"Are you Lin Liye's family?" Director Wang asked Lin Zhen coldly.
"Yes, my father is seriously injured and cannot be treated in the corridor. He needs a single ward, and we will pay the fee as usual." Lin Zhen is still relatively polite, and it's okay to ask for help for his father.
Director Wang snorted coldly: "Young man, you are still too young. Our hospital has our rules and regulations, and the ward is scheduled to go out. How can we change it? This is not a question of whether you pay or not, but a matter of principle. There is no place now. If you think you can stay, stay, or transfer to hospital if you can’t."
Lin Zhen glanced at Director Wang: "When my father came, there were obviously single wards, let alone ordinary beds, but you actually arranged for my father to be in the corridor. Could there be many people in the ward? Are they scheduled? Do they all know when they are sick? Why don't they come to the hospital if they are sick? Jisheng Hospital is only a civilian hospital. Is there any privileged class here to see a doctor?"
"Do you think it is necessary for me to explain this to you? Still the same sentence, just leave without staying. We really don't welcome you. If you make trouble unreasonably, I will call the security guard."
Lin Zhen was really a bit angry this time. He stepped forward and stood at Director Wang's desk: "I originally planned to find a car and transfer my father to a better hospital. Now it seems unnecessary, Baozi Why can Liu Wanwan, the shopkeeper, be able to live in a single room later? You have to arrange for the ward today, or you have to arrange it if you don’t!"
At this time, Liu Le suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, and said to Director Wang: "Uncle Wang, this kid is a rascal. He was in sixth high school. He hadn't passed the graduation exam. He came here to run wild. You don't have to give him a face."
Hearing Liu Le’s words, Director Wang felt more confident in his heart. He had some status and status. Couldn't he still cure Lin Zhen, a poor boy?
squatted on the table with the tea cup in front of him: "Why do you compare with others? I just won't arrange for you, what can you do?"
"If you don't arrange, I will let you live in the ward!" Lin Zhen grabbed the teacup and threw it out the door.
"Ouch!"
Liu Le was standing at the door, unexpectedly he was hit on his forehead by the teacup thrown by Lin Zhen, and blood suddenly flowed out.
"Dare to hurt people! Too arrogant! Too arrogant! Security guard, call security!"
Director Wang really didn't dare to play sideways with Lin Zhen, a young and strong boy, and tremblingly pressed the bell under the table.
Within a minute, four or five security guards rushed in.
Seeing the security guards coming in, Director Wang pointed to Lin Zhen: "Shoot this kid out of me, and Lin Liye. The needle for him was pulled out for me. Our hospital doesn't accept this kind of rogue or anything. I came here to be a fool! I will let you know how awesome it is today!"
Liu Le also yelled from behind: "Come on! I'm going to take off one of this kid's arms. I will carry it if something happens. My family has money."
Several security guards rushed forward with a sneer, and Lin Zhen sneered and did it. Although warriors have rules and are not allowed to oppress civilians, because the strength of warriors is too far apart from that of civilians, even those of Lin Zhen's level, he just punches. With a strength of more than 300 kilograms, a hundred meters can run within seven seconds. If you hit civilians, you dare not say one dozen one hundred, but one hit ten without using two hands.
Lin Zhen didn't make a full shot, even without raising his hand, he spun and kicked out three legs.
He kicked three security guards with batons to the ground without using his full strength. The last one rushed to Lin Zi and wanted to run back, but Lin Zhen grabbed him and took him away. His rubber stick was given to him all at once, and the security guard screamed and fell to the ground.
He threw the rubber stick in his hand and threw it out again. Liu Le originally thought that Lin Zhen was finished, but he didn't expect that the battle would end like this. He was caught off guard from being hit by the rubber stick again, and suddenly his left eye became a panda eye. Can't open it.
"Uncle Wang! This kid has two sons. Although he can't pass the martial arts exam, most people really can't beat him." Liu Le covered his forehead with one hand, and yelled with his eyes in the other.
Director Wang was a little scared just now, but when he heard what Liu Le said, he immediately gained confidence. If he didn't dare to offend a student who was admitted to the martial arts gym, it would be nothing if he didn't.
