198: C198 Old Zhang's Head Is Hurt

C198 Old Zhang's Head Is Hurt

"Yes, he is, but he is here for revenge. I don't know where that young man is, but Old Zhang is the scapegoat. Sigh... "

Zhou Yang frowned. It turned out that the uncle's surname was Zhang. From the words of the surrounding people, it seemed like the forces behind the two young men were looking for trouble. Thinking of this, Zhou Yang hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

He hoped that nothing would happen to the uncle. Although they had only met by chance, Zhou Yang felt that he was quite enthusiastic. If he lost his life because of Zhou Yang, he would definitely feel guilty for a long time.

When Zhou Yang pushed the crowd aside and walked to the stall, he saw the uncle lying in the corner, moaning. His face was covered in blood, and he was holding his calf with one hand. The expression on his face was numb, and he looked at the shed absent-mindedly.

"Damn it..." Zhou Yang was furious. He took two steps forward and said to the people around him, "Are you all blind? Why don't you send them to the hospital?"

Zhou Yang's sudden appearance scared many people. They looked at each other, not knowing why he was so angry. Many people's eyes were filled with coldness.

When they saw Zhou Yang was about to walk over to help the uncle up, they quickly shouted at Zhou Yang. "Young man, don't go over there. Do you think we don't want to bother Old Zhang? It's been so many years in the neighborhood, but we can't do anything about it!"

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and looked coldly at the few people who had spoken. His eyes looked like they were about to burst into flames. He heard Zhou Yang say, "Can we help you? Why? Is this the reason why all of you disregard a single life?"

Zhou Yang was indeed very angry in his heart. On one hand, it was because someone had hit this uncle because of him. On the other hand, these people who were watching the show were too numb in their hearts. They watched Uncle Zhang's life slowly fade away but remained indifferent. When he came to help, he actually spoke to stop him. Was he still human?

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhou Yang grabbed the wrist of a middle-aged man and pulled him. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Come, tell me. Why do you want to help me?"

The middle-aged man revealed a terrified expression as he looked at Zhou Yang and said. "Young man, you don't understand. If anyone here dares to send Old Zhang to the hospital... It didn't even need to wait until the next day for his family to become like this. Just listen to my advice. Don't worry about it! "

Zhou Yang smiled and threw away the middle-aged man's wrist. He couldn't help but sneer. He looked at the people around him and said, "Alright, I understand that all of you are just standing by and watching, but no one in this world dares to threaten me, Zhou Yang!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang's heart calmed down a little. He quickly walked to Uncle Zhang's side. After checking his injuries, he frowned. This group of people really hit him hard. Not to mention that this uncle had broken seven or eight ribs. Two of his leg bones were also broken. Fortunately, his internal organs were not badly injured.

"Uncle, do you still remember me? I'll take you to the hospital first."

Zhou Yang injected a trace of Genuine Qi into his body to relieve his pain and injuries. Uncle Zhang's eyes finally moved. He saw that it was Zhou Yang. He smiled bitterly and said while gasping for breath, "Young man, you should leave quickly. Don't worry about me. I already feel like I'm about to die..."

Zhou Yang shook his head and said to the uncle, "That won't do. There's no need to discuss this. I'll send you to the hospital first. I'll go and take care of those bastards when you're alright."

It was better to be early than late. Zhou Yang carefully picked up the uncle and looked coldly at the people around him. Everyone had a look of fear on their faces, afraid that Zhou Yang would implicate them. However, Zhou Yang was too lazy to say anything to them. He walked out of the crowd. He walked like the wind under his feet. In less than ten minutes, he arrived at a nearby orthopedic hospital.

However, the specialists and doctors here had all gotten off work, and the doctors on duty were interns. After checking Old Zhang's condition, he shook his head and said to Zhou Yang. " The patient's injuries were too serious. He was already so old, yet he was still fighting. I'm sorry, our hospital can't do anything about it. You can go to another hospital and take a look. "

Zhou Yang's eyebrows immediately stood up. Damn it, what kind of doctor is this? Even if it was an internship, you shouldn't have said that, right?

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave. Don't bother me watching TV." The intern frowned and waved at Zhou Yang. He picked up his phone and started playing again.

Old Zhang's breathing became weaker. Zhou Yang knew he could not delay any longer. He frowned and took the intern's phone. He crushed it into pieces.

"What... what do you want? Let me tell you, this is a hospital, not a place where people like you can behave atrociously. Get out!"

The intern was also shocked. His arrogant attitude instantly lowered a little. It could be seen that Zhou Yang was very strong, and his attitude involuntarily improved a little.

"Go, push a bed over. Do you hear me?"

Zhou Yang looked at him, his eyes full of anger. The strong aura made the intern swallow his saliva. He had no choice but to... He could only run out and pull a hospital bed in the corridor. He looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Brother, even if you let him stay in our hospital, there's no way to treat him today. I am a half-baked person, and the director is not in the hospital... "

"Who wants you to treat him? I'll do it myself. Get out! "

Zhou Yang frowned. He put Old Zhang's head on the hospital bed and kicked the intern out. He closed the door and took a deep breath. He looked at Old Zhang. He was in a semi-conscious state.

Although Zhou Yang had never done this before, he was still a Middle Period of Golden Core Stage warrior. He had the Divine Sense and some pills that he could use.

Therefore, Zhou Yang still had some confidence in himself. It would not work if he used the Genuine Qi directly. Zhou Yang thought for a moment, but he didn't dare to delay any longer. He raised his right hand and a wave of Dao fire rose up. He threw a few herbs into the Dao fire and began refining the pill.

The half-unconscious Old Zhang thought that he was dead, but he saw Zhou Yang holding a fire in his palm. However, he soon lost consciousness, and it took Zhou Yang five to six minutes to concoct the pill. After the pill was finished, Zhou Yang fed the pill into Old Zhang's mouth.

The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, so he didn't need to use water to consume it. It saved him a lot of trouble. The medicinal strength of the pill was wrapped by the spiritual Qi and slowly seeped into Old Zhang's limbs and meridians. Zhou Yang pressed a few acupuncture points on Elder Zhang's body with his right hand, causing him to fall asleep. Then, he began reconnecting the bones.1

The intern outside the door would definitely not dare to knock on the door. Although this was his office, Zhou Yang's gaze was as if he wanted to eat someone. How could he have the courage to do so?

He could only call the director and wait at the door. In less than ten minutes, the department director in casual clothes rushed over. His forehead was full of sweat. He was not worried about anything else. If the guy who sent the patient over was messing around, he would let the patient die in their hospital. Then he would definitely not be able to bear the responsibility!

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