"Don't worry, Uncle traffic police, Zitao's brother's medical skills are really great …"

Wen Xinrui promised the two traffic police.

However, the moment those words left her mouth, she suddenly realized that she had said something that she shouldn't have said and quickly covered her mouth.

Zhang Zitao laughed dryly.

After that, he focused all of his attention onto Ye Feihe.

There were a total of 104 silver needles that had been used on Wen Shulan's body, but only about one fifth of Wen Shulan's body had been pierced with around twenty odd silver needles.

"This technique is really amazing!"

"F * ck, I'm even regretting not recording such an amazing Chinese medical technique." If this were to spread to our circle of friends, it would definitely cause a sensation! "

Zhang Zitao's Nine Styles of Ghost Gate, caused the young traffic police to be shocked one after another.

"Young Big Brother, is your Chinese Medical Hospital's doctor?"

That forty year old middle-aged traffic police with yellowish skin asked Zhang Zitao.

"No."

Zhang Zitao shook his head.

"Alright, she's basically fine. Let her rest here for half an hour and she'll be able to wake up."

Zhang Zitao pulled out the needles on Ye Feihe's body one by one, and explained to the two traffic policemen.

But after that, he decided to bring Wen Shulan and her mother to leave.

"Little Brother, please wait a moment!"

The older traffic police quickly stopped Zhang Zitao.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Zitao turned and looked at him.

Ye ZhangYu took off his hat and bowed deeply towards Zhang Zitao, "Thank you for saving my daughter."

Zhang Zitao's eyes flashed with astonishment. He did not expect that Ye Zhangyu was actually Ye Feihe's father.

However, that was none of his business. He shook his head to show that he was okay, and told Ye ZhangYu not to worry about it.

And Ye ZhangYu had asked for his contact information, but Ye ZhangYu had refused.

After Ye Feihe woke up, she found out that she was lying on a hospital bed with her father sitting right beside her.

She wanted to sit up, but was stopped by Ye ZhangYu.

"Dad, I need to go back to work!"

Ye Feihe's tone still seemed to be extremely weak.

"Lie down first. You've suffered such a severe sunstroke, what other work do you want to attend?"

Ye ZhangYu yelled.

"Dad, I'm just suffering from heatstroke. My body, I know about it."

Ye Feihe still refused to give up.

"You don't understand shit. If not for the fact that you were saved by a young man driving a Chery SUV, your brain would probably have been burnt to a crisp! "

Ye ZhangYu said solemnly.

"It's not that serious, is it?"

Ye Feihe still couldn't believe it.

Ye ZhangYu threw the medical history to Ye Feihe. When Ye Feihe looked at it, she saw that the diagnosis result was a fever.

Ye Feihe had already been a traffic police officer for a period of time, she naturally knew what was going on with this labor-type fever.

Furthermore, according to the medical records, when he was sent to the hospital, his signs had stabilized and there was no risk of his life.

Ye Feihe was startled.

According to what her father said, driving a white Chery SUV could not be Zhang Zitao, right?

Could it be that Zhang Zitao saved her?

Ye Feihe wanted to confirm how Zhang Zitao looked, but his father said that he was wearing a mask and he couldn't see it clearly either. However, what Ye Feihe had described made him feel that he looked similar.

But just this alone, was not enough to confirm that the other party was Zhang Zitao.

When they meet again, Ye Feihe would definitely ask everything she knew.

"Achoo!"

In a small restaurant, Zhang Zitao sneezed.

Zhang Zitao rubbed his nose, he felt that it was a little uncomfortable.

"Zitao's brother, did someone miss you?"

Wen Xinrui laughed lightly and asked.

"Who knows?"

Zhang Zitao replied somewhat speechlessly.

It was already 3 in the afternoon. If he went back to cook, he would probably be able to have dinner with them.

Zhang Zitao thought for a while, then brought Wen Shulan and her mother to a small restaurant and ate some snacks to fill their stomachs.

After one day, Zhang Zitao realized that his stomach was very empty. He had eaten seven or eight bowls of meat in a row, but he was still only half full.

Wen Shulan and her daughter looked at Zhang Zitao in astonishment.

Even Zhang Zitao himself was curious, when did he become so good at eating?

If this was in the past, even if he did not eat it in a day, Zhang Zitao would at most be able to eat three bowls, but now, his stomach was like a bottomless pit.

Under the pressure, Zhang Zitao could only order the Dry-Mixed Noodles.

But even if it was Dry-Mixed Noodles, Zhang Zitao still ate a portion of it worth five to ten yuan!

"Zitao's brother, are you full?"

Wen Xinrui looked at Zhang Zitao and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The Zitao's brother was really delicious!

Wen Xinrui commented in her heart.

"Eh, I only ate seventy percent of it."

Zhang Zitao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then leave some stomach for tonight's meal. I'll go with my mother and buy some good food for you to eat later. "

Wen Xinrui laughed.

"Sure, I'll pay the bill."

Zhang Zitao said as he took out his wallet.

"I'll just tie it."

Wen Shulan stood up and said.

"Aunt Wen, it's better if I go."

Zhang Zitao insisted.

Wen Shulan signaled Wen Xinrui to stop him with her eyes.

Zhang Zitao laughed helplessly when he was blocked by Wen Xinrui.

Helpless, he could only sit on the chair and wait for Wen Shulan to pay the bill.

After waiting for a while, Wen Shulan still did not come back. When Zhang Zitao walked into the shop, he saw that Wen Shulan and the Fat Boss in the shop were arguing.

"Aunt Wen, what's wrong?"

Zhang Zitao and Wen Xinrui hurried forward.

"He said there was something wrong with the money I gave him. But my money was just taken out of the bank! "

Wen Shulan said anxiously.

When Wen Shulan took out the money, Zhang Zitao was also by the side.

Wen Shulan's money definitely could not be fake.

Therefore, there was only one thing that mattered right now, and that was that the boss had changed her money!

"Auntie, he just said that your money is fake. Did he take it out of the cabinet to give it to you?"

Zhang Zitao asked.

"That's right!"

Wen Shulan nodded.

"Boss, can we take a look at the cabinet that you put the money in?"

Zhang Zitao asked solemnly.

"Sure, look it up!" Your money is completely fake, hur hur. You even suspect me. "

Fat Boss opened the till and took out a few hundred dollar bills, proving to Zhang Zitao that all the money in his drawer were real and there were no fake money inside.

However, Fat Boss's attitude really made people suspicious.

Usually, if it was any other business, they would reject Zhang Zitao's request.

But Fat Boss agreed immediately, very straightforwardly.

It seemed to be done on purpose for Zhang Zitao and the others to see.

Zhang Zitao opened the door to take a look. Inside the hidden compartment of the shop owner's chest, there were ten or so counterfeit bills.

However, if an ordinary person were to open his cabinet, he would not be able to see the secret compartment.