President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

"Go away for me!"

Zhang Shutong roared, he has such a violent temper, if he let this pretentious guy pretend, this man will really die!

Zhang Zhipeng only felt a gust of wind blowing from behind him, and then he felt himself flying up, passing the man lying on the ground, flying forward, and then fell heavily on the ground, screaming One sound.

Zhang Shutong didn't have time to pay attention to the eyes of the people around him, but put his hands on the man's shoulders, pulled him up, then raised his right hand, and suddenly slapped the man's back with his palm.

"Puff!"

The man who had kept his eyes closed suddenly opened them, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spread it directly on the ground.

In an instant, the man gasped for several breaths, his originally pale face turned rosy in an instant, and just after he finished breathing, he clutched his chest again, his facial features distorted.

"Control the speed of panting, and pant according to my breathing." Seeing this, Zhang Shutong quickly tapped several acupuncture points on his body, and then controlled the strength to help him smooth his heaving chest.

It lasted for almost ten seconds before the man's face gradually turned rosy, and his face returned to normal.

The boxing arena was instantly deathly quiet, and Zhang Shutong's miraculous tricks made everyone feel like they were being bullied.

Why did Zhang Zhipeng fail to fix the man after so long, but Zhang Shutong cured him with a slap?
"Stinky boy! How dare you fucking hit me! If that person dies, you will be finished!" Until this time, Zhang Zhipeng recovered from the numbness of lying on the ground. As soon as he recovered, he turned his head angrily Roar.

It's just that Zhang Zhipeng was dumbfounded when he saw the man who had nothing wrong with him.

This... what's the situation? ?
"You're just finished!" The man suddenly turned his head and scolded Zhang Zhipeng. He was only in a half-trance state just now, out of breath, and he wasn't really dead. He could still hear people talking.

Originally, Zhang Shutong was going to help him up, so he was relieved, but who knew that Zhang Zhipeng's rush to the street would pull Zhang Shutong away at once, and pretended to be aggressive without saying a word, and then gave him a set of heart Recovery, almost really killed him.

If it wasn't for Zhang Shutong, he might really be dead now.

"No, I..." Zhang Zhipeng wanted to explain tonight, but this time it was Zhang Shutong's turn to interrupt him.

"It's just that the phlegm is stuck in the windpipe. It can be solved with a slap on the back. If you insist on wasting time to suffocate him, if you do a few more CPRs, his heart will really stop. gone."

Zhang Shutong didn't know whether to say that this guy was an idiot, or that he made a mistake because he was too anxious, even the most basic judgment could be wrong.

As we all know, when the heart is still beating normally, using CPR rashly to save people will not only fail to save people, but will directly break the person's ribs and affect the normal beating of the heart.

Hearing Zhang Shutong's words, the audience immediately looked at Zhang Zhipeng with weird eyes, so after a long time, it wasn't Zhang Shutong who was making a big splash, but this Zhang Zhipeng who looked like a devil?
"So this guy is the real quack doctor?" Someone snorted in the crowd.

"Go away quack doctor! You're still calling someone a stinky cock, I think you're the stinky cock!"

"I remember his name is Zhang Zhipeng, right? Hurry up and check this guy, he might be a famous charlatan, hahahaha!"

When one person spoke, the others followed suit, creating an uproar, especially the man who was almost killed by Zhang Zhipeng, who was so angry that his face turned red, and he wished he could rush up and kick him.

In fact, if it was just a simple misjudgment, Zhang Zhipeng would not be so hostile. What I really want to say is that he deliberately mocked Zhang Shutong.

"Remember, boy! I will get this place back!" Zhang Zhipeng became furious, pointed at Zhang Shutong and left two harsh words, and ran away quickly. If he stayed here, he would die of shame.

Damn guy!Zhang Zhipeng was still thinking about going out here to buy some clothes, and then going to a party, and also wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but he didn't expect to be cut off halfway by Zhang Shutong, and Zhang Shutong stole the limelight instead.

Zhang Zhipeng was scolded by the crowd and ran away, but Zhang Shutong didn't care at all. This was just a small episode, and it wasn't even worth being taken into consideration by him.

"Little brother, thank you for saving my life. If it wasn't for you, maybe I would really have to die here today." The man waved his hand, and his wife hurriedly wiped the phlegm on the floor with a tissue, The man handed Zhang Shutong a business card.

Zhang Shutong took it casually, looked at it casually, and found that this man was actually the boss of a company group, and the name of the company was "Chenglin Group". Seeing this name, Zhang Shutong tilted his head.

Why does he feel that the name of this group is so familiar? Has he heard of it somewhere?

"Little brother, have you heard of my company?" The man smiled, and he was quite familiar, "By the way, let me introduce myself first, my name is Lin Cheng, if you don't mind, I am older than you , you can call me Uncle Cheng."

"I have no memory, maybe I read it once or twice in some magazine." Zhang Shutong said casually. He didn't plan to have a deep friendship with this man, but just met by chance. , let’s go first.”

"Little brother, don't leave in a hurry. I haven't thanked you yet. How about this? If I give you money, it will be regarded as a reward for saving me." Lin Cheng shouted hurriedly. Unusually, from the very first moment he saw Zhang Shutong, he could tell that this person was definitely not simple!
"I'm not interested. I didn't save you for money. You just want to thank me when you go back and pay attention to rest." Zhang Shutong had already walked away, with one hand in his pocket and the other just waving casually.

Lin Cheng gritted his teeth, but in the end he didn't catch up, and the lady next to him also sighed a little, "This boy's conduct is quite good, he doesn't even want money."

"This is the real doctor's ethics." Lin Cheng smiled wryly, with some admiration in his tone, "In order not to charge money, he also said that he had something to leave, which is really arrogant!"

The two of them didn't know that Zhang Shutong really had something to do. His more important thing than collecting money was buying clothes!