Chapter 215 Fighting

Style: Girl Author: The sea after the stormWords: 2553Update Time: 24/01/11 14:22:35
While Zhou Bingkun was eating snacks and reading a book, from time to time a beautiful girl would come over to tease him.

Restaurant.

Four young men in their twenties, including Tu Zhiqiang and Luo Shibin, were drinking. Their recent harvest has been good, and they can eat and drink freely for a few days. However, the water flow is not there.

"The rotten dog gang has gone too far to bully others, we can't let it go like this." Luo Shibin's face was full of anger. He has a long face, is relatively tall, and has broad shoulders. He is considered a strong man. It's just that he was afraid of the cold, so he put on cotton-padded clothes very early, so he was nicknamed "Cotton Monkey".

"That's right, Brother Shui was intercepted by them last time and suffered a big loss. He will have to take revenge sooner or later." Passerby A responded.

"Do you know where Rotten Dog is now?" Tu Zhiqiang took a sip of wine and asked expressionlessly. He looks tougher and has a certain attraction to the opposite sex.

"Where else could it be? It must be at Widow Li's house." Passerby Yi said disdainfully.

"Then let's block him!" Tu Zhiqiang said with a fierce look on his face. Shui Ziliu is his, and he wants to take revenge for Shui Ziliu.

"Okay, this time the vicious dog will be unable to get out of bed for ten and a half months, huh." Luo Shibin said equally fiercely.

"There are only four of us. Evil dogs are usually accompanied by five or six people. Wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage to go like this?" Passerby A hesitated.

"You coward, if you don't dare to go, then don't go." Luo Shibin said angrily.

"Who says I don't dare to go? I'm going now." Passerby A said angrily.

"Let's go!" Tu Zhiqiang stood up and left.

Passerby B paid the bill and followed.

...

Widow Li's house.

The rotten dog has finished his work.

"Bad dog, I have no money." Widow Li said with an unhappy look on her face. She became increasingly dissatisfied with Rotten Dog's performance.

"Didn't I just give you five big unity cards?" Rotten Dog said weakly while lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette. He was a little tired. He had recently hooked up with another widow and was quite busy. He is thin and small, with a round and big head, much like a smoker who used to smoke heavily. He is about 28 or 29 years old and has a somewhat vicious appearance.

"I bought you wine and cigarettes, and I don't have any money for food." Widow Li said angrily. She had another pretty boy, so she gave her money to him. She was in her thirties, dressed in red and green, with a thick layer of cream on her face, her eyebrows drawn, and her mouth rouged. Under some makeup, she is quite pretty.

"I don't have any money with me today, let's wait another day." Rotten Dog said casually. He finished smoking, got dressed, and walked outside.

Widow Li looked at him coldly and said nothing. Rotten dogs often finish their work without paying. She was fed up, but she didn't dare say anything.

outside the door.

"Boss, is it all over so soon?" asked a good-looking boy. He is the pretty boy Widow Li hooked up with. Because of his good looks, he called himself "Xiao Huarong". He had heard of Water Margin before.

"Hmph, I have something to do tonight, so I can't stay here for too long." Rotten Dog kicked Xiao Huarong and said angrily.

"Boss, what's going on tonight?" Xiao Huarong asked with a smile. He took the time to smile at Widow Li in the window.

"Isn't Cotton Monkey's business good recently? I want to ask them to make some luck, I'm short of money, haha." Rotten Dog sneered. He has another woman, more places to spend money, and money is a little tight.

"Boss, didn't we just draw water to drain it? If we go back now, they will fight us tooth and nail." Xiao Huarong reminded hurriedly. He is not good at fighting, but he is considered the 'strategist' of the bad dog gang and can come up with some bad ideas.

"Humph, we're just a few young people, why are you scared?" Rotten Dog said disdainfully. He looked down upon pretty boys like Xiao Huarong.

"Boss, I'm not afraid!" Xiao Huarong said hurriedly.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me." Rotten Dog led five or six people to the place where Luo Shibin and others often went.

...

night.

There is a moon.

But the light isn't very good either.

A street.

Luo Shibin, Tu Zhiqiang and other four people collided with Rotten Dog and other six people.

"Cotton Monkey, you..." Rotten Dog wanted to waste a few words.

Tu Zhiqiang pounced first.

"Go!" Luo Shibin and others also rushed forward and started fighting.

