Zhou Xingxing, who was standing at the door with his mobile phone, looked at the two people in the corridor and scratched his head in wonder.
"Hey, Dagang said today that Director Ma will have bad luck, is it true?" Zhou Xingxing thought of this and followed suit.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked to the inpatient department, Zhou Xingxing heard the nurses talking about Mr. Ma.
Only then did Zhou Xingxing realize that Ma Sheng was opened by a flower pot that fell from the second floor while he was walking downstairs.
"No way! Is Dagang really that amazing?" Zhou Xingxing covered his mouth in surprise.
The sun shone warmly on his body through the window. Zhou Xingxing looked at Zhang Dagang who was following Director Ma through the small garden, and caressed his little heart in fear.
Almost, he was really almost exposed just now. Dagang really has a lot of secrets. It seems that grandpa is right!
"Xingxing, is what Ma Chuan said true?" Curly looked at Zhou Xingxing who was standing in front of the window in a daze, patted him on the shoulder and handed him a bottle of yogurt.
Zhou Xingxing took it without politeness and nodded.
"Curly, Dagang and I have offended the director. If you want to stay in this hospital forever, you should keep your distance from us in the future."
Zhou Xingxing reminded Curly Hair kindly.
During this period of time together, he found that Curly Hair was indeed a very generous person.
Although sometimes his way of talking when interacting with people is weird.
Curly Mao stood with Zhou Xingxing on the window sill for a long time, looking at the patients practicing Wu Qin Xi in the hospital garden. No one said a word in tacit agreement.
Zhang Dagang had long discovered that there was a pinhole camera in Ma Sheng's office.
Looking at Mr. Ma who wanted to take him to his office, Zhang Dagang stopped him: "Director Ma, I think it's better to sit on the bench in the garden and take a rest. You're bleeding too much, so it's better not to walk such a long way.
"
Ma Sheng did feel a little weak, so he actually sat on a bench on one side.
"Zhang Dagang, is what you said today true?" Ma Sheng asked.
If he hadn't been hit by that flowerpot today, he would have thought that Zhang Dagang was fooling him. But just now, the flowerpot was so impartial that it hit him at an incredible angle. This was simply unbelievable.
Colleagues all said that he was having bad luck today, but he was the only one who knew in his heart that this was probably just like what Zhang Dagang said, he was plagued by bad luck.
"Whether it's true or false, doesn't Director Ma already have a conclusion in his mind?"
Zhang Dagang chuckled and said, "Didn't Director Ma realize that these bad lucks are causing more and more harm to your body? If it doesn't go as I expected, it will happen up to three more times, and Director Ma is afraid that he will
Gone."
Zhang Dagang's words sounded like a joke, but it suddenly sounded like thunder in Director Ma's ears.
Thinking back carefully, it seems to be exactly what Zhang Dagang said.
"Then, Dagang, do you have a solution?"
Director Ma took Zhang Dagang's hand affectionately: "I know you are a powerful kid. Please help Uncle Ma. If the dean bullies you again, I will help you bully him back."
Zhang Dagang looked at Director Ma with a sincere face and chuckled: "The director is just sitting here trying to make a big deal with me. I helped the director solve this bad luck. The director asked me and Zhou Xingxing to participate in tomorrow's clinical trial.
how?"
Although Zhang Dagang's words were expected by Director Ma, they made him quite embarrassed.
This time, the elder brother went to great lengths to transfer him here just to punish Zhang Dagang. If he failed this first time, what should he do if the elder brother drives him back to that little shabby hospital?
Director Zhang began to hesitate. After all, things that had not happened yet were not so attractive compared to his position.
"Ahem, then the director should think about it again. It's just that the bad luck will become more and more difficult to break in the end. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything by then!"
Zhang Dagang looked distressed and said: "Director, as a doctor, you must always understand one truth: the world is huge, and life is the biggest. You said that as a doctor, you also made such a low-level mistake."
Zhang Dagang stood up and patted Director Ma's shoulder, sighed in disappointment, and raised his feet to leave.
"Wait, I promise you." Ma Sheng gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.
When the time comes, he can just find any excuse to fool his eldest brother, but he can't take the risk this time.
The anesthetic for the wound on my forehead had worn off and it began to hurt slightly.
Ma Sheng gasped in pain: "Okay, how do you want to break it?"
Zhang Dagang took out the silver needle, and before he could react, he inserted the needle into the sleeping point in Ma Sheng's body.
Looking at Ma Sheng who was unconscious on the bench, Zhang Dagang closed his eyes and followed the method in "The Complete Collection of Idols", biting the blood on his fingertips, silently reciting a spell in his heart, and printed the bloody fingertips on Ma Sheng's
In the center of the forehead.
When the blood essence came into contact with Ma Sheng's forehead, it instantly turned into a stream of light and blended into his body.
Zhang Dagang is a descendant of Shenlong, and the blood essence in his body is the best thing to exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits.
Pulling out the silver needle from Ma Sheng's neck, the unconscious Ma Sheng slowly opened his eyes.
"Director Ma, how do you feel?" Zhang Dagang used the power of the dragon to disinfect the silver needle and then inserted it into the silver needle bag at the waist of his white coat.
Only then did Ma Sheng realize that his body, which had always felt heavy today, had become lighter.
"In the future, you must do more good deeds and accumulate virtue, so that you will not be plagued by bad luck."
Zhang Dagang warned: "If too many people are resentful towards you, it will only make your luck become more and more decadent."
Ma Chuan nodded and sat on the bench with a smile on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, there was a sudden chaos in the hospital, and Ma Sheng's cell phone rang.
"Sheng Ma, a gangster with an ax came to the hospital and has injured more than a dozen people. I remember that you have studied Taekwondo for several years. Come over to the inpatient department."
The dean's roar came from the other end of the phone.
Ma Sheng hung up the phone with an extremely cold smile on his face.
Some murderers think of him. Is he that much like a wronged person?
Zhang Dagang's figure was no longer in front of him, and Ma Sheng snorted coldly: "You are really a stupid young man, you dare to rush over like this."
He immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket, sat leisurely in the garden and smoked, listening to the screams coming from the hospital, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.
When Zhang Dagang rushed to the inpatient department of the hospital, he saw a bearded man wearing tattered black short-sleeves grabbing a nurse's back collar and preparing to chop it off.
"stop!"
The roar mixed with the power of the divine dragon echoed in the corridor, shaking the ears of everyone in the corridor.
The man holding the ax came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Dagang, who was wearing a white coat. He grabbed the female nurse's collar fiercely and pointed the ax at the female nurse's neck.
She looked at Zhang Dagang with a horrified look, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't come over, I'll kill her if you dare to come over."