Oops!The boss checks my leveling situation!

Kang sat on the ground, in front of him was the group of fat house five that he told the president and the others before, and they were also the five who played Hell Nanny.

The leader hadn't showered for seven or eight days, and he had an indescribable smell. He kept shining a flashlight on Xiaomeng's glasses, and someone nearby grabbed his glasses and threw them on the ground and crushed them: "Aren't you Is it quite capable?"

Xiao Meng smiled and said, "No big brother is so good."

"Boom."

He was punched heavily in the stomach, and the sudden pain climbed up his spine. The dizziness made his blurred vision even more uncomfortable, and then a chill covered his neck, probably with a knife.Xiaomeng froze subconsciously to avoid touching the blade.

"We don't seem to care much about you, you just block the brothers' money," a voice rang from his ear, "it's not very good."

"Then do you guys want money?" Xiao Meng was beaten weakly: "How about I give money?"

"Money?" Another voice sneered: "Didn't you get scolded by us a few days ago? You typed with that hand?"

Xiaomeng yelled "not good" in his heart. Sure enough, they grabbed his right hand and pulled it hard. It hurt a little more than before. He gritted his teeth to keep his voice from coming out, so as not to arouse their excitement. , leading to more brutal violence.

"So resistant? You didn't even yell?" His hair was lifted up, and another voice sounded very obscene: "Tsk, you look good, did the Great Qin Empire like your appearance? I only gave you tens of thousands, have you had sex with him? Wouldn’t it be nice to have your ass fucked by ♂?”

He couldn't focus his eyes, and with the flashlight on, he felt that he was going to be blind after a while.

Is it because they are a bit human and didn't attack his eyes...

"It's not fun at all," the other party unfortunately kicked up and stepped on his elbow. Xiao Meng was so painful that he almost fainted. He propped the elbow of the other hand on the ground, curled up and tried to hug him. head, so as not to be further beaten by the other party.

The piercing pain was transmitted from the stomach and hands to the brain, and his whole face became a little distorted due to the sudden impact just now.

"You look so good." The other party grabbed his hair and lifted him up: "Aren't you good at serving men? Otherwise, why don't we let you go if you serve our brother tonight? "

All kinds of laughter came from around, and Xiao Meng's ears were a little buzzing, but he barely understood the other party's intentions, and he forced a smile: "Then you kill me."

Then he was still jumping and kicking the crotch of the opponent with his last strength, and then he fell to the ground, screaming with pain in the joints all over his body.

"My mother..." Before the other party finished speaking, he heard the siren and was still a little puzzled, "Why the hell are there police at this time?"

"Xiao Meng!" The president's voice shouted nearby, "Where the hell are you!"

"Fuck!" The pink cat Mimi cursed, then kicked Xiaomeng again, and ran away with his fat house brother.

Xiao Meng curled up in the depths of the alley, and when the CEO saw his car, he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

He dazedly grabbed the ceo's trousers, and passed out smoothly.

43. A doctor who doesn’t want a haircut is not a good Feng Shui master

Xiaomeng finally woke up from the pain.

His sense of smell recovered earlier than his vision, and there was a smell of alcohol in the air, which he was familiar with, so he immediately made a judgment that this was a hospital.

Since he was in the hospital, there was nothing to worry about. Maybe the CEO found him in the end.

I just don't know what happened to my injury. The best case scenario is that my hand should be dislocated, and it is almost possible to break it, so it won't be unusable at that time.

He struggled to move, but couldn't move his hands, probably because of anesthesia.Accompanied by the movement, there was a slight pain in the chest, but it was not the feeling of being unable to hold on.

"Don't move around the sick number, I'll fix it for you when you can save it."

Xiao Meng is 400 degrees short-sighted in both eyes, and can only vaguely see a white coat, probably a doctor: "Excuse me, is it a doctor?"

Dr. Zheng held the thermos cup in his hand: "Hey, is there anything you want to ask? For example, which part of yours is missing."

Xiaomeng: "I think there should be no missing parts."

Dr. Zheng shook his hand and found that Xiao Meng's attention had not followed: "How short-sighted are you?"

Xiao Meng: "It should be 400 on the left and 450 on the right. I haven't changed my glasses for a while, so it's probably in this range."

Dr. Zheng waved his hand: "Sure, I'll get you a pair of two 400 ones and you use them first, lest you go to the toilet and fall into it."

Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment: "May I ask who brought me here? How will the medical expenses be calculated?"

Dr. Zheng opened the glasses and placed them on the bridge of his nose: "Take a look, can you still see clearly?"

