"Are you Lin Liye's family?" Director Wang asked Lin Zhen coldly.

"Yes, my father was seriously injured and could not be treated in the corridor. He needed a single ward, and we paid the fee as usual." Lin Zhen was still quite polite. It was nothing to ask for someone for his father.

Director Wang snorted coldly: "Young man, you are still too young. Our hospital has our rules and regulations. If the ward is booked out, how can you change it if you want to change it? This is not a question of whether you pay or not, but a matter of principle. Now there is no place. If you think you can stay, just stay there, and if you can't stay, just transfer to the hospital."

Lin Zhen glanced at Director Wang: "When my father came, there was still a single ward, let alone an ordinary bed, but you actually arranged for my father in the corridor. Do many people book such things in the ward? Do they all know when they got sick? Since they were sick, why didn't they come to treat? Jisheng Hospital is just a civilian hospital. Is there any privileged class here to see a doctor?"

"Do you think I need to explain this question to you? Or the same thing, just leave if you don't stay there. We really don't welcome you. If you make unreasonable trouble, I will call the security guard."

Lin Zhen was really a little hot this time. He stepped forward and stood at Director Wang's desk: "I originally planned to find a car to switch my father to a better hospital. Now it seems that there is no need. Liu Baiwan from the bun shop can be admitted to a single room later? You have to arrange the ward today, and you have to arrange it if you don't!"

At this time, Liu Le suddenly appeared at the door of the ward and said to Director Wang: "Uncle Wang, this kid is just a rogue. He has failed the graduation exam and is here to go wild. You don't have to give him a face."

Hearing Liu Le's words, Director Wang felt even more confident. He had some status at least. Can't he cure Lin Zhen, a poor boy?

He held the teacup in front of him and squatted on the table: "Why are you comparing with others? I just don't make arrangements for you, what can you do?"

"If you don't make arrangements, I'll let you go into the ward!" Lin Zhen grabbed the teacup and threw it out of the door.

"Ouch!"

Liu Le was standing at the door, and suddenly he was hit on his forehead by the teacup thrown by Lin Zhen, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"You dare to hurt people! You are so arrogant! You are so arrogant! You are so arrogant! The security guard, call him a security guard!"

Director Wang really didn't dare to play with Lin Zhen, a young and strong man, and trembled and pressed the bell under the table.

In less than a minute, four or five security guards rushed in.

Seeing the security guard coming in, Director Wang pointed to Lin Zhen: "Turn this kid out, and Lin Liye, I took out the needle for him. Our hospital does not host such a rogue, and something, and I'm here to act arrogantly! Let you know today!"

Liu Le also shouted from behind: "Go! I'm going to destroy one of this kid's arms. If something happens, I'll carry it. My family has money."

Several security guards rushed forward, and Lin Zhen sneered and took action. Although warriors have rules, they are not allowed to oppress civilians, because the strength of warriors is too far from that of civilians. Even at a student-level like Lin Zhen, they can only run more than 300 kilograms with one punch, and can run within seven seconds of a hundred meters. If they hit civilians, they dare not say that they hit one hundred, but if they hit ten, they do not need to use two hands.

Lin Zhen didn't take all his strength, and didn't even raise his hand, and kicked three times with a spin.

He was so sharp that he kicked three security guards holding batons to the ground without using all their strength. The last one rushed to Lin Zi and wanted to run back, but Lin Zhen grabbed it and took off the rubber stick in his hand and gave it to him. The security guard screamed and couldn't stand it.

He threw the rubber stick in his hand out again. Liu Le thought Lin Zhen was finished, but he didn't expect the battle to end like this. He was caught off guard and was hit by the rubber stick again. His left eye suddenly turned into a panda eye and could not even open it.

"Uncle Wang! This kid has a few tricks. Although he can't pass the martial arts school, most people can't beat him." Liu Le covered his forehead with one hand and his eyes with the other hand and shouted.

Director Wang was a little scared just now, but when he heard what Liu Le said, he immediately became confident. If the student who was admitted to the martial arts school did not dare to offend him, but if he failed, it would be nothing.

