Chapter 1162: You're Insulting My Profession

Let thee stand with thy sword unto the sky, and let thee give ten.

Burn the pen.

...

Hou Tao was helped up by his companions and looked at the place where the flames soared into the sky in shock.

At the back of the car, a middle-aged man was lying on the ground at a loss, and it seemed that it was the driver.

"Just now..." Hou Tao took a deep breath, his hands and feet trembling.

"That fat man saved you?" said a high school student, his tone in apparent disbelief.

"Shut up!" Hou Tao yelled in a hoarse voice. He didn't know why he roared, but he felt that hearing the word fat man was a bit harsh.

Hou Tao pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette, lit it tremblingly, and lit it four or five times without lighting it.

Annoyed, he threw the lighter into the grass, and then a miserable roar came from the grass.

"Who threw the lighter, so give a cigarette to stop the pain!"

Hou Tao was instantly stunned when he heard this.

The people behind him froze.

"Sun thief, don't you hear it, throw a cigarette!" The scream continued. "By the way, hit a 120 dear! Lao Tzu is going to die of pain!"

"He's alive. Hou Tao muttered, slowly raising his voice from a small whisper.

"He's alive!"

He roared excitedly, and rushed desperately into the grass!

"Hurry up and save people!"

...

After tossing for most of the day, the half-dead Yiyun was dragged away in a red and white van with a piercing whistle.

The driver was pushed into the police car by the police uncle who followed him, and when he heard that there were no casualties, he couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

Hou Tao coldly watched the driver being detained by the police car, and turned his head to look in the direction of 120.

"Hadron. He commanded the tall boy. "You're Yiyun's classmate, right? help him take a leave of absence, just tell him the truth. โ€

The tall boy replied and hesitated. "Brother Tao. Will that fat man trouble you..."

Hou Tao's eyes were stunned after hearing this, he squatted down to pick up Yi Yun's schoolbag, and smashed it into the man's face when the tall boy was caught off guard.

The male voice snorted, covered his face and fell to the ground.

The former patted the dust on his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone and made a call in silence, waiting for it to be connected. Hou Tao said with a serious expression.

"Dad, I need money. โ€

"It's not a problem, but this time it's my responsibility. โ€

Hearing the inquiry on the other side of the phone, Hou Tao took a deep breath and said.

"I'm going to deliver medical bills to my lifesaver. โ€

Between life and death, there is great terror and great wisdom.

People have a lot of things that they can't figure out, but they figure everything out when they face death.

After all, nothing is too light for a life in a hurry.

Hou Tao understood at that time.

After that, he sent medical bills to the once disabled gangster. I apologized to many people who I had hurt, of course, this is a later word, not a statement.

Some people will say that it is too fake, how can people change so quickly? You don't know the truth that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change?

But people are not the same.

Why did the prodigal sons turn back?

That's because nature shifts.

S National Hospital.

After surgery.

"Honestly, I'll make a joke on the patient that your arm bones are misaligned to this extent, and you'll say you're playing tug-of-war with a truck, but considering that you do, I won't talk about it. A young doctor held up the medical record and looked at Yiyun lying on the bed with a blank face. Road.

He has probably just become an adult, and his cold face still has a touch of childishness.

Although Yiyun's face was pale at this time, it was not a pleasant memory to see his right hand being played with by others.

But he was still full of anger when he scolded.

"Who are you? My doctor is not you, is it? Let me tell you, although the imposter Lao Tzu has a broken hand, his sharp leg is not worth anyone. Come to Sun Thief, don't accept the practice!"

"Sharp legs. The young doctor looked at Yiyun's little short legs with humble eyes, and a dry smile appeared on his paralyzed face. "I really want to be taught. โ€

His name is Dongfang Danle, and he is a kind person who took in a homeless fat man, and he is also a junior high school friend of a fat man, and the concussion incident was caused by him. It's just that Danle was making up lessons for the junior sisters that day, and Yiyun, who had a good relationship with him, tragically acted as a scapegoat.

Yiyun's bricks alone couldn't beat a vegetative person, but Dan Le, who arrived afterwards, rushed over and shot the bricks stained with blood in Yiyun's hand... How much is down?

Since then, the two have completely changed from passable friends to friends who talk about everything, and there is a saying - nothing to talk about can do all evil.

"As for the impostor...", Dongfang Danle touched his chin. He learned this action from Yiyun.

"I have at least four master's degrees from medical universities, as well as countless banners of 'Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation' and 'Reincarnation of Li Shizhen', plus invitations from major hospitals that fill up in my mailbox every dayโ€”well, let me guess if such a valuable imposter is full of food or has a bad brain to see an unlucky ghost in the trauma department?" he said with a smile in his eyes.

Yoshiyun opened his mouth, then hung his head in frustration.

"You have a point, and I am speechless. โ€

Dongfang Danle is indeed a demonic genius, he has achieved more achievements in medicine than most doctors in the country, and at the same time he has developed a drug to act on a certain intractable disease, and even set up a company to produce this drug.

As soon as the company went public, it was sought after by patients in many countries, and his assets, well, the level of a domineering president.

"But I didn't expect you to recover so quickly. Dongfang Danle looked at Yiyun Dao in surprise. "Usually such a miserable unlucky person to you, in addition to wailing and wailing on the first night of surgery, it is the first time that you are so angry to chat and fart with me. โ€

"Hmph!" Yiyun sneered, the fat twitching on his cheeks. He said triumphantly. "On the benefits of being fat. โ€

"Stop talking nonsense. Dan Le looked at Yiyun and was still in a mood, and couldn't help but snort coldly, he sat on the hospital bed, and at the same time his face darkened, and asked Senran. "What the hell is going on. โ€

When he asked Yiyun, he didn't know if it was Yiyun's illusion, and the temperature in the ward dropped instantly.

However, it only took a while to return to normal temperature.

Yiyun had to smile bitterly and tell the truth of the matter.

Dongfang Danle listened, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

After Yiyun finished speaking, Danle also stood up.

"Such a bad pen to repay grievances with virtue, if it weren't for someone I know, you would have been swept out of the house a long time ago. Dan Le glanced at Yiyun's fat face with a smirk, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I'll help you out of this bad breath. โ€

"!" Yiyun's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and he hurriedly stopped. "Doctor, as soon as you make a move, you will either die or be injured, please think twice!"

Dan Le's cheeks twitched when he heard this, and he rubbed his teeth and muttered. "How do I feel like you're insulting my profession..."

Yiyun: "Hey, hey, hey. (To be continued......)