Don't look, wait half an hour.
…
"Sorry, Director Wang, I'm not a doctor, so I can't help you.
Zhao Jun shot at me at that time. I had no choice but to defend myself. I shot a little faster and a little harder without breaking the rules.
If you ask me to treat him at this time, I will probably kill him. Do you believe it? "
Yang Lin held the phone, confused.
In the past, he often heard people talk about how great Wang Dingguo was, how honest and honest he was, and how he solved crimes like a god.
The results of it.
That's it?
He actually acted as a lobbyist for that boy from the Zhao family, asking him to treat him.
You're thinking about peaches.
If you can agree to treat the other party, then why did you go to all the trouble that day to release the innate Qian Dan at the Tanzhong point and inject the true energy to flow back into the meridians?
Together, he used his secret hand to input the true energy, and finally pulled out the true energy forcefully.
Wasn't what I did before taking off my pants and farting unnecessary?
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a short while, and you could hear the breathing becoming rapid, and then he said in a low voice: "You may not understand what I mean, the prisoner needs treatment, this is an order.
Moreover, I know that you are still resentful and unwilling to save your enemy.
However, you have to tell me the method of treatment.
What method was used, and which sect was behind it? After you have said this, Mr. Ye, as a great doctor and a national expert, will do it himself. "
Wang Dingguo still wants to work hard.
According to his past temper, he got angry on the spot when he was so pushed back by his subordinates.
However, thinking of Ye Mingzhong's request, he still had to endure it and continue to be a lobbyist.
"I don't understand what you're saying. If it's okay, I'll hang up first."
Yang Lin cut off the phone with a sneer on his face.
'I know that your family is powerful and financially powerful, and there are always ways to avoid punishment.
But it doesn't matter, let alone being released on medical parole, so what if I can really get away with it? Can I not be disabled? '
He had promised Zhao Jun that no one in the world could heal his broken limbs, so he had to keep his word.
It is necessary for the other party to see hope and fall into despair.
For such a scumbag, he felt that life would be worse than death for the rest of his birthday, which was the ending he should have.
Only in this way can the law of the country be demonstrated.
It can make some people fearful and not dare to act recklessly, and it can also deter future generations.
After hanging up the phone, he found Cao Jingjing staring at him blankly.
"What's going on? Keep practicing."
"Uncle Yang, it was Uncle Wang who called earlier, right? You're not afraid..."
You see, even a child understands the truth, Wang Dingguo just spoke directly.
He is not using force to suppress others, what is he?
"Don't call him Uncle Wang anymore, call him Bureaucrat Wang, do you understand?"
"I know, Bureaucrat Wang."
Zhu Jia laughed out loud and rolled her eyes at him, "Don't teach the children bad things.
Otherwise, I will expose this matter and relieve your pressure.
Nowadays, the Internet is very contemptuous of Zhao Jun, and I believe many people don't want to see him have an easy time. "
"No need. What happened last time has made the Zhao family completely hate you.
Your parents also called and scolded me... Don't interfere in this matter anymore, just take your grandfather's job and transfer to Beijing.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
