Chapter 973

Before long, under the leadership of Mrs. Wen, two beautiful medical ladies pushed Wen Zhiqing in the wheelchair.

No way, Wen Zhiqing is too miserable, his hands were abandoned, his legs were abandoned, almost has become a total paralysis.

Don't talk about walking, even eating and going to the toilet is a problem.

In the past, the literati who were high above, wanted wind and rain, suddenly became like this. To be honest, if he hadn't been able to commit suicide, he would have committed suicide.

Wen Zhiqing looks up at Wang Fan.

When he saw Wang Fan, he was angry and resentful. Of course, he was more afraid and afraid.

It was this devil like man who tortured him like this.

Every night when he dreams of Wang Fan, he will wake up.

Wen Zhiqing looks at Wang Fan with a changeable look and complicated mood. For a moment, he can't tell exactly what it's like.

"Wang Shao, I, I, I brought Zhiqing. Please help me." Mrs. Wen broke the silence and said with a trembling voice, while pounding on Wen Zhiqing's head.

"What are you still doing? Have you met Wang Shao in a hurry? Son of a bitch, it's my connivance that leads you to go out and make trouble every day. This time, have you learned a lesson? "

Mrs. Wen scolded Wen Zhiqing fiercely, "it's also lucky that it's Wang Shao. If it's someone else, I'm afraid you'll die long ago."

Wen Zhiqing was denounced by Mrs. Wen. She didn't say a word. After a while, she said, "Wang SHAOHAO."

"Hello Wen Shao." Wang Fan also said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were my own person at that time, so you didn't blame me for that?"

When Wen Zhiqing heard Wang Fan's words, he almost wanted to spit on Wang Fan's face.

Nima, do you blame me for making you look like this?

But now, dare he say that?

Not to mention that he was deeply afraid of Wang Fan, the lifeblood of the literati was controlled by Wang Fan, and Wang Fan was the only hope to cure him at present.

Even what Wang Fan did in the banquet hall at noon was enough to make him dare not be a bit presumptuous.

"No, not at all." Wen Zhiqing clenched her teeth against her heart and said, "Zhiqing is aware of her mistake. She should not be arrogant and domineering. She should not bully others, let alone force Liu Yiting in broad daylight."

"Wang Shao, Zhiqing doesn't dare any more."

The tone is sincere

Su Weiwei looks at this scene and almost wants to laugh.

However, on such an occasion, it is impossible for her to laugh.

Wang fan is also a happy heart, seriously nodded, "you can realize their mistakes, I am very pleased. I sincerely hope you can change your mind and be a new man in the future. "

Your sister.

Wen Zhiqing wants to curse his mother.

"Well, I'll check the injury for you first." Wang Fan didn't wait for Wen Zhiqing to open his mouth. As he said it, he checked it on him.

"Tut Tut, it's miserable. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that I started so hard."

"The hand bone is broken, the leg bone is broken, and the bone here is broken. I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry. "

Wang Fan's eyes swept Wen Zhiqing intentionally or unintentionally as he inquired and commented.

That's what he said on purpose. He wants to see if Wen Zhiqing has hatred and resentment in his heart.

If so, how much hatred and resentment does he have?

Small roles may not be able to capsize.

Wang Fan must be taken seriously.

Wen Zhiqing didn't speak, but his eyes were red and he was about to cry.

Whenever he can move his hands and feet, he can't help beating Wang Fan.

This son of a bitch is really irritating.

Wang Fan, looking at Wen Zhiqing's performance, was also relieved.

What he saw in Wen Zhiqing's eyes was only the shame and anger after being stimulated, the fear and fear that had flashed away.

As for hatred, there is, but not deep.

Wang Fan no longer talks nonsense, takes out the silver needle to start the treatment.

His heart is also a little depressed, his hand to fight disabled people, now also want to own hand to treat, really his mother speechless.

This is not to find their own problems?

Wang Fan's treatment lasted more than an hour, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

That's tired

"Wang Shao, you've worked hard. I'm sorry to make you so tired." When Mrs. Wen saw Wang Fan collecting the needle, she said gratefully and picked up the handkerchief she had already prepared to wipe the sweat for Wang Fan.

"I'm fine. Mrs. Wen doesn't have to be so polite." Wang Fan was startled. He took the handkerchief and wiped it.

Nima, such a big son, whose mother wipes sweat for herself, is very scared.

However, his heart is also somewhat gratified, Mrs. Wen did not ask Wen Zhiqing for the first time, but showed gratitude, and finally did not waste his painstaking efforts.Wang Fan didn't worry Mrs. Wen either. Then he said, "don't worry, Mrs. Wen. His hands will move in an hour at most. Three days at most, you can go down to the ground. After a month at most, you can completely return to normal

Plop.

Mrs. Wen knelt on the ground again excitedly, "thank you wang Shao, thank you wang Shao."

Even Wen Zhiqing couldn't help but thank him excitedly, "Wang Shao, thank you. Zhiqing vowed that he would remember Wang Shao's teachings, change his mind and be a new man."

As a client, he clearly felt the recovery of his hands and feet, how can he not be excited?

There was no more hatred and he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

No one can imagine the pain of people who can't move their hands, can't walk, need to rely on others to eat, sleep and go to the toilet, and can't even play with their mobile phones.

"Don't thank me. I hope you don't just say these words."

Liu family.

At the first time when Liu Changhe returned home, he asked people to start preparing funds.

Wang Fan's fierce attack is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He does not dare to have any luck at all.

A month later, if two billion yuan is not in place, Wang fan may come to destroy the Liu family.

"Brother Liu, do we really want to give Wang Fan two billion yuan, so there is no room for turnover? Trust the relationship, find someone, even give less

Liu's wife Hu Yun looks at Liu Changhe with a sad face and says with some heartache.

Two billion! She's really not willing to give it away.

"Ah, give it. It's kind that Wang Fan didn't kill all of them. After all, we are the first to smash other people's industries and set up a grand gate banquet today. No wonder they have no way, no way. "

Liu Changhe also said sadly, "as for the trust relationship you said, looking for someone? Who can we talk to? At the beginning, the writers were so powerful that they were trampled down by Wang Fan. What can we do? "

"Can our Liu family have more connections than the original writers? What's more, even the Song family, one of the seven in the capital, is merciless. Wang Fan has no temper. What can we do to challenge others? "

Liu Changhe sighed.

He can see through.

Not reconciled, there is, but there is no way, can only accept life.

"Daughter Yiting doesn't know that Wang Fan, or let's talk to Yiting, let Yiting come forward to beg that Wang Fan, see if we can give less?"

"Two billion yuan, that's the hard work of our Liu family for most of their lives. Are you willing to give it away like this?"

"It's said that Wang Fan's life was saved by Yiting. Why do you have to give some face? Is he so ungrateful? "