The strongest medical saint

Lengtouqing's appearance was so funny that the other brothers couldn't help laughing too.

The man with the scar just showed joy on his face, and immediately became serious again, "Why are you laughing, my brother is being bullied, so I have the nerve to laugh! Fuck me all, and tie this kid up to me."

Zhang Bufan saw how many of them were there, and took a step back. Instead of fighting with them, he might as well find a chance to escape by himself.

The man with the scar saw Zhang Bufan's attempt, "Don't struggle, there is no other exit on this road, if you climb over the wall, you might still have a chance."

Zhang Bufan looked at the wall, and felt that it was not very high. Maybe it is really feasible to climb over the wall. He strode up, but felt heavy behind him.

It turned out that the clothes were pulled by someone, and then the whole person fell down, lost consciousness, and when he woke up, his eyes were dark.

In a haze, he heard someone talking in the room, "Brother, what are we going to do with this kid?"

"That's right, this kid is worthless, and it might be a disaster if he keeps it. It's better to kill him. It's over."

Zhang Bufan couldn't see the face and was in the darkness, and someone said he was going to kill him, so he felt a little scared no matter what.

Because of fear, Zhang Bufan's brain was highly tense, and his nerves became more and more tense, but his eyes felt brighter and brighter. Through the black gauze, he saw the outside. blue head.

Zhang Bufan tried his best to recall everything that happened, his last memory was being knocked out when climbing over the wall.

Suddenly Zhang Bufan realized a problem, "That's right, my eyes are blindfolded, so I can see outside?"

He had some doubts about whether he was dreaming, and pinched each other lightly with his hands bound by the rope, feeling pain in his body, "In exchange, I'm not dreaming."

Zhang Bufan realized that it might be an upgraded new function. Zhang Bufan had never used the see-through eye, and maybe he could only use it when he was in a state of high tension.

"Did the kid move just now?" The man with the scar turned his head to look at Zhang Bufan, and asked the stunned head.

"Brother, did you make a mistake? I didn't feel this kid moving." Leng Touqing was a little dazed, and the man with the scar slapped him hard on the head.

"Go and have a look."

Lengtouqing walked towards Zhang Bufan cautiously, still feeling apprehensive in his heart, when Zhang Bufan poked his itchy acupuncture point, he still has lingering fears now.

Zhang Bufan watched Lengtouqing walking towards him, and suddenly had a plan.

Leng Touqing took off Zhang Bufan's blindfold, he stared at Leng Touqing with wide eyes, Leng Touqing was startled, and took a step back.

Lengtouqing shouted loudly, "Brother, this kid is awake."

"Why are you yelling so loudly? It scared me. This kid is tied up and can't eat you."

Lengtouqing realized that it seemed reasonable, "Yes, I'm afraid of what he's doing."

"Boy, do you know that your death is imminent."

Zhang Bufan laughed loudly after hearing this, "Don't worry, I'm dead, and you won't live long."

Lengtouqing thought that Zhang Bufan was cursing himself, and was a little angry, "You boy, it seems that you are really tired of living."

"You misunderstood. I am a doctor, and what I said is true. You are sick, and it is very serious."

"You're the only fucking sick!" Lengtouqing became a little anxious.

To be honest, Lengtouqing was anxious not only because Zhang Bufan scolded him, but also because he was indeed sick, and he had seen many doctors who said there was no way, so Lengtouqing couldn't help but feel a little guilty when he said this.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't help you see a doctor, but I think a doctor's job is to save people. It's fine if I don't see it, but I can see it, so I can't pretend I didn't see it.

"You're talking nonsense, let's see how I deal with you!" Hearing what Zhang Bufan said, Lengtouqing felt very angry.

The man with the scar also knows about Lengtouqing's disease. He is usually fine and has no symptoms, but once he gets sick, it is very uncomfortable.

Lengtouqing and the scarred man are good brothers, and the scarred man will definitely not ignore Lengtouqing's condition just because he has animosity with Zhang Bufan.

"Wait a moment."

Lengtouqing originally wanted to beat Zhang Bufan, but stopped immediately, "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, he just took a look, how could he know that he is ill, he must be trying to get us to let him go .”

The man with the scar didn't think so. He never said that he could see the disease when he was arrested before. This Zhang Bufan is definitely not simple.

"What basis do you have?" The man with the scar didn't think he had much enmity with Zhang Bufan, and this time he just wanted to let him know how powerful he was, so he detoured the man with the scar in the future.

"I probably know a thing or two from his face, but I'm not sure, after all, I haven't given him a pulse yet." Zhang Bufan said seriously. To be honest, no one would doubt him seeing this expression.

"How about it. I don't know if what you said is true or not. If you can really cure your illness, I will let you go!"

"Brother, don't listen to this kid." Lengtouqing didn't believe it at all. He had seen so many doctors, how could he be cured by this kid in front of him.

"Are you serious?" Zhang Bufan knew that the man with the scar was the one who had the final say, so he confirmed it.

"Perhaps you think that what I did was not so open and aboveboard, but let me tell you, I, the man with the scar, is also a person who is on the road. Once I say something, it is hard to follow."

"Brother." Lengtouqing still felt that Zhang Bufan might be a liar.

"Okay, stop talking, your recovery is better than anything else," said the man with the scar.

Lengtouqing had no choice but to untie the rope tied to Zhang Bufan's hands, "I'm doing it for the sake of big brother, if you can't cure the disease, I will definitely not let you go!"

Before Lengtouqing finished speaking, Zhang Bufan grabbed Lengtouqing's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Lengtouqing raised his vigilance.

"It's good not to be so nervous. There are so many of you, and I won't do anything to you." Zhang Bufan smiled.

After hearing Zhang Bufan's words, Lengtouqing felt that it made sense, and there was nothing to be nervous about. With so many brothers, why are they afraid of Zhang Bufan's tricks?

Zhang Bufan checked his pulse first, then looked at his livid tongue, shook his head, and frowned.

"What's wrong? Can't you cure it?"

"I can definitely cure you, but the process may be a bit complicated." Zhang Bufan has already thought of a way to cure Lengtouqing's disease and treat him.

"You're telling the truth?"

"Why lie to you, my life is in your hands, I still want to get out alive." Zhang Bufan stared at the boss, pointed to his own eyes and said, "Do you think I am lying to you?"