"Ah..." Rotten Dog screamed, he suffered a loss. He was at the front and was focused on by Luo Shibin and Tu Zhiqiang.

"Quickly, beat them to death." The rotten dog received several heavy blows before retreating back.

A melee began.

Rotten Dog has a watermelon knife in his hand.

Tu Zhiqiang and the others also had wooden sticks in their hands.

Tu Zhiqiang subconsciously dodged the rotten dog's chop, and then knocked the watermelon knife out of the rotten dog's hand with a stick.

Four versus six, at the beginning, Luo Shibin and the others were evenly matched.

But before long, they suffered a loss because of the small number of people.

At this time, in the chaos, someone picked up the watermelon knife and chopped it out.

"Ah..." Xiao Huarong's handsome face was stabbed.

He screamed and ran away. He wanted to go to the hospital for treatment. He also relied on his face to make a living. His handsome face had to be preserved and not disfigured.

The two-shot fight continues.

After a while.

The rotten dog fell to the ground softly.

At this time, both of them were a little tired. Their endurance is not very good, it only lasts for a few minutes.

"It's not good, the boss is going to die." Seeing the rotten dog bleeding a lot, the little gangster panicked.

"Run!" Luo Shibin shouted and ran away first. Tu Zhiqiang and others also ran away.

...

City hospital.

Zhou Bingkun was still reading medical books and eating peanuts happily.

"Dr. Zhou, there is a young man who was slashed in the face!" Nurse Xiao Liu shouted loudly.

"Who is in the emergency department?" Zhou Bingkun asked hurriedly.

"Doctor Wang is here. He asked you to come over and help." Nurse Xiao Liu said urgently.

"I know, let's go." Zhou Bingkun frowned. He knows that Doctor Wang. Dr. Wang's medical skills are not very good and he likes to shirk things.

Emergency Department.

"Doctor, please, I can't have scars on my face..." Xiao Huarong kept yelling.

"It's impossible for such a big wound to have no scars." Doctor Wang said impatiently. He looked at Xiao Hua Rong, whose face was covered in blood, and felt very worried. Although he is an emergency department doctor, his medical skills are somewhat... weak. Fortunately, he was self-aware and didn't take action haphazardly, waiting for Zhou Bingkun.

"How is the situation?" Zhou Bingkun walked in quickly and asked.

"Dr. Zhou, take a look. How can such a big wound leave no scar?" Dr. Wang said hurriedly.

"Young man, we can only try to make the scar on your face as small as possible. Stop moving. We have to suture it immediately, otherwise it will cause tetanus and it will be troublesome." Zhou Bingkun quickly checked.

"Do you have any older doctors here?" Xiao Huarong asked. He felt that Zhou Bingkun was a bit young.

"Humph, Dr. Zhou is the best doctor in the Department of Surgery in our hospital!" Nurse Xiao Liu said with an unhappy look on her face. She didn't allow anyone to doubt Zhou Bingkun.

"The best surgeon?" Xiao Huarong was doubtful.

"Of course!" Nurse Xiao Liu said proudly. She is the number one female nurse around Zhou Bingkun, and she knows that Zhou Bingkun has great medical skills.

"Xiao Liu, get ready to suture." Zhou Bingkun ordered.

"Okay, Doctor Zhou." Xiao Liu and several nurses hurriedly prepared needles and threads and other medical supplies.

Doctor Wang also helped. One good thing about him is that he is self-aware and knows how powerful Zhou Bingkun is, so he is not jealous of his talent.

After a while.

"Okay, the scar on your face shouldn't be big." Zhou Bingkun completed the suturing neatly. Over the past three years, he has gradually demonstrated his superior surgical skills.

At this time.

There were shouts and screams outside again.

"It's not good, come here, help..." The rotten dog was carried over by his men.

Doctor Wang was free, so he hurried out.

Zhou Bingkun was still washing his hands and so on.

"He's already dead, why did he bring him here?" Doctor Wang's voice came from outside.

When Zhou Bingkun heard this voice, he was slightly startled and hurriedly walked out, thinking, "Another person died?"

He had been in the hospital for a long time and was used to seeing scenes like this.

In this era, there is a shortage of medical treatment and medicine. When people get sick, they have to fight against minor illnesses. A serious illness means going to the hospital, knowing that there is no hope of recovery, and then going home to wait for death.

Zhou Bingkun saved some seriously ill patients with his superb medical skills.