Xiao Meng blinked: "It's okay, but the right eye is still a bit cloudy, it should cost 450."

Dr. Zheng sat back in his seat, with an impatient expression on his face: "You young people, relying on your own resilience to mess around outside, when you were brought over, you had a broken rib and a slight fracture in your arm. , I fixed you with a plaster cast, nothing major, just a little malnourished, I gave you a bottle of glucose."

Xiao Meng: "Okay, can I go back then?" He wanted to get out of bed, but was held down by Dr. Zheng: "Didn't I tell you everything! Rest!"

Xiao Meng looked at the serious doctor in front of him: "I only have one fracture... so it won't take up hospital resources."

Dr. Zheng: "Then there's no way. The little bastard who sent you here has his own bed here. If he doesn't lie down, you can lie down enough and get back some money for renting the bed every year."

Xiao Meng: "Ah...is his surname Qin?"

Dr. Zheng nodded: "Actually, it's better for you to stay in the hospital, because I'm worried that you may have a concussion, of course it's mild, and you may occasionally feel nauseous and retching, just like being pregnant."

Xiaomeng: "...So now I want to pay back the bed money for him? Is it so dishonest? Does no one else need it?"

Dr. Zheng: "Ordinary people can't sleep in this bed, okay? He donated 100 million to our hospital every year for drug research, so he can get this honor and get an exclusive bed. Look at the sign on the back."

Xiao Meng turned her head and saw the words "Qin Zhou" on the bedside: "Although I know he is very rich...but I don't know that he still spends his money on these places."

Dr. Zheng: "Aren't you ignorant? He also donates disposable knives and injection equipment to our hospital every year. These are not included in the 100 million miles."

Xiao Meng: "So what should I do now?"

Dr. Zheng covered him with a quilt very kindly: "Recover well, help him spend more money for the bed, and ring the bell when he is free."

Xiaomeng: "...Is this a hospital?"

Dr. Zheng: "Maybe, someone will bring you food at noon later, don't worry."

He hummed a ditty and moved the door, when he heard a snap outside, and visually checked that another lock was specially locked, probably to prevent him from escaping from the ward.

Xiao Meng lay peacefully on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling, hey, the world of the rich.

I used to be reluctant to take a bottle of glucose, but now I can enjoy the one-on-one care and care of the doctor, and this life is not in vain.

At this time, the president was sitting in the police station, and opposite him were five fat houses, the smell was so strong that he wore a mask with a filter, and Yi Yan stood aside: "Boss, these five are the ones who injured Xiaomeng last night. "

The president was expressionless: "Has the injury been identified?"

Comrade deputy director knows that the president is a big taxpayer in the district, and it is said that he has sent warmth to their police station. At this time, he is also a little embarrassed. After all, there are many fights and fights in normal times, and he will follow the civil law. He is honest at this time Tell the president: "A minor injury is considered a civil matter according to the standard."

The president frowned: "Everyone went to the hospital for me, and I was still slightly injured?! What is your standard for identifying injuries? Can I know?"

"I can't help it. A broken hand is really a minor injury, unless a leg is removed. You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. I will just go as a criminal. Otherwise," the deputy director rubbed his hands: "What's the matter?" One thing is better than one less thing, and the five on the other side will pay you a little more for medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and mental damage, so let’s not mention it?"

The president jumped up angrily: "Am I like the kind of person who is short of money? I have millions of people in every minute and need others to pay me money?! Fuck you, I'll go out and calm down, Yi Yan you today If you don’t fix it, you don’t need to come back, just pack your things and get out.”

Yi Yan: "Well, good boss."

The president was so angry that he kicked the door of the police station, put on his helmet and rushed to the hospital.

Yi Yan turned around and pushed his glasses: "You have also seen my boss's attitude, so let's proceed civilly. I remember fighting. According to the Public Security Management Punishment Law, those who beat others or intentionally injure others will be punished for five days. Detention for not less than 1000 days and a fine of not less than [-] yuan but not more than [-] yuan. Especially those who gang up and beat and hurt others shall be detained for not less than [-] days but not more than [-] days and fined not less than [-] yuan but not more than [-] yuan. Long, do you think so?"

The deputy director nodded sharply: "That's right!"

Yi Yan smiled: "Then follow the procedure, I can be here all day today, take your time and don't rush."

The pink cat Mi thought it would be a big deal to detain me for 15 days, and I was still a good man when I came out: "Which dog are you raised by the Great Qin Empire? You are quite loyal. Let me listen to you, grandpa, I will not be afraid." of."

Yi Yanmo