Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Chen Zhao arrived at a luxury hotel.

There is a big customer here, a big customer who offers $300,000.

Chen Zhao rarely receives such generous customers.

So Chen Zhao wanted to know who was willing to pay so much money.

After arriving at the designated floor, Chen Zhao was stopped as soon as he exited the elevator.

Two bodyguard-looking people blocked Chen Zhao's way.

"Sorry sir, the whole floor is occupied."

"I'm a doctor. Someone inside called me here." Chen Zhao said.

"Wait a minute." One of the bodyguards said with a headset.

After a while, a short man with a big belly trotted out.

"Are you a doctor?" The short man looked at Chen Zhao and asked.

When Chen Zhao heard this English, it seemed that it was not pure American English, but that it came from Europe.

"Yes, I was introduced by Ethan."

"Come with me." The short man said, while speaking to Chen Zhao in broken English: "I hope that everything you see here must be kept secret."

"Of course, the first rule in our industry is to keep clients confidential. I have a very good reputation in this industry. There are many clients who have received my treatment, and many of them are celebrities. But so far, no one has My privacy was leaked."

"That's good." The short man took Chen Zhao into a luxurious suite.

This suite is at least 300 square meters and is divided into two floors. The lower floor is an oversized luxurious living room.

In the living room, there was a tall, muscular man with one foot on the table and an unhappy look on his face.

Chen Zhao saw that the man's leg on the table had very obvious bruises.

It must be a more serious muscle strain.

It seems that his customer is him.

Chen Zhao stepped forward: "He is my client, right?"

"Yes, you should know him, Dominic Hine."

Chen Zhao went through it in his mind: "Ah, I know him. Who in Hollywood doesn't know him?"

Dominic Hain raised his head and looked at Chen Zhao: "I play football, not a Hollywood actor."

"Uh... okay." Chen Zhao couldn't even recognize all the Hollywood stars, let alone those who played football.

Growing up in a football desert (fans, don’t hit me), Chen Zhao almost never watched football.

I know one or two of them in China, but basically everyone abroad knows one Beckham.

I basically don’t know anything else.

But judging from their tone, it seems that this person should also be a famous football player.

Of course, Chen Zhao has no prejudice against football players or any athletes.

Just because you don't like it doesn't mean you hate it.

Chen Zhao still admires those athletes who fight hard and sweat in every arena.

"How can I help you?"

"My leg." Dominic Hain said, pointing to his right leg.

Chen Zhao sat next to Dominic Hine.

After checking, Dominic Hine's right leg seems to be an old injury.

There were traces of previous treatment, and Chen Zhao glanced at Dominic Hain.

"This is because of the impact, which caused the recurrence of old injuries. There is a serious muscle strain on the inner thigh." Chen Zhao looked up at Dominic Hain: "I want to know how this was caused."

Dominic Hain frowned: "You don't need to know what caused it, I just need you to help me treat it."

"My eyes are not X-rays, and all diagnostic results can only be based on experience to determine the injury, so if I can't know the cause of the injury, I can't treat it."

"Injured on the football field, Dominic came to the United States to participate in an exhibition match."

The short man helped explain that he should be Dominic Hain's agent.

Chen Zhao checked again: "There is no trauma, and the muscles are relatively loose. Mr. Dominic must have just recovered from his injury recently and has not performed high-intensity exercise, so this should not be the reason for his injury."

Faced with Chen Zhao's aggressive questioning, Dominic Hain finally relented: "Okay, okay, a woman sat on me and caused me to be injured."

At this time, the short man interrupted Dominic Hain anxiously.

"It's not important. Besides, I don't want to hear these gossips outside." The short man said.

"I just completed the transfer. My next club is Real Madrid. If the news spreads that my old injury relapsed because of my playing with women, then I will probably be persuaded to quit by Real Madrid." Dominic Hain said.

As an athlete, Dominic Hine is obviously not as thoughtful as the short guy, and he has a more upright personality.

"His inner thigh muscle was severely strained. The original muscle tissue should have been sutured, and the wound opened again before the wound was completely healed. This is very troublesome and requires at least a month of recovery. "

"This is impossible. Within a month, Real Madrid will completely give up on Dominic. Real Madrid did not spend 80 million euros just to make him sit on the bench."

"Any doctor will give you the same answer." Chen Zhao said.

"Is there no other way?"

"I want Dominic to recover within a week, a month is too long."

Chen Zhao glanced at the short man: "Sorry, I can't help."

"Trash, trash, just a waste of my time." The short man cursed.

Chen Zhao stood up and glanced at the short man.

The short man was also mean-mouthed, but if he was really asked to fight someone, he wouldn't dare.

Being glared at by Chen Zhao, the short man took two steps back subconsciously: "What are you doing? Do you want to take action? You'd better figure out where this place is."

Chen Zhao turned and left silently.

"I thought you were so courageous." The short man saw that Chen Zhao didn't make a move, so he thought he didn't dare to make a move.

He began to talk nonsense again, and he seemed to have made up his mind that Chen Zhao did not dare to take action.

As Chen Zhao left, he took out his phone: "Hey, Kate, I have news here. There is a football star from Europe who was playing with women in the United States and injured himself."

"Stop him, stop him quickly..." the short man shouted immediately.

Several bodyguards immediately stepped forward to grab Chen Zhao's cell phone.

Chen Zhao had already arrived at the door. He glanced at the monitor on the corridor and drew an arc at the corner of his mouth.

When the bodyguard took action, Chen Zhao just pushed the bodyguard away gently.

Seeing that Chen Zhao dared to fight back, another bodyguard immediately punched Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao raised one foot and kicked the bodyguard over first.

The other bodyguards immediately stepped forward to surround Chen Zhao, but Chen Zhao did not strike hard.

But even so, he still managed to knock down all the bodyguards in three strikes.

Shorty and Dominic Hain were shocked. They didn't expect Chen Zhao to be so capable.

"Don't come over, I'm calling the police!"

"Call the police. Your bodyguard was the first to attack me just now. The surveillance in the corridor has recorded it. I will directly accuse you of physical assault and threats of violence. In addition, I will also expose to the media the fact that Dominic was injured because he was playing with women outside. .”

"What do you want?"