Invincible Celestial Master System

"Don't~~"

Liao Le didn't know why and ran to the door behind Chen Fan, and screamed out in fright when he saw this scene.

The man's hand holding the knife stopped, seeing Chen Fan's figure couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and speeding up the stabbing movement.

Fast, must be fast!
Otherwise you won't be able to run.

Chen Fan's eyes turned cold, and he kicked a sharp wooden spike on the ground, and the wooden spike flew out quickly along with Chen Fan's strength.

With a puff~~, it pierced into the man's wrist.

"what……"

The man clutched his wrist and screamed, blood spurted from his wrist, spilling on him and Song Rui.

Coincidentally.

This wooden thorn was just smashed by his accomplice with a stool, and he didn't expect it to be used on his own so soon.

Liao Le turned pale, and hurried to Song Rui to help him up.

Song Rui staggered to his feet, unable to even stand still, grabbed Chen Fan with a trembling hand, and dropped the other hand to the side, "Chen Fan, save them, please... must save them!"

Chen Fan nodded.

Seeing Chen Fan agree, Song Rui rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Song Lao, Song Lao..." Liao Le supported Song Rui in a panic, looking very struggling.

Chen Fan glanced at Tang Zhuo who was punished by sticking to the wall, "Are you a dead person? Don't know where to come and help?"

"Yes, yes, I'm coming."

Tang Zhuo quickly agreed, and ran to the other side of Mr. Song to support him.

This person is even scarier than those people just now, dare he say no?
Liao Le glared at him angrily, but did not refuse.

Tang Zhuo is more reliable than those vicious people.

Chen Fan went to check the injuries of the other three.

Dou Ya is fine, he was just comatose due to the severe impact on his head, and because his body was too weak and lost too much blood, that's why he still hasn't woken up now.

The condition of the other two people was much more serious. If Chen Fan hadn't given them the pill in advance, they would have burped a long time ago.

But these are minor problems for Chen Fan, as long as people don't die, he has the confidence to save people.

At this time.

Ba Zhiyi hurried over with his investigators.

After seeing Chen Fan three times a day last time, Ba Zhiyi has been calm for several days.

Unexpectedly, just now Chen Fan would take the initiative to call him and ask him to bring someone over to help.

He has no idea.

What does Chen Fan want him to do for him?

What do you need investigators for?
Panting, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and came to Chen Fan, "General Chen, what's going on?"

He was stunned when he first came in and saw the lying people and the blood on the ground.

These people couldn't be done by Chen Fan, could they?

why?
Chen Fan's next words answered the question in his heart.

"These people are going to kill those in the Chinese Medicine Department. There is another person in the room over there who wants to molest a little girl. I knocked him out. You get someone to get him out."

"The knife on the ground is what he wants to use to kill people. Take it back and compare your fingerprints. Several people in the Chinese Medicine Department were seriously injured by them. I'll go inside to save people first!"

Ba Zhiyi straightened his face, "General Chen, feel free to save people, and leave the outside affairs to me."

Unexpectedly, there are still people so rampant in the territory under his control, daring to blatantly kill people in the hospital!
Chen Fan nodded, and hurried to the ward, halfway through, he remembered Tang Zhuo inside.

"By the way, there is another one in the ward. It seems to be with them. You can take him back together."

Ba Zhiyi glanced at these people on the ground, then at the few people following behind, took out his mobile phone and called Peng Peng, the chief of the bureau, and asked him to send someone to help.

While waiting for others, Ba Zhiyi led his men to briefly inspect the injuries of these people.

They were afraid that they would be injured too badly, and they would die before the Bureau of Investigation.

"Captain, except for the wrist injury of the person at the door, there is no bleeding point on the other people's bodies. The blood on the ground should belong to those people in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

Ba Zhiyi nodded, "Cuff them all!"

at the same time.

The two investigators who were sent to catch Dahuangya almost came out with tears in their eyes.

If they knew that when they came to arrest him, they would have to dress him up, they would not have agreed so readily.

Ba Zhiyi saw that he was wearing only a pair of fat yellow teeth, and frowned, "Why don't you put some clothes on him?"

The investigator gave Ba Zhiyi a resentful look, pointed at the big yellow-toothed pants, "This is what we put on for him." If I had known that the captain wouldn't comfort them and pick on their faults, he shouldn't have worn those pants for him. !
Ba Zhiyi coughed twice in embarrassment, "Good job, when I get back, I will apply to the director for two days off!"

The expressions on the faces of the two investigators improved after hearing this.

……

In the ward.

Chen Fan walked up to the unconscious Song Rui, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and pinched his arm with the other. With a slight force on his wrist, he heard a click, and Song Rui's arm was fixed by him.

Song Rui, who was in a coma, couldn't help frowning, and soon calmed down.

Chen Fan roughly checked Song Rui's injuries. He had a slight concussion, ruptured internal organs, slight bleeding, and a rib fracture in his chest...

The coldness in Chen Fan's eyes couldn't stop escaping, and he felt that his attack just now was too light.

Song Rui is old in his own right, if he doesn't take good care of him, today's beating will at least shorten Song Rui's life by five or six years.

"How is Mr. Song?" Liao Le couldn't help but asked worriedly.

Chen Fan shook his head, "It's nothing!" He picked up the notebook on the side and wrote some medicinal materials on it, "Go grab the medicine, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water."

Liao Le took the prescription and hurried out to grab it.

As soon as he went out, Chen Fan took out an enhanced version of the healing pill from the system space and fed it to Elder Song.

For ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners, Song Rui's condition required rest, but for Chen Fan, it was nothing at all.

He just felt that his attack was too light, and he only crippled the man's hand.

Not long after Liao Le left, Dou Ya, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up.

He sat up abruptly from the bed.

Ben had a slight concussion and lost too much blood, and sitting up suddenly made Dou Ya's brain dizzy for a while, and he lay on the bedside and vomited.

Chen Fan covered his eyes and patted his back. After two or three minutes, Dou Ya felt better and lay down weakly.

"You just woke up, so you shouldn't exercise vigorously." Chen Fan's voice rang in Dou Ya's ear.

Dou Ya is also a doctor. Knowing his situation, he grabbed Chen Fan's arm with his eyes closed, "Where is Mr. Song? How is Mr. Song? Where are the others? Are they okay? Have those people left?"

It can be seen that he is very worried about those people in the Chinese medicine department.

"They're all fine, they're just lying on the hospital bed next to you."

"Those people have been controlled by the investigators, rest assured, and leave the rest to them." Chen Fan replied patiently.

Dou Ya's heart fell into his stomach, and he apologized to Chen Fan, resisting dizziness and vomiting, "I'm sorry, I made your place dirty, I'll get up and clean it up later."

Chen Fan walked to the bed and opened the window, "It's okay, anyway, this is in your Chinese medicine department, I'll let Liao Le clean it up later!"

"I'm right at the door, call me if you need something." After finishing speaking, he went out without looking back, and closed the door considerately.

Dou Ya's mouth twitched when he heard Chen Fan's footsteps walking away.

Although I know it smells bad, you don't have to be so direct, right?