Officer Huang didn't expect him to use this move, so he couldn't help but be furious and punched him, while scolding: "Damn it! Spit it out!"

Dashengdi held his head and swallowed the note desperately.

“Yellow sir!”

At the entrance of the alley, police officer Ali turned back and saw Officer Huang beating him hard while pressing Dasheng, so he rushed forward and pulled him away.

"I'll accuse you of assaulting the police now."

Officer Huang touched his waist, stared at Dasheng and growled: "You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as a confession for the court!"

“Yellow sir!”

Ali raised his voice and interrupted him: "Do you know what you're doing?"

Officer Huang stared at him and yelled: "No. 7331! Zhang Lichi!"

Ali stood at attention and shouted: "yes!sir!"

"I suspect he has poison! Now I'm going to catch him back and investigate! What do you think?"

"No evidence can be arrested! This is the police force's rule, sir!" Ali replied loudly.

Officer Huang was furious, raised the medicine box in his hand, and asked angrily: "What is this? Isn't this evidence?"

“It is impossible to tell from the appearance and nature that this is poison, sir!”

"Then I suspect this is a dangerous explosive, is that okay?"

"Yes! But Huang Sir, you are still on vacation and have no law enforcement power, and you can't hit people! Sir!"

"you!"

Officer Huang was furious, like an angry beast, trying to choose someone to eat.

He stared at Ali, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Do you have to go against me?"

"I don't want to see you break the law, sir!" Ali replied loudly, standing straight.

He gasped, Officer Huang pointed at him and nodded and said, "Okay, you have a habit!"

After saying that, he turned around and kicked the wall hard, turned around and strode away.

Seeing his figure disappearing into the alley, Ali sighed, looked back at Dashengdi lying on the ground, hesitated, and went forward to help him up.

"Ouch..."

Dasheng moaned, sat up, gently touched his swollen cheeks, and took in the air in pain.

"Are you okay?"

Ali asked, took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Oh...I want to complain to him..."

Dasheng hummed, feeling his whole body hurt.

He took out his wallet, Ali took out a stack of money from it and handed it to him and said, "You go to the hospital for treatment of the injury first. If it is not enough, you can come to the general district to find me. My name is Zhang Lichi, number 7331."

"I don't want your money, I want to complain to him!"

Da Shi covered his stomach angrily and refused to accept the money.

Seeing this, Ali had to explain: "Huang Sir is an inspector of O's. You can complain to him, but he has been on sick leave these days and is not a policeman for the time being. You can file a civil lawsuit against him and make a claim according to the fight."

"Ah? You can hit someone casually without the police? Then how about I go and beat him now and then pay him for the medicine? "

Dashengdi shouted indignantly, but touched the wound again, and screamed in pain.

Ali sighed and put the money in his hands: "There is only so much I can do. Whatever I want, do whatever I want!"

After saying that, he stood up and turned and left.

Covering his swollen cheeks, Dasheng searched around, found the phone that was falling aside, picked it up and looked at it, and several scratches had fallen on the back cover.

He wiped his body with pain, but the scratches just faded.

Pressing the keyboard cover, he recalled the phone number on the note and dialed out.

Fortunately, he looked at the number on the note before and memorized Fernan's phone number.

After a few sounds, the phone was answered, Dasheng covered his face and complained: "Dr. Liang, I was beaten up."

On the other end of the phone, Fenan was a little surprised when he heard this and asked, "What's the situation?"

Dashengdi told the story of what had just happened. Fernan listened and called out the map, observing Dashengdi and the cursor near him.

After listening to Dasheng's story, Fenan finally understood the specific situation. It turned out that the person who followed him in the morning was someone sent by Officer Huang.

On the map, Officer Huang's light red cursor was not far away, and he was still diagonally opposite the hotel, as if he was surveillance.

This surname is Huang endlessly?

After hearing this, Fenan frowned and asked, "How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

"fine."

Dashengdi said depressedly: "It was the box of medicine you gave me that he took away, and your phone was also lost."

"It's good if people are fine."

Fernan instructed: "You go to the hospital for a check-up first, then go back to the hotel to rest, and then talk about other things when I go back."

"All right."

Da Shengdi asked worriedly: "Dr. Liang, there is nothing wrong with the box of medicine you gave me?"

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." Fernan comforted him.

"That's good, I'll feel relieved with you."

After hanging up the phone, Fernan looked at the cursor of Dashengdi and considered whether to give him a mental parasitic power.

But after thinking about it, he gave up the idea again.

With his current level of mental power, even half of it has the ability to kill others. It is easy to cause trouble if he leaves it to unfamiliar people.

Moreover, the man surnamed Huang is not worthy of his use of extraordinary power to solve it.

How to use a ox knife to kill a chicken?

To divert his attention, he made the nanorobot in his body connect with the life-suspending pills separated from his body, and then remotely destroyed the pills.

Nanobots can replicate themselves and produce themselves. They will only need to wait a while to let the nanorobot recover on their own. Fernan himself has no loss.

Looking at the cursor named Huang, Fei Nan made a mark.

If nothing unexpected happens, this guy should have found Aoyama Hospital.

Of course he could leave as soon as possible and let that guy get out of here, but with that guy's temperament, he would probably try every means to investigate him and get entangled.

I have to find a way to solve him...

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The knock on the door brought him back to his senses.

"Please come in."

He looked up and saw a middle-aged male patient who moved in with a smile.

Fernan guessed his purpose, and he was already the fourth patient to come to Fernan in the morning.

Since Fenan was discharged from the hospital one after another, the patients in the hospital were all ready to move.

After all, this is a hospital. It is worse than home. I didn’t have the chance before, but now I learned that I can be discharged from the hospital and go home, many people’s minds are full of energy.

"Uncle Niu, right? I want to talk about being discharged from the hospital, right?"

Fernan remembered his name and said directly: "You should contact Dr. Liu first for this matter! I have to go to the dean."

Dean Qiao finally came back from Aomen. It was said that his wife went to pick him up.

When Fei Nan came to the dean's office, he saw Dean Qiao applying erythromycin ointment to several blood marks that were scratched from his face.

"Dr. Liang, are you here?"

When he saw Fernan, he was very happy. He put down the mirror and greeted him in, and asked with a smile: "I heard that you have done a good job these days? You have been discharged from the hospital for two patients? It's not bad, it's worth encouraging."

"Thank you, Dean."

Fernan sat down with a smile and said, "There are two things I want to report to you."

"What's the matter? Tell me directly!" Dean Qiao waved generously.
Chapter completed!