"Smelly boy! You are dead, if you dare to run wild in the hospital, you will be over soon!"
Director Wang took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Brother Long, I am Xiao Wang, yes yes yes, there is a kid here in our hospital, he is not a martial artist, one who failed to pass the martial arts exam, you come and clean him first, and when you are done, I will call the police. He caught it, and this time he has to ruin his family."
Hearing what Director Wang said, Liu Le, who was still cowering just now, came to the spirit: "Uncle Wang, is the person you looking for is the most famous Brother Feilong in our film?"
"Yes, Feilong and I are old friends. His house is nearby and will be here soon." Director Wang said proudly, as if knowing Feilong is such a great thing.
Liu Le covered his eyes and yelled at Lin Zhen: "Lin Zhen, you are abolished. Brother Feilong came out of the second high school. If it hadn't been for hurting and sentenced before the graduation exam, he is already a martial artist. Others say he has general martial arts. The strength of the students in the museum is like playing with you. You have to enter the game when the flying dragon finishes cleaning you!"
"Flying dragon, good at fighting?" Lin Zhen sneered disdainfully.
"Okay! You go on and tell you, even if you ask me for a while, it's useless. You can't afford to lose your family for the injury I suffered today. You must clean up you!" Liu Le shouted at the door, but But he didn't dare to come in, Lin Zhen was scared by the two blows just now.
Soon, a person walked outside.
Bald, wearing a black tights in the winter, a black dragon tattooed from the top of the head to the back, even the eye sockets are tattooed, a short knife hung on the waist, people evade everywhere passing by, obviously they know this guy is Who.
"Brother Feilong, this kid!"
Director Wang was the first one to jump out, and he called a man in his twenties in his thirties as brother.
Feilong walked in without paying attention to Director Wang. He swept his eyes around, sat down beside the nurse, hugged him, and squeezed his chest.
The nurse was in pain, but didn't even dared to make a sound.
Feilong then turned his gaze to Director Wang, and said carelessly: "Which one would dare to come to Jisheng Hospital to make trouble? Don't you know I covered it?"
"Brother Feilong, that's him. He insisted on arranging a single room for me, and injured our security guard, and also injured Mr. Liu's son."
Feilong cast a glance at Liu Le, who quickly gave up a smile.
Feilong glanced at Liu Le, but instead turned his gaze to Lin Zhen.
"The little brother is very young, he just graduated from high school."
Lin Zhen looked at Feilong: "So what?"
Feilong stood up and looked at Lin Zhen up and down: "Have you entered the martial arts gym?"
Before Lin Zhen could speak, UU read www.uukanshu.com and Liu Le said: "He is in the martial arts gym where he farts, he is a bad boy, and the three-legged cat's kung fu can bully me like this. I won’t even want him. The graduation exams are over, and he didn’t even get in a uniform."
Feilong was also testing Lin Zhen. He was relieved when he heard Liu Le's words. He staggered to Lin Zhen's body: "Boy, I guess you are also aspiring to become a martial artist, but you didn't pass the exam. Our experience is similar. For this similarity, I will give you a chance today. If you can see how I got the knife? And stop me from killing me, I will let you go and hand you over to the police."
"What are you talking about? I can see that you get the knife, and then stop you from being killed, I can go to the police station, right?"
"Haha! You can say this, it seems that you still don't understand my flying dragon. I am a man who did it, and only one shot can stop me from a person who can never die. I am willing to give him a chance to be a new man, otherwise it will fall to me In the hands of the police, it is far more terrifying than falling into the hands of the police."
Director Wang also sneered at this time: "I haven't even heard of Brother Feilong's knife, your kid deserves bad luck today."
Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I definitely can't see how you made the knife."
Brother Feilong said: "It's okay if you know, don't want to get a knife, just give out one million, I can't come to Feilong..."
Lin Zhen interrupted him, "Because you have no chance to get a knife."
"What did you say...pop!"
Feilong was about to be furious, when a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, a big slap came to him at lightning speed, and a heavy slap hit his face.
The flying dragon who was still very energetic just now, his head was dizzy, his eyes were gold stars, his head fell to the ground, his head hit the wall fiercely!