Neither Zhang Han nor the strong man hurt the other, nor did anyone take any advantage.
Zhang Han was completely aware that the other party was a practicing practitioner.
After three moves, the two of them consciously separated. The strong man said cheerfully: "Yes! I can't believe that a doctor can have such skill! I, Datian San, have always kept my word. What happened before, we
It's all written off, and you still live in your front bunk!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Zhang Han grinned, walked towards the pot-bellied man, and said: "Brother, I was sorry just now, let me pick it up for you..."
The pot-bellied man looked embarrassed and wanted to say something, but Zhang Han removed his chin and he was speechless.
Zhang Han clicked twice and connected to the opponent's chin and forearm.
The pot-bellied man raised his arm, moved it twice, grinned, and said: "What the hell... If you don't fight, you won't know each other... If you don't fight, you won't know each other..."
He is convinced now. With his two moves, how can he be Zhang Han's opponent?
Just now, Zhang Han and Da Tian San fought, and he could see clearly that the two people's kung fu should be about the same. However, Da Tian San does not have such a method that can directly remove people's joints. In comparison, Zhang Han is even more terrifying.
.
After all, these days, there are many people who can fight, and I have seen a few who know this skill.
Da Tiansan walked towards Zhang Han and said, "Brother, since you are a doctor, can you show me."
Although he thinks there is nothing wrong with him, if he meets an expert and doesn't take a look at it, wouldn't he miss it?
In addition, he also wanted to see what Zhang Han could say.
"No problem, give me your hand." Zhang Han said with a smile.
Zhang Han stretched out his arm, Zhang Han grabbed his pulse gate and felt the beating of his pulse.
"Um?"
Soon, Zhang Han discovered that something was wrong.
Seeing Zhang Han's reaction, the pot-bellied man on the side said, "Is everything okay?"
Zhang Han didn't answer immediately. He felt it for a while, looked at Datian San in front of him, and said, "Brother, do you occasionally feel short of breath? It's most obvious after smoking?"
Da Tian San took a deep breath and said: "Yes, after smoking, sometimes I feel a little out of breath... I don't know what is wrong with this..."
"You have a pulmonary hemangioma. It's just in the early stage. If you remove it as soon as possible, it won't be a big problem. If it's too late, even if it's removed, it will have a big impact on your respiratory system." Zhang Han said sternly.
The pot-bellied man said: "Really or not?"
Zhang Han smiled faintly and said, "If it's true or not, you'll find out if you go to the hospital for a checkup."
"Thank you!"
Datian San said something, and immediately turned around and came to the door of the room, shouting loudly, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
"What are you shouting for?" Soon, the voice of dissatisfied public security came.
But when they came closer and saw it was Datian San, their tone immediately changed and they said pleasantly: "What's the matter?"
"The doctor just said that I have a pulmonary hemangioma. I have to go to the hospital for examination now! Take me there quickly!" Datian San shouted.
Normally, even if Zhang Han is quite famous, where is this place? Unless you have a serious reaction, I can't just take you to see a doctor casually.
However, the security officer said: "Wait a moment, I will report to the superiors."
Not to mention, Da Tian San does have some cards, and with little effort, the security officer came back, opened the gate, and left with Da Tian San.
As soon as the others left, the room returned to silence. Zhang Han went to the first bunk to lie down, and the second bunk was replaced by a pot-bellied man.
This guy doesn't have much kung fu, but when it comes to talking, he's a bullshit 6 and a bull 13, and he even boasts loudly.
"Brother, if you need anything from now on, just come to me. My name is Niubi. Not to mention in Zhencheng, even in Xiangdao, I am number one." The pot-bellied man said with a grin.
Time passed by little by little, and it was almost time for dinner in the afternoon. Even though the third day of the zodiac had left, there was still no movement.
This made Niu Pi a little anxious. He stood up and walked behind the door, shouting loudly: "Come here! Come here!"
"Who...what are you shouting for..." Soon, security guards came over.
Niu Pi shouted unceremoniously: "Brother Tian has been away for how long, why haven't you come back yet?"
"He was diagnosed with a pulmonary hemangioma and was operated on in the hospital. I guess he will have to stay in the hospital for a while," the police officer said.
"Fuck!"
Niu Pi was immediately startled. This must be amazing. After touching it for a while, he could tell that he had a pulmonary hemangioma. He was definitely not having fluoroscopy.
"She was diagnosed and treated by Dr. Zhang, so she definitely didn't run away. Do you have anything else to do?" the security officer said.
"Can you let me go to the hospital and see my brother Tian?" Niu Pi said.
"Brother, you think your family runs the detention center. He really needs surgery. You, what's wrong with you? Besides, you've only been squatting for three days, why are you so anxious? After you get out, go to the public security hospital for treatment.
He did." Zhi An frowned and said.
"Okay, okay..." Niubi curled his lips, then ran to Zhang Han with a smile and said, "Miracle doctor, please help me take a look..."
That smile is like eating honey shit.
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Three days later.
Aunt Weng was lying on the hospital bed, and Lawyer Lu was waiting aside, because today was the day when the injury report was coming out.
At this time, a security guard came in, and Aunt Weng immediately said: "SIR, the report is out? What's the result?"
"See for yourself." After the police officer finished speaking, he handed the injury report to Aunt Weng.
She took it and took a look. The content was very simple. In the end, it boiled down to one sentence - it did not constitute a minor injury.
"What do you mean this doesn't constitute a minor injury?" Aunt Weng asked.
"It just doesn't meet the standards for filing a criminal case, and only civil liability remains. This is no longer our responsibility." The security officer dropped these words and turned around to leave.
Seeing that the person was gone, Aunt Weng hurriedly said: "Lawyer Lu, what should I do now? It said that I did not have minor injuries."
Lu Xingxin said, if you can cause minor injuries, you will be a ghost.
But Lawyer Lu still said very professionally: "Although it does not constitute a minor injury and cannot be classified as a criminal penalty, Zhang Han cannot deny your facts. Therefore, he needs to bear all the consequences."
"It makes sense. I have spent more than 100,000 on medical expenses these days. Can you help me calculate how much compensation I will ask him to pay?" Aunt Weng said.
"Under normal circumstances, there are also expenses for lost work, transportation, nutrition, mental loss, and subsequent treatment expenses." Lawyer Lu said.
"Write more for me, I will never let that kid go! By the way, when will he come out?" Aunt Weng said.
