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Chapter 22 Flaw Detection
The next day, Zhang Jin sent Xiaoshui and Adi to Muguang's library, and then went to the hospital with Wu Shihao and Dawei by car to visit dumb seven who was injured in the fight yesterday.

In order to cover Wu Shihao yesterday, Duan Qi was hit on the head by a wooden stick, and was stabbed in the stomach and shoulder, and the injuries were serious.

"Dumb seven, Brother Qiancheng came to see you." Wu Shihao said loudly as soon as he entered the door.

The dumb seven on the hospital bed straightened up and smiled, nodding non-stop.

Xiwei, who was sitting on the chair beside him, also hurriedly got up to say hello: "Brother Qiancheng, please come here specially."

"You guys are lucky. This is the fruit bought by Brother Qiancheng. It's big and fragrant. It looks delicious." Wu Shihao put the fruit basket in his hand on the bedside table, "Xiwei, go wash some apples for everyone to eat .”

"Okay, Brother Hao, you sit down first, I'll be back soon." Xi Wei took a few apples from the fruit basket and walked out of the ward.

Zhang Jin walked to the bedside and looked at Yaqi and said, "This time, it's thanks to you and the four Ahao brothers. I won't say anything else. You take good care of your wounds. I will pay for the medical expenses, and I will give you the 2 yuan." Your compensation."

Dumb Seven quickly waved his hands and shook his head, and pushed back the Hong Kong dollar handed over, resolutely refusing to accept it.

Wu Shihao said: "Just accept it, it's not just for you, everyone of our four brothers has a share."

Hearing his words, Dumb Seven smiled embarrassedly and accepted the money.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, Wu Shihao thought it was Xiwei who had come back, turned his head and was about to start laughing and cursing, but saw a tall nurse walking in.

The nurse walked towards several people with the tray: "Bed No. [-], it's time to change the dressing."

Zhang Jin thought to himself that Xiangjiang is so big, so there is only one hospital, and he unexpectedly met Ah Qing, Pohao's future wife in the plot.

Dawei winked at Yaqi, and joked: "No way, if I knew there was a beautiful nurse to help me change the dressing, I would have been stabbed for enduring the pain. Yaqi, enjoy it... Oh! Brother Hao, why did you hit me? ?”

Wu Shihao glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, this is a hospital." After speaking, he smiled at Ah Qing, "Miss Nurse, I'm sorry, my brother is a vulgar person, and I don't speak brains, I hope you don't mind."

Ah Qing just glanced at him, and then began to change the medicine for Ya Qi.

Zhang Jin watched from the side, the two knife wounds on Ya Qi's body were sealed with more than a dozen stitches, like two ugly centipedes, it looked a little scary, which showed how presumptuous the Jianghu people were in the Kowloon Walled City.

Ah Qing was proficient in her movements, and quickly changed the medicine for Ya Qi. While tidying up, she warned: "The wound is in the healing period, so don't move around casually, no smoking and alcohol, only light food, otherwise the wound will be very dangerous if it becomes inflamed ,Understand?"

"Understood, thank you, Miss Nurse." Wu Shihao nodded repeatedly.

Ah Qing turned around and left with the tray, just as Xiwei came back from the outside: "Miss Nurse is here to change my brother's medicine again, can I have an apple?"

"No, thank you."

After Xiwei entered the house, he handed the apples to everyone: "It's finished washing, I ate a few bites on the way, it's really delicious and crisp."

"I don't even peel the skin." Wu Shihao shook his head, picked up the fruit knife and began to peel the apples.

"Washed, and still peeled? Besides, you won't get sick if you eat it dirty." Dawei picked up an apple and took a big bite, saying vaguely in his mouth.

"It doesn't matter to you, dumb seven is injured, of course you have to take care of it." Wu Shihao handed the peeled apple to dumb seven, "By the way, Brother Qiancheng, I'll peel one for you too?"

