Le Chen smiled and said, "I drank talisman water for my teacher, and the effect is quite good. Now my leg pain has been relieved a lot."

"Fun Shui, have you drunk?"

Gao Wuhai was even more confused. The master was not silly, right?

.........

"Forget it, call a car back."

Fang Han is a handsome guy, so handsome guys naturally have to be as reserved as handsome guys, so Fang Han can't do such things as standing there and shouting, asking whose car this is.

Just like a shrew scolding the street, a lady often cannot do it.

Since he couldn't contact the car owner for a while, Fang Han didn't plan to wait here all the time, what if he waited for a long time?

Therefore, Fang Han took out his cell phone and planned to ask a car to go back first, and drive it by himself tomorrow, or find someone to drive it.

When he took out his cell phone, Fang Han was about to call a taxi when he saw a message from Long Yaxin and asked Fang Han when he would be back.

"I'm going to go back now. Now I'm in Qingshan Temple, the car is blocked by another car. I can't find the owner. I plan to ask the car to go back first." Fang Han replied with a message to Long Yaxin.

After the message was returned, Long Yaxin's message soon came: "The car was blocked, is it in the parking lot?"

"Well, a car parked randomly, just blocked my car. There was no phone number in the car and I couldn't find anyone. It's so annoying." Fang Han replied the message.

"What kind of car, what license plate number, I'll check it for you." Long Yaxin's news came again.

"Check it out for me?"

Fang Han was stunned. As long as he had a license plate number, the traffic police department did have a record and could also check the phone number. Is this a direct internal operation?

"Is it troublesome? If it is troublesome, forget it."

Fang Han asked.

If it is not troublesome and not favored, it is OK to check it out. Qingshanguan is quite far away, so it is still troublesome to go back tomorrow. Besides, the parking lot charges, and the charges here are not cheap, six yuan per hour, so you have to park until tomorrow, at least one hundred parking fees will be fast.

Dr. Fang is not short of money now, but he is definitely not a big shot. If it is not necessary, he will not spend money much.

"Small matter!" Long Yaxin replied.

This may be troublesome to others, but it is really a trivial matter for Long Yaxin.

"Okay, I'll check the license plate!"

Fang Han walked over to look at the license plate, and then sent the license plate to Long Yaxin: "Well, a white Porsche!"

Long Yaxin looked at the license plate, why was she so familiar? Isn’t this Zhang Xiaoquan’s car?

Zhang Xiaoquan has many cars, including Rolls-Royce, Maybach, Land Rover Range Rover, Porsche, and an extended Mercedes-Benz. Relatively speaking, this Porsche is a relatively low-key car. The reason why Long Yaxin can remember it is because she drove this car herself.

"This is Zhang Xiaoquan's car. You call Zhang Xiaoquan, and this kid parks the car randomly again." Long Yaxin replied to the message.

"Zhang Xiaoquan's car?"

Fang Han was stunned. Is this Zhang Xiaoquan's car?

Zhang Xiaoquan does have a white Porsche. Fang Han has seen it, but Porsches are almost the same and Fang Han has never paid attention to the license plate number.

"Okay, I'll call Zhang Xiaoquan!"

Fang Han replied to Long Yaxin, then opened the address book, preparing to call Zhang Xiaoquan.

If this car was Zhang Xiaoquan's car, the style of random parking would be very consistent with Zhang Dashou's personality.

Mr. Zhang is a person who is more afraid of trouble. If you drive by yourself, you rarely park and enter the garage seriously. If you have a security guard, you will find a security guard. If you have a car, you will find a car boy. If you don’t have one, you will be normal to throw it around here.

Fang Han just found Zhang Xiaoquan's phone number and just pressed to dial Jian, he saw a young man in his twenties coming not far away. He pressed the car key in his hand and the Porsche headlights lit up...

Fang Han looked at the person who came and was stunned for a moment. Didn’t it mean that it was Zhang Xiaoquan’s car?

It seems that Long Yaxin remembered it wrongly.

Fang Han hung up the phone. Since the owner had arrived, there was no need to call anyone else.

The young man walked with a relative unrecognizable pace and arrived at the edge of Porsche with a very carefree manner. He opened the car door, took out two packs of Huazi from the car, and then pressed the car keys in his hand, and the car was locked again.

Is this here to get cigarettes, and there is no intention of leaving?

Fang Han was still waiting for the other party to drive away, and then he drove by himself, but he didn't expect that he just came to get things.

"Hello!"

Fang Han walked up with a polite smile: "Hello, can you move your car? I'm in the car."

The young man glanced at Fang Han, then looked back at his car and the car blocked inside: "Which black Mercedes-Benz?"

"White Wuling!" Fang Han said.

"cannot!"

The young man threw down two words and continued to walk with the pace of his relatives not recognizing him.

"I said you are unreasonable!"

Fang Han was a little angry, and reached out to grab the other person's wrist. The other person was walking and almost staggered.

"Get out of the car, I'm leaving!" Fang Han looked at the other party and said.

"What do you care about me if you want to leave?" The young man was pulled by Fang Han, and he felt a little angry, and his tone was not good.

"Your car is blocking the way!" Fang Han suppressed his temper.

After being a doctor for a long time, Dr. Fang's temper has improved relatively much. When he was in college, Dr. Fang might have been about to beat someone up.

"It's blocking the road, then you'll just knock the car away. It's not me who blocks your way..."

The young man glanced at Fang Han at a squint, and mocked: "Do you dare, you're poor?"

Fang Han was about to take action, and his cell phone suddenly rang, and Zhang Xiaoquan's phone came back.

"Hello!"

Fang Han picked it up by the way.

"Master, are you asking me for something?"

Mr. Zhang's voice came over, and hehe, it seemed like it was in the martial arts world.

"I met a white Porsche, and your sister Long said it was your car. The owner had arrived just now..."

Fang Han responded to a few words and was about to hang up the phone. When he answered the phone, the young man was about to leave.

"My car has been lent to someone, the license plate number..." Zhang Xiaoquan said the license plate and asked, "Why did it crash? If it was my car, it would be fine. I'll call the other party."

Zhang Xiaoquan thought Fang Han had bumped into his Porsche. If his car was just right, it would be fine. His master hit his own car. No matter how big it was, it would be fine if it was smashed.

"Master, see if it's my car. If it's not, please wait. I'll come over now, it's okay!"

Zhang Xiaoquan comforted him, isn’t it just a Porsche? If you hit it, you will hit it, as long as the master is fine.

Fang Han subconsciously looked at the license plate and it was really Zhang Xiaoquan's car.

"I plan to collide now, is it too late?" Fang Han's voice was angry.

"Plan to bump now?"
Chapter completed!