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Chapter 797 Dreamland (2)

Damn, my head hurts so much. I rubbed my head and walked out of the hotel.

I went home, took a shower, changed my clothes, returned to my office, sat down, took out my cigarette and took a puff, feeling much more comfortable all over.

Hong Zhuo also walked in from the outside, sat down at his desk, and asked: "Hey Zhang Lingfeng, why have you been here? It's already twelve o'clock before you come to work."

"Are you being too lenient?" I glared at him.

Dong Dong.

There was a knock at the door, and a woman walked in. I saw that this was not the beauty who was wearing a red leather coat and fighting with someone yesterday.

"Oh beauty, it's fate, how come you are here?" I asked with a smile.

The woman said coldly: "See a doctor."

After I handed over the medical sheet, I picked up the medical sheet and looked at it. Is my left hand broken?

"What's wrong with this hand?" I asked.

"Fight with someone." The beauty said calmly.

I looked at the name on the sick sheet, Zhao Shanyu.

"Are you still single?" I asked, looking at the medical sheet.

"What does it have to do with you?"

"You don't understand. To see a doctor is to look, hear and ask. There are many ways to do it. Since I want to treat you, I naturally need to know a little bit about you, right? Otherwise, I won't dare to prescribe medicine casually." I

explain.

"That's nonsense, hurry up and give me the medicine. I've seen too many stubborn kids like you, and a lot of them have been crippled. Do you want to try it?" Zhao Shanyu looked at me and said.

"Ouch, where are you?" I rolled my eyes at her, but thinking of the tragic situation of the gangster yesterday, I still refrained from saying anything harsh and said to Hong Zhuo: "Hong Zhuo, come and show her, whatever.

Prescribe some medicine."

After saying that, I walked aside, but when Hong Zhuo passed by me, I said in a low voice: "If you have an expensive surgery, you can prescribe the right medicine."

After saying that, I walked out of the office and started wandering around the hospital.

Soon, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a call from a friend of mine.

"Hey, Lao Zheng, what? Borrow money, how much, five thousand, I'm sorry, I haven't paid back the money I borrowed from you last time, okay, I'll call you right away." I hung up the phone.

I met this Lao Zheng in a bar, and his family seemed to be quite wealthy. I didn’t know the details. After I left the hospital, I found a bank and dialed 5,000 to his card number.

I play like this all day long. I originally thought that my whole life should pass like this. Unexpectedly, one day three months later, I was sleeping in the office. Suddenly, my phone rang.

I picked up the phone and took a look. After answering, the other end said: "Is it Zhang Lingfeng? Your father was in a car accident. I'm from the Public Security Bureau. He killed two people. Your father is also being treated in the hospital..."

The next day, my dad passed away, and the two people he killed also needed compensation.

I have to pay for all my house and car.

On my third day, the hospital sent me a notice that I would be fired.

Holding a cigarette in my mouth, I stood at the door of the hospital and spat out a pool of saliva. Damn it, what the hell, my dad fired me right after he died?

Damn it, I took out my cell phone and called Lao Zheng.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what's up?"

"Do you have money? Something happened to my family. Damn it, give me 20,000 to 30,000 yuan and use it first." I said.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, the signal here is not good..."

After saying that, he hung up the phone. Damn, this grandson, I continued to call. The usual group of friends didn’t even answer my call. Even after answering my call, as soon as they heard that I wanted to borrow money, they immediately

Hang up the phone.

Shit, before I basically asked them to come out one by one as soon as I called them.

Now everyone knows that something is wrong with my family, and everyone is avoiding me like the god of plague.

Fortunately, I still had a lot of money in my card, only two to three thousand. I went out to rent a house, drank in a bar for two days, and found that I only had two hundred left.

I was holding a cigarette, sitting on a chair in the park, and thinking about a lot of things.

Finally, I took the remaining two hundred yuan and bought some towels and other things.

When it was about seven o'clock, I took my things to an underground tunnel and set up a street stall.

I was sitting in the underground tunnel and felt uncomfortable all over.

"The city management is here."

I don't know who yelled, and I watched the street vendors around me grab their things and run away. I followed suit and ran away with my things, but I didn't expect to be caught.

I turned my head and was about to curse, but I didn't know if there was really such a thing as retribution. The person who caught me turned out to be the man who wanted to pursue Li Zhen before.

"Oh, boy, why are you here?" This guy looked surprised.

"When is the end of time for retribution? Otherwise, would you let me go today?" I said.

"Damn it, catch me and take him back to detention." The man yelled.

I was detained there for seven days and was poorly fed. After I came out, I stopped setting up carpets and wanted to find a job. However, I found that I didn’t seem to know anything. In the end, I had no choice but to continue setting up a street stall and hide from the urban management.

.

After a month of living like this, I hid from the city management every day, was in fear, it was hard to make money, and I was often hungry.

I suddenly felt nostalgic for the old days.

At nine-thirty in the evening, I was setting up a street stall as usual.

"I'm not bragging. I've never played with any girls before. Every time I go to a high-end club, I lose hundreds of thousands." I was talking to the bragging guy who was setting up a street stall next to me.

None of those people believed it. One of them, a man in his thirties, shook his head: "Oh, just brag."

"What did I lie to you about, really." Before I could continue, I suddenly heard a woman's voice: "How can I sell this scarf?"

"Twenty bucks quick, no bargaining, thank you." I said, forcing a smile and raising my head to continue. When I saw it, I saw that this woman looked familiar.

"Is it you?" Zhao Shanyu looked at me in surprise.

"It's not me." I shook my head.

I am a person who, among other things, loves face. I have endured all kinds of hardships when setting up a street stall. Although I feel sad when I am alone, I have never cried. But what I fear most is running into old acquaintances when setting up a street stall.

, very embarrassing.

"Aren't you a doctor? Why are you setting up a street stall here?" Zhao Shanyu asked.

My face turned red instantly, and I felt as if her words were mocking me.

"I'm sorry, you really got the wrong person." After saying that, I packed up my things and prepared to leave.

Zhao Shanyu said: "Hey, by the way, aren't you an orthopedic surgeon? Do you want to try working in our boxing club?"

"What do you mean?" I turned around and asked.

"I opened a Muay Thai gym that specializes in teaching Muay Thai. People in our place are often injured and it's troublesome to go to the hospital. Otherwise, why don't you go to work with us? Three thousand a month, including food and accommodation." Zhao Shanyu said, "Don't

If you think too much, I just feel sorry for you and want to help you."


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