"Brother Eight or two, we are all in the First People's Hospital now, you can come over quickly. It was Wu Fang who called, and she called to tell Zhao Baliang that she and Feng Lele were beaten at school, especially Feng Lele, and they broke their faces!"

"Okay, don't worry, I'll come over immediately." Zhao Baliang drove almost all the way to the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng at the fastest speed, and the car didn't have time to stop, so Zhao Baliang went straight to the hospital building.

In the ward, Zhao Baliang saw Feng Lele and Wu Fang. Wu Fang was fine, but he was punched twice in the face, and he was slightly swollen, but there was no major problem with the others. Unlike Wu Fang, half of Feng Lele's face was wrapped in gauze!

Seeing Zhao Baliang, Wu Fang hurriedly ran over and said to Zhao Baliang: "Brother Baliang, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Lele." However, I don't blame me!" "

What the hell is going on?" Zhao Baliang asked, Feng Lele was in a coma before the numbing strength had passed, and Zhao Baliang could only ask Wu Fang.

"That's the case, a gangster on the edge of the school fell in love with Lele, and if he had to be friends with Lele, of course Lele wouldn't agree. Today, the gangster came to Lele again, and threatened Lele to scratch Lele's face if he didn't agree to deal with someone else! Lele naturally disagreed, but he didn't expect that gangster to really do it......" Saying that, Wu Fang looked at Zhao Baliang with some fear. Before, she patted her chest to Zhao Baliang and promised that she would protect Feng Lele, but this happened.

"Lele's face is okay, right?" Zhao Baliang glanced at Feng Lele, who was lying on the hospital bed, and asked.

"The doctor said that even if it was better, it would leave a scar. Saying that, Wu Fang couldn't help crying. A girl has a scar on her face, what that means, of course, it is self-evident!

Zhao Baliang was just about to take a look at Feng Lele's wound, when the door of the ward was pushed open, and it turned out to be Du Ming, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news! Although he was not Feng Lele's attending physician, Du Ming was still very concerned after hearing about this, after all, for a young and beautiful girl, it was absolutely unacceptable to have a scar on her face!

Seeing Zhao Baliang standing in the ward, Du Ming was very surprised, but he still hurriedly stepped forward and greeted Zhao Baliang, "Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect you to be there."

"Lele is my former classmate. As he spoke, Zhao Baliang pointed to Feng Lele, who was lying on the hospital bed, and said.

Nodding, Du Ming said, "Don't worry about this matter." Now that technology is so advanced, there must be a way. Scar removal is not particularly difficult. Although Du Ming said this, only he knew that the scar on Feng Lele's face was very difficult to deal with!"

"Doctor Du, you must help Lele, if there is a scar on her face, then her life will be ruined." At

this time, Feng Lele, who was lying on the hospital bed, also woke up, and moved a little, Feng Lele felt a pain in his heart, "Brother Baliang, you are here!"

"Lele ......" Before Zhao Baliang finished speaking, Feng Lele cried.

Du Ming hurriedly called the nurse to help Feng Lele wipe his tears and said, "Don't get infected with the wound."

"Brother Baliang, am I disfigured?" After speaking, Feng Lele looked at Zhao Baliang. If he is disfigured, then Feng Lele's life will be ruined.

"No, trust me. As he spoke, Zhao Baliang was about to untie the gauze on Feng Lele's face.

Du Ming didn't know what Zhao Baliang was going to do, so he hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing here?" Unwrapping the gauze will make the patient infected, after all, this is not a sterile operating room!"

"I have a way to heal the scar on her face." After speaking, Zhao Baliang glanced back at Du Ming.

Zhao Baliang's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, Du Ming knows, and Wu Fang was cured by Zhao Baliang last time. Therefore, Du Ming did not object, but asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

"No, you go out first, guard the door, and don't let people in." After Zhao Baliang finished speaking, he looked at Feng Lele and asked, "Do you believe me?"

"I believe in you, Brother Baliang!" Feng Lele said very firmly.

At first, Wu Fang wanted to stay and take a look, but was forcibly pulled out by Du Ming, and then guarded the door for Zhao Baliang.

Untying the gauze on Feng Lele's face, Zhao Baliang glanced at the scar, which was almost three centimeters long, but not deep, if he wanted to cure it, especially under the premise of beauty mud, it was not a big problem.

"Lele, close your eyes and sleep, and you'll be fine soon. Zhao Baliang smiled at Feng Lele and said.

Glancing at Zhao Baliang aggrievedly, Feng Lele said: "Brother Baliang, I can't sleep, I want to watch you treat me!"

Although Zhao Baliang's words were said very gently, they had an unquestionable tone.

Feng Lele pursed his mouth, but closed his eyes obediently.

