew that Zhang Wenzhong's words were very reasonable, and there was no way to refute them at all. Ultimately. He could only look up and scratch his head with a wry smile, and said, "Mr. Zhang, please don't misunderstand, the reason why I would advise you to apologize to the little fool and admit your mistakes has no other meaning, in fact, it is all for your good." You may not know, although the origin of this little fool is unknown. But she knew many strange things. I'm just afraid that you're going to suffer a lot because of this. Mr. Zhang, there is a saying: take a step back and open the sky"

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and said, "It's not a question of whether to retreat or not. In my opinion, the reason why the little fool is so arrogant is probably because of your connivance and forbearance. Okay, you don't have to persuade me again, this matter is a personal grudge between me and the little fool, you don't have to worry about it anymore, you just need to stay out of it. ”

The fat monk hesitated: "This."

Zhang Wenzhong laughed, waved his hand at him, and said, "Okay, you don't have to do this and that again." If the little fool doesn't come to me, it's fine, and if she really comes to me again, then I will definitely do my best to turn her high-flying xìng character around."

After pondering for a while, the fat monk said, "If Mr. Zhang, you can twist and correct the flying and domineering xìng grid of the little fool, it will naturally be a second cut... Anyway, I won't persuade Zhang Yusheng anymore that you apologize to the little foolish shark and admit the illusion, "Huo Xiang, with Mr. Zhang, you can easily kill the nine babies with your strong strength, even if you find a helper, you can't help you." Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang, can you give me your mobile phone number? If we get the news about the little fool, we can let you know as soon as possible

This time, Zhang Wenzhong did not refuse, and told his mobile phone number to the fat monk.

The fat monk took out a brand-new mobile phone from his wide monk's robe and recorded Zhang Wenzhong's mobile phone number. After seeing Zhang Wenzhong's surprised gaze towards him. He grinned embarrassedly, raised his phone, and said, "This is not a real machine, just a high-imitation machine." Now this real machine, it's too hard to buy."

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head and asked, "Monk", do you want to chase Cháo Liu?"

The fat monk sighed helplessly: "No way, we have to keep pace with the times." In this world, there are fewer and fewer young people who believe in Buddhism. In order to be able to shorten the distance with young people, and to expand more young people to become followers of Buddhism, we can only start from the fields that young people are interested in

Zhang Wenzhong smiled wryly when he heard it.

After recording Zhang Wenzhong's phone number, and dialing him a number, and asking him to write down his number, the fat monk put the high imitation murderer into the monk's robe, and then bowed to him and said, "Mr. Zhang, I won't disturb your work anymore, so I will leave." If you have something to look for me, you can call my mobile phone, or go to the Luohan Temple to find me. At least for this year, I will be staying in the Luohan Temple. ”

"Okay, I know, Zhang Wenzhong nodded in response.

The fat monk turned to leave, and soon came back again. Respectfully bowed his hand to Zhang Wenzhong, and said gratefully: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang, I am really grateful for yesterday's incident, and after saying this, he turned around and left again."

After the fat monk left, Zhang Wenzhong's eyes had returned to normal. So he buried his head in his laptop and continued to search and compare maps on the Internet. Occasionally, when a patient comes in, he will put down his laptop and treat the patient carefully. About half an hour later, there was a commotion in the campus hospital, and several people shouted, "Where's the doctor?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenzhong closed his laptop. Walked out of the examination room.

In this slightly narrow corridor of the campus hospital, more than 20 people were crowded in a chaotic manner, so that the doctors and nurses who tried to come out of the examination room to find out what was going on were blocked at their respective doors.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Jiazhong frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter? Why are they all crowded here? Except for the patients, I can't retreat for the time being."

Otherwise, with your squeezing method, our doctors will not be able to see the patient at all. ”

Among these students of Yongcheng University, Zhang Wenzhong has a jaw-dropping prestige and appeal. After hearing his words, the students hurriedly and methodically exited the slightly narrow corridor and stayed in the lobby of the campus hospital to watch. It was also at this time. Zhang Wenzhong and others just appeared. There were still four stretchers on the floor of this corridor, and four wounded people were lying on them. One of them turned out to be Chen Xian's younger brother Chen Xi.

Seeing that her younger brother was actually covered in blood, Chen Xian suddenly exclaimed: "Chen Xi, what's wrong with you, how can you be injured like this?!"

Bi Chen Xi sighed and shook his head. But he didn't answer his sister's question.

At this time, the doctors and nurses, who had been able to come out of their respective examination rooms, hurriedly carried the four stretchers into the examination room and examined the injuries of the four injured.

Zhang Wenzhong frowned slightly and walked into Chen Xian's consultation room. At this moment, Chen Xi had been carried into Chen Xian's consultation room by Chen Xian and another doctor.

Zhang Wenzhong said to another doctor: "Doctor Zhu, you go and take a look at the situation of the other injured people, and this kid will be handed over to me."

"Okay. Doctor Zhu nodded in response.

After Dr. Zhu walked out of the consultation room, Zhang Wenzhong closed the door with his backhand, and quietly set up a silence ban so that people outside could not hear the conversation in the consultation room. At this point, he asked Chen Xi: "Who is the person who went to your martial arts club to kick the gym today? With your cultivation at the peak of the prefecture level, you actually lost and became injured like this?" Is the other party a heaven-level master?"

Hearing Zhang Wenzhong's inquiry, Chen Xi's expression turned out to be strange.