Chapter 828: Chapter 323: He’s Still Young and Fragile, Hurry to the Hospital or the Person Won’t Make It!

Meng Dahong spoke bluntly.

The first time was the donkey roll.

Later on, it was his own tattoos.

One is physical, the other is mental.

"Damn, Brother Hu, wasn’t it Lingchuan who saved you during that donkey roll incident?"

Coincidentally, Cheng Jie and his crew also work on the construction site.

So they also know Meng Dahong and his team, and might even be a bit wary.

After all, people from the earthwork and rubble truck crews know what’s up.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a certain incident.

"Indeed, it was Zhang Lingchuan who saved me. Unfortunately, my savior doesn’t want trouble. I asked him to save my number, but running into this situation, he didn’t call me. Luckily, I have brothers dining nearby, and I happened to be close by; otherwise, Cheng Jie, you’d be really impressive, huh!"

Meng Dahong and his crew were having a gathering nearby.

Heard it was Dr. Zhang who got into trouble.

Immediately dropped his chopsticks and came over.

Unexpectedly, it was Cheng Jie’s crew.

"Brother Hu! He said my cousin was going to die! I mean, who in their right mind would just listen to that?"

Cheng Jie’s face turned into a dilemma.

"Did you watch the livestream? Of course a normal person wouldn’t just listen, but if Dr. Zhang says something, you have to pay attention, because if he says it, there’s a reason! What’s wrong with your brother?!"

Meng Dahong was a die-hard fan of livestreams.

Today, the vice dean of Northeast People’s University Clinical Medical College intentionally gave the opponent a difficult question, but they figured it out. Even the vice dean said it was amazing.

Coupled with catching up on previous livestreams.

Knew the other person wasn’t the type to bother you for no reason.

So Meng Dahong believed Dr. Zhang’s judgment was correct!

"It’s nothing! My brother just doesn’t hold his liquor well, he’s a bit muddle-headed after drinking, that’s all. Look, he’s sleeping like a log now!"

Cheng Jie replied.

While pointing to his cousin beside him.

The guy was deeply asleep.

What could possibly be wrong?

"You brute, you don’t know shit! Dr. Zhang, want me to give this idiot a good beating to let off some steam, then you can tell him what’s really going on?!"

Although Meng Dahong thought this cousin of his looked kind of drunkenly drowsy.

But since Dr. Zhang said he’s doomed.

He surely is on the brink of trouble.

It’s just that they’re too low-level to understand the reason.

"Me???"

Cheng Jie was full of question marks.

So the next thing is not him swinging the hammer, but him getting hammered?

"No need for that, no need! I didn’t cause any real harm, besides, life is critical."

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

Beating to vent, what’s that going to accomplish?

Moreover, the person looked drunkenly drowsy, but in reality, Black and White Impermanence has already come knocking.

"Cheng Jie, you’re just lucky Dr. Zhang decided not to bother with it. Dr. Zhang, quickly explain what’s going on!"

Since Dr. Zhang chose not to bother.

Meng Dahong felt there was no need to make trouble on the spot.

Especially since they said themselves.

Lives are at stake, every second counts.

"Firstly, his complexion doesn’t seem like one of drinking, and if you look at his hand, his pulse is very weak. If there was a blood pressure monitor, I’d guess it’s low too."

Zhang Lingchuan spoke out.

Though a bit muddled from drinking.

His mind was still clear.

Television often shows people losing their senses when drunk... but in reality, the intention is there in the first place, alcohol is just an excuse.

If someone is so drunk their mind isn’t clear, then causing chaos is out of the question.

Because all they’d want is to sleep.

"A blood pressure monitor... Brother Jie, didn’t you just buy one!!"

Suddenly a younger gang member at the table spoke.

Despite being two hundred pounds, Cheng Jie was only thirty years old.

In recent times, high blood pressure started knocking on his door.

So he bought a blood pressure monitor.

"Oh! I really have one! Xiaosi, quickly go to the car and fetch it for me!"

He bought it online.

After picking it up, he left it in the car.

Still hadn’t gotten around to using it!

Now Dr. Zhang said his cousin’s blood pressure is low, so he might as well fetch it to measure.

"Alright, alright~"

The person called Xiaosi was a slightly shorter young man working on-site doing plaster work.

He grabbed the car keys and quickly dashed out.

"Brother Hu! To be honest! My cousin is very healthy, never had low blood pressure. Let’s measure with the device to see if it is indeed low. If it is, I’ll apologize immediately! No hesitation!!"

He said the complexion isn’t good, indeed drinking can make one feel uncomfortable, right?

Anyway, Cheng Jie felt his cousin was fine.

Moreover, when he arrived, his cousin appeared healthy.

While they were talking.

Some natural born journalists were already spreading the news in their dorm, class, and grade groups.

[Basic Physics Department]

[Mathematics Department]

[Philosophy Department]

[Journalism Department]

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"Fuck! Fuck! Did you guys hear? Something big happened! Senior Zhang was beaten at the BBQ city!!"

Many were posting in the groups.

"Picture of being grabbed by the collar.jpg"

There was even a picture.

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"Fuck??"

"What’s going on? What happened to Senior Zhang!!"

"Oh my god, where? These tattooed gangsters are bullying people!"

"What the hell are you just watching for, hurry and call the police! Why are these people going after Senior Zhang like this!"

"That BBQ city is total chaos, if some drunk guy catches your eye, a simple ’what are you looking at’ could randomly lead to a fight."