"Boy! You're dead. If you dare to act wild in the hospital, you'll be finished soon!"

Director Wang took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Brother Long, I'm Xiao Wang, yes, there's a kid in our hospital who is not a martial artist. He's a man who doesn't get into the martial arts school. You come here and clean him up first. When you finish cleaning up, I'll call the police to arrest him. This time he will have to let his family lose all his money."

After hearing Director Wang's words, Liu Le, who had just shrunk, was in a spirit: "Uncle Wang, is the person you are looking for the most famous Feilong Brother in our field?"

"Yes, Feilong and I have always had a relationship. His family is nearby and will be here soon." Director Wang said proudly, as if it was such a great thing to know Feilong.

Liu Le covered his eyes and shouted at Lin Zhen: "Lin Zhen, you are useless. Brother Feilong came from No. 2 Middle School. If he hadn't been injured and sentenced before graduation exams, he would have been a warrior now. Others said that he has the strength of an ordinary martial arts student. You can deal with you like playing. When Feilong finishes cleaning up you, you will have to get into the bureau!"

"Feilong, you can fight?" Lin Zhen sneered disdainfully.

"Okay! You will continue to show off and tell you that even if you beg me for a while, it will be useless. If I was injured today, your family can't afford to lose all their money. You must deal with you!" Liu Le stood at the door and shouted, but he didn't dare to come in. Lin Zhen was afraid of hitting him with the two blows just now.

Soon, someone came over outside.

Bald, wearing a black tight vest in the winter, had a black dragon tattooed from the top of his head to the back, and even the eye sockets were tattooed, and a short knife hung around his waist. People avoided him wherever he passed by. Obviously, they all knew who this guy was.

"Brother Feilong, that's this kid!"

Director Wang was the first to jump out. He called a man in his thirties a little brother, and he was so easy to say.

Feilong walked in, ignored Director Wang, glanced around, sat down next to the nurse, hugged her, and then pinched her chest.

The nurse was in pain, but she didn't even dare to speak, and didn't dare to move.

Feilong then turned his gaze to Director Wang and said carelessly: "Who is not open-minded and dares to come to Jisheng Hospital to make trouble? Don't you know if I cover this place?"

"Brother Feilong, it's him. He insisted that I arrange a single room for me, and also injured our security guard and Mr. Liu's son."

Feilong glanced at Liu Le, and Liu Le quickly smiled.

Feilong glanced at him and did not look at Liu Le again, but instead turned his eyes to Lin Zhen.

"My little brother is very young. He just graduated from high school."

Lin Zhen looked at Feilong: "So what?"

Feilong stood up and looked up and down at Lin Zhen: "Have you entered the martial arts hall?"

Before Lin Zhen could speak, Liu Le said, "He entered a nonsense martial arts school. He was just a bad boy. The three-legged cat kung fu could bully me like me. No martial arts school would want him. After the graduation exam was over, he didn't even get into a Taoist uniform."

Feilong also tested Lin Zhen. He felt relieved when he heard Liu Le's words. He staggered to Lin Zhen: "Boy, I guess you yearn for becoming a warrior, but you didn't pass the exam. Our experience is similar. I'll give you a chance today. If you can see clearly how I used the knife? And if you block me and never die, I will let you go and hand you over to the police."

"What did you say? I can go to the police station if I see you clearly, and then I can stop you from killing you, right?"

"Haha! If you can say this, it seems that you don't understand me, Feilong. I am a man who only makes one move. I can stop me from dying. I am willing to give him a chance to be a new person, otherwise it will be much more terrifying than falling into the hands of the police."

Director Wang also sneered at this time: "I haven't even heard of Brother Feilong's sword. You kid deserves to be unlucky today."

Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I definitely can't see how you used the knife."

Brother Feilong seemed a little proud: "It's good that you know. If you don't want to be stabbed, just take out a million. I, Feilong, can't be in vain..."

Lin Zhen interrupted him, "Because you didn't have a chance to shoot."

"What did you say...bang!"

Feilong was about to be furious when suddenly his eyes burst into tears. A big slap reached his eyes at lightning speed, and a heavy slap hit him in the face.
Chapter completed!