Lin Zhen walked back excitedly, and arrived at the entrance of the alley in his community, and suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a mess on the roadside, a small car selling breakfast fell on the roadside, stuff like buns and soy milk spilled all over the floor, and there were still some blood on the ground.

He is so familiar with this car. This is the breakfast car for his father Lin Liye. It is this inconspicuous thing. It is the foundation for their family to survive after so many years of study.

This scene seemed to have not happened in my previous life!

Lin Zhen felt panic in his heart. He looked around and saw his neighbor, Aunt Wang, among the onlookers. He immediately ran over: "Aunt Wang, what happened?"

When Aunt Wang saw that it was Lin Zhen, she hurriedly said to him: "Lin Zhen, you are back. Your father was beaten by a few hooligans. Now he is hospitalized. Just go and have a look at Jisheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in the north end of our community!"

Without saying a word, Lin Zhen turned around and ran north.

Jishengtang is a hospital nearby that is not of high quality. All the people who come here are poor. Lin Zhen ran wildly in the morning, sprinting at a hundred meters in a speed of 100 meters, and the speed of every 100 meters was within eight seconds. He ran wildly and ran wildly in less than three minutes to Jisheng's door.

"I wonder, there is a man named Lin Liye who has just been admitted to the hospital. Where is he now?"

"I'll take a look for you."

The nurse at the door opened the notebook and looked at it: "Is Lin Liye right? His head was broken, he had two fractures in his ribs. He had just bandaged and treated him. He is now in the surgical ward on the third floor. You can go and look for it."

Lin Zhen didn't even take the elevator, so he ran to the third floor in just a few steps and headed straight to the surgical ward.

When he arrived at the ward area, Lin Zhen saw his parents at a glance.

Li Qin sat in the corridor with a dunk in her hand, looking for a place to hang a dunk, while her father Lin Liye was lying in the corridor with a dirty blanket under her body, gauze wrapped around her head, and there was blood red outside the gauze, and her eyes were tightly closed.

Lin Zhen felt a burst of pain in his heart, and hurriedly ran over and took the drip from Li Qin's hand: "Mom! What's going on?"

Before Li Qin could answer, Lin Liye opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

"My son is back. Tell me quickly, how is your graduation exam?"

Because Lin Zhen had already changed into Taoist uniforms from the martial arts school when he came back in the morning and was wearing the previous clothes, Lin Liye did not know that Lin Zhen had joined Liefeng.

Lin Zhen saw that his father seemed to have a little problem, and felt a little calmer, and a smile appeared on his face: "Great dad, I have joined the Liefeng Martial Arts Hall and become a second-class student. The Martial Arts Hall has signed a contract with me. Not only does it have a salary of 500,000 yuan per month, but it also has a single-family villa for us to live in. They even helped you solve the pension problem. Someone will come to you to sign in the next two days."

When Lin Zhen heard Lin Liye and Li Qin's eyes were filled with waves of light, and huge surprises hit their hearts and couldn't speak for a while.

"Good...good thing, it's really my son, it's so...ah ah ah ah!!!"

Lin Liye's face was flushed. Due to excitement, the injury in the ribs was offended and he coughed violently.

"Old Lin, calm down, you are still hurt, so why are you excited? This is a good thing, you should be happy." Li Qin was also excited with tears in her eyes, and she kept comforting Lin Liye.

Lin Zhen also hurriedly patted his father on the back. After a while, Lin Liye calmed down.

"My parents, tell me what's going on? And why do you live in this corridor? Why don't you go to the ward?"

"Oh, the nurse said there was no ward. We didn't ask for a single room. We just wanted to stay in an ordinary ward. But the nurse also said there were no beds. I saw that there were obviously many beds, and the nurse said that they were all booked out, just bullying us poor people. I saw that Liu Baiwan, who runs a big breakfast shop on the street, burned his hands, which was even more later than your father, and he also lived in a large single room."

Li Qin was just an ordinary woman, and she felt panicked when she was wronged. Now that she saw that her son was capable, she couldn't help but want to complain.

"Liu Baiwan? Is it the one who has been competing with my dad?"

"Isn't it just him? I've been walking around and rumors that your dad's buns are not good, and they have pushed your dad out of the street. I'm still sarcastic when I see us."

Lin Zhen frowned slightly and said to his mother: "Okay, I'll ask about my dad later. Now I'll find a ward for my dad. You can wait for me and it's time to get you there."

