The strongest medical saint

Zhang Bufan finally got the hat, how could he give it to him so easily, "Come and get it if you have the ability?"

The wretched man was originally shorter than Zhang Bufan. Hearing Zhang Bufan's provocation, the wretched man strode up, but by the time he caught the hook, Zhang Bufan had already changed positions.

After working for a long time, the wretched man didn't grab the hat, "Forget it, since you like it, I'll give it to you."

The wretched man's face is quite nice, but because of the things on his face, it looks very scary.

"I thought it was a handsome guy, but I didn't expect him to be so shivering, and dare to run out to scare people?" The woman teased the wretched man vigorously.

The wretched man looked angry, "Did your mouth eat shit this morning? It stinks so much?"

The two of them quarreled again and again. At the next stop, many people got out of the car, and the woman wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by the wretched man, "Why? This matter hasn't been resolved yet. , just want to leave? How can it be so easy!"

The driver didn't know what to do at this time, whether to stop or drive.

More than half of the people in the car went down at once, and no one wanted to be involved in their disputes.

"Are you sick? I have to get off at the station!" the beauty said angrily.

Because the woman was in the hands of the wretched man, Zhang Bufan didn't dare to act rashly, he just waited and watched what happened, wanting to see what the wretched man wanted to do.

The wretched man stood in the way of getting off the car, and the others were also frightened, sitting in their seats and didn't know what to do.

The driver was very witty, he opened the front door of the bus, and the wretched man became even more excited, and directly put the knife on the woman's neck, "Don't move, don't move."

Everyone else sat in their seats one after another, not daring to move.

"Close the door and drive the car!" The wretched man said in an almost commanding tone.

"Let go of me, help, help." The woman shouted loudly, but the wretched man's knife was on her neck, and no one dared to move it.

The wretched man glanced at the driver, and met the driver's eyes, "What? Do you think I dare not do anything to her?" As he said that, the wretched man left a mark on the beautiful woman's neck.

"Don't get excited, I'll do what you ask right away!" It was obvious that the driver's hands were trembling when he moved.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Zhang Bufan asked loudly, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"I know, I don't need you to tell me!" The wretched man scanned the surroundings, "If she died, it would be you who killed her, and you will just sneer at the sidelines."

The bus drove forward slowly, but the wretched man didn't know that the driver had already changed the route.

The rest of the people on the bus held their breath, and no one dared to speak, all afraid that the knife in the wretched man's hand would accidentally injure themselves.

The more Zhang Bufan looked at this man, the more disgusting he looked. Not only was he ugly, but he was also very ugly in his heart. In short, his appearance was ugly.

Originally, the wretched man didn't want to do this, but Zhang Bufan had already taken off the peaked cap used to cover his face. The wretched man had already shown his true colors, so there was no need to pretend anymore, and his fierce side was revealed .

The knife shone brightly under the sun, and the knife rested on the beautiful woman's neck.

"Don't you just want the hat? Put away your so-called self-esteem, put away your knife quickly! I can return the hat to you!" Zhang Bufan didn't feel scared at all because of his threat, but became more rigid.

The wretched man laughed, "Hahaha, do you know what you're talking about? Do you think I still want a hat now? Don't you think it's too late?"

"I know it's a bit late, but it's better than not wearing it at all. If you see your face, I don't believe you will still do whatever you want."

"Joke! Don't I know my own face? What do you need to say?" The wretched man said loudly, "Anyway, I've already figured it out. It's not a loss if I die and put on such a back pad!"

The woman began to tremble when she heard this, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you, it's all my fault, I beg you, please let me go! We don't know each other, so let me tell you about you I don't know your name either, and I promise I won't say it!"

"Isn't it too late to beg for mercy now?" The wretched man glanced at the woman, his eyes full of evil.

The woman was limp all over, and the wretched man pulled her tightly onto his body, "What? Say I took advantage of you, right?"

"No, no, I took advantage of you, I took advantage of you." The woman was very frightened, her voice trembling.

Zhang Bufan spoke at this time, "If I can cure your face, can you let her go?"

"Hehe, isn't it ridiculous for you to say this now? I have already made up my mind to die with her, and it's meaningless to live here anyway."

Zhang Bufan realized that the wretched man had no intention of repenting at all. He was soft-hearted at first, but he was kind enough to treat him like a donkey.

Taking advantage of the wretched man's inattention, Zhang Bufan rushed over with a punch. This punch was very precise, and directly hit the rib of the right hand that the wretched man took.

Immediately after Yizheng's voice, the knife was knocked down to the ground, and the wretched man also reacted quickly, just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, he was kicked down by Zhang Bufan, followed by a dog eating shit.

Others on the bus were stunned when they saw Zhang Bufan, and Liu Jie also enjoyed watching from his seat, "Dad, well done!"

At this time, the wretched man had already been subdued by Zhang Bufan, facing the rear door, he was still struggling hard, it didn't look like he was begging for mercy.

Taking advantage of this gap, the woman ran out all of a sudden, panting, thankful that she had finally escaped from the tiger's den.

"What? Judging by your appearance, are you still dissatisfied?" Zhang Bufan asked.

"You give me the fuck." Just as the wretched man was about to say something, Zhang Bufan blocked his mouth with his clothes, "I advise you to keep your mouth clean for me, your face is still Do you want to be cured?"

"Anyway, it fell into your hands today, you can kill or cut it as you like!" The wretched man was already fearless, even if people around him pointed and scolded him, he didn't feel anything.

"Father, he has bullied people like this, and you still want to treat him?" Liu Jie asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You don't know, the mission of our doctors is to cure diseases and save lives. There is no distinction between good and bad people in curing diseases and saving lives. If he continues to do bad things, he will naturally be under the supervision of the police uncle."