C202 Talk to You about Life
C202 Talk to You about Life
Chen Tye looked at him in shock. Last time, Zhou Yuaanyuaan f * cking drank it. This time, Zhang Xiaoya's drink was drunk again!
He hadn't even had a chance to drink it!
Grab the grass, at least give me a chance. The heck, he just rushed in and wasn't polite at all.
Seeing his dumbfounded look, Wang Daloong was puzzled: "Mr Chen, what's wrong with you? No, can't you drink this milk, I don't see it... "Ouch …"
As he spoke, he clutched his stomach and crouched down in pain.
Was Wo Ri really poisoned?
Surprised, Chen Tye quickly went around to support Wang Daloong: "How is it, where is the discomfort, quickly tell me." I need to know your reaction. "
Wang Daloong raised his head and said with difficulty while holding his breath, "My stomach hurts …" Ouch, holding the grass, it seems like there are worms moving around... Hot, holding the grass, what the hell was this? It was so hot … Dr Chen, save me, save me! "
Chen Tye was not only not anxious, but also happy. He quickly helped him lie on the bed and took his pulse.
His heart rate was rising rapidly, and his entire body seemed to be on fire. Furthermore, Wang Daloong's fat crotch instantly swelled up as his anger soared to the sky!
Damn, luckily I didn't drink it just now. Otherwise, it would have been a tragedy. Especially last night, he had to hold back the urge to speak, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.
Looking at Wang Daloong's flushed face which was in extreme pain, Chen Tye smiled. "Isn't it similar to the feeling you get when you usually take medicine?"
"Too strong …" Grab the grass, it's about to explode … "Paper towels, I want paper towels!" Wang Daloong shouted anxiously.
Chen Tye held back his laughter, handed over a tissue and left while pulling the curtain.
As expected, the sound of rubbing soon came from inside, followed by Wang Daloong's happy sigh. It had only been a few f * cking seconds. He was in too much of a hurry.
After a long while, Wang Daloong finally opened the curtain. The scene that entered his eyes left Chen Tye dumbfounded.
F * * k, you can actually roll until your face swells up?
He was already fat, but now Wang Daloong's face swelled up even more, and his eyes and mouth all swelled up. The trash can was filled with paper towels, and the air was filled with a strong killing intent.
Chen Tye's mouth twitched as he walked up to him and sized him up. A few black lines appeared on his forehead: "Now, what do you feel?"
"It still feels terrible, as if something is burning inside." Wang Daloong said vaguely and raised his head, "Mr Chen, why can't I hear what you said clearly? Why is it that my eyes almost couldn't be seen anymore? "
Resisting a smile, Chen Tye said solemnly: "Because, that milk, is poisonous! Don't move, I'll check the situation for you first. "
[What the f * ck! I really made you into a cylinder this time!]
It was weird, but his face was swollen and the rest of him looked normal. Of course, his crotch was also constantly expanding. It was just that he wasn't as desperate and desperate as before.
His meridians were in a state of chaos, but he had no intentions of releasing the poison. From the looks of it, it was just the stimulation of the medicine that was too strong, causing his face to swell up.
Immediately, Chen Tye let go of his hand and smiled, "It's nothing serious, just wait a while. "Actually, the effect is similar to what you would normally get if you took a pill. It's just that the effect is very large, causing it to become bloated."
His heart was filled with lingering fear. It was fortunate that he hadn't done anything rash, otherwise he would have been utterly humiliated.
The female teacher's milk was indeed not that tasty …
Wang Daloong touched his face and cried, "Wu, Mr Chen, you're a doctor, you have to help me. With my current look, how can I face others?"
Chen Tye raised his eyebrows with a naughty smile: "Have you forgotten? Why did I ask you to come?" Hehe, this is just right for you, or else I'll have to help you deal with it. Don't worry, it really doesn't have much of an impact. "Come, let's go ask you for money."
"You want money?" The moment he mentioned money, Wang Daloong immediately became spirited. He quickly got off the bed and asked, "Mr Chen, what should I do?"
Chen Tye laughed sinisterly: "You don't need to do anything. Once you get there, you will pretend to be miserable. "Hehe, let's go, we'll talk on the way!"
