Chapter 16 Angry

Lin Zhen walked back excitedly all the way, until he came to the alley of his own community, and suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a mess on the side of the road, a small car selling breakfast fell on the side of the road, things like steamed buns and soy milk were spilled on the ground, and there was a little blood on the ground.

He was too familiar with this car. It was Dad Lin Liye's breakfast car. It was this inconspicuous thing. It supported Lin Zhen's studies for so many years and was the foundation of their family's survival.

It seems that this scene never happened in my last life!

Lin Zhenzhen was frightened for a while, looked left and right, saw his neighbor Aunt Wang in the crowd, and ran over immediately: "Aunt Wang, what happened?"

Seeing that it was Lin Zhen, Aunt Wang hurriedly said to her: "Lin Zhen, you are back, your father was beaten by some hooligans, and he is now hospitalized. It is in the Jisheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital at the north end of our community. Come and see!"

Without saying a word, Lin Zhen turned around and ran north.

Jishengtang is a very low-grade hospital nearby. All the people who come here are poor people. Lin Zhen ran all the way in the early morning. The speed of sprinting 100 meters, the speed of every 100 meters was within eight seconds. He ran to Jisheng's door in minutes.

"Excuse me, there is a man named Lin Liye who has just been admitted to the hospital, where is he now?"

"I'll help you see."

The nurse at the door opened the book and glanced at it: "Is it Lin Liye? His head was broken, and he had two fractures in his ribs. He just finished dressing it up and is now in the surgical ward on the third floor. You can look for it."

Lin Zhen didn't even take the elevator, so he ran up to the third floor in a few steps and went straight to the surgical ward.

When he arrived at the ward area, Lin Zhen saw his parents at a glance.

Li Qin was sitting in the corridor with a hanging bottle in his hand and was looking for a place to hang the hanging bottle, while his father Lin Liye was lying in the corridor with a dirty blanket under him and gauze wrapped around his head. There was blood red on the outside of the gauze, and his eyes were tightly closed.

Lin Zhenzhen was in pain, hurried over and took the bottle from Li Qin's hand: "Mom! What's going on?"

Before Li Qin could answer, Lin Liye opened his eyes when he heard the voice.

"My son is back, tell me, how was your graduation exam?"

Because Lin Zhen came back in the morning, he had changed into the martial arts uniform and was still wearing the old clothes, so Lin Liye didn't know that Lin Zhen had joined Gale.

When Lin Zhen saw that his father didn't seem to have a big problem, he calmed down a little, and squeezed a smile on his face: "Very good dad, I have joined the Gale Wind Martial Arts Academy and become a second-class student, and the Martial Arts Academy has signed a contract with me. After signing the contract, not only will we have a salary of 500,000 yuan per month, but also a single-family villa for us to live in, they even help you two elders solve the pension problem, and someone will come to you to sign in the next two days."

Hearing Lin Zhen's words, Lin Liye and Li Qin's eyes were filled with flashes of light, and the huge surprise hit their hearts, and they were speechless for a while.

"Good...good, really my son, good...cough cough cough!!!"

Lin Liye's face flushed red, because of his excitement, his ribs were injured, and he coughed violently.

"Lao Lin, calm down, you are still hurt, so why are you excited? This is a good thing, you should be happy." Li Qin was also excited with tears in his eyes, and kept comforting Lin Liye.

Lin Zhen also hurriedly patted his father's back, and it took a while for Lin Liye to calm down.

"Mom and dad, tell me what's going on? And why do you live in this corridor? Why don't you go to the ward?"

"Hey, the nurse said there was no more wards, and we didn't ask for a single room, we just wanted to live in an ordinary ward, but the nurse also said that there were no beds. I saw that there were many beds, but the nurse said that they were all booked out, which is bullying. We poor people, I saw Liu Wanwan, who opened a big breakfast restaurant on the street, got his hands hot.

He was later than your father, and he also lived in a big single room. "

Li Qin was just an ordinary woman. She felt aggrieved and panicked. Now that she saw that her son was capable, she couldn't help but want to sue.

"Liu Wanwan? The one who has been competing with my dad?"

"It's not him. He has been spreading rumors that your father's steamed buns are not good, and they have pushed your father out of the street. Seeing us, he is still sneering."

Lin Zhen frowned slightly and said to his mother, "Okay, I'll ask more about my dad later. Now I'm going to find a ward for my dad. You wait for me, it'll be fine in a while."

