Mark felt very puzzled, "You just failed. Are they giving up on you?"

Zhang Qiang shook his head and nodded again, "It's a long story. I'm different from other boxers."

"I was seriously injured before, and my left leg broke in a car accident. I was injured again during training some time ago. Today I was closed and I tried it several times just now, but I couldn't stand up. And I felt that my left leg hurts very much."

"Maybe I can't even box again in the future."

After saying this, Zhang Qiang breathed a long sigh.

Mark shook his head, "I have a leg injury, just go for treatment."

"You are at most in your early twenties. Even if you can't do boxing in the future, you should be able to do well in another job."

Zhang Qiang lowered his head, "I don't have money and can't afford it."

Is this the case with a penny of heroes? Zhang Qiang is now?

If it weren't for such a dilemma, he wouldn't have to hide his injuries. He gritted his teeth and must come out to fight this game, which would cause his injury to worsen. Now he has no idea what would happen in the end.

It seems that Zhang Qiang's concealment of the injury was not really hidden very much. He is the only one who knows it. Maybe his team members, including the financial backers behind him, will also know it clearly.

Otherwise, this person would not have left so quickly and would have abandoned the person directly.

Mark suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "Can you drive with a driver's license?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, "I have a driver's license and can drive."

Mark nodded, "Go to the hospital first, I will advance your salary. After your legs are cleared, come and be my driver."

After saying that, Mark began to turn around, "I'm drinking and can't drive, so you have to drive by yourself and take me to the hospital."

"Get up, your leg is broken, you have to drive to the hospital by yourself, or call 120 and call an ambulance yourself."

Just a few seconds ago, Mark's phone suddenly vibrated, and the amount of 18 million was already in. Since Zhang Qiang had earned so much money, it would be fine to spend some money to help him treat his broken leg.

Zhang Qiang packed up the money that his agent had thrown on him just now and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, supporting his right foot and using his left foot as an auxiliary.

After sending a text message to Li Xuewen, Mark chose to leave first.

He was too lazy to attend the celebration banquet, and now Mark has something more interested in doing.

Fortunately, Mark's car is automatic and can drive with one right foot, otherwise Zhang Qiang would not have been so easy to drive away.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Qiang's sudden look instantly attracted everyone's attention. He had just finished punching from the boxing ring and was now wearing a pair of boxer shorts, his naked upper body and a lot of bruises.

Seeing this situation, a doctor immediately came, and ran over with an emergency cart, asking Zhang Qiang to lie down directly.

Mark is still leisurely and following behind, not in a hurry at all.

Zhang Qiang was pushed into the radiology department. Mark was directly left by the doctor. He was still a very beautiful female doctor. Looking at the nameplate on her chest, it should be called Dr. Jiang Xiaoqi.

Jiang Xiaoqi came to Mark, "Are you a friend of the injured? How did he get hurt? Fight with someone?"

Mark shook his head, "No, I know Zhang Qiang, the one who was pushed to film, it's less than half an hour."

"He is a boxer. He lost boxing with someone in the ring. No one paid attention to him. I saw that he was pitiful and brought him to the hospital."

Jiang Xiaoqi frowned, "But according to our inquiries and investigations just now, it seems that Zhang Qiang was driving here just now. Do you know that his left leg may have been broken, and you still let him drive?"

Mark shrugged, "The left leg is broken, isn't there any problem with the right leg? He's driving steadily on the road."

"Besides, I drank alcohol at night and almost two kilograms of high-alcohol liquor. I asked me to drive. Later, I did not bring the person to the hospital to see the doctor, but took him directly to see the Buddha. What should I do?"

After staring at Mark for a while, Jiang Xiaoqi found that Mark did not seem to be lying. The faint smell of wine emitted from his clothes can be confirmed that he must have drunk a lot of wine.

Jiang Xiaoqi immediately skipped the question, "Okay, since she is not a friend and is not familiar with her relationship, there are not many problems. You can leave this gentleman first, but after you have drunk so much wine, it is better to call a designated driver."

Mark was surprised, "Huh? Don't you need to pay for medical expenses? Before he paid the money, you will have surgery on him first?"

Jiang Xiaoqi thought Mark's problem was also very strange. "The injured person only had a problem with his left leg and was still very clear-headed. For medical expenses, we will communicate directly with the injured person after the examination results are released later."

Mark smiled, "I'll help him with the cushion first. Although Zhang Qiang is a boxer, he is a very poor boxer. If you ask him to pay for it, he can't get it out now."

"Anyway, this money is not much. He is still young and he will definitely be able to afford it in the future."

After looking at Mark's dress, I remembered what someone told her just now that they were driving a Mercedes-Benz G. Jiang Xiaoqi immediately said to Mark, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, sir, you go and pay the fee first."

Since Mark is a rich man, Jiang Xiaoqi doesn't say much. Someone paid on his behalf, which saved her a lot of trouble. Otherwise, if the money is not in place, she will have surgery first. Jiang Xiaoqi will have to write several reports. If the patient can't afford the money afterwards, there will be more trouble.

Mark smiled, "My name is Mark, so you don't have to shout it as hard as you want."

"Doctor Jiang, do you want to give me some notes or something? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the money."

Jiang Xiaoqi was surprised, "Why can't you pay in? Just register and pay the fee normally."

Mark shrugged, "I don't have Zhang Qiang's ID card or medical insurance card, or I don't know his ID card number. I know his name now. Can I pay the money in this way?"

This incident made Jiang Xiaoqi stunned again, and she really forgot about this, "Wait a minute, I'll contact you."

After Jiang Xiaoqi made a phone call, she recorded a string of numbers on her note paper, which was Zhang Qiang’s ID number. This must have been asked directly by a radiology doctor.

Then, Jiang Xiaoqi also made a list and handed it to Mark together.
Chapter completed!