Ran Zhi sat quietly by the window of the special ward of the hospital, and his wife was playing games with her two children.

Just now the family had a sumptuous dinner, Ran Zhi held a glass of wine, looked at the noisy street scene outside, although there was still some unhappiness in his heart, but basically those things that were not pleasant in the past have been swept away.

"There are still a lot of young people in this city."

Ran Zhi smiled, everything in the court yesterday, he still remembers it vividly, the young lawyer named Pullman, calmly fought back at some slanders of the opposing lawyer, and finally took the evidence and directly defeated the opposing lawyer.

The court pronounced a verdict in court, and the Zhang family compensated Ran Zhi 1 million, plus the 23 people involved in the incident assisted and threatened Ran Zhi's family, because they were not members of the family, their sentences ranged from years, especially the 9 people who broke into Ran Zhi's house and violently treated their family, all of whom were sentenced to 20 years.

In recent years, as some cases of violence against women have escalated in the city, the law has imposed severe sentences in such cases, up to the death penalty.

Ran Zhi also knew what kind of trouble the young lawyer who helped him would encounter in the future, and when he was interviewed, someone from the bar association approached him.

After Ran Zhi won the lawsuit, he planned to give 300,000 yuan to the lawyer, but he only charged Ran Zhi more than 500 yuan in litigation fees.

"You can keep this money, Mr. Ran Zhi, I regret the tragedy that happened to you and your family, the only thing I can do for you is to make the perpetrators pay here."

Ran Zhi stood up, life has to go on, all the pain in the past may come to an end now, he glanced back at his family behind him, and a warm feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

Ran Zhi, who is now in his 30s, recalled that in the past young years, the grief of the past has faded a lot, and his idea of mobile payment has failed.

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At 8 p.m., in the 88 District Hospital, five people outside Chris's ward stood up from their benches, and Wu Qun and Freya returned.

"Is it done?"

Freya nodded.

"Governor Jean I know told me that he would bring the best doctor in the city, so let's just keep waiting, how is he doing?"

Baozhen shook her head.

"Not very optimistic."

Freya personally glanced at the values on the instrument, and they were all on the low side, a little lower than when she saw it at noon.

"By the way, did you get a call from that guy Eddie today?"

Lin Xiao asked, Wu Qun and Freya both nodded, and the seven laughed.

"That guy just wants to show off in front of us."

Wang Ying said, and the other six people also nodded.

"We can't help him if he wants to show off, after all, he is now the richest man in the city."

Lin Xiao said bitterly, several people sat down quietly, in the corridor of the hospital, quietly, no one spoke, because everyone didn't know what to say, the scene in the student union cadre room was much more lively than now.

Confusion is a true portrayal of the 7 people now, the pattern of the city has begun to become more and more stable, they don't have any chance at all, or there is no strong pusher, or that hand does not exist at all.

Everything is back to where they came from when they graduated, and it's even worse than when they graduated, and Chris's affair has made a few people completely sober up.

"I think that the voice of the city is getting weaker and weaker, or that the right to speak has begun to be controlled by Congress, big families, big businesses, and the news media."

At this point, Pullman muttered, and Freya suddenly stood up with a smile on her face.

"I decided, I wanted to devote myself to the medical career."

For a while, the other six people were a little surprised, Wu Qun smiled slightly, nodded and continued.

"Then I'll be on the food."

The other five didn't know what the two were talking about.

"If you believe what I say, find a career to devote yourself to, and words can sometimes be very powerful, or ideas."

Freya said, and the other five, though a little ignorant, seemed to understand.

"In the past, there was a profession called social activist, who would give his own speeches in some public places, and through his speeches, he would inspire some people to resist injustice, and finally slowly screw these consciousnesses, and these screwed up consciousnesses will be very powerful."

Pullman patted his purse.

"Indeed, there is still this road to take, what are our respective talents? What do you all think? ”

Wang Ying giggled.

"Debate, or in layman's terms, a few of us are very good at it, do you remember the internal debate competition of student union cadres we organize every week, and what is the record so far!"

Pullman stood up.

"Out of 208 debates, I won the most, 35."