Lin Liye hurriedly said, "Son, don't go and ask for trouble. We can't afford to offend those doctors and nurses. If we charge more money for our medicine..."

Lin Zhen smiled back and said, "Dad, today is different from the past. If you can't even solve the problem of a ward, your son, a student of the Liefeng Martial Arts School, won't have to keep going."

Lin Liye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his son Lin Zhen had grown up, had become a superior man, and a noble warrior.

Lin Zhen was just about to leave when a young man came over.

"Oh! Isn't this Lin Zhen? Why, the graduation exam is over? Which martial arts school has been taken over? Why aren't you wearing Taoist uniforms? Could it be that you didn't pass the exam?"

Lin Zhen looked up and it took him a while to remember this person.

Liu Le, Liu Baiwan's son, is not a good thing.

Lin Zhen didn't have time to pay attention to him, "It doesn't matter if you can pass the exam or not. Get out of here. I'm going to find a ward for my dad."

Liu Le sneered: "Then you have to go quickly. My brother must remind you that if you want to find a large room with more than ten beds, the last single room was lived by my dad, and you can't find it."

"Then I really want to try it. Today, my dad can't live in a single room."

"Tsk! Do you have that spare money in your family? Even if you can squeeze it out, there will be no room left. If you don't worry about being covered in shame, just go."

Lin Zhen ignored Liu Le, went straight to the nurse's station, opened the door and walked in.

"Who are you looking for? Change the dressing?" a nurse said without raising her head.

"I am Lin Liye's family. You can find a ward and ask for a single room now."

The young nurse looked up at Lin Zhen, with a little surprised and disdainful look in her eyes.

Lin Zhen is 1.78 meters tall, not particularly tall, but he is tall and has a cold appearance. Because of his spiritual power, his eyes are clear and clear when his emotions fluctuate greatly.

Although such a person is dressed simply, he will feel a strong masculine aura when he stands there, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

But Lin Zhen's dress was too ordinary, and the nurse could tell at a glance that this person was definitely a member of the neighborhood, a member of the civilians, and the lowest-level person.

No matter how good he is, he still looks down upon those who are not rich or powerful. The nurse curled her lips: "There are no single rooms, let alone single rooms, there are no beds in the ordinary wards. Haven't you seen how many people are getting injections in the corridor now?"

"My father was injured in the head and had a fractured rib. How could such an environment be conducive to recovery? He needed a ward." Lin Zhen was already angry. Not to mention that he had joined the martial arts school now, he had at least reached the Star Realm in his previous life. After countless years of accumulation, he felt like he was facing an ant in his bones. If he hadn't been worried about his father, he would have exploded long ago.

Unexpectedly, the nurse sneered: "Do you think the corridor environment is not good? You can change the place if you think it is not good. Jiangbei Bingcheng Hospital is good. Can you afford it?"

Faced with the nurse's ridicule, Lin Zhen took a deep breath: "I saw a man named Liu who lived in a single room later, so let alone the things that were not available in the single room, I'll ask you now, can you decide on the ward matters?"

When this sentence is said, a little uncontrollable overflow of mental power. Although the speed is slow and the tone is low, it gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

The nurse was a little timid instinctively. No matter how arrogant she was, she was just an ordinary girl. She could bear the upcoming Lin Zhen. Her voice was a little low: "If it were the arrangements of the general ward, the doctor could make the decision. If it was a single room, the director would have the final say."

"Take me to find your director."

Lin Zhen controlled his emotions for a moment, and really didn't want to spend too much time with this nurse.

The nurse stood up reluctantly and moved forward step by step.

"Hurry up!" Lin Zhen roared, and the nurse was shocked and walked forward quickly.

When he walked to the director's office, the nurse seemed to be braver again. After knocking on the door twice, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Director Wang, there is a patient's family here. He insisted on finding a single room for his father. I told him that the single room was gone, and he even ran to the nurse's station to make trouble. I was afraid..."

As he said that, the young nurse's eyes turned red and she looked at Director Wang with grievance.

Director Wang is a wealthy middle-aged man. He did not immediately comfort the young nurse, but instead asked first: "Who is the patient?"

"It's not a great person, it's the old man who sells buns and soy milk in our community every morning. His son also said that Mr. Liu had a single room later, why didn't his father not?" The young nurse wiped her tears and said in disdain.
Chapter completed!