While Zhou Ming was out, Lai Xiaoyi called for a nurse and asked her to help get the medical records and surgical reports. This was a very important piece of evidence against Zhou Ming. But it would be inconvenient to carry these things with him if Zhou Ming was around.
So he wrote another note and put it in it, gave the nurse 100 yuan, asked her to go to Xinxiang City No. 1 Middle School, and gave the things to Director Zhang of the Education Department.
After doing all this, Lai Xiaoyi lay down and waited for Zhou Ming attentively. During this period, he looked at Lin Yufeng on the bed next to him and naturally snorted in his heart. He had always looked down on these bad boys who were keen on violence.
Zhou Ming spent a lot of effort, looking for people and cars, before transporting Lai Xiaoyi and Lin Yufeng to the door of Wutang Club. Fortunately, in this world, money can make all the difference, and the whole process was not spent.
for how long.
There was only one thin security guard standing at the door of the Wutang Fight Club, looking extremely lonely. Zhou Ming was a little surprised and asked: "Where is the fat security guard? Why isn't he with you?" Zhou Ming has not thanked them for the arm thing.
"Oh, he has something to do and is not here." The thin security guard smiled reluctantly, as if he had something on his mind.[
Zhou Ming, who was taking care of the two wounded people, obviously didn't care about so much. He nodded and brushed it off. The skinny security guard who wanted to train Zhou Ming into the future master of the martial arts hall would naturally not embarrass him too much and let him take care of it.
The two wounded men entered easily and helped them cross the hall.
Seeing that Zhou Ming has been bringing outsiders in these days, some people in the martial arts hall were naturally dissatisfied, so they said to the thin security guard: "Don't Zhou Ming have to abide by the rules of the martial arts hall?"
The thin security guard glanced at him, snorted coldly, and didn't even bother to say anything. This man was extremely angry, but he knew how transcendent the thin security guard was in the martial arts hall, so he had no choice but to give up. With his status, he still had no choice but to give up.
It's not his turn to dictate.
In the medicine pool dedicated to the hall master, Zhou Ming carefully took off the bandage on Lai Xiaoyi and helped him sit down in the medicine pool. Since Lai Xiaoyi already had the ability to act independently, he did not need to monitor him any more. Lin Yufeng was still in a coma.
, Zhou Ming had to keep supporting him to prevent his body from sliding into the water involuntarily. This was very painful for Zhou Ming, who only had one arm to use and didn't even have a replacement hand.
"The healing effect here is great." Zhou Ming patiently explained the efficacy of the medicine pool to Lai Xiaoyi next to him: "You can even feel that the wounds on your body are healing, the congestion is reducing, and the pain is relieving."
Lai Xiaoyi nodded. He indeed felt very comfortable all over his body, much better than in a hospital bed.