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"Thank you, Director Niu! You go ahead and do your work. I'll leave first. I still have to go to the hospital to check on my apprentice Lawrence's injuries." Zhang Jianjun said to Director Niu with a grateful look on his face, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Jianjun, wait a moment, I'll take you there! This is what we agreed on at the beginning." Director Niu quickly caught up with Zhang Jianjun, with a determined look on his face.

Zhang Jianjun stopped and looked back at Director Niu, with a touch of emotion in his eyes. He nodded in agreement. Then the two of them walked out of the office together and headed towards the hospital.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital and came to a VIP ward.

"Jianjun Lawrence is here. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I still have a lot of things waiting to be dealt with!" After Director Niu said this, he strode out of the hospital.

In the ward, Zhang Jianjun saw Lawrence lying on the hospital bed, and a feeling of guilt welled up in his heart.

"Disciple, are you okay? I'm here to see you!" Zhang Jianjun walked quickly to the bedside and looked at Lawrence with concern, his voice full of worry and self-blame.

"Master, I'm fine, my arms and legs are broken, and only my right arm is intact." Lawrence tried hard to force a smile, trying to reassure his master, but his eyes revealed his inner pain and helplessness.

Zhang Jianjun's heart sank when he heard Lawrence's words. He knew what physical damage meant to a martial artist.

But Zhang Jianjun still comforted her: "It's okay! Just lie down. This is a good opportunity to break and then rebuild. I will go back and prescribe Chinese medicine for you to speed up the healing of your bones."

Lawrence excitedly grabbed the corner of Zhang Jianjun's clothes with his right hand and asked eagerly: "Master! Is this true? You are not lying to me, are you?"

Zhang Jianjun patted Lawrence on the shoulder and comforted him softly, "When have I ever lied to you? Don't worry! I'll go to the pharmacy to buy medicinal materials now."

Lawrence hurriedly tried to stop him: "How can you go and buy medicine for me in person? Just ask someone else to do it. Master, please write down the herbs I need now!"

Zhang Jianjun shook his head helplessly: "No! Some drugstores have adulterated herbs, and some are not old enough. I have to pick them myself!"

Lawrence thought about it and it made sense. He immediately said to the nurse beside him, "Jessica! Please drive my master for a walk and pay the money!"

Jessica immediately bowed respectfully: "Yes! Jessica is at your service."

Only then did Zhang Jianjun notice that there was a Western woman standing beside Lawrence's bed. This woman looked, figure, and behaved like a servant trained by European aristocrats.

"Hello Mr. Zhang Jianjun, let Jessica take you to the pharmacy!" After Jessica said that, she bowed deeply to Zhang Jianjun, and the two big white rabbits flickered, making people dizzy.

"Ahem! Beautiful Miss Jessica, you don't have to be so polite. Let's go to the pharmacy now." Zhang Jianjun strode out of the VIP ward as if he was escaping.

Seeing Zhang Jianjun walking very fast, Jessica hurriedly chased after him. About ten minutes later, the two got out of the car together and came to the largest pharmacy in Sijiu City.

As soon as he entered the store, Zhang Jianjun took out the list he had prepared long ago and handed it to the shop assistant: "Please help me get the medicine according to this list."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll get them right away." The waiter took the list and turned around to get the medicine according to the list. After a while, he handed the herbs to Zhang Jianjun.

The waiter smiled and said, "Hello sir, the total is thirty-eight dollars."

Zhang Jianjun took the medicinal materials and without saying a word, he opened it and examined it carefully.

Seeing this, the waiter asked with a guilty conscience: "Sir, do you have any questions?"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's okay, call your shopkeeper over."

"I'm sorry, our boss is very busy right now. Please tell me if you have anything to say." The waiter answered nervously while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Haha! Then explain it to me. What I want is obviously wild ginseng, why did you give me ordinary ginseng? And this Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum, they are all fake!" Zhang Jianjun slammed the table and questioned the waiter angrily.

"You're talking nonsense! How dare you say that our store sells fake medicine? Get out of here right now!" The guy immediately became angry and his face turned red, his eyes widened, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Seeing that Zhang Jianjun was standing there, the guy put his hands on his hips, leaned forward, and approached Zhang Jianjun like an angry bull.

"I warn you not to touch me, otherwise I will use self-defense!" Zhang Jianjun stood there, motionless, just raised his hand and pointed at the waiter, his eyes were cold, and his tone was serious and firm.

His voice was not loud, but it was full of power and majesty, which made the guy startled.

However, the guy was not scared by Zhang Jianjun's words, but became even more arrogant.

"I see you're here to cause trouble. Get out of here right now, or I'll be rude to you." The guy threatened viciously, waving the medicine-pounding hammer in his hand.

There was a ferocious expression on his face and a fierce light flashing in his eyes, as if he would attack Zhang Jianjun at any time.

Faced with the threats from his men, Zhang Jianjun remained calm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on the hammer in the guy's hand, and at the same time secretly clenched his fists, ready to respond.

At this moment, the guy suddenly raised a hammer and smashed it towards Zhang Jianjun.

This action caused exclamations from other customers in the store, who all looked at the scene in horror.

However, Zhang Jianjun did not retreat, but quickly took action and grabbed the guy's wrist.

The guy's movements came to an abrupt halt, and the hammer hung in the air, unable to fall any further. He widened his eyes in shock and looked at Zhang Jianjun in disbelief.

The guy tried to break free from Zhang Jianjun's control, but found that his arms were like being clamped by an iron clamp and he could not move at all.

Zhang Jianjun twisted it hard, and with a crisp sound, the guy's wrist broke.

The hammer fell from the man's hand and hit the ground heavily.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!" The guy covered his severed hand and howled in pain.

His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were trembling. He was obviously in great pain.

As the waiter's wailing sounded, the originally noisy pharmacy suddenly became silent.

All the customers stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Zhang Jianjun and the waiter.

They watched this sudden change with expressions of surprise, fear or curiosity on their faces.