Chapter 34: Well Done

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There were many people taking photos and talking about it because the scaffolding collapsed, firstly, it did not hit the hospital department building, and secondly, it did not affect the main road in the hospital, which has a lot of traffic. It only affected the flower garden on the west side where the MRI sign was hanging. Buried;

Zhou Ze was a little confused. When he rushed to clean up the ruins, he deeply felt his weakness at this time.

I'm used to being a strong man, used to cutting off anything hard with my nails,

It really makes you suddenly become an ordinary person one day,

Especially when something happens,

It's really difficult to adapt.

Fortunately, the first wave of rescue teams arrived immediately, and they were the workers from the construction site.

Everyone worked together to clear out the ruins on the flower bed. As soon as the top layer was cleared, a cry for help came from below. It was an old Taoist.

After hearing the old Taoist voice,

Boss Zhou sat directly on the ground,

The old man is not dead.

As for how many injuries the old man suffered and even missing arms and legs, Boss Zhou didn't care.

After all, Lao Dao is a boss who can still be active and comfort the older girl more than a year after receiving the critical illness notice from terminal cancer.

The worker brothers quickly rescued Lao Dao. Lao Dao's hospital gown was unimaginably dirty, and the old wounds on his face had not gone away, but new ones were added.

Fortunately,

This is the hospital,

There is no need to call 120 for an ambulance, a stretcher truck will come directly and push it in to start treatment.

Zhou Ze went to the bathroom and washed his hands and face.

He doesn't know,

This time the old man was buried while smoking a cigarette.

In the end, it was a counterattack from the Bodhisattva.

Another seasoned sacrifice.

If it were a counterattack from Bodhisattva's side, the old Taoist would be safe this time.

If it is another active sacrifice...

Tsk,

Last time the veteran broke his nose in the bathroom, the Bodhisattva over there was almost treated like a meat grinder by the elevator door;

Such a big battle this time,

How do I pick it up from the Bodhisattva side?

Although people keep saying that Bodhisattvas bless Bodhisattvas and so on,

Isn’t there another sentence?

Ask the Clay Bodhisattva to cross the river...

After walking out of the bathroom, Zhou Ze went to find the old man.

Lao Dao suffered multiple soft tissue contusions all over his body and a fracture in his right arm, which is now fixed in a plaster cast.

Zhou Ze took Lao Dao from the doctor, and the two of them supported each other, entered the elevator, and returned to the ward.

at the moment,

This hospital can be said to have become a chessboard for the chess game between the Taoist and the Bodhisattvas.

Every plant, tree, and even every person in the hospital has become a pawn on the chessboard.

It's a bit like the pharmacy next to the bookstore. No matter how weird the customers are, the doctors and nurses in the pharmacy are used to it.

Just like Shi Qing's two friends, who lay in the drugstore without a heartbeat or breathing for a year, the staff in the drugstore didn't have any strange feelings.

Now,

In this hospital, Zhou Ze experienced the same feeling.

In terms of treating the identity of the two of them,

There seems to be a kind of "filter" throughout this hospital:

Oh, you're injured. Come on, I'll give you some treatment. Once you're done, go back to the ward.

It is as if the doctors and nurses in the hospital have become NPCs. Players can find them here to recover their health after being injured.

"Oh, boss, let's get out of the hospital."

The old Taoist had a sad face and hung one arm, almost crying.

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

Being discharged from the hospital now is tantamount to admitting defeat.

The consequence of admitting defeat is that your identity will be exposed.

Somewhere along the way, the layer of fog that shrouded the two of them will dissipate.

The Bodhisattva will also be aware of the existence of the two of them.

If we could really do what we did a year ago, where we would eat 30% full at Ying Gou and punch the Bodhisattva farmer three times.

Where can we still play this kind of cause and effect game like this?

Isn't it because we can't fight head-on now that we are playing roundabout?

"Boss, people are hospitalized here to treat their injuries. Well, being hospitalized here is just to inflict injuries. Well, I'm really afraid that something will happen to me in this hospital..."

The old man has always had a stubborn thinking pattern, that is, he must die on his own kang. When Zhou Ze was a doctor in his previous life, he did encounter many elderly patients. When his children did not give up, he gave up his request. After being discharged from the hospital, he went home and lay on his bed at home, waiting to die.

The old man is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die in this hospital in a daze.

Although the veteran didn't know who he was as the protagonist in this game, inexplicable things happened one after another, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Keep holding on."

Zhou Ze could only say this.

The veteran made a sad face, but finally nodded, although he really wanted to ask the boss, why do you insist?

"Mr. Xu, you haven't had your MRI done yet today."

A nurse came to the ward to urge me.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating that he understood, got out of bed and walked to the door of the ward.

stop

step,

I want to give some instructions to the old master,

But I feel like a layman like me doesn’t have much to tell a top player like me.