Lin Liye hurriedly said: "Son, don't go looking for trouble, we can't afford to offend those doctors and nurses, in case we charge more for our medicines..."

Lin Zhen turned his head and smiled: "Dad, today is different from what it used to be. If you can't solve it even in a ward, your son, a student of the Gale Martial Arts Academy, doesn't need to hang around."

Lin Liye was stunned for a moment, and then he really realized that his son Lin Zhen had grown up and had become a high-ranking warrior.

Lin Zhen was about to leave when a young man came over.

"Oh! Isn't this Lin Zhen, why, the graduation exam is over? Which martial arts gym took it? Why didn't you wear a Taoist uniform? Could it be that you didn't pass the exam?"

Lin Zhen looked up, and it took a while to remember this person.

Liu Le, the son of Liu Million, is not a good thing.

Lin Zhen didn't have the time to pay attention to him, "It doesn't matter if you fail the test, get out of the way, I'm going to find a ward for my dad."

Liu Le sneered: "Then you have to hurry up, I have to remind you as a big brother, you can only find a large room with more than ten beds, and the last single room was occupied by my father. You can't find it."

"Then I really want to try it. My dad can't live in a single room today."

"Cut! Do you have that spare money in your family? Even if you can squeeze it out, there will be no single room. If you're not afraid of getting dirty, you can go."

Lin Zhen ignored Liu Le, went straight to the nurse station, opened the door and walked in.

"Who to look for? Change the medicine?" A nurse asked without looking up.

"I'm Lin Liye's family. Now you can find a ward and a single room."

The little nurse raised her head and glanced at Lin Zhen, with some surprise and disdain in her eyes.

Lin Zhen is 1.78 meters tall, not particularly tall, but his body is tall and straight, his face is cold, and his eyes are clear and bright when his mood fluctuates due to the cultivation of spiritual power, and even a little dazzling.

Although such a person is dressed simply, as soon as he stops there, there is a strong masculinity blowing towards his face, making people dare not look directly.

But Lin Zhen's clothes were too ordinary, and the nurse could tell at a glance that this person was definitely a member of the nearby community, a member of the civilian population, and the lowest-ranking person.

No matter how good you are, you can still look down on someone who has no money or power. The nurse curled her lips: "There are no single rooms, let alone single rooms. There are no beds in ordinary wards. Haven't you seen how many people are taking injections in the corridor now?"

"My father has a head injury and a broken rib. How can such an environment be conducive to recovery? He needs a ward." Lin Zhen is already angry, not to mention that he has joined the martial arts hall now. The star realm, accumulated over countless years, made him feel like an ordinary person facing ants in his bones. If he hadn't worried about his father, he would have erupted long ago.

Unexpectedly, the nurse sneered: "I don't like the environment of the corridor? You can change places if you don't like it. The Bingcheng Hospital in Jiangbei is good, can you afford it?"

In the face of the nurse's ridicule, Lin Zhen took a deep breath: "I saw a man named Liu who lived in a single room later than my father, so don't say anything about the single room, and now I ask you, the ward's Can you decide what to do?"

Saying this sentence, Si Si's mental power overflowed uncontrollably. Although the speed was slow and the tone was low, it gave people a heavy sense of oppression.

The nurse instinctively became a little timid. No matter how arrogant she was, she was an ordinary girl who could bear Lin Zhen who was about to break out, and her voice lowered a little: "If the ward is arranged in the general ward, the doctor can make the decision, if it is a single room. , the director has the final say."

"Take me to your director."

Lin Zhen controlled his emotions, and really didn't want to spend more time with this nurse.

The nurse stood up reluctantly and moved forward one step at a time.

"Come on!" Lin Zhen roared, and the nurse jumped forward quickly.

Walking to the door of the director's office, the nurse seemed to be more courageous. After knocking on the door twice, she pushed the door open.

"Director Wang, there is a family member of a patient here. He insisted on finding a single room for his father. I told him that the single room was gone, and he went to the nurse's station to splash around. I'm afraid..."

Saying that, the little nurse's eyes turned a little red, and she looked aggrievedly at Director Wang.

Director Wang is a wealthy middle-aged man. He did not immediately comfort the little nurse, but took the lead in asking, "Who is the patient?"

"It's not a great person, it's the old man who sells buns and soy milk every morning in our community. His son also said that Mr. Liu has a single room later, why doesn't his father have it?" said disdainfully.

Hearing the little nurse's words, Director Wang breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he saw Lin Zhen who came in, and his face turned cold.