Chapter 28 Will I be sued?
Anning Mental Health Rehabilitation Center.

main entrance.

Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Mazi took off their mental illness suits, changed into sportswear, and got into the car arranged by the Martial Arts Administration Bureau.

The car starts.

It slowly drove away.

Jianghe caught up and banged on the window.

"Old Six is ​​reluctant to part with us..."

Zhang San sighed, "This child has a hard life. He lost his parents at a young age, and after finally making it through the tough times to become a martial artist and awaken extraordinary abilities, he was poisoned by those scumbags from the Heavenly Demon Sect and turned into a madman!"

"He has also lost his previous memories... Perhaps to him, the three of us are his family!"

To the end.

Zhang San felt a stinging sensation in his nose, and his eyes felt as if sand had gotten into them.

He rubbed his slightly red eyes, patted the driver arranged by the Martial Arts Administration Bureau, and said, "Driver, roll down the window... I have something I want to say to my brother."

The car window is open.

Outside the car window, Jiang He shouted, "Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother... may you have a safe journey!"

"........."

Wang Mazi: "Damn it, where's my knife?"

Zhang San: "Close the window, close the window quickly... Sir, is your car broken because it's out of gas?"

The river stood still.

He watched the car suddenly accelerate away, feeling deeply saddened.

Behind.

The chubby security guard chased after them, angrily shouting, "Jiang He, who let you run away? Go back right now!"

Jiang He asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

I was showing off my power in the inpatient department today, and this fat security guard seemed to have been there.

Is he really that brave?

How dare he yell at me like that? Isn't he afraid I'll knock him out with one punch?

However, Jiang He has always adhered to the principle of "persuading people with reason".

He firmly believes that violence cannot solve problems.

As a patient, it is indeed wrong to wander around.

So he turned around and walked towards the hospital.

The chubby security guard chased after him, urging, "Hurry up, what are you dawdling for? Haven't you eaten?"

Nima!

Jiang He turned around and punched the security guard to the ground.

He muttered under his breath, "Damn it... I'm already heading back, what are you still babbling about?"

Go into the hospital.

Return to the ward.

Jiang He packed his personal belongings, wrapped them in a bed sheet, and headed straight for the fourth floor.

Halfway.

I ran into Dean An.

Dean An asked in surprise, "Jiang He, what are you doing?"

Jiang He: "I'm moving!"

Dean An: "Moving...moving to what place?"

As Jiang He walked, he said, "My third brother said that after they leave, I'll stay in that solitary confinement cell..."

"???"

Solitary confinement?
Dean An was completely numb.

What the hell is this solitary confinement?!

That's a VIP ward, okay?
The entire Anning Hospital only has a few VIP wards, and each one costs 500 yuan a day... He wanted to stop him, but when he thought about the scene of Jiang He beating up the disciples of Benlei Martial Arts School that he saw on the surveillance footage... and then he thought about how this kid still had something on him.

"That's all."

"Let him be... Perhaps being admitted to a VIP ward will help his condition. Considering his monthly martial arts allowance, the hospital can just subsidize him a bit more."

…………

4th floor.

VIP ward.

A large table of leftover food has already been cleaned up by the cleaning staff.

There were still two half-bottles of wine left. Jiang He couldn't bear to throw them away, so he screwed the caps on and put them on the TV cabinet. He could have a couple of drinks with them when he had a late-night snack later.

The wards are also cleaned by dedicated staff.

Jiang He had just finished arranging his personal belongings when Yun Yanchen called.

connected.

Before Jiang He could speak, Yun Yanchen asked in an incredulous tone on the other end of the phone, "Jiang He... is that mentally ill person who's all over the internet talking about you?"

"???"

Jiang He was completely bewildered and asked in surprise, "What online? What mental illness? I've already told you... I'm not sick!"

"Okay, okay, you're not sick, you're not sick..."

Yun Yanchen said, "Someone has posted a video online..."

She recounted the entire story circulating online, still somewhat incredulous, and asked, "Jiang He, how did you suddenly become so amazing?"

Jiang He said, "Didn't I tell you? I'm going to follow the path of body refinement, and by some twist of fate, I also consumed a spiritual root, which increased my strength by more than 10,000 jin!"

He held his phone between his neck and his arm, turned on his computer, and logged into several local forums and websites in Wucheng... Sure enough, everyone was talking about it, and he could even find it on the "local" section of short video websites.

"Last night when I went out for a late-night snack, I did beat up two disciples from the Benlei Martial Arts School. I didn't expect them to come to the hospital today with a group of people and block the entrance, and even prevent me from having lunch..."

Jiang He's voice was full of worry as he said, "So in a fit of anger, I beat them up... Yun Yanchen, do you think they won't sue me?"

Yun Yanchen: "..."

I rub!

Is this a question of whether or not to prosecute?

Sure enough, chatting with mentally ill people is a waste of brain cells.

It's a martial arts school.

If someone hits their disciple and then goes to court, wouldn't that just make them a laughingstock among their peers?

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that they won't sue... If they really sue me and make me pay for medical expenses, I don't have the money to pay. If it's a matter of violence, I'm not afraid."

"Don't think of this matter as so simple!"

Yun Yanchen said, "After the video of you defeating the personal disciple of the master of Benlei Martial Arts School went viral online, your identity has been exposed... Next, I'm afraid many people will pay attention to you!"

Once a prodigy.

He was poisoned by the evil poison of the Heavenly Demon Sect and became a cripple and a madman. However, he turned the tide and walked a pure path of body tempering with great perseverance!

Marketing accounts have already started posting this type of article online.

There was a pause.

Yun Yanchen continued, "The key is... if my previous suspicions about the Benlei Martial Arts School were true, then they will definitely pay attention to you again and will stop at nothing to deal with you and kill you!"

"This……"

Jiang He's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Then what should we do? Fang Tailai, the master of Benlei Martial Arts School, is a martial arts grandmaster. If he personally takes action, even if I had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough to kill him!"

Yun Yanchen said, "The only way now is to seek help from the Martial Arts Administration Bureau. Once Fang Tailai's crimes are confirmed, the Martial Arts Administration Bureau's enforcement team will naturally deal with them."

"No, no, no..."

Jiang He shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Demon Sect is good at bewitching people. Their spies are everywhere. Who knows if the Martial Arts Administration Bureau has any members of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

He suddenly stood up from the sofa and said in a deep voice, "In the end, I am still too weak. If I were strong enough, why would I worry about a Thunder Martial Arts School? I could just go and fight them. What's with Fang Tailai's Thunder Hand? I could just kill him. Why would I be afraid of being remembered?"

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