Medical mountains and rivers

With this suspicion, the first thing he did after returning to Fengjing was to lock himself in and out of the research institute for a few days to rule out this possibility.

As the Sun family prayed to gods and Buddha to seek medical treatment with great fanfare, what happened that night was also spread. Although Master Zhang said a few words of justice, Song Chengqing's reputation was still rotten.

He already had grudges against many people in Xuanmen, so Xuanmen naturally would not miss this opportunity to strike.

Those who originally intended to come to the research institute also retreated.

Song Chengqing's words and deeds were like on the day of the trial, the lawyer hired by a lot of money suddenly stabbed him in the back and accused the defendant of the murder and arson together with the plaintiff.

A person who won't stand on the employer's side, even if he is extremely capable, is by no means the best choice!

"Oh, the world is unfair."

Upon learning of this, Song Chengqing sighed while holding a bowl of wontons.

"Ren Shan was bullied, Ma Shan—??" A spoonful of wontons stopped in the air, and Song Chengqing stared at the figure passing by on the opposite road with wide eyes.

Is that... Yin Zhi?

Well, it seems something is wrong again, he remembered that the guy didn't look like this.

Too far, must be wrong.Song Chengqing came to a conclusion and continued to work hard.

The wontons here are really good, and the soup with seaweed and shrimp slices is even more delicious. He was eating vigorously, when suddenly a strong force hit him from behind, smashing his whole face into the bowl.

"What?"

Song Chengqing took a tissue and wiped his face indiscriminately, then turned around and asked dissatisfiedly: "Walk carefully, don't you see anyone here?"

The big man who knocked him down not only didn't see it, but also didn't hear it, he lifted his shirt and roared and rushed towards the man opposite him.

The fight between the two was inseparable, and the boss stomped his feet in a hurry but didn't dare to really step forward to stop him.

...well, count me unlucky.

Song Chengqing let out a long sigh, glanced reluctantly at the white wontons at the bottom of the bowl, and walked away step by step.

Qiuhu became more and more indulgent, and the heat seemed to rise from the ground, making people dizzy.

Song Chengqing lowered his hat, counting in his mind boredly, staring at the signal light changes.

35, 36... Green light.

Song Chengqing strode forward with the crowd, and someone stepped on him, and the sharp high heel pierced into his instep through the thin upper, causing him to gasp in pain, and subconsciously looked down.

It was just this second of pause, a black Mercedes ignoring the red light, rushing straight into the crowd at a screaming speed, hitting Song Chengqing head-on, hitting several cars in a row, and then sped away.

"There was a car accident!"

"Damn, has the owner been drinking, so arrogant..."

...It's really bad luck.

Song Chengqing fell into the green belt, and the branches and leaves wiped blood all over his face. He heard someone dial 120 at the tip of his ear, and quickly suppressed the desire to get up, and remained motionless.

Just kidding, how can any normal person pat his clothes and stand up after being knocked a few meters away in full view of everyone.

Although his injury will heal in a few days, he doesn't want his face to appear on the supernatural page.

Song Chengqing couldn't help being annoyed at the thought of having to suffer "flesh pain" later, and hurriedly relieved himself of his injuries before the ambulance arrived.

In this case, you can save a few knives.

"Why hasn't 120 come yet?"

Someone surrounded him, chattering non-stop.

"Oh my God, he looks like he's dying, bleeding a lot..."

"Who will give first aid?"

"The traffic police are here, give way!"

When Song Chengqing heard this, he closed his eyes and indulged himself into a coma.