"I'm second, 31 times."

Wu Qun stood up, and Freya smiled, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

"I'm 29 times."

Wang Ying stretched comfortably.

"I'm 26 times."

At this time, Lin Xiao said with a helpless smile.

"I'm 25 times."

Beckinsale said with some embarrassment.

"You guys are going to play tricks, I've done it 19 times."

Baozhen lowered her head in embarrassment.

"I'm 14 times."

"Eddie's guy is 17 times, and the last guy is Chris 12."

Wu Qun said and glanced at Chris in the ward, and at this time, Baozhen, who had always been introverted and shy, stood up.

"I decided, I'm going to resign, and then go to find those garment factories in the city, like our family used to be, because of all kinds of injustices, and no one cares about them and can only wait for death to seek rights, I can't let these people have a tragedy like my brother's."

Lin Xiao tilted his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Then I'll go to the factory, those workers who are called like slaves, and the industry built up with blood and sweat should not smell of blood and rust."

"There will be lawyers like me who still have a conscience in their hearts, most of them are marginalized, and the punishment game of the bar association, throwing those lost cases to these lawyers again and again, I can't bear it anymore."

Pullman said as he took out 30 cases from his purse that the Bar Association had given him today that would be 100 percent lost.

"The real estate industry is still in chaos, most of the rich people's funds continue to pour into the real estate market, the economic bubble will only rise, I don't want most people to be unable to buy a house in the future, the house will become a luxury."

In Wang Ying's memory, her uncle Wang Degui has discussed with herself many times that once the housing market becomes a luxury product, the city will be over.

Beckinsale raised his hand to his lips and kept smiling.

"Then I'll completely devote myself to the entertainment industry, now the so-called entertainment association is just a fitness meeting for a group of upper-class old men and grandmothers, the young and poor flowers are withering, I'm fed up with the film and television area, the entertainment industry's shit-like behavior."

Then the seven looked at Chris, who was lying in the hospital room, and he should choose a career in education, provided that he could survive.

The confusion on the faces of several people at this time has been swept away, and they sat down one after another, in their memory, everyone always played tricks on each other, and unconsciously this became their strength.

Everyone knows what it takes to carry out social activities, find some partners who are willing to support their actions, continue to run around the city in related industries, gradually increase their influence, and finally need to face industry associations, most of these industries are controlled by families, and some top businessmen are qualified to join, they have long been in the same stream, controlling all walks of life in the city, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.

There is still a lot of time, so much that many people can work and carry out social activities at the same time, and only by constantly gathering strength can we finally break through all obstacles.

As the minutes ticked by, at 10 p.m., the seven people who were half-asleep heard a sound of footsteps.

Da-da-da-da

In the hallway, a handsome white-haired man in a black uniform walked in, and Freya stood up excitedly.

"Mr. Jean, you're here."

The other six also got up, and looked excitedly at the three men with kits behind Jean, one of them wearing a black and white plaid suit, one was Frye, who had been very admired by the low-level doctors for the past year, and the other was younger, looking fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

At this time, more than 30 children of all sizes also followed one after another, some people were a little surprised, Frye's main specialty is internal medicine, and psychiatry, for surgery is not his specialty, another man with a big bag, Freya recognized him, he is more like a theoretical medical expert, and even appeared to make patients worse, he is holding the nano medical theory all day long, so that many people feel disgusted Dr. Arkemi.

"Didn't you say you were going to bring the best doctor in town!"

Pullman looked a little panicked, Jean smiled and exhaled a puff of smoke, and the more than 30 children who came behind him stood quietly against the wall with happy expressions on their faces.

"The best doctor indeed, I vouch for my status!"

Jean said, Wu Qun looked at him suspiciously, it is true that this senior management officer is qualified in status, but he always feels that he has something to say this sentence again, Freya nodded.

"I trust you, Mr. Jean."

Hua Shen slowly pushed open the door of the room, and at this time, Jean directly took out some machinery and installed it in all corners of the ward, and then placed a square machine with convex crystals on the ground, and soon the picture in the ward appeared.

"Today is your first off-campus visit, please take a closer look at how the best surgeon in the city, Huashen, operates."

