Douluo: You call this a toy

"You, your arm?"

Can't you even hold a pen?Can't you lift it?How can I scratch my head?

"What happened to the arm?"

Until this moment, Director Cao still didn't realize that his arms could be raised to the top of his head. However, after fluttering his eyelids a few times, he suddenly realized that the calmness disappeared in an instant, and what followed was a strong excitement. Yes, it was excitement. More than ten Over the past few years, my crippled arm suddenly healed, a joy that ordinary people cannot understand.

"Okay, is it really okay?"

He first grabbed the pen, shook his hands and threw it out. He stood up hurriedly, grabbed the chair and lifted it up. The muscles on the dignified face of the dignified county police officer were twitching, and his eyes were red and filled with tears.

"I can hold a gun again! Let's see who calls me a loser behind my back from now on!"

Director Cao was venting like crazy, even dancing with his arms and engaging in grappling.

For some reason, Yang Fan was moved by him. As the leader of the police station, with a disabled arm, it was like killing him. Looking at him, he looked like he had been reborn.

"Congratulations, Director Cao."

Yang Fan blessed him from the bottom of his heart.

Director Cao's expression froze for a moment before he realized that he was overly excited. He laughed and walked towards him, "Dr. Yang, thank you so much. You gave me a new lease of life and made me full of courage for life."

He held Yang Fan's hand tightly, probably thinking it wasn't enough, and actually gave him a big hug.

Yang Fan understood his mood at the moment and stood still, letting him hold him.

"Director..."

Leng Yao, who heard the movement inside, opened the door curiously, only to find two grown men hugging each other tightly. Aren't they treating each other?Is this called cuddle therapy?Just as he was about to exit, Director Cao stopped him.

"Leng Yao, my arm is healed. If you don't believe it, just look at it."

He let go of Yang Fan and waved his arms to show her.

"Great! Congratulations, Director."

A touch of cold flowers bloomed on Leng Yao's cold pretty face.

"I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't recommended a doctor with such superb medical skills, my arm would never be healed in my life."

Then he turned to Yang Fan and said, "Doctor Yang, sit down and tell me what I need to pay attention to in the future? How far can I recover? Can I get a gun?"

After asking a series of questions, Director Cao personally moved a chair for him. In Leng Yao's impression, very few people enjoyed this kind of treatment.

Yang Fan sat down unceremoniously, wondering if he was not cured or if his injuries worsened, he would be arrested for illegal medical practice. Thinking of this, he felt unhappy, but thinking of his experience, he was in awe.

"Don't eat spicy food, don't drink alcohol, and don't do strenuous exercise within a month. If you treat it again within half a month, you may be able to recover."

"I've written it all down, is there anything else?"

Director Cao looked like he was listening attentively. He was able to heal his arm. This ability alone is probably not found in many people in the country. Although he is young, he is worthy of admiration.

"that's it."

Yang Fan's eyes fell on Leng Yao.

"Okay, add me on WeChat and I will transfer the money to you."

He couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat QR code and scanned it for Yang Fan.

After being added as a friend, he immediately wanted to transfer money, but Yang Fan stopped him. His deeds deeply moved Yang Fan. He respected this hero from the bottom of his heart, how could he ask for his money!

Director Cao's face darkened, "The treatment fee agreed upon by you and Leng Yao is [-] yuan, not a penny less, and I don't have any more."

He transferred money three times through WeChat before he could collect [-] yuan. What does that mean?There is indeed no money in the card, otherwise, transferring enough at one time is good.

"I'm not very skilled in operation. Why can't I turn so much at one time? It's strange."

To cover up his embarrassment, Director Cao explained casually.

Although he knew what he was thinking, at this moment, Yang Fan did not laugh at all, but felt a little bitter. Who in the position of Director Cao would be so miserable that he could not even spend tens of thousands of dollars?He is truly a breath of fresh air in the police community and a good public servant for the common people.

After calming down his heavy mind, he said: "Officer Leng has told me your story. Back then, you were injured while rescuing the hostages. You are a great hero. It is so easy to treat you and it costs nothing. Money No need, even if you send it, I won’t accept it!”

"No need to mention what happened many years ago, just collect the money quickly."

Due to his special status, Director Cao never wants to owe favors to others, and avoids doing things for others or doing things that violate his principles.

"Take it, otherwise the director will have trouble sleeping and eating again."

Leng Yao didn't believe that Yang Fan really didn't want it, he was just pretending to be humble.

Yang Fan looked solemnly and said solemnly: "You are a hero. You can't ask for a hero's money. If you do, are you still a human being? Besides, I only lost some silver needles. Why don't you pay me a box of silver needles?"

Director Cao was stunned. Seeing his firm attitude, after a slight hesitation, he nodded heavily, "Thank you, I'll pay you ten boxes."

"Okay, I'll come and check you up in half a month."

"I'm waiting. Come to the office to see me when the time comes. Leng Yao, please entertain Dr. Yang for me. I have to go home. Your aunt will be very happy if she knows that my arm is healed."

"Excuse me."

Director Cao left in a hurry.

Leng Yao looked at Yang Fan and thought to herself that this kid is quite good at doing things. He doesn't just recognize money but not people. He asked in confusion: "Is it a joke that we don't charge for treatment?"

"of course not."

Yang Fan was quite unhappy that he doubted his sincerity.

"Oh, this is like a man!"

Leng Yao said and handed her hand to him.

Yang Fan mistakenly thought he wanted to shake hands with him and hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Thank you for the compliment."

Leng Yao shook it off directly, "Whoever wants to shake your hand, give me the IOU."

It turned out that I reached out to him to ask for an IOU, but there was a big misunderstanding. I smiled awkwardly and said, "Why do you want an IOU?"

"You just said that there would be no treatment fee, and that 15 IOU should be returned to me.

Leng Yao stretched out her hand again.

Her hands are white and tender, and her fingers are slender. At first glance, they don't look like the hands holding a gun. If she took off her uniform and walked among the crowd, besides being stunning, it would be hard to imagine her profession.

"Ahem, I just don't want Director Cao's money, and I didn't say I would exempt you. I still have to give you 15."

"You? You are so literal! To tell you the truth, I am poorer than the director! I have no money!"

"No money? Do you want to default on your debt? You can write clearly in black and white on the paper, and there is your signature on it, so I can't deny it."

Leng Yao was happy, "Am I going to default on my debt? It's just 15. I'll pay you back another day."

"I wanted to treat so-and-so to dinner, but there's no need now."

Yang Fan smiled calmly, "How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?" Leng Yao suddenly became alert.

"Who is that friend who helped me? Just tell me and tear up the IOU immediately."

She fell into deep thought, and it was a good deal to offset 15 yuan with one piece of news.

"I promise you, you will tear up the IOU first."

"I believe you."

Yang Fan took out a piece of paper, without reading it, scattered it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

"Can you talk now?"

A sly look flashed in Leng Yao's eyes, and a proud smile appeared on her cold face.