I really just want to be a normal person

Chapter 42 Allen
Hearing the screams of the three robbers one after another, Gao Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

It just so happened that the second-hand waiter also came back. What made Gao Cheng speechless was that this time the waiter actually came out with some ropes for binding vegetables.

Nima, you really are with them, right?
When you tie me up, you use big iron chains, and when you tie them up, they become this little rope. Do I have a grudge against you?
After glaring at the second-hand waiter and shaking him in fright, Gao Cheng came to Wen's father and daughter under the awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him.

Looking at Gao Cheng with a complicated expression, Wen Siying pursed her lips, and quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Cheng Zi, you saved my life again, thank you."

Gao Cheng waved his hand and replied nonchalantly: "Small meaning, nothing but a few thieves. Now you believe that I am a master of martial arts?"

Wen Siying nodded heavily: "Believe it, believe it, from now on, I will be your crazy fan!"

"Hey hey..."

After laughing a few times triumphantly, Gao Chengcai looked at Wen Chenghao with a serious face and said.

"Uncle Wen, I hope you can keep things a secret for me today, and these people, I also hope you can give me instructions."

Wen Chenghao nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I promise, I will never miss a word about what happened today!"

Nodded, with Wen Chenghao's words, he felt more at ease.

"In this case, let's go back and leave the rest to the police. If we stay any longer, I really feel like we are in a zoo—I'm the one in the cage."

"Haha."

Wen Chenghao laughed twice, and then asked Gao Cheng and the others to go back first, and he dealt with the aftermath. The aftermath is not just about telling the staff of the restaurant, but also what he will say to the police later, which needs to be carefully considered. .

Because the strong man's second hand was still nailed to the door armrest, they could only go out through the back door. After going out, the two returned to the car and were speechless all the way.

I don't know what happened, but Wen Siying was as lively as when she came in. She looked out the window with her eyes intently along the way, but without focus. She was obviously in a daze.

Gao Cheng thought she was frightened, so he tried to comfort her, but it was useless, so he could only give up in the end.

Back at school, after Gao Cheng got off the car, he was about to comfort her again, but Wen Siying came back to his senses first, and returned to his usual appearance.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that the shock I received just now was a bit big. I have to take it slow. I feel like I have to reshape at least one-third of my three views today."

Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke around, Gao Cheng was also relieved, and replied to her.

"Then you have to be careful, maybe next time you won't even be able to keep the two-thirds."

"Do you still want to have a next time?"

Wen Siying turned her head and gave him a blank look, but she accidentally touched the wound on her neck, causing her to frown. Seeing her like this, Gao Cheng didn't dare to continue joking, and told her to go back and rest quickly.

Wen Siying nodded in agreement, waved her hand as a farewell, and then told the driver to leave. After leaving Gao Cheng's sight, Wen Siying touched the bandage wrapped around her neck ecstatically, her eyes were complicated. After a long time, she sighed faintly , back to normal.

The next two days were calm and uneventful. I don't know how Wen Chenghao handled the matter. Anyway, with his status, this trivial matter must not be a big deal.

Gao Cheng lives leisurely and leisurely, but some people live these two days like years.

H City No.1 Civilian Hospital, in a luxurious ward, Song Yongjun No. 17 raised his wrist to check the time, his face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, while in front of the hospital bed, a luxuriously dressed woman was stroking the young man’s face on the bed. hair, while wiping his eyes from time to time, with a look of joy on his face.

No. 18 raised his wrist, seeing that the hour hand had reached the number nine, Song Yongjun couldn't help asking.

"Dean Zhou, when will that strange man arrive? It's already nine o'clock, and we've been waiting here for almost three hours."

Dean Zhou was also very helpless: "Mr. Song, haven't I already told you that there was a car accident on the airport expressway and there was a traffic jam. Even if you urged me, I can't help it."

"Ugh."

Song Yongjun couldn't help sighing heavily, got up abruptly, and started pacing back and forth in the room.

It seemed that the sound of Song Yongjun's pacing disturbed the luxurious woman. The woman raised her teary eyes and asked with a choked voice.

"Husband, tell me, can that strange man wake up Wei Er? Seeing Wei Er like this, my heart is almost broken..."

As she spoke, the woman's tears came down again.

Looking at her appearance, Song Yongjun couldn't help but sighed again, looking at his son who was motionless on the bed, speechless.

Dean Zhou hesitated for a moment, but he still tried to persuade him: "President Song, when I called Alan two days ago, I already talked about Mr. Song's situation. , without physical damage, he is sure to wake up Mr. Song, you two can rest assured."

The luxurious woman's eyes lit up: "Really?!"

Dean Zhou nodded: "Really. Maybe you two may not believe it, but after you see Allen with your own eyes, you should believe in his ability."

Song Yongjun couldn't help being surprised, this Dean Zhou is also a well-known figure in the medical field, but he did not expect to praise this unknown strange man so much. Could it be that he really has some extraordinary skills?

Thinking of this, Song Yongjun couldn't help but feel a glimmer of expectation.

To be honest, Song Yongjun didn't have much hope at all. At most, he came to treat this strange man with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It caused some changes in his mentality.

The three of them waited for another four or ten minutes before Dean Zhou received a call. After hanging up, he said to Song Yongjun and his wife with joy, "Here we are! It's downstairs!"

After waiting for a few more minutes, two foreigners, an old man and a young man, were led into the ward by hospital staff.

As soon as he came to the ward, Dean Zhou opened his arms and hugged the older foreigner. While hugging, Dean Zhou greeted him in English.

"Oh, dear Ellen, long time no see."

Allen also hugged Dean Zhou vigorously, and also replied in English.

"Dear Zhou, nice to see you again."

After a hug, Dean Zhou let go of Allen, led him to Song Yongjun and his wife, and introduced him in English.

"This is Song Yongjun who invited you here today. His son fell into a deep sleep because his brain was greatly stimulated. I want you to wake his son up from his deep sleep."

Song Yongjun also took a step forward at the right time, and stretched out his right hand: "I'm Song Yongjun, nice to meet you."

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