Linglong left, and Zhu Zhijun took Du Qingchen to the hospital.
At the military hospital, we came to a special care ward, which was arranged by Zhu Zhijun. There was a nurse inside measuring the patient.
"Okay, you go out first."
"yes."
The nurse saluted Zhu Zhijun and then went out.
This hospital is not big, and its main service targets are military personnel. Of course, it will also take in patients from outside, but military personnel are given priority. Those who work here are all graduates of military medical universities, and they are also considered military personnel.
There was a man lying on the hospital bed. He looked very thin, not big, and even more frail.
This surprised Du Qingchen. This little young man turned out to be the Sanda King of the military region?
"Xiang Hua, I'm here to see you. Are you feeling better?"
Zhu Zhijun stood in front of the hospital bed and asked carefully.
Xiang Hua opened his eyes with his eyes closed. When he saw Zhu Zhijun, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't.
"Chief, why are you here?"
Zhu Zhijun said: "I'll bring my eldest brother to see you. This is Brother Chen. Call someone quickly."
Xiang Hua didn't know Du Qingchen, but he still called him Brother Chen.
"I used to be a soldier, so without being polite, you were seriously injured. Three ribs were broken, and your internal organs were injured. Mainly the meridians were also damaged, so it will take a long time to recover.
"Du Qingchen only took one look and saw that Xiang Hua had a problem.
Xiang Hua was stunned, looked at Du Qingchen in disbelief, and then looked at Zhu Zhijun curiously.
Zhu Zhijun said: "Don't be surprised. Brother Chen's medical skills are very good. You can't imagine it. If you still want to return to the military camp, you have to rely on Brother Chen."
"What? Can I still go back to the military camp?"
Xiang Hua asked excitedly.
It was obvious that he had a deep affection for the military camp, and that look in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.
"You were just injured. As long as your body recovers, there will be no problem. Why can't you return to the military camp?" Du Qingchen asked.
"However, the doctor said that my injury will take at least half a year to heal, and there will be sequelae in the future. I will definitely not be able to go back after such a long time. The military region will not let me go back. I violated military discipline this time.
If Brother Zhu hadn't helped me, I might have been punished long ago. People from the military region just came and told me that the military region will be responsible for my treatment expenses, but I will be discharged automatically after I am discharged from the hospital."
Xiang Hua sighed.
Du Qingchen said: "I want to ask why you want to do black boxing. Tell the truth."
"My sister is admitted to college, my mother is sick, I am the eldest in the family, and I have three younger sisters..."
After listening to his words, Du Qingchen fell silent.
He didn't expect that there was so much energy in such a small body, and that he had to shoulder the heavy burden of the family all by himself.
"Okay, I can help you."
Du Qingchen said simply.
He pretended to put his hand into his pocket, but took out a box of silver needles from the space ring.
"Wow, Brother Chen, you turned out to be prepared."
Zhu Zhijun asked in surprise.
Ignoring him, Du Qingchen asked Xiang Hua to lie down, put aside the quilt, and began to give him acupuncture.
As a result, just after a few injections, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a doctor came in. Seeing someone giving Xiang Hua injections, he blurted out: "What are you doing?"
"Kick him out."
Du Qingchen said.
Zhu Zhijun pushed the doctor out without saying a word. After a while, he came in and locked the door behind him.
After a while, Du Qingchen tightened the needles and used spiritual power to heal Xiang Hua's injuries.
In the past, before he reached the state of spiritual communication, many methods of treating diseases were useless. As his state improved, his exquisite medical skills were finally displayed.
About an hour later, Du Qingchen ended the treatment.
"I have already repaired your meridians. Once the bones are well connected, there is no need to reattach them. You should be discharged from the hospital in half a month. As for the military region, Zhijun, please go back and say hello to your dad and say it's me."
I said, let him go back to the military camp, and we won’t pursue the matter this time, but if he doesn’t do it next time, he won’t be able to engage in black boxing anymore, and let the military region help his family.”
Du Qingchen ordered.
Zhu Zhijun grinned and said: "Okay, brother Chen, my dad will not dare to say anything. Besides, why should he say anything? Xiang Hua violated military discipline because the army did not have a deep understanding of his family's difficulties.
If we don't help him well, he is a meritorious figure in our military region. He has performed second-class merit three times and first-class merit once, so he should be taken care of by the army."
Xiang Hua himself can feel the changes in his body the most. It is indeed much better.
He finally believed Du Qingchen's words and was full of curiosity about the latter's identity.
This kind of method is unheard of, and it seems to be so well-established that even the commander wants to give him face.
Zhu Zhijun did not get Du Qingchen's permission and would not reveal his identity. He only comforted him with a few words and led Du Qingchen out of the hospital.
"Brother Chen, thank you."
After getting in the car, Zhu Zhijun solemnly thanked Du Qingchen.
"We are brothers, so there is no need to thank you. By the way, is the boxing ring still open tonight?" Du Qingchen asked.
When Zhu Zhijun heard this, his eyes lit up instantly: "Do you want to take a look?"
"I'm going to take a shot too and help your comrades get some medical expenses." Du Qingchen smiled half-heartedly.
Zhu Zhijun was ashamed: "Brother, isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong?"
"When you hit them, it's not like hitting a child on a rainy day. It's just like playing. Isn't it a little bad?"
"Then he, a master in the ancient martial arts world, comes to deal with ordinary people, and you still use such despicable methods, secretly using spiritual power to hurt people, is that okay?"
"Then your identity is different."
"What's the difference in status? I don't think there is any difference. Doesn't he like to bully people? Then you have to be mentally prepared to be bullied. Don't talk about it. Will he let it go?"
"open!"
"That's fine." As he said that, Du Qingchen rubbed his face, and his face immediately changed.
Although there are no major changes, people who have seen him will never be able to recognize him at a glance unless they are too familiar with him.
Zhu Zhijun didn't recognize it anyway, and his eyes widened: "Brother Chen, you are so amazing, can you still play like this?"
"Okay, let's drive your car."
Half an hour later, Zhu Zhijun came to an abandoned factory. There were many luxury cars parked there, and there were many people watching outside.
This probably wasn't Zhu Zhijun's first time here. These people all knew him, so they didn't stop him and just allowed him to lead people in.
On the way, Zhu Zhijun introduced the rules of this underground boxing ring to Du Qingchen.
This underground boxing ring is run by a mysterious wealthy young man from Beijing. It is not opened every day. It is only opened every two or three months every year, usually in the summer. Everyone can place bets in advance.
You can bet on which game a player will reach, or on the outcome between players. The odds are different. Basically, in one night, you can earn at least tens of millions, or even over 100 million.