Just say nothing,

Out of the ward.

Outside the MRI department, cleaning work continues, but normal work in the department has resumed.

Boss Zhou doesn't care about how to deal with the subsequent disputes after the accident or how to determine responsibility.

But when passing through the ruins,

He suddenly felt a little pity for the leaders of this hospital.

In the battle between gods and gods, it is this hospital that suffers. If the battle of powers ends in the end, there will be nothing left of this hospital.

Shaking his head and putting aside other distracting thoughts, Zhou Ze went in for an MRI. After it was done, he simply took the film and walked back to look at it.

In fact, not many doctors, even doctors, can really understand the details of this kind of film. In many cases, they can only get a general view. Of course, when holding your film in front of you, the doctor will definitely show off. A Wolong style of "everything is under control".

The problem is not that big, so Boss Zhou is relieved. The rest of his injuries can be cured. The key lies in the damage to the meniscus of his knee, which often causes troublesome problems.

Even if it is smoothed out by surgery, it is easy for problems to reoccur in the future. It is just like a toothache, which is very frustrating. At the same time, just like you need to eat and use your teeth every day, normal people also need to walk every day.

When he was about to take the elevator back to the ward, Zhou Ze suddenly saw the figure of a cripple in front of him.

Boss Zhou immediately stopped, turned sideways as if tying his shoes, stepped back, and hid in the corner.

The other party entered the elevator with the food brought from the cafeteria in his hand.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Ze stood up.

Zhuo pulled on the slippers in the ward and walked forward.

Pressed the elevator button,

While waiting for the elevator,

Zhou Ze began to think of some methods in his mind.

for example,

Since we are all ordinary people now, we must use ordinary people's thinking and operating methods.

Ordinary people would buy murder, right?

But something seems wrong;

There is a lot of money in Lao Dao. Although Zhou Ze has never done anything like buying a murderer to kill someone, he has experienced it.

But is this a game-breaker?

never mind,

I suppressed this thought,

Zhou Ze felt that professional matters should be left to professionals, and he should not be around to help.

The elevator door opened,

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment.

The lame man stood inside, holding a plastic spittoon.

Forehead……

The lame man naturally saw Zhou Ze,

"Are you back? The doctors and nurses were still looking for you yesterday morning. When were you discharged from the hospital?"

The lame man frowned slightly, as if he didn't like this warm way of greeting.

If a veteran was here, he might respond with a few syllables, and in the end, everything has to do with carrying a gun.

But facing Zhou Ze, he just walked out coldly carrying the plastic spittoon.

Zhou Ze walked into the elevator,

The moment the elevator door closes,

Zhou Ze bit his lip.

Every additional encounter with the other person in the hospital increases the risk of discovery.

After all, they should have known by now that the person they were looking for was in this hospital.

He and Lao Dao have a relationship with them as patients in the same ward. If they meet again one after another, there is no chance that they will suspect the two of them.

The elevator door opened and Zhou Ze returned to his ward.

The old man was still lying on the hospital bed, groaning and looking very painful.

"Boss, please come back."

"Um."

Zhou Ze took out his cigarettes, put one in Lao Tao's mouth, and lit one for him. Then he walked to the window and lit one as well.

"Hey hey hey, play with me, play with me."

"No, I play, I play."

In the next ward, two children seemed to be grabbing a game console to play. It was a handheld game console. The little monkey in the study room also had a similar one. When Zhou Ze was bored, he even snatched it from the monkey and played in Stardew Valley for a while.

That thing is quite heavy.

"Play for a while, play for a while."

"No, I play, I play. If I don't give it to you, I won't give it to you."

"Chengcheng, let your brother play for a while. As an older brother, don't be stingy."

"No, no, I won't give it to you, don't grab it, don't grab it!"

At the window next door, a little boy grabbed the game console with both hands and stretched it out of the window to prevent another child from grabbing the game console. The other child refused to let go and was still grabbing the game console.

Zhou Ze blew out a smoke ring and was about to turn back to the hospital bed when he suddenly heard a scream from the child next door:

"Ah, it fell!"

Zhou Ze looked down,

The game console fell down,

Anyone who knows a little bit about physics knows the danger of falling objects hitting people from heights.

not to mention,

This game console is really heavy.

The game console started to fall,

come down,

come down,

come down……

Zhou Ze saw below,

A limping man was passing by holding a brand new plastic spittoon.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

The game console hit the opponent's head vertically.

The lame man's head was equivalent to being hit hard with a brick, and it was immediately opened;

The body turned half a circle aimlessly on the spot,

Then he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

head shot!

Zhou Ze silently took another puff of cigarette,

Looking back,

He glanced at Lao Dao, who was lying on the bed with a cast on his hand and was also sucking on his cigarette holder.

When the old Taoist was a little confused and confused,

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said:

"Well done."

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