As Zhang Xudong moved, the silver needles on Sima Langyue's head fell off his head and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xudong no longer had the energy to remove the needles one by one, so he had to use this energy-saving method.

"Help me pick up the silver needles and clean up for my uncle."

After Zhang Xudong said this, he sat down next to him and closed his eyes to rest.

He Jingxian pushed the nurse who was still in a daze and asked her to clean the bloodstains for Sima Langyue.

Then she took out a large bottle of well water from her handbag and put it in Zhang Xudong's hand before picking up the silver needles.

"Oh, beautiful oriental lady, can I speak now?"

The nurse asked as she wiped the blood off Sima Langyue's head with a cotton ball.

"You've spoken, the treatment is over, and you're free."

He Jingxian said as she picked up the silver needle.

“Oh my God, are you angels sent by the Eastern God?

This young gentleman must be using your ancient Eastern medical skills.

It’s amazing, how can those needles fly out by themselves?

And what they drank was the holy water, Mr. Sima's complexion recovered so well.

Oh God, Mr. Sima’s eyelids are twitching. Am I seeing things?

Oh my God, Mr. Sima opened his eyes.

God, please forgive my ignorance. I witnessed a miracle today. A vegetative patient woke up."

"Water, I want to drink water." Sima Lang's weak voice came out.

"Oh God, Mr. Sima spoke, he..."

"Shut up, you can go out now. Please invite the patient's family in."

Zhang Xudong stood up and spoke to the chattering nurse.

The female nurse quickly shut her mouth, shrugged her shoulders and went out.

Zhang Xudong walked up to Sima Langyue and fed him some well water little by little with a spoon.

"Dongzi, why are you here? What happened?" Sima Langyue asked Zhang Xudong in front of him.

"Uncle, it's nothing serious. You just got shot by some Hell's Angels brats. Just take care of yourself.

You can’t talk too much now, just have a good rest.”

While they were talking, Xiao Ruolan and her daughter pushed open the door and hurried into the ward.

Zhang Xudong said to them, "Aunt, Wanping, my second uncle is fine.

But he needs to rest now, so don't let those trivial matters disturb him, just leave it to me."

Xiao Ruolan wiped her tears and nodded, saying:

"I see. Thank you, auntie, Dongzi. Luckily you guys came in time, otherwise your uncle would have been..."

"Aunt, we are family, so don't say those things.

Just have a few words with your uncle, and then we'll be ready to go home. There are too many inconveniences in the hospital.

Xiao Jing, let's go out for a while and let the people outside get ready. We'll go home later."

Zhang Xudong and the others left the ward, and wow, the corridor outside was already full of people.

Hu Minghai and the others stood in a row outside the ward door.

Opposite them were John, with his left arm in a sling, several police officers, and some doctors and nurses.

"Director John, we meet again. However, this meeting is very unpleasant for me."

Zhang Xudong spoke immediately when he saw John.

“Oh Mr. Zhang, I’m so sorry.

It is a disgrace to our police department that such an egregious incident has occurred within my jurisdiction.”

"Chief John, this is not your fault, it's just that those terrorists are too rampant.

Let's talk for a moment; it's not appropriate to talk here."

"Sir, Chief John, I'm Mike, Mr. Sima's attending physician. Please come to my office to talk."

"Thank you, Dr. Mike. Please arrange for my uncle to be discharged from the hospital. He just needs to rest at home for a few days."

"Oh, God, this is not okay, sir.

Mr. Sima's injury makes it unsuitable for him to move."

"Just do as I say, and I will bear all the consequences."

After he finished speaking to Mike, he turned to Hu Minghai and the others and said:

"Brothers, please inform the brothers to get ready. We will be discharged and go home in thirty minutes.

Xiaojing, you stay here and don't let anything happen again."

"Director John, please, we'll borrow Dr. Mike's office.

I need to know everything about this matter.”

When they arrived at the office, John said:

"Mr. Zhang, what you just said is very accurate.

The Hell's Angels and the Yamashita Gang are a group of thugs, and the word terrorist is very appropriate to describe them."

"Mr. John, what I urgently need now is news about my brother.

I wonder if there is anything you can do to help me?"

John shook his head and said, "We've searched almost every corner of San Francisco these past few days, but we haven't found Young Master Sima."

"Didn't you capture any of their members in the past two days?"

"We have arrested several criminals in the past two days.

But they were very stubborn and not much useful information could be obtained through interrogation.

They simply confessed that they did all this in retaliation for the police's severe crackdown on them.

Since the dock incident, police have designated the Hells Angels and the Yamashita Society as illegal organizations and have cracked down on them across the state.

We arrested a large number of their members, but it is inevitable that some of them slipped through the net.

Last time at the dock, Mr. Sima cooperated with the police to kill dozens of them, so they started to hate Mr. Sima.

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