In an instant, the seven people were stunned, they didn't expect that the doctor in charge of the operation turned out to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, but when the three people in the room began to prepare, they found that they used medical equipment that the seven had never seen before.

Huashen stood at the glass window, made an OK gesture at the seven people outside, and looked at the seven people seriously with a pair of sharp eyes.

At this time, the curtain was closed, and the three doctors on the light and shadow screen were already preparing their own work, Huashen was in charge of the surgery, Frye was responsible for the response, and Akimie was in charge of anesthesia and medication including numerical reporting.

When the three of them came, they had already read the patient's information, and Huashen had already figured out how to remove the lumps that were blocking and compressing the patient without touching the patient's brainstem nerves.

Outside the ward, an older student, Marcus, looked at everything carefully, raised his hands as if he was studying, although he could not perform surgery, he was very interested in medical treatment.

The students who came here were all interested in medical care, so Jean brought them along.

"It must be done in 15 minutes at most, there can be no mistakes, and with every extra minute of time, the probability of the patient's death will rise, two doctors, please remember."

Hua Shen said, putting on two gloves, and Frye and Akimie began their respective work.

For the seven people who had never seen this kind of medical device at all, the operation in front of them surprised them, and the chief surgeon, who was only sixteen years old, made them feel even more surprised, there was no trace of confusion in his eyes, and the cutting of the subcutaneous tissue at the back of Chris's brain that had been cut was very accurate.

The seven people also understood that this light was a scalpel, used for cutting.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this time, Huashen put away his gloves.

"Seconds, the operation is over!"

"Vital signs dropped dramatically!"

Ajen said, and said a series of values one after another, and Frye, who had already configured several drugs, directly took the needle and directly injected Chris under the skin.

Chris's heart rate was still plummeting, Hua Shen looked at the sutures, his operation did not make any mistakes, did not damage any nerves, not even the normal cells in the patient's body, through the medical cell glasses worn on the eyes, you can clearly see the cells, and the number of cells can be displayed in the inner screen of the glasses.

Frye and Akimi were still working on it, while Chris's heart rate was still dropping.

The faces of the seven people who watched all this outside turned pale, but when Chris's heart rate was at 19, it stopped abruptly, and then the heart rate began to slowly rise, and the other values of the body also began to rise.

"Look, I told me I'd bring the best doctor in town."

Freya pressed her mouth, tears kept flowing out, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, she knew very well that Chris's situation was very dangerous, and the other six people had also made a lot of inquiries during the day, the complexity of this operation, and the possibility of survival was almost zero.

After a while, Huashen and the other two walked out.

"We've done everything we can, and then it's up to him to survive, as long as he survives tonight, he'll get better."

Hua Shen said, Freya hugged him excitedly, Hua Shen looked a little embarrassed, and there were bursts of warm applause all around, and Fry took out some medicine.

"In the next six months, because of the compression of the cranial nerves, he is likely to be half-paralyzed, as well as speech and limb incoordination, slurred speech, etc., you take these medicines, remember to let him take the medicine on time to recuperate, as long as this half a year passes, his body will slowly get better, I promise."

Akimiah said with a smile.

"It's a pity that there is no more powerful nanotechnology now, otherwise, he should not have any sequelae."

At this time, the seven of them looked at Jean, who had been leaning against the door of the ward and smoking, as if there was too much to ask him.

"Come with me, if you have anything you want to ask, I'll be happy to answer the young man's questions!"

Jean then told Fry that he was optimistic about the students, and took the seven people to the roof of the hospital by elevator.

The wind was very strong, and the air was cold, and the seven of them stood quietly behind Jean.

"Mr. Jean, are you a god?"

Pullman spoke first, and Jean smiled and shook his head.

"God? I'm just an older manager, taking care of things, I'm human! It's not the ethereal existence of God, because if I were God, there wouldn't be a problem in this world that God can't solve, right? ”

Jean tilted his head to look at the seven behind him, Freya smiled and nodded, and the seven bowed respectfully to Jean.

"I'll explain it, Mr. Jean."

