At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan was heading for the capital branch of mortal group. An off-road vehicle flew from behind, rubbed on his body, and then jumped forward at top speed. Behind him were bursts of alarms.
"My little darling, it's too wild. Even the car I borrowed hit me. It means not to let me look long!" Zhang Xiaofan muttered, slammed the accelerator down and chased the SUV.
There is a bodyguard and a criminal on the SUV. The criminal is even more wild. It is said that he is the president of a group. What has he done? Now there is a life and death escape.
"Hengdao, what's the matter with you? How can you make a sports car keep up? Get rid of them quickly. If we can escape abroad today, I'll give you 200 million as a reward, your mother's illness will no longer be a problem."
Hengdao is also a filial son. Special forces soldiers retired from the army. Because they treated their mother and needed work urgently, they followed the president. Now they are locked by the police and have no way to quit.
As soon as the crossbar gritted his teeth, he drove the SUV to Huanshan road. The road there was very dangerous, and the police didn't dare to force them too much. At that time, they created a car falling off a cliff, which was over.
Zhang Xiaofan followed closely. Seeing this, he stopped the car directly to the side of the road, put on Wanli wind boots and followed the SUV.
I have to say that the plan of horizontal knife is really good. Using this kind of heart, he skillfully fooled the police.
When the police got bored, they came out of their hiding place. The president laughed happily.
"Hengdao, that's good. Your plan is perfect. I'll give you money when you send me abroad."
As soon as the president had finished, Zhang Xiaofan clapped his hands and stood out from his hiding place, frightening the president to hide behind the horizontal knife.
The horizontal knife is also a burst of tension. Judging from years of hot-blooded climbing experience, this person must be not simple, otherwise he won't appear in front of them unknowingly, and he hasn't found it at all.
"Who are you?"
When the horizontal knife asked this sentence, the blade in the cuff had been slightly exposed and was ready to kill at any time.
"You want to use a knife with me, then I can tell you that you must be fast, or you won't have a chance if I get ahead of you."
Zhang Xiaofan said, a Booker appeared in his hand, forming a gear like a magician.
He flew over to the president behind the horizontal knife and heard only a few hiss. The president's hair was shaved off a lot. He was so frightened that the president staggered and fell to the ground and fainted.
When Hengdao saw this scene, he had put the knife away and gave up resistance. He felt that in front of an expert like Zhang Xiaofan, his resistance was meaningless.
"I helped the president do a lot of wrong things. Although I didn't mean it, I did it. I deserved it."
"But before I die, I want to see my mother again, even from a distance."
Zhang Xiaofan originally wanted to give Hengdao and the president to Xiao Qing, but unexpectedly, Hengdao was still a filial son, so he left Hengdao temporarily.
"Now you know, look at your mother. You are young and seem to have received national training."
"Why don't you be a good man? You have to be a dog for that kind of person. When you're not in trouble, why don't you think of your mother."
"My mother has severe uremia and needs high operation fees. I don't want to be a dog for others, so I can only watch my mother leave."
"I regret it now, but it's too late. If you don't agree to my request, I have to go," said the horizontal knife. The dagger pulled out and stabbed my heart.
Zhang Xiaofan turned his palm and grabbed it. With strong suction, he sucked the dagger in the horizontal knife into his hand.
"I'll let you see your mother for the last time."
Zhang Xiaofan said, walked down the mountain, clenched his teeth with a horizontal knife, and followed Zhang Xiaofan. Soon after they left, a group of police came to take the president away.
Zhang Xiaofan drove to the door of a hospital and let Hengdao get off. After Hengdao got off, he glanced at the drainage pipe of the hospital building.
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly.
"Go up aboveboard. I've said hello to the police. They won't catch you."
When Zhang Xiaofan finished, Hengdao looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a grateful face, just as Zhang Xiaofan was his reborn parents.
"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I also think it's not easy for the country to cultivate a person. It's a waste to stay in prison all your life. If you behave well in the future, everything will be better."
Hengdao nods. They enter the ward. Zhang Xiaofan opens the perspective and checks Hengdao's mother's illness.
It is true that uremia is found, but it is only a mild uremia. As long as you pay attention to rest, Pigu can recover in a few days.
Not to the extent that surgery is necessary, even without treatment, it's no problem to live for more than ten years!
"What did your mother's doctor say?"
"Let me prepare two million yuan and operate on my mother. Now I have been hospitalized for more than three months. I really have no money. Can you lend me two million yuan?"
"As long as you can lend me two million yuan to cure my mother's disease, I can be a cow and a horse for you." the horizontal knife said and knelt down to Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan pulls up the horizontal knife.
"As a soldier, don't kneel down to others casually. That will only make others look down upon."
"I tell you, your mother's disease is not so serious at all, just mild uremia."
"Even if I don't treat it, it's all right. If I treat it, a silver needle will pierce it, and nothing will happen."
As soon as Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, a doctor in his thirties came in from the outside and stared at Zhang Xiaofan.
"Who are you? What a big tone. You can tie up uremia with a needle. You think you have a silver needle in your hand."
The doctor said, called a nurse in and asked the nurse to give the patient a hanging needle.
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the medicine used by the doctor. It was not a cure at all. It was all dispensable medicine.
"Ha ha, I can't fix it with one needle. Can you cure the patient with saline? That bottle of saline is not cheap!"
The doctor is a little guilty.
"What do you know? A smelly farmer came here to talk nonsense because he thought he had learned some medical skills from the old traditional Chinese medicine in the countryside."
"I tell you, I'm a doctor of medicine who came back from studying abroad. I'm an expert in the hospital. I'm not comparable to a little doctor like you."
"By the way, I call you a doctor and praise you. You should not even have the qualification of a doctor! Smelly farmer."
Zhang Xiaofan smiled.
"If you have a doctor's qualification certificate, can you prove that your medical skills are very high? Can it show that you have not used your bullshit honor to cheat patients?"
"A mild uremia, hospitalized for three months, tens of thousands of yuan of medical expenses every day, and two million for surgery. Do you dare me to send these videos online for everyone to comment?"
Zhang Xiaofan said, took out his mobile phone and photographed the situation in the ward, which scared the doctor to call security.
Horizontal knife saw this scene and began to doubt the doctor.