Time flies by, and a month flies by in the blink of an eye. In this month, Zhang Qiang, relying on his super recovery speed, restored his injuries to 70% to 80% of their previous appearance.
But in just this short month, Zhang Qiang's brothers and all the company's employees were very busy. Everyone was holding back their energy and wanted to use their work achievements to repay Zhang Qiang for saving his life.
Thanks to his kindness, especially Luan Shuangcheng, in just one month, 30% of the gangsters in S city have been transferred to the name of Long Ba Yitian. It can be said that it has been fruitful!
s Central Hospital, in the exclusive VIP ward on the tenth floor
"Professor, you see I'm well now. Can I be discharged from the hospital?" Zhang Qiang said with a smile to the old man who helped him pull out his shuriken last time.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Qiang. His smooth forehead suddenly became turbulent. It seems that he really has many children! The old man thought for a while and said: "I mean Xiao Qiang! Didn't I tell you?
!If your injury is not fully healed, it will leave very serious sequelae. By then it will be too late for you to regret it. I think you should stay in the hospital to recuperate!"
"Professor, I understand everything you said, but the injuries on my body have really been healed, and there will definitely be no sequelae. Just tell Xia Ling to let me out of the hospital! If I stay here any longer, I will die.
Not here," Zhang Qiang said pitifully.
"Are you so sure that your injury has healed?"
"Professor, I assure you, my body has definitely fully recovered."
"Okay, let's play a little game. As long as you can beat me, I will agree to let you out of the hospital. What do you think?"
"Professor, this is not good! You are so old, it would be disgraceful for you if I win! I think it's better to forget it! You should just let me out of the hospital!"
"Haha..." After hearing Zhang Qiang's words, the old man smiled and said, "If you don't agree, then you'd better recuperate here!" After saying that, the old man turned around and prepared to leave Zhang Qiang's ward.
"I agree, don't you agree? But you must not tell Xia Ling about this, otherwise I will be in trouble." Zhang Qiang stopped the old man who came to the door, thinking that you, an old man, wanted to fight with
When I play games, aren’t you looking for death? Then don’t say that I bully the elderly
After hearing what Zhang Qiang said, the old man came back and said, "Don't worry, this is a secret between the two of us. I will never tell Xiaoling. How about it? For the sake of your freedom, do you dare me, old man, to play with it?"
"Just play, am I still afraid of you? Tell me! What game should we play?" As he said that, Zhang Qiang stood up on the bed and looked at the old man in front of him unruly.
"Why are you standing so a**? The game we play is very simple. You don't need to stand so high. Come down quickly." After saying this, the old man reached out and grabbed a small bench for patient care and sat next to the hospital bed.
Zhang Qiang jumped off the bed and said to the old man: "Professor, what kind of game is it? You'd better tell me quickly, otherwise Xia Ling will come back soon, and it will be too late by then."
"Okay, okay, the game I want to play with you is arm wrestling. As long as you can beat me, it means you have really recovered, and I will agree to let you leave the hospital. If you can't even beat me, an old man, then you
Don’t even think about leaving the hospital.” As he said that, the old man put his elbows on the bed.
"Arm wrestling?"
"Yes, let's play arm wrestling."
"I said, Professor, please stop making trouble. You are already so old. What if I accidentally break your arm?" Zhang Qiang said while waving his hands. Isn't this nonsense! What if I
He doesn't even know how he died if he tried so hard. This is absolutely not possible.
"I said Xiaoqiang, don't think I am an old man, but you may not be able to beat me."
"Professor, it's useless for you to provoke others. I, Zhang Qiang, never bully the disadvantaged." After saying this, Zhang Qiang leaned back on the bed.
"Well, well, since you don't want to play this game with me, then you stay here! When will I think your body has truly recovered and when will you be discharged from the hospital? I'll leave first if I have anything else to do.
"As he said that, the old man stood up
"Professor, even if I am never discharged from the hospital, I will not fight with you. If I really hurt you by mistake, I cannot bear the responsibility," Zhang Qiang said very seriously.
The old man didn't expect that Zhang Qiang would say such a thing in order not to hurt himself. He already liked Zhang Qiang a little bit more, but he was not as vulnerable as Zhang Qiang imagined, nor was he a vulnerable group.
The more Zhang Qiang doesn't want to play with him, the more he wants Zhang Qiang to play with him. This is the so-called old naughty boy.
Thinking of this, the old man punched himself on the right cheek, and the area immediately became red and swollen.
The old man's behavior frightened Zhang Qiang enough. Looking at the old man's bruised and swollen face, Zhang Qiang asked in confusion: "Professor, you don't need to torture yourself if I don't fight with you!"
"Haha..." the old man said with a smile: "Little Qiangzi, this is what I am like. The more you stop playing with me, the more I want you to play with me. Have you seen my face?" The old man pointed at himself.
Zhang Qiang's face asked
"Ah, I saw it, so I said you were abusing yourself!"
"Then just think that I am self-abuse, but after a while I will go to Zhao Xialing, and I will tell him that you have to force me to agree to let you leave the hospital. If I don't agree, just beat me. I will see when you
How do you explain it to him? What do you think? My move is cruel enough!" After the old man finished speaking, he punched his left cheek again.
"I'll choke you, Professor, you can't be ruthless when joking around. You, you, you are too ruthless." Zhang Qiang couldn't believe that there was such a rogue old man in the world.
"How about it? Do you still want to play with me? As long as you play with me, if you win, you can be discharged from the hospital. And I won't tell Xia Ling that the injury on my face was caused by you."
"What do you mean I didn't hit you? I didn't hit you in the first place." Zhang Qiang was speechless. Now that he said he didn't hit you, no one would believe it.
"Xiao Qiangzi, don't tell me those useless things. Just tell me whether you are playing or not?" The old man seemed to be anxious. While talking to Zhang Qiang, he raised his hand and prepared to continue hitting his own.
face
"Professor, I surrender to you. Why don't you stop fighting and let me play with you? But let's talk about the ugly things first. If something unexpected happens to you, don't push everything to the bottom.
Now Zhang Qiang really has no choice but to master the strength of arm-wrestling.
Hahaha……
When the old man heard that Zhang Qiang agreed to his request, he laughed happily. He was as happy as a child getting his beloved toy. It seems that he really said it right: Old child, little child