"You are looking for death!" Xiang Xi was anxious, not caring about the fact that if he got out of the car, he would just use his head to greet the steel pipe and pushed open the car door.

Cheng Boyan was very fast. Xiang Xi just used his arm to protect his head and poked out half of his body. He had already gone around to the passenger side, and took two steps to grab the man's hand that was holding the steel pipe and was about to smash it down.

Xiang Xi took the opportunity to jump out of the car and hit the man with the car door.

Just as she was thinking about how to deal with this person, Xiang Xi heard him scream.

This scream scared Xiang Xi. He turned around and saw that the man's arm had been twisted behind Cheng Boyan. He was about to applaud when he heard the sound of the steel pipe falling from the ground, and rushed over and picked it up.

The man struggled with a ferocious look on his face. Xiang Xi stared at his face and looked at him. He knew the people he should pay attention to avoid when he was wandering on the road, except for the police, but this person really didn't have much impression of him.

It can only be judged by his somewhat crooked mouth that it might be a donkey-faced person, but now I don’t know whether the mouth was originally crooked or the expression was twisted.

When approaching him, Xiang Xi smelled the smell of wine. Did he get drunk too much and go crazy?

He was quite a crooked mouth and cursed in vain and struggled fiercely. When Cheng Boyan was about to push him away, he turned sideways and punched him back: "I'm useless to you."

Cheng Boyan was not wary of his guard and was hit by his punch in the corner of his eyes and frowned.

"Who are you ruining!" Xiang Xi punched him in the face.

When he raised his leg and planned to kick it again, his crooked mouth screamed again. This sound was much worse than the previous one, and Xiang Xi wanted to cry with him.

When Cheng Boyan let go of the crooked mouth, Xiang Xi found that the crooked mouth's right arm could not be lifted. The whole line was hanging down, bent down and leaned against the railing on the side of the road and shouted.

"You have removed his arms?" Xiang Xi has been fighting since he was a child and was beaten. He has been beaten countless times when he saw people, and he has removed his arms so cleanly and quickly for the first time. He was suddenly a little excited.

Cheng Boyan ignored him, patted the gray on his pants, and turned around and got on the car.

"Hey, brother!" Xiang Xi kicked the crooked buttocks, pulled the car door and got in the car, "You are amazing! Orthopedic doctors are different, they are really professional..."

"Go down." Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"Brother, Dr. Cheng," Xiang Xi smiled, "Don't be angry, listen... your face is broken..."

"Go down," Cheng Boyan honked the horn, "What? Are you waiting for me to send you back?"

"...Your car window is broken," Xiang Xi didn't care about his attitude and pointed to the car window, "You just said eight hundred, is it the price to change glass?"

"No, I'm in a hurry," Cheng Boyan looked at the time on his phone, "What should you do? Let's go and treat your father with a tragedy."

Xiang Xi didn't say anything, and the smile on his face disappeared. After a while of silence, he got out of the car, turned around and rushed into the car and said, "I will compensate you for the car window."

Cheng Boyan started the car, Xiang Xi threw the door on it and a bang.

Seeing him disappearing quickly at the corner in front, Cheng Boyan frowned and sighed, pulled a tissue and pressed it to the corner of his eyes, breaking a small hole and bleeding a little.

He glanced at the person who was still sitting under the tree holding his shoulders, took the first aid medicine in the car, opened it and got out of the car with two triangle scarves.

"Don't move," he squatted to the man and grabbed his wrist, "Relax, hold it a little bit."

The man stared at him motionlessly, as if he hadn't come back to his senses.

Cheng Boyan held his elbow with one hand, bent his arms up, slowly pulled them outward, and then turned his upper arm outward, then pushed his elbows to his chest, and finally turned his upper arm inward, and the man's shoulders rang.

"Okay." Cheng Boyan took the triangle scarf, quickly fixed his elbow to his chest, and then turned around and got on the car.

"Are you a doctor?" The man recovered at this moment, stood up and shouted.

Cheng Boyan ignored him and drove away.

He was on duty tonight and went out an hour in advance. He originally thought that he would have time to buy vegetables on the way, so he could buy a mobile phone for his mother. He agreed to give her a mobile phone. From the New Year to now, he hasn't bought it for almost half a month.

Now that I've been trying so hard, I can't buy it again.

He looked at his face from the rearview mirror. He didn't have a big wound, just put a band-aid.

Zhan Hongtu's face with a Band-Aid under the corner of his eyes shook past his eyes, and he suddenly became a little angry.

He actually believed what this kid said before!

What a father who has a tumor in his stomach! What a stint to treat his father? What a stubborn person who is chased by the creditor! What a broken bone cannot be hospitalized to take care of his father!

So sincere and pitiful! His acting skills are so perfect that he can develop a pot of immortality!

Cheng Boyan wanted to tell him that you should hurry up and save some money to sign up for a performance class and will definitely make great achievements in the entertainment industry in the future.

Cheng Boyan's face was not very good when he met nurse Xiao Jiang, and the little girl stared at him for a long time before carefully asking: "Doctor Cheng, is it a touch on your face or is someone causing trouble?"

"Hit," Cheng Boyan took out a Band-Aid from his pocket and put it on, and smiled, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Oh, you don't know," Xiao Jiang frowned, "I just had a stomach perforation in the emergency room. My family members were so anxious that they almost started to get a fight."

"What about now?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"It's okay, I'm sent to the ward," Xiao Jiang sighed, "Oh, it's the New Year."

Cheng Boyan smiled and said nothing more. Yes, during the Chinese New Year, some people reunited at home, some went to the hospital, some were still running away on the street, and some were smashed into the car window...

In fact, Cheng Boyan is quite afraid of being on duty during the holidays, especially during the Chinese New Year, many people were injured in the middle of the night, and more people were injured after drinking and fighting after drinking and drinking, which were more common.

Before eleven o'clock in the evening, he had already dealt with three bone traumas sent from the emergency department. The third one was a girl in her twenties. She was pretty and actually fought with someone on KTV with a bottle. When she was delivered, she was covered in blood, and her metacarpal bones and forearm were broken, but she wanted to wave her arms as if she didn't feel anything.

"Don't move," Cheng Boyan was speechless, "You don't want this hand anymore, right?"

"No, you like to give it to you! Look at my legs are beautiful, I'll give it to you together!" The girl said in a loud voice, then came to Cheng Boyan and looked at it: "Hey, the young man is very handsome, leave a phone number and come out to drink another day."
Chapter completed!