Freya said, and the other six also nodded, and Freya directly told Jean that in the future, the seven of them, including Chris, who might wake up, would carry out their own social activities, as well as the direction of their respective social activities.

"What do you think of Mr. Jean, our way."

"Nice, isn't it!"

Jean turned and clapped at the seven, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

"Don't be too anxious, young people, the road you have to go will be very far, many times you may not even know what will happen in the next second, whether it will be sadness or joy, but I can tell you clearly that in the future there will be a parliamentarian form of government, but how long, I can't tell you now, to do everything you want to do, a city does not need a voice, nor a structure, let alone a system, I sincerely wish you good luck! Young people. ”

Jean walked slowly to the front of the seven people, and took out a coin from his pocket, and everyone looked at this coin with some confusion, some special, they had never seen it before, there were many traces of time on it, but it still shone with silver light.

"How about I make a bet with you, young people?"

For a moment, all seven people were a little surprised, Jean tossed the coin high, and all seven pairs of eyes looked at the slowly falling coin.

"The head is still the word!"

In an instant, the seven of them began to calculate the probability, Wu Qun and Freya both closed their eyes, recalling the number of times the coin flipped and fell in the air, but in such a dark night, as well as the height of the coin throwing, it was difficult to fully remember the strength of the fall.

The other six all looked at Freya, who stepped forward and looked at the coin that Jean was holding.

"It's Mr. Jean!"

As soon as Freya finished speaking, the other six people breathed a sigh of relief, because in everyone's last memory, the light reflected by the fallen words was more dispersed than the side of the human head.

Jean slowly opened his hand, and the result was correct, and sure enough, it was the word.

"You lost Mr. Jean."

Freya cried out with joy, and Jean took Freya's hand and placed the coin in Freya's hand.

"Whoever of you wins in the end will be the one who wins, you know what I mean!"

Jean said, and in an instant the others nodded, and Jean patted Freya's arm with just one hand.

"You will be a good Queen, beautiful young lady!"

Freya smiled and put away the coin, and then the other people did not have any complaints, because among the student union cadres of that year, Freya was comprehensive in all aspects, and they could not compare, and many things were completed under Freya's leadership.

"What about the lost bet!"

Jean walked to the rooftop and turned back to speak.

"What's the content of the bet! By the way, someday in the future, if you really set foot there, let's talk about the content of the bet, how about it! ”

Jean said and pointed to the night sky, in the upper level of a large circle of lights that looked like a strip of light to the east.

"Do you mean the upper echelons!"

"It's the dark place in the middle of the light strip!"

Jean said, and the seven of them looked in shock at the pitch-black mountain, which had always been the meeting place of Congress, but recently the meeting place of Congress had been moved to District 1, and that place was just a desolate mountain.

"What is there, Mr. Jean, can you tell us a little bit about it!"

Jean smiled and tilted his head to look at the group.

"What is it? Maybe there's nothing, maybe there's candy, maybe there's what you're thinking, young people! The last thing I want to tell you is that don't forget that the purest part of your heart, at any time, is the only part of your most precious treasure. ”

Jean said, half-crouching and jumping directly, and the seven of them ran over, but soon saw only a pale blue halo slashing towards the dark city in the distance.

"I'll keep this coin first, what do you think?"

Freya said, pressing the coin in her pocket with one hand, and the other six nodded.

"In the end, we'll decide who wins, Freya, and what you're going to do in the next year."

Pullman asked.

"Of course, we have to save money first, and if we don't have money, it will be difficult to support our own social activities."

Lin Xiao said, and the others also nodded.

At this time, at the top of a building, Jean stopped, overlooking the brightly lit city around him, he was extremely excited in his heart at this time, Hawke had already brought someone to pick up the students, Jean looked up and saw those young people, Jean's mind was thinking of Nabe and Kuhl, they had been carrying out social activities for almost 2 years, but with little success, and in the end they did nothing.

"Come on, young people! One day, the future of this city needs to be shouldered by you, Ellie, it will be fine, everything will be fine, I will do my best to cultivate the best students, and the city will educate the best students, and when these students stand there, the city will be truly dazzling! ”

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