"No, I still like to eat with the skin on. Apple skin is nutritious." Zhang Jin picked up an apple with a smile.

"I heard, brother Qiancheng said that apple peels are nutritious, hey, don't waste them." Da Wei picked up the peeled apple peels from Wu Shihao and put them in his mouth.He was used to being poor before, not to mention apples, he couldn't even eat apple peels, but now he doesn't pay so much attention.

Wu Shihao was amused: "Eat your own, I didn't let you eat someone else's apple peel!"

"We're all brothers, why don't we share the apple peel!" Dawei said naturally.

Wu Shihao was defeated by him, turned his head and smiled helplessly: "Brother Qiancheng, I just laughed."

After eating the apples, Zhang Jin left first, and Wu Shihao and others continued to talk with Ya Qi.

When walking down the stairs, Zhang Jin was a little surprised to see Ah Qing and the fat lard boy beside her walking towards her. Ah Qing was carrying a tray, and the lard boy was following her with a leather bag in between.

The two got closer and closer, and Zhang Jin heard their conversation.

Lard Boy said: "...Sister Qing, that incident wasn't Brother Luo's fault, Brother Luo was also kind. You know he promised his uncle to take good care of you, so he will keep his promise to the end. Besides, that bad boy Zai is a gentle scum at all, he has ruined so many women by relying on his fake ghost identity, Luo Ge just didn't want you to get hurt, so he messed up the situation."

Ah Qing said lightly: "I've already told you that I live my own life and don't need you to worry about it. Whether Richard is a scumbag or an elite, I will be responsible for my choice. Please Go back and tell Brother Luo not to interfere in my life anymore, thank you."

Lardboy nodded and agreed: "Miss Qing, don't worry, I will tell Luo Ge when I get back, but what Luo Ge will choose is beyond my control."

The two of them passed by Zhang Jin, and Lard Boy subconsciously glanced at him.

Zhang Jin left the hospital and returned to the Walled City of Kowloon. Luo Hao was already waiting at the entrance of Chongyi Lane. When he saw him come back, he stepped forward and asked, "Ah Jin, where did you go, which made me look for you everywhere."

"Go to the hospital to visit dumb seven, what do you want me for?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's Bai Yue'e looking for you. Hey, what have you done, I always feel that she looks full of spring." Luo Hao suddenly winked and asked gossipingly.

"You are talking about being proud of the spring breeze." Zhang Jin pushed his big face away, "I just wrote a song for her, and she should like it very much."

"No wonder she said that she wanted to sing with you, that she would see you at the old place, and that she would be picked up by a special car." Luo Hao stretched out his thumb and pointed out of the city.

"I see, I'll go take a shower and change my clothes." Zhang Jin said as he opened the door and entered the room.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he saw Luo Hao still sitting at the table reading with relish the textbook that Xiao Shui had borrowed, and he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you leave, is there something wrong?"

"Where are you going? I'm a foil! Didn't you see such a big light bulb on my head? Are you blind!" Luo Hao turned his head and said depressedly.

"What's your background? Can you sing or play drums?"

"You can clap your hands and applaud! Throw it away!" Luo Hao raised his middle finger, "You think I really want to go! Let's go, so much nonsense, and you will be scolded if you go late."

"It's you who are being scolded, not me."

Luo Hao got up and continued to complain: "You are really inhuman!"

"Then let me tell you something humane."

"what is the matter?"

"Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to make a movie and let you be the starring role? Now that the things in the arena have stabilized, it's time to put this matter on the agenda."

Luo Hao was surprised: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. You need to be famous as early as possible, and only fools will delay making money."

"Do you make money making movies?"

"I don't know if making movies makes money now, but I know that the more famous the ring is, the more money we will make."

Luo Hao was at a loss: "I don't understand what the relationship between filming and the ring is?"

Zhang Jin said with a smile: "The movie I want to make is a kung fu movie about the arena. It tells the story of some brothers in a down-and-out martial arts gym. The story of the master."

(End of this chapter)