Gently placing his hand on Feng Lele's face, Zhao Baliang performed the Gan Lin secret technique. Under the nourishment of Gan Lin's secret technique, the wound on Feng Lele's face healed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is the strong side of Gan Lin's secret technique when dealing with this kind of wound

! Seeing that the wounds on Feng Lele's face were basically healed, Zhao Baliang took out the beauty mud he was carrying on his body, maybe this was the will of heaven, right? If there was no such beauty mud, Zhao Baliang would not dare to guarantee whether Feng Lele's face would have left a scar!

After smearing the beauty mud on Feng Lele's face, Zhao Baliang wrapped the gauze back again.

"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep. Zhao Baliang knew that Feng Lele was pretending to be asleep, so he couldn't help but speak.

"It turns out that Brother Eight and Two, you know that I am pretending to be asleep. Pretending to be asleep was seen through by Zhao Baliang, Feng Lele was a little embarrassed.

"Recuperate for a few days, and your injuries will be fine. Zhao Baliang said, turned around and walked towards the outside of the ward.

Seeing that Zhao Baliang had cured Feng Lele so quickly, Du Ming was surprised at the same time, but also curious about how Zhao Baliang did it. Since Zhao Baliang was only facing away from the ward door just now, all his movements were blocked by his body, and Du Ming couldn't see it at all.

"Actually, it's just some earthwork, but it works. When

Du Ming was about to ask again, a little nurse hurriedly came and said to Du Ming: "Doctor Du, go and take a look, there are so many reporters coming, we can't stop them!"

"How can there be reporters?" Du Ming said as he walked outside.

Worried that his affairs would be known by reporters, Zhao Baliang hurriedly said to Du Ming: "Doctor Du, please ask you one thing, Feng Lele was cured by you!"

"You ......" Du Ming is a doctor, so he naturally knows what Zhao Baliang meant, Zhao Baliang actually wants to give this credit to himself, what does he think!

" Please. Zhao Baliang looked at him again and said sincerely.

Nodding, Du Ming didn't speak, but walked quickly outside. He knew that Zhao Baliang was indeed sincere, so he didn't refuse. Although he didn't know why Zhao Baliang did this, Du Ming still chose to help Zhao Baliang!

Feng Lele was a student of Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School, and the little gangster committed murder in public, so the reporters naturally knew about it. Anyway, this is also a big event, so reporters flocked to it!

"Dr. Du, how is that girl, will she leave a scar that will be difficult to heal for life?" a TV reporter stopped Du Ming and asked.

Smiling at the camera, Du Ming said, "Please believe in our hospital, we will definitely use the best method to treat Feng Lele!"

"Are you sure? After all, the scar on the face is very fatal to a girl!" the reporter asked again.

"Feng Lele has nothing to do, the wound on her face is almost healed, I believe it won't be long before she can be discharged from the hospital!" Du Ming had to bite the bullet again.

Answering some innocuous questions from those reporters, Du Ming refused the reporters' interview with Feng Lele on the grounds that the patient needed to rest!

And when Du Ming was interviewed by the reporters, Zhao Baliang asked about the current situation of the little gangster.

"My dad has taken him to the police station, and now he must be in detention. Wu Fang is not too clear about the current situation.

Knowing that the little gangster was arrested by the police, Zhao Baliang was relieved and asked Wu Fang to stay and take care of Feng Lele, and Zhao Baliang left quickly.

Out of the hospital, Zhao Baliang went straight to the police station. Wu Songkai naturally knew Zhao Baliang, and after listening to Zhao Baliang say this, Wu Songkai said: "That bastard is being locked up in the interrogation room, don't worry, I will definitely not spare him this time!"

"I want him to have a longer memory." After Zhao Baliang finished speaking, he looked at Wu Songkai.

Hearing Zhao Baliang's words, Wu Songkai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Baliang, please believe the people's police, we will definitely not deal with this bastard seriously, don't you come nonsense!"

"Brother Wu, don't you know what I am? Don't worry, I'm just going to see him." If you're not sure, you can come along. Zhao Baliang wanted to clean up a person, there are many ways, why do you have to be rude?

Zhao Baliang said this, Wu Songkai couldn't say anything more, so he had to nod in agreement, and said: "Okay, don't be impulsive!"

"I won't come nonsense." Zhao Baliang nodded at Wu Songkai and said.

After getting a clear answer from Zhao Baliang, Wu Songkai took Zhao Baliang into the interrogation room, where two policemen were interrogating the gangster. Despite facing the police, the gangster was still very arrogant.

"Go out first. Wu Songkai asked the two policemen in charge of interrogation to go out first, and then said to Zhao Baliang: "This is the thug who committed the murder!"

Zhao Baliang nodded and walked towards the thug. Seeing that Zhao Baliang's face was not good, the little gangster said: "What do you want to do? This is an interrogation room, and there is surveillance!"

"Baliang ......" Wu Songkai was also a little worried, there was surveillance here.

Zhao Baliang didn't speak, but gently patted the little gangster's shoulder twice, and then turned around and walked outside.

Only Zhao Baliang knew that the seemingly casual slap just now would make that little gangster never be able to do anything to a woman in his life, this is Zhao Baliang's punishment for him!

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