When Zhang Qianxiu saw these people admit counsels, he didn't feel very happy.
What if they do? Even if they are subdued for the time being, what will happen?
Zhang Qianxiu did not dare to relax his vigilance.
Before Zhang Wei deliberately attracted Zhang Qianxiu's attention and cooperated with his accomplices to attack him.
Although they have knelt down and apologized now, they are not the rice dealers. As long as they have the chance, they are likely to fight back: "you come up alone, take one injured, and the others will not move."
With that, Zhang Qianxiu took a few steps back and watched them warily. If Zhang Wei had to do something, he would have to fight again.
Zhang Wei stood up and walked up slowly. No one else moved.
Zhang Wei carries Chen Xiaofeng on his back. Chen Xiaofeng cries out in pain. Zhang Wei ignores him and takes a look at Zhang Qianxiu.
Zhang Qianxiu said, "go!"
Zhang Wei turned and walked back.
Zhang Qianxiu pointed to another gangster: "you come up and take the other one away!"
According to Zhang Qianxiu's words, the little gangster came up and picked up Hu Lei.
"Take them to the hospital yourself!" Zhang Qianxiu said.
Zhang Wei looks back at Zhang Qianxiu again, turns around and leaves, and the others follow.
They came in high spirits and left without saying a word.
Zhang Qianxiu knew that Zhang Wei would like to kill himself, but he didn't know whether another person would dare to do it. Zhang Wei didn't have the confidence to do it himself, so he chose to give in.
Zhang Wei is sure to trouble himself whenever he has a chance.
Zhang Qianxiu looked at their disappearing back, and his whole body could no longer help shaking. He was not afraid, he was in pain!
He had been injured during the day, but now he had another fight. The folding knife on his waist was still inserted in his waist. Zhang Qianxiu didn't dare to pull it out. He saw some articles saying that pulling it out would cause massive bleeding. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he could only take it seriously at this time.
go to the hospital?
In fact, Zhang Qianxiu is not very familiar with the road of the county. He studied in the county in the last life, but the school is relatively biased, and the school is closed management, so he has no chance to come out, and he is not clear about the place a little far away from the school.
Before he came to the county town to study, he seldom came to the county town, and he didn't go around doing rice business all his life.
Therefore, Zhang Qianxiu only knew that the hospital should go east, but he didn't know exactly how to go.
Zhang Qianxiu thought of the old traditional Chinese medicine. When he went there today, he found that behind the facade of the old traditional Chinese medicine is the courtyard, where the old traditional Chinese medicine should live.
Looking at the bag of rice and bicycle, he had no strength to carry the rice. He turned and walked towards Shude hall, the old TCM doctor.
It's not far from Shude hall. It's only four or five minutes' walk. It took Zhang Qianxiu more than 20 minutes to get there.
In the distance, Zhang Qianxiu saw that the door of Shude hall was open and the light was still on.
Zhang Qianxiu was very happy. He took a deep breath and continued to walk on with the wall.
When Zhang Qianxiu walked into Shude hall holding the door, he found that Zhang Wei and his gang were all there.
The old Chinese medicine doctor is sewing needles for Hu Lei. There is blood everywhere on the ground. A little girl is holding a dozen watt light bulb in her hand to help illuminate.
Hearing the sound, the old doctor didn't lift his head.
Zhang Wei was stunned when he saw Zhang Qianxiu. He didn't expect Zhang Qianxiu to come here.
Zhang Qianxiu was at the end of his rope. He could not stand without supporting the wall.
Zhang Wei also saw the decline of Zhang Qianxiu. He believed that he could handle Zhang Qianxiu alone.
After a look at Zhang Qianxiu's knife, Zhang Wei picked up a chair from the side and walked up to Zhang Qianxiu, ready to start.
Zhang Qianxiu didn't say a word. He pulled out a knife from his waist. He couldn't run any more, so he tried his best.
The little girls saw it. They didn't make a fuss. They just looked at it.
Silence!
No one spoke.
But as everyone knows, they're both going to die.
And everyone thinks that even if Zhang Qianxiu has a knife, he can't be Zhang Wei's opponent.
The old Chinese medicine doctor, who had never looked up, suddenly spoke faintly: "if you do it, take people away, and don't come in the future!"
Zhang Wei was stunned and stopped: "doctor Ge, do you know him?"
"No, my patient, but it looks good!" The old doctor said, looking up to a little sister, he said, "give me the needle and thread, use the clip, you didn't wash your hands."
The little girl quickly picked up a crescent shaped needle with a clip, and the thread had been threaded on it.
The old Chinese medicine doctor took it and began to sew it up. He still didn't see Zhang Qianxiu.
Zhang Wei took a hard look at Zhang Qianxiu, and then said to the old Chinese doctor, "old doctor Ge, you said that no matter what happened, just save people."
The old doctor's stitching hand still did not stop: "I said, old man, I look good at him, or you give him two stools, and then take your two brothers to the hospital, and don't come in the future."
Small gangster injured, generally will not go to the regular hospital, one is because of expensive, two is afraid of the hospital alarm.
Of course, doctors generally don't report to the police, and doctors in hospitals are afraid of causing trouble, but if the situation is too serious, they will report to the police.
Therefore, most of the gangsters are looking for a private doctor to deal with them. The charges are cheap and they will not call the police.
In the whole county, the only one who dares to deal with their injuries is this old TCM doctor and another private doctor with a background. Other doctors are afraid of getting into trouble.
Another private doctor, whose fee is only a quarter less than that of the hospital, doesn't need to go.
The old traditional Chinese medicine is more than half cheaper than the hospital. They will come here when they are injured, and the effect is good. The old traditional Chinese medicine will not talk too much.
Zhang Wei hesitated for a long time, but finally he didn't start and left the stool behind.
Zhang Qianxiu also breathed a sigh of relief. If he did, he didn't know if he could pull Zhang Wei on his back.