Originally, he had a headache thinking of how to deal with Wang Daloong, but now, he was ready!
Twenty minutes later, in the second hospital.
Wang Daloong followed Chen Tye in his hat. He felt that he was walking slowly and his mind was full of women. Scenes of his previous life with his wife kept flashing through his mind, but it was extremely painful for him.
Very quickly, the two of them arrived at the eighth floor. As expected, he saw two people standing guard at the door of the ward, but they were not policemen.
Given Zhang Cheng's ability, it would be strange if he had not bribed them to buy it. However, Zhang Ming seemed to be quite injured and still hadn't left the hospital.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Tye said to Wang Daloong who was behind him in a low voice, "Don't rush over here. I'll whistle later, you can go over there. Endure it, don't worry, nothing will happen to you. "
Before Wang Daloong replied, Chen Tye had already walked out. With his head held high and chest puffed out, he walked towards the ward calmly.
The curtains were drawn and the door was closed. If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Tye knew Zhang Ming definitely wasn't discharged, he would have thought it was a scam.
When the two bodyguards saw him looking around, one of them frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "I'm sorry, can I trouble you to get out of my way?"
Chen Tye didn't move aside and lowered his voice: "I'm Young Master Zhang's friend. How is he now?"
The bodyguard did not think much and replied softly, "Young Master is fine now, but, I'm afraid his left leg …" He doesn't want to see anyone right now, so it's best if you don't go in.
Yo, this guy can actually go berserk?
Chen Tye sneered in his heart, but he still wore a smile on his face: "How can that be? I finally made it here, of course I have to go in."
Before he could finish his words, he swiftly and precisely whipped his bodyguard's neck …
Bang bang!
With just a few simple sentences, the two bodyguards fell limply to the ground. Chen Tye supported them and lowered his voice as much as possible, allowing them to sit at the door.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Tye slowly opened the door. Zhang Ming's angry shout came from inside, "Get out! I don't want to see anyone!"
Hearing the sound, Chen Tye actually smiled. He whistled towards the corridor and walked in generously.
The room was large, with only one bed. Clearly, this type of ward was reserved for the leader.
Zhang Ming didn't turn around. He was half lying on the bed with his legs hanging up. He held the tablet in his hand and was staring at it ferociously.
Slowly walking over, Chen Tye was full of smiles. Only then did Zhang Ming raise his head and scold in annoyance, "I already f * cking said …" It's you?! "
When he suddenly realized it was Chen Tye, he was so shocked that his soul almost left his body. He wanted to reach out his hand to press the bell button to the side in panic. However, Chen Tye moved even faster and laughed sinisterly: "Wait for someone, I can throw you down too. This is the eighth floor, you have to think carefully. "
Zhang Ming's actions immediately stiffened as he turned around with a dark face. His heart was in his throat.
Why would he appear here?
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Ming raised his head full of anger and coldly humphed: "What, you want to come and laugh at me? Or do you want to kill me? "
Chen Tye slightly shrugged: "How could that be? If I killed you, you would already be dead." Besides, I'm a doctor, and I don't know how to laugh at patients. "
While speaking, Chen Tye went around to the side of the button and pulled out the circuit. He sized Zhang Ming up with a smile and said amiably, "I just want to talk to you about something. You better cooperate with me. You should know my personality. "
Zhang Ming's scalp tingled. He had no choice but to take out his cellphone from under his blanket and put it on the table. After so many things, if he still didn't know how powerful Chen Tye was, his IQ would be the same as the temperature in the South Pole.
At the same time, Wang Daloong entered the room like a thief. Without even turning his head, Wu Junyi shouted softly, "Lock the door, we are going to have a big discussion."
Seeing a fat guy at the door, Zhang Ming's face became even more unsightly. He stared at Chen Tye and sneered: "Looks like you plan to kill me today. Heh, Chen Tye, you're ruthless! "
Chen Tye pulled over a chair and sat down, crossing his legs. "I told you, if I wanted to kill you, the grass should be growing on your grave by now. I came here today to talk about life with you. "
And they're even f * cking talking about life!
Zhang Ming cursed in his heart, angered until his wounds started to ache. He had crippled one of his legs and almost died, so how could he talk about life now?!