As soon as Chen Hao and He Sihan walked into the ward, the people of the Zhen family looked at them with the eyes of the murderer.

"Don't think that if you just called the doctor over to operate on the old man, our Zhen family will easily let you go, I tell you, this matter is not over!" The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Hao and said viciously.

The young man who confronted Chen Hao before, and was later knocked away by Chen Hao's punch, also looked at Chen Hao with an unhappy face: "You are less proud, our Zhen family's fists are not vegetarian!" ”

Chen Hao curled his lips lightly, ignoring the angry rebuke of the two.

This time, he took He Sihan to step into Zhen Dekeng's ward again, not to listen to the angry reprimands of the Zhen family, but to listen to the old man Zhen's thanks.

His gaze glanced faintly at Zhen Dekeng, who was lying on the hospital bed.

Although Zhen Dekeng's eyes are closed now, his face has gradually recovered to a bloody color.

After that, Chen Hao will give Zhen Dekeng a few more pills to regulate his body, plus the conditioning and care of doctors and nurses, it will not take three or five days for Old Man Zhen to fully recover and be discharged from the hospital.

"What are you laughing at? I'm telling you, if it weren't for the hospital, I'd have beaten you like a dead dog! The young man gritted his teeth and said to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked at him amusedly, and put one hand in his pocket: "I seem to hear that an ant is saying to the elephant, asking it to give way." ”

"You ......," the young man suddenly blushed with anger and turned black for a while.

The meaning of Chen Hao's words is obvious, that is, he himself is an elephant.

This analogy suddenly made the young man feel that he had been greatly insulted.

He clenched his fists tightly and scolded Chen Hao: "If you are not convinced, there is a kind of going out to fight now, the fists of our Zhen family are not vegetarians!" ”

"Not interested."

Chen Hao looked at Zhen Dekeng lying on the hospital bed, turned his head and asked the doctor with a white mask: "When will he wake up?" ”

Before the white-masked doctor could answer, the young man mocked disdainfully, "Why are you asking this?" You just knocked him into the custody room of the town, and when he woke up, are you afraid that he will go to the police and accuse you of the crime?! ”

"I'm just here to say thank you."

Thank?

Everyone in the ward was stunned.

They looked at Chen Hao's normal appearance, and said in their hearts, how could the words of this young man be like two hundred and five?

You crash someone into the town custody and expect him to apologize to you, unless the sun comes out of the west.

"Thanks, I see your brain was also damaged by the car, right?"

"You knocked the old man like this, our whole family really wants to thank you!"

Chen Hao shook his head: "You don't have to say much, I just need his thanks." ”

As he spoke, Chen Hao turned his head and asked, "When will he wake up?" ”

"Didn't someone call you a miracle doctor just now? Don't you think you're awesome? When will he wake up, and do you still need to ask the doctor? The young man asked amusedly.

"The fastest half an hour, the slowest one, two or three days." The white-masked doctor said in awe.

"Okay, then I'll wait here." Chen Hao said, and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

Seeing Chen Hao calmly following his own home, everyone including Bao Luo Zhen and Wei Ming were stunned again.

"Divine Doctor Chen, are you thirsty?"

Zhang Yuren expressed his appreciation for Chen Hao's shelf.

Since even the people have to call him a miracle doctor, Chen Hao's medical skills must be very exquisite, and he can't be wrong to flatter him a little more now.

Seeing that there was no cushion under the chair where Chen Hao was sitting, Zhang Yuren also specially called a little nurse to ask her to bring all the rabbit fur cushions she had put on the seat.

It was to make tea and send snacks, so he almost didn't move a bed directly to Chen Hao to let him sleep.

It was already early in the morning, and everyone was feeling tired.

"Rub, you really think this is your own home, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I will have your surname in the future!" The young man said as he pulled Chen Hao up from his chair.

"I don't have your son."

Chen Hao said faintly, tearing open the Shaqima package in his hand.

Shaqima's pastries were dotted with a lot of melon seeds and raisins, Chen Hao looked at the young man who was about to rush towards him, twisted a melon seed kernel, and flexed his thumb and middle finger lightly.

"Collapse~", there was a clear explosion sound in the air.

At the same time as the explosion sounded, a melon seed kernel quickly popped out from Chen Hao's fingertips, and flew towards the young man's wrist at a swift speed like a sword.

"Whew!"

The young man instantly felt a pain in his wrist, and when he looked down, blood was already gurgling from between his severed wrists.

Chen Hao's shot was extremely fast, and the people on the side couldn't see what kind of sharp weapon he was using at all.

Seeing this scene in Zhang Yuren's eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank in surprise.

He always felt that although Chen Hao looked thin, the strength contained in his body was endless.

At the moment when he made a move just now, it was as if the air around him was surging around him silently.

"I said, I just came to listen to a word of thanks, and the others, if I don't accept it, I don't mind having two tricks with him."

The young man was naturally unconvinced, the two of them looked about the same age, and even the young man visually measured that he was a few years older than Chen Hao.

But judging from Chen Hao's shot, Chen Hao could easily defeat him with almost no effort.

"Mader!"

The young man scolded secretly, and he didn't care that he was still in the ward, his fists and feet came out together, and he attacked Chen Hao with a swift attitude.

His face was hideous, and the anger gushing out of his eyes seemed to burn Chen Hao's whole person to ashes.

Everyone in the ward immediately raised their hearts, and Zhen Weiming stood on the side and wanted to stop it, but when he thought of Chen Hao's unfathomable skills, he suppressed the idea of stepping forward to stop it.

The more the two of them made moves, the more he could see Chen Hao's strength.

It's just that there is always an idea in his heart, that is, no matter how Chen Hao makes a move, he feels that Chen Hao's strength is far more than that.

"Peng!" With a bang, the young man's fist was not close to Chen Hao, but Chen Hao made a quick move and knocked him away with one punch.

The young man flew a few meters away and fell to the ground so hard that his face turned pale with pain and his lips trembled.

He lay on the ground, unable to get up from the ground for a long time, and his internal organs were in pain as if they were out of place.

When Zhen Weiming saw this scene, his face was full of surprise.

Chen Hao sat on the seat and calmly ate the pastry in his hand, as if he was not the one who shot the young man away just now.

A fluttering palm can slap people away, and if you can do it, except for Old Man Zhen in the ward, I'm afraid no one can be Chen Hao's opponent.

Now, even Zhen Weiming looked at Chen Hao, and he couldn't help but have a trace of awe in his eyes.

"Ahem." Just then, a weak cough came from the hospital bed.

(End of chapter)