Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 924 I Didn't Lie Only then did Zhu Hao remember that there was another man named Wang Liang who was injured by Li Miao. He was so concerned about how to protect himself just now that he almost forgot about it.

"Ouch ~ vomit" Wang Liang couldn't help it anymore, he spit out the stomach contents mixed with blood. Looking at it, it was quite nauseating, especially with the garnish of red wine and the smell of fermentation. Nothing less than a septic tank smell.

"Hail a taxi to go to the hospital, Liangzi is dying." Zhu Hao had never experienced this kind of situation before, and he was so frightened that he was at a loss. When he came to his senses, his first reaction was to hail a taxi. It was already night , If an ambulance is called, it will definitely be too late.

After waiting for a long time, an empty car finally arrived. Without further ado, Zhu Hao sat on the co-pilot first, and then asked Zhang Zi to help Wang Liang in quickly, but the driver was unwilling, because the most afraid of people in the taxi industry The most common ones are those who are drunk. When encountering such passengers, they will generally choose to refuse boarding, because they will not only vomit into their own cars, but even get drunk and beat themselves up. Instead of doing this, it is better not to make this money , Figure a safe life.

But Zhang Zi didn't give the driver a chance to hesitate. He opened the rear door and pushed the half-dead Wang Liang in. He was really tired and sore after supporting him with one arm for so long, so he could finally take a break.

Then Zhang Zi got into the car neatly and closed the door with a bang.

"Go to the hospital, the nearest hospital" Zhu Hao said hastily, but after finishing speaking, the driver didn't immediately step up the accelerator and set off, but looked very melancholy at Wang Liang in the back seat of the car.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and drive." When Zhang Zi saw that the driver was hesitant to drive, he became angry.

The driver wanted to scold Zhang Zi, but he was in a weak situation, so he swallowed the words. He was afraid that the three of them would rob him of his taxi after beating him up.

But how can he balance his mind if he doesn't say a word? After a little bit of entanglement, the driver said in a very unfriendly tone, "Look, don't spit on my car."

Who would have thought that just after the driver finished saying this, he turned his head and was about to accelerate the gas, Wang Liang suddenly vomited violently, throwing up the entire rear seat. Now the vomit is basically blood and mucus, which is really disgusting.

The driver had the urge to slap himself in the face, why did he have to stop the car just now, now that it's over, he has to go to the car wash again, but when he took a closer look, it seemed that the other party vomited blood!

Thinking about what the other party said just now to go to the hospital, the driver panicked.

"Your uncle, hurry up and drive. This amount of money is not fucking enough for you to wash it ten times." Zhu Hao was afraid that Wang Liang would die, so he took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and threw them directly on the driver's steering wheel.

Seeing this posture, the driver didn't know which foot should step on the accelerator, but Zhang Zi was very annoyed. When Wang Liang vomited just now, he also got blood on his own clothes. The clothes were stained with blood, but It's a big taboo for them to be a gangster, so Zhang Zi vented all his grievances on the taxi driver.

"Slap." Zhang Zi slapped the driver on the back of the head, making the driver refreshed immediately.

"Fuck, fuck, I tell you not to drive. If someone dies, I'll kill you too." After hearing this, the driver really didn't dare to neglect, and he knew how to drive, and which one I stepped on the accelerator, it seems that the driver is a broken car, so I can't do without kicking.

Ten minutes later, the taxi obediently stopped at Yunlu City People's Hospital. The driver was nestled in the cab like an idiot, not even daring to move. He was afraid that if he kindly helped Wang Liang, Zhang Zilai would come Three punches and two kicks, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Wait for me, you boy, don't let me see you again." After Zhang Zi got out of the car, he didn't forget to say a threatening sentence, which made the driver shiver immediately.

After Zhu Hao and others walked into the outpatient department, the taxi driver slammed the gas and rushed out without thinking about it. That was really a speed.

Seeing that the emergency department was about to arrive, Zhu Hao said something like this, which made Zhang Zi dumbfounded: "Brother Zi, are you tired, why don't I help Brother Liang."

Zhang Zi felt so moved, Nima was almost at the place, and you just remembered to help, is this a show?How to be as virtuous as the officials of the Celestial Dynasty?

"It's okay, Haozi, brother, I'm not tired." Although Zhang Zi had never been to school, at this moment, he finally understood what it means to be warm and cold in the world, and what it means to be duplicity.

Entering the outpatient department, Zhang Zixian helped Wang Liang into the emergency department. He had been to this place several times, and the last time was because his arm was broken by Li Miao.

And Zhu Hao hurried to register, one more person, one more effort, this is what Zhu Hao's father Zhu Leisi told him.

"Kangdang" Zhang Zi raised it vigorously, and finally got Wang Liang to the chair in the emergency department.

"What's the patient's condition?" The doctor in the emergency department quickly came to the front with a stethoscope. Seeing Wang Liang's expression, the doctor felt something was wrong.

At this time, the director had already left work, and it happened that the night shift had just started, so if there was a serious illness, the director of the listening class had to be called back quickly.

"Oh, the fork, there's a lot of blood coming out of the fork's mouth, hurry up and show it." Zhang Zi said anxiously. contact again, that would really be the end of it.

"Put the patient on the bed first." The doctor didn't dare to be negligent, because Wang Liang was a little unconscious, and the doctor was very afraid that the fork would be inserted into the skull, and if the cerebrospinal fluid came out, it would be a big trouble.

Zhang Zi had just rested for a while, and had to continue to move people. The damned Zhu Hao had been registered for so long, which really made Zhang Zi angry, so the moving process seemed very rough.

"Slow down, slow down." The doctor urged, and after Wang Liang lay down stably, the doctor quickly picked up a detection device similar to a flashlight and irradiated Wang Liang's eyes, that is, the pupil's light reflex. If Wang Liang's light reflex disappeared, I'm afraid I need an emergency operation immediately, otherwise I'm sure I won't survive tonight.

After the inspection, Wang Liang's light reflex was normal, which made the doctor heave a sigh of relief. Of course, Li Miao also thought about it when he punched, so he punched it from top to bottom, which was just right for him. The direction of the esophagus, so it will not be inserted into the skull, but it will not be brisk, and the penetration of the throat is also a certainty.

Since he didn't dare to open Wang Liang's mouth without authorization, the doctor had no choice but to catch the searchlight, and Wang Liang looked in through his slightly opened mouth. When he looked, when he saw the shiny handle of the fork, the doctor asked in pain, "How can it be done?" Put it in your mouth?"

"Um, I was eating steak. I was dishonest. I fell while playing with a fork in my mouth." Zhang Zi's panic was really technical, which made the doctor feel a little unbelievable, but this possibility cannot be ruled out.