bantayden 211. Attacking Liang Wenkai
211. Attacking Liang Wenkai
"...I'm only working part-time in the hospital, so I'm not considered a formal doctor."
Chen Youcai stared at the constipated old Luo with some puzzlement, and asked curiously, "Uncle Luo, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
"No, it's nothing, I just think you're good at it, it's a pity to be a half-doctor."
Lao Luo smiled, and persuaded seriously: "You are talented, if you have time, you can go to take an undergraduate degree or something, improve your education, and find a promising job in the future."
"Well, thank you, Uncle Luo, I will remember."
Chen You's heart warmed and he nodded. Before he could speak, two footsteps sounded outside the ward.
He immediately kept silent, looked up and saw Liang Wenkai walked in with his wife Xiaorou, carrying two fruit baskets.
It was around seven o'clock in the evening, and the two of them obviously stopped by to visit after dinner, and they were both dressed casually.
Especially Liang Wenkai, with a white T-shirt and baggy basketball pants, and a pair of blue sneakers on his feet. From a distance, he looks like a high school physical education teacher.
"Old Uncle Luo, this is my friend Liang Wenkai, and this is his wife Xiao Rou."
Chen Youcai wanted to get out of bed to greet the two of them. Liang Wenkai waved his hand, put the fruit basket on the bedside table, and smiled at Lao Luo.
"You are Director Luo of the Zhangjia Town Police Station. We met in a meeting before. I work in the county government office."
"..."
Lao Luo nodded, and looked at Chen Youcai curiously. He didn't expect this kid to have a wide network of contacts, including friends in the county yamen.
"Old Uncle Luo, we can only get in this ward with the help of Brother Liang."
Chen Youcai said: "Sister-in-law looks good, she should be recovering pretty well."
"Yeah, I feel pretty good recently, thanks to Brother Youcai's medicine."
Xiaorou smiled gratefully at Chen Youcai, then greeted everyone, and went outside to wait independently.
After all, there are two bedridden men in the room, so it's not easy for her to stay for a long time as a woman.
"You are talented, I have already made up my mind. Every weekend in the future, I will go to Chenjia Village and practice kung fu with you!"
When the footsteps outside the door faded away, Liang Wenkai looked away and stared at Chen Youcai with piercing eyes.
"Don't you feel too tired and don't want to practice?"
Chen Youcai opened his mouth, and then looked at Liang Wenkai strangely, wondering what this guy was thinking.
"Hey, you don't know, my unit held a sprint competition the day before yesterday, and I won the championship."
Liang Wenkai stretched out his thumb and pointed to his chest: "After half a month, I will represent our department and compete with other departments. I don't know what to do, so I want to step up training."
"You civil servants, sitting in the office every day, shouldn't be physically strong, right?"
Chen Youcai was a little speechless: "Besides, you have won a championship. The most important thing in the competition is participation, and friendship comes first."
"Fart's friendship comes first. The bosses of our department have spoken harshly to me. If I don't win the championship, I'll have to do all the hard work in the future..."
Liang Wenkai took advantage of the opportunity and sat on the edge of Chen Youcai's bed, and said with a mournful face, "Speaking of which, it's not because you gave me the blood-tonifying medicine, but I ran so fast for no reason, and laid down all the seed players prepared by the unit."
Don't look at what this guy said so frustratingly, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Liang Wenkai is showing off in different ways.
"Come if you want, anyway, it's just about two meals."
Chen Youcai covered his forehead, and said rather painfully: "Let's say it first, the training method is still according to mine, and you are not allowed to give up halfway."
"No problem, I will definitely not give up this time!"
Liang Wenkai blushed when he was told, and quickly said with a sneer.
Because of the presence of Lao Luo, Liang Wenkai did not tell the truth to Chen Youcai. He wanted to continue exercising, not just to prepare for the track and field competition in half a month.
This matter has to start from the night before yesterday, when Liang Wenkai was called to drink by his friends after get off work, and he didn't want to drink too much at first, so as not to be scolded by his wife Xiaorou when he went home.
But he thought that he was kidnapped and taken to Jinling before, and almost became a "missing person". Fortunately, he was rescued by Chen Youcai.
Liang Wenkai was depressed, he didn't care about the red beer, he would not refuse any of them, he drank several guys in the KTV box to the ground.
After drinking a meal until more than ten o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone scattered around like birds and beasts. Liang Wenkai staggered towards his neighborhood with his briefcase in his hand.
Unexpectedly, when he walked to a remote alley corner, by coincidence, Liang Wenkai bumped into a few gangsters.
When those guys saw him drunk, they wanted to grab his cell phone and wallet. Liang Wenkai was also angry, his head got hot, he picked up a brick and started having sex with the other three.
It wasn't until he was sweating profusely that he leaned against the wall to catch his breath, and then he came back to his senses, and when he took a closer look, he was stunned.
Those three sleazy little bastards were beaten to the ground by him in a daze, and they were lying on the ground screaming ouch.
Liang Wenkai was still in shock, and felt an indescribable sense of refreshment in his heart.
After throwing down the brick, he checked himself. Except for his shirt, which was torn a few times, he was actually unscathed.
After the fight, Liang Wenkai completely woke up from the alcohol, and began to panic, fearing that the gangster would call someone to take revenge on him.
He picked up his briefcase and walked quickly. He didn't calm down until he entered the house, took a shower and changed his clothes.
His wife was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, so he simply lay on the sofa in the living room, ready to spend the night.
Recalling the past half a month in his mind, Liang Wenkai tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of the scene of beating the three punks just now, he trembled with excitement and clenched his fists tightly.
He originally thought that he would go to Chenjiacun to find Chen Youcai when he was free on the weekend, and this time he must continue to learn the art from a teacher to the end.
Unexpectedly, only two days later, I heard the news that there was an explosion at the gas station in Zhangjia Town, and Chen Youcai was injured and sent to the county hospital for treatment.
An accident happened to his savior and half of his masters. Liang Wenkai was shocked and angry at once. He contacted his friends immediately and asked his connections to help Chen Youcai arrange hospitalization and ward change and other matters.
Fortunately, Chen Youcai was not seriously injured, and woke up after a night of coma.
Liang Wenkai also lost his breath. Taking advantage of having dinner after get off work today, he brought his wife to visit Chen Youcai.
At this time, Liang Wenkai really wanted to brag to Chen Youcai about his heroic experience of beating up the little hooligan, but with an outsider like Lao Luo present, no matter how good-looking he was, he couldn't open his mouth.
"Then it's done, I will definitely come over this weekend!"
Liang Wenkai stood up, greeted Lao Luo, and prepared to leave.
Chen Youcai always felt that something was wrong with this guy, so he suddenly said, "Brother Liang, have you been fighting with someone recently?"
"...How come, you still don't know who I am, how could it be possible to fight with someone casually, it's too shameful."
Liang Wenkai's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly scolded Chen Youcai for having such poisonous eyes that he could even tell that he had been in a fight.
He pretended to be calm on the surface, waved his hands calmly, and then his feet were like the wind, walking faster than a rabbit.