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Yu Xue quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter, proving that Zhou Xiaofei was only defending himself.

Furthermore, Yu Xue also realized that the person who tried to kill Zhou Xiaofei was not a simple person, he had at least ten murders in China.

In other words, this guy was a professional killer that was wanted by police station!

Even the professional assassin was beaten half to death by Zhou Xiaofei, Yu Xue really did not know whether he was lucky or not.

If his roommate did not block this attack for him, it would be hard to say whether or not Zhou Xiaofei could survive this disaster.

No matter what, Zhou Xiaofei had survived, and he had also heavily injured a wanted killer for police station, making a huge contribution.

"Zhou Xiaofei, you may go." Yu Xue said calmly, "But I suggest for you to be more careful in the future."

"Okay, thank you Captain Yu." This policewoman was truly worried about herself. Zhou Xiaofei wasn't such a bad person who didn't know what was good for himself, so he naturally had to thank her.

However, when Yu Xue saw that Zhou Xiaofei seemed to be absent-minded, she shook her head helplessly.

This kid probably thought that since he had the strength, he wasn't afraid of the killers, which was why he didn't take his warning seriously.

As a police officer, he had already warned him about her warnings. If he did not listen, Yu Xue would have to let him go.

Zhou Xiaofei was truly inattentive, because his mind was filled with thinking about his dorm boss's, Zhong Zhihong's, injuries.

Once he got out of police station, he immediately ran to the hospital to visit Zhong Zhihong.

Just as Zhou Xiaofei was about to push open the door to the ward, he heard the doctor say to Zhong Zhihong: "Your hand tendons have been torn off, the situation is very serious, you have to undergo surgery now. If he was lucky, he would be able to recover seventy to eighty percent. "If you are unlucky, your right hand will probably be crippled. You need to be mentally prepared …"

"What?" Zhong Zhihong's face changed, "My hand might become crippled?"

No matter how experienced Zhong Zhihong was, he was at most a third year student. Facing this kind of situation, he was stunned.

If his right hand was crippled, then his future life …

Thinking about it, Zhong Zhihong felt terrified!

"How could this be?" Outside the door, Zhou Xiaofei also clenched his fists tightly, as his teeth clattered.

If Zhong Zhihong's hand was crippled, then that would be a debt of love that he would have to shoulder for his entire life, and in addition, it would be a debt that he would not be able to pay off!

It was fine if he could not repay the debt of gratitude, but the key thing was, what would Zhong Zhihong do in the future?

Just then, a voice sounded out in Zhou Xiaofei's mind: "Hey, hey, hey. This is just a small matter, do you need to be so excited?"

Zhou Xiaofei suddenly remembered that he had a System that could bring the dead back to life, and anxiously asked: "You have a way?"

"Of course." The System said proudly, "I went through heaven and earth, changing heaven and earth, and going through heaven and earth …"

"I don't care if you f * cking talk!"

Zhou Xiaofei rudely interrupted the System, and the System could only snort, "Price, 500 points."

Zhou Xiaofei said very straightforwardly: "No problem, as long as I hold onto the wound, Boss's injuries will naturally heal, right?"

"Yes." The system said, "But let me remind you, you only have 500 points left. If you don't use your spare skill points, you can run out at any time …"

"Shut your crow's beak." Zhou Xiaofei snorted, ignoring the system's warning, he pushed open the door and entered the ward.

Zhong Zhihong's heart was in extreme pain. At this time, Zhou Xiaofei walked in and sat beside Zhong Zhihong, and very naturally held onto Zhong Zhihong's injured wrist, smiling slightly: "Boss, you are such a good person, you will definitely be fine … …"

"Although you are trying to comfort the patient, I must tell you very seriously that his injury must be treated immediately. If you delay his operation any later, you might not be able to keep his hand safe!"

The male doctor in his thirties said with a stern face, "Don't delay any longer. After you pay the medical fees, go and perform the operation immediately!"

Zhong Zhihong's own face was also filled with bitter smiles, "Ol 'Three, don't comfort me, I'm mentally prepared. Don't take it to heart either. If I was the one who met with danger, you would have definitely saved me, right? "

Zhou Xiaofei was very touched in his heart. His injured wrist was tightened because of his hand, "Your arm is fine, there's a possibility that the doctor was mistaken …"

"Impossible!" The male doctor was angered and said angrily, "Our hospital's equipment is the best in the city. It's impossible for it to be misdiagnosed!"

When Zhou Xiaofei held onto Zhong Zhihong's wrist, he suddenly felt a warm and comfortable feeling from the wound.

He could even feel that his arm, which had its tendons severed by the dagger, was recovering quickly.

He first moved his fingers a few times, only to discover that his fingers were extremely agile and did not have the slightest bit of movement disorder on them!

"It seems to be able to move!" Zhong Zhihong instantly struggled free from Zhou Xiaofei's grasp, turned over his wrist a few times, and said with wild joy: "He really can move!"

"Don't act recklessly!" Seeing Zhong Zhihong folding the bandages on his hands, the doctor hastily tried to persuade him, but it was to no avail.

Zhong Zhihong easily removed the bandage on his hand and turned his wrist around. Other than a distinct scar, there was no problem turning his wrist.

Zhong Zhihong could not help but laugh out loud. "Haha, I'm really fine!"

The doctor was also dumbfounded. He muttered to himself, "That's impossible. Our machines and equipment are the best in the city. How could there be a mistake?"

Of course, Zhou Xiaofei knew that the machine was not wrong, seeing the way the doctor was acting, he comforted him, "No matter what science instrument it is, it will make a mistake, so there is no need to worry."

"Let's go, I'm going to be discharged, the smell in this hospital is unbearable!" Zhong Zhihong didn't want to stay for even a second longer, afraid that the doctor would come over and tell him that he needed to start the operation.

The doctor had no choice. The other party didn't even need an operation, how could he stop them from leaving the hospital?

Zhou Xiaofei settled the bill, and the two of them walked out of the hospital and went to the bus stop.

Seeing Zhong Zhihong so happy, Zhou Xiaofei also smiled, happy for his boss.

Zhong Zhihong felt as if he was in a dream, and muttered non-stop: "Ol 'Three, fortunately you came, or else I really would have been pulled over for surgery. It's really weird, when you didn't come, my wrist hurt so much that I couldn't move it. When you came, everything was fine, you didn't have any special abilities right? "

Zhou Xiaofei grinned at him and laughed: "You have read too many novels, how is that possible?"

When the bus arrived, Zhong Zhihong got on the bus and realized that Zhou Xiaofei was actually standing in place without moving at all. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Ol 'Three, you're not going back to school?"

Zhou Xiaofei laughed: I still have some matters to take care of, you go back first.

"Alright, be careful." Just as Zhong Zhihong finished his orders, the bus left.

After the carriage left, the smile on Zhou Xiaofei's face quickly faded, and his eyes became ice-cold: Find someone to kill me, and almost cripple my boss's hand. Lan Haoloong, it's time to settle this debt!