"Oh, it's her."
He Tiancheng remembered something, and then asked, "What happened to Yang Hao?"
He Tiancheng came back from the teahouse today and forgot to ask about it.
The subordinates reported that he had gone to the nursing home, but did not say anything about the rest of the matter.
"One of his legs was scrapped by me, and he will be disabled for life in the future."
"I'll talk to you about other things when I get to the place. I'm going to pass now."
"Okay, then you come here quickly."
Hanging up, He Tiancheng turned and returned to the stone gambling scene.
In the few minutes he called, the results of the two rough stones were all revealed.
Qi Zhifu was overjoyed, repeatedly boasting that He Tiancheng was too powerful.
Tomoe Aizawa drooped his head to the side, faceless facing Lao Zhou.
On the other hand, Lao Zhou was so angry that he was sitting on the ground holding his chest, his eyes widened, and he closed his eyes unwillingly, which seemed to be very painful.
"Quickly, take it to the hospital!"
"It's a gambling, there is no need to make people angry!"
Hearing someone say this, Lao Zhou's performance has become more serious, his chest seems to be suffocated, and his face is flushed.
Qi Zhifu also hurried forward to investigate, for fear that there would be something wrong with Lao Zhou.
Just when Lao Zhou wanted to take the opportunity to get over the loss of the six antique calligraphy and paintings this time, He Tiancheng walked over at an unhurried pace.
"You guys get out of here, I'll take a look."
He Tiancheng walked into Rendui, squatted in front of Lao Zhou, and got his pulse.
Seeing this, Qi Yuxi was surprised: "Mr. He, do you know how to use Chinese medicine?"
Everyone was a little surprised, but Lao Zhou closed his eyes tightly, and his reaction became fierce.
"I, I have a heart attack, take me to the hospital...".
He said this sentence intermittently, wanting others to send him to the hospital as soon as possible, but He Tiancheng didn't take his practice.
Faced with this kind of "emergency", He Tiancheng still calmed down and acted after him: "He did have a heart attack. He was so angry that he relapsed."
"But looking at him like this, he probably didn't bring medicine. He is rushing to the hospital to fight for time with the **** of death. There may be too many factors that will delay time."
"So I reluctantly tried to help him stabilize his condition."
After talking to himself, He Tiancheng took out something in his arms and took out a set of needle bags.
His needle bag directly explained to Qi Yuxi the fact that he is indeed a Chinese medicine doctor.
"Quickly, let him lie flat and take off his clothes."
Everyone looked at He Tiancheng in surprise, wondering if he could really save Lao Zhou.
If this time is really delayed, will they be held accountable?
Just when everyone hesitated to take any action, Yu Hongbin immediately squeezed in and put Lao Zhou on the ground according to what He Tiancheng said.
After that, he took off Lao Zhou's clothes, leaving only his underpants.
Qi Yuxi stepped aside in embarrassment, not looking at Lao Zhou's naked body.
But she also wanted to see how He Tiancheng administered the injection, and she was very entangled for a while.
After finishing the preparation work as ordered by He Tiancheng, He Tiancheng selected a medium-length needle and pierced Lao Zhou's body. He immediately called out in pain.
"You... can you do it!"
"Hurry up and take me to the hospital. If I die here, you are all murderers!"
While Lao Zhou was acting in an emergency, he was threatening everyone at the same time.
But He Tiancheng said again: "Don't worry, I have a medical certificate, and I also know the medical sage Bai Mingzi, so I won't be unable to control this accident."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Tiancheng took another shot.
Lao Zhou was already sweating on his forehead in pain. He didn't want He Tiancheng to **** him, but he didn't dare to give up acting.
While he was struggling, He Tiancheng plunged again for a while.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that He Tiancheng's technique is very skillful and stable, obviously professional.
So they are gradually relieved on the sidelines.
"Lao Zhou, you can bear it."
"Mr. He carries a needle with him, and he is very skilled. If he were not a Chinese medicine doctor, he would definitely not dare to treat you indiscriminately."
"It'll be fine in a while, you can bear it again."
After the third and fourth stitches, Lao Zhou's pain was really overwhelming.
"Don't pierce! Don't pierce! I'm pretending! I don't have a heart attack at all!"
Lao Zhouyi looked at He Tiancheng with horror, "You quickly pull out these needles for me! Hurry up!"
Now the onlookers began to be confused about the situation.
"This is not right. If Lao Zhou doesn't have a heart attack, what is Mr. He doing?"
"Is it a mistake? Mr. He is professional in every way!"
Someone asked questions, Qi Yuxi was also slightly startled, she seemed to understand something, and suddenly covered her mouth and snickered.
He Tiancheng smiled and said, "You said that earlier, do you still need to endure it a few times?"
After putting away the needles one by one, Lao Zhou got up from the ground and pointed at He Tiancheng angrily: "Believe it or not, I will sue you! I'm not sick at all, why are you stabbing me?"
"I'll go to the police now!"
Lao Zhou found a new way to divert everyone's attention, and went naked to find a mobile phone to make a call.
He Tiancheng's eyes began to gradually cool down when he saw him starting to play rogue again.
It's okay to play a rogue with others, but to play a rogue with him is just looking for a dead end.
"Call the police?"
"Okay, but you have to wait a little longer, and wait until I maimed you first, otherwise your reason for calling the police is not enough."
With that said, He Tiancheng kicked Lao Zhou out of the crowd before everyone else had reacted.
Lao Zhou hit the edge of the wine cabinet in Qi Zhifu's house and made a loud noise.
Everyone was so scared that they dispersed quickly.
"You want to pretend to be sick here, I've already acted with you."
"But now you want to use me to escape. I'm sorry, but the price is that you have to lie down."
He Tiancheng's eyes were cold, as if he was a murderer.
Seeing He Tiancheng's eyes, Lao Zhou trembled with fright.
"Hey, how are you hitting people!"
"Do you know how much you have to lose if you beat someone up?"
The speaker was the one who mentioned Lao Zhou's cover and wanted him to escape.
Hearing this sentence, He Tiancheng's gaze swept over, and the other party immediately stopped, and he didn't dare to step forward as if he was choked on his lips.
Seeing that no one dared to stop him, Lao Zhou was also going to be scared to death at this moment.
It can be seen from He Tiancheng's kick that he is definitely a practicing family.
If you were beaten here, you might be beaten to death!
Lao Zhou was very sorry for his life at this moment, regardless of the pain in his body, he quickly begged for mercy, "I was wrong! I was wrong!"
"Mr. He, I'm sorry, I'm confused, I should be willing to bet, and I shouldn't shame!
"You spare me, spare me!"
He Tiancheng threw the clothes to him, "You can spare you, but one of the six antique calligraphy and paintings can't be missing."
"You have been shameful, and now you are no longer qualified to go back."
"...Okay, there are a lot of them!"
Lao Zhou hesitated for a while, then agreed.
He just wants to save his life now, how dare to say a word.
He Tiancheng turned around and stopped looking at him.
Lao Zhou lost the sense of oppression He Tiancheng had brought him, and he immediately helped the wall to get up from the ground and quickly put on his clothes.
Although He Tiancheng still looks the same as before, everyone is a little scared of him after such a shot.
But these people do not include Qi Zhifu and his daughter, and Yu Hongbin.
At this moment, Yu Hongbin began his worship speech, "Uncle He, you are too cool!"
"You can bet on stone, but you can also learn Chinese medicine!"
"And I just saw you kicked very steadily. You are not proficient in Taekwondo and Sanda, right?"