Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1111 Then Help!
"I also know that this matter is very presumptuous, but this is a retired soldier. The vast China is guarded by a soldier like them. Therefore, I very much hope that you can come, Dr. Zhang."

Han Tuo said sincerely.

In terms of medical ethics, Han Tuo is definitely very noble.

In the Huichuntang in the capital, when he personally consulted, some patients from poor families either did not charge money, or only charged the cost. Soldiers in the army and the disabled were directly free of charge.

and so.

Although the patient this time was just an ordinary person, because of his status as a soldier, Han Tuo was willing to ask Zhang Fan to help.

"You send the address to my mobile phone, and I will come right away."

Hearing that it was a soldier, Zhang Fan certainly wouldn't hesitate, and agreed immediately.

"Okay! Let me thank you first for the patient."

Han Tuo agreed excitedly.

Before hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan could hear Han Tuo telling the patient the good news.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan received the location information from Han Tuo on his WeChat.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Fan left the hotel.

After getting into the Maybach, Zhang Fan asked the driver to drive there according to the location information.

at that time.

On an elevated road in the capital.

Three familiar figures walked slowly.

If Zhang Fan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three people as blind monk, slacker, and Meimei.

"This elevated car is the least. Even if it touches porcelain, it won't trigger too much chain reaction. Monk blind, I'll see your performance later. Don't let me and Meimei down."

The slacker sat in a wheelchair and patted the blind monk's shoulder solemnly.

"Amitabha, I am very curious, why is it me every time this kind of thing happens? Can't we change people?"

The blind monk asked a little speechlessly.

"I'm lame, I can't run that fast, Meimei is a girl, you can't let her go, can you?"

The slacker replied naturally.

"It's all old daoist bastards. If they don't agree with each other, they will go to prison to cheat for food and drink. Otherwise, let him go."

The blind monk muttered unwillingly, and began to look for a suitable vehicle to touch porcelain.

At this moment.

The Maybach that Zhang Fan was sitting on was already on the elevated.

And the blind monk who chose the luxury car also saw the Maybach that Zhang Fan was riding at a glance.

In his mind, he had already made up his mind.

This is the Maybach.

only!As the vehicle got closer, the slackers and Meimei standing on the edge of the elevated road looked a little weird.

"Meimei, the blind monk didn't want to choose this car, did he? Why does this car look familiar to me?"

The slacker frowned and said.

The blind monk can only listen to the sound of the engine and judge the price of the vehicle, but the slacker and Meimei can see it. The moment the Maybach appeared, the slacker spoke.

"I, I also have a bad premonition in my heart."

Meimei also said hesitantly.

But when it was too late, the Maybach was almost at the position of a blind monk.

Sensing the approach of the vehicle, the blind monk rushed out towards the front of the Maybach without any hesitation.

have to say.

The blind monk can be a close friend.

He really dares to touch a luxury car, and he really dares to touch a porcelain.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the brakes are broken."

The moment he saw the blind monk jumping away, the driver yelled loudly.

However, because of the sudden discovery that the brakes were broken, the driver panicked and yelled without even putting down the window.

But that was a blind monk, he couldn't hear the driver's words, let alone see the shape of the driver's mouth.

On the contrary, the slackers and Meimei on the side of the elevated road looked a little weird.

"Meimei, why do I feel that the driver in that car looks familiar? And he seems to be shouting something?"

the slacker asked suspiciously.

"Okay, it seems that the brakes are broken, at least, according to the shape of the mouth."

The uneasy premonition in Meimei's heart became more and more intense.

next second.

"boom!"

A dull sound came.

The blind monk who specializes in touching porcelain flew out a distance of more than ten meters without warning, and when he landed, he rolled several times before stopping.

As for the driver in the Maybach, he even knocked out the airbag, and fell into a coma right now.

As for Zhang Fan, the situation is fine, nothing happened.

He got out of the car, looked at the blind monk who flew more than ten meters away, and frowned.

Why does this scene feel so familiar?
Of course, what made him puzzled was not that someone touched the porcelain, and well, how could the Maybach's brakes be broken?

"Meimei, again, it's him again..."

The slacker was speechless.

The moment Zhang Fan got out of the car, the slacker saw his figure and appearance clearly.

"Yeah, this little brother really has a destiny with us."

Meimei also said dumbfounded.

what happened?

Touching porcelain twice, unexpectedly bumped into the same person.

If this were an ordinary person, the other party would have been speechless.

Squeezing wool, it’s not like this, is it?
How can there be any reason to arrest a person and not let go?

of course.

When Lazy and Meimei recognized Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan also discovered their existence.

Then the one lying on the ground is undoubtedly the blind monk.

But Zhang Fan's current focus is not on this issue.

Because he had already discovered that behind the viaduct, a warrior appeared and was walking towards him step by step.

"It's really haunting."

Zhang Fan's face became more hostile, and he hummed coldly.

"No! The warriors in front of and behind the viaduct seem to be here to kill my little brother."

Meimei also noticed the extra fighters on the elevated road, looked at the lazy ghost, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to help him?"

"I think we should help!"

The slacker replied without thinking.

The bank card in their hands had to rely on Zhang Fan to tell them the password.

If Zhang Fan died, the 10 yuan would completely miss them.

"Then help!"

Meimei was also unambiguous, and after leaving a word, she ran to Zhang Fan's side first.

"Little brother, are you happy to see us?"

Meimei asked with a grin.

That captivating smile, if it wasn't for doing some messy and bad things all the time, it would really make people imagine.

"Happy? I'm so happy."

Zhang Fan looked at Meimei and the slacker with a dark face, and of course, the blind monk who was lying on the ground and was not ready to get up, and said speechlessly, "Why does nothing good happen every time I meet you guys?"

"Look at my driver, how did he get hit by this blind monk?"

"I said, can you not catch a sheep and pluck its wool?"

Zhang Fan didn't care about these warriors at all, but he was really speechless about Pengci.

If he is fucked by these people a few more times, he will have a psychological shadow.

(End of this chapter)