Chapter 241 Mr. Fang, Do You Have Any Super Powers?

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"General ward? I'm asking Mr. Fang Zheng and President Jiang Xiyao! Doctor, are you wrong?"

After all, Wei Shaoqi saw the big explosion just now with his own eyes. With that level of explosives, no matter how powerful Fang Zheng was, it couldn't be an ordinary ward.

Who knew that the doctor took out a document and handed it to Wei Shaoqi, and said doubtfully:

"That's right, the male patient suffered a fractured rib and forearm, and the female patient suffered visceral injuries. Although the injuries are not minor, they can still recover after being raised."

Wei Shaoqi took the document and blinked: "This..."

The doctor obviously knew what the other party was trying to say: "We checked it twice with professional instruments, and it really was nothing. This can be reflected from the fact that Mr. Fang can communicate with people normally."

The doctor picked up a glass of water from the table. He had just heard the nurse's explanation that the two were sent from the explosion site, and now he can only give an ambiguous explanation:

"Although I was not at the scene, according to the injuries of the patients, the two patients should have been at a distance from the explosives when the explosion occurred, otherwise it would be impossible to have such injuries."

Wei Shaoqi frowned, was there a distance from the explosive?

No, he saw with his own eyes that the seafood cart was fried next to Fangzheng.

Was it really that I was too nervous to see it wrong? In fact, Mr. Fang is quite far away from the seafood truck?

"That Mr. Fang's skin doesn't have any burns or anything?"

"Yes, yes, but it's not serious, and it leaves some scars at most, so I said that there must be some distance from the explosives, and there is something blocking in the middle, otherwise it can't be like this now!"

Wei Shaoqi nodded dumbly, looking at the information in his hand in surprise.

"What ward are they in now?"

"Number three, turn right and you'll be there!" The doctor pointed to the right side of the corridor as he spoke.

"thanks."

Wei Shaoqi walked out of the office and immediately received a call.

The only thing on the phone was that the driver who drove the car was dead, and there was no need for rescue. The forensic doctor said that the deceased was so close to the bomb, and this result was normal.

Yes, Wei Shaoqi also thinks it's normal, provided he arrives at Ward No. 3 within a minute.

Seeing Fang clasping the blood scab on his arm, he must have thought it was normal for the explosion to kill people.

Inside Ward Three.

Wei Shaoqi hung up the phone and swallowed.

He felt as if he had been dreaming all day today.

On the hospital bed in the distance, Fang Zheng's right hand buttoned off the blood scab on his left arm little by little. After buttoning, the skin underneath was completely intact and smooth.

There is no ordinary person who will leave a scar after buckling the wound.

Wei Shaoqi rubbed his eyes when he saw this scene, thinking that he had an illusion: "Mr. Fang?"

Fang Zheng saw that Wei Shaoqi was coming, and stopped his small movements: "Director Wei is here? Come in and sit!"

Wei Shaoqi hesitated, walked into the ward tremblingly, and closed the door.

He first glanced at Jiang Xiyao who was still sleeping, then came to Fangzheng's side and saw the man smiling at him with a ruddy face.

Fang Zheng looked up at the apple on the table: "Does Director Wei eat fruit?"

Wei Shaoqi blinked again, realizing what hand he waved: "No, no, Mr. Fang, you look better than me?"

Fang Zheng laughed and said, "It's just good luck, but I also broke several bones. I guess it will take a while."

Wei Shaoqi remembered the news of the death of the seafood truck driver just now,

Moved the corners of his mouth:

"Is that so, what about President Jiang's situation?"

He looked back at the woman lying on the bed.

Fang Zheng also looked at the sleeping Jiang Xiyao: "The doctor said it's fine, but for the next half month, I'm going to have to rest in bed and I can't go anywhere."

Wei Shaoqi nodded: "It's okay, it's fortunate that both of you have nothing to do. Raising is a rest."

After speaking, Wei Shaoqi laughed: "But Mr. Fang, you are out of luck. The forensic doctor called me just now and said that the driver who hit you was dead, and the driver of the seafood truck before has also paid for it. When he came out, he admitted that it was Jiang Chengkai's instructions!"

Fangzheng: "Where's the traffic brigade?"

Wei Shaoqi replied: "It was also found out. Someone took Jiang Chengkai's money, so I have been revealing your whereabouts to these two drivers for the past two days. Now you have been arrested by our people."

Fang Zheng let out a long breath: "That's good, then everything should be resolved."

"Well, anyway, according to the current progress, the case of Jiang Chengkai can basically be closed, but Mr. Fang, I still want to ask you something, how do you know that Jiang Chengkai still has a backer?"

Fangzheng took out the last sentence Jiang Chengkai said to himself in the interrogation room in the morning, and said:

"So I guessed that he should have something to keep."

Wei Shaoqi nodded, then continued to ask:

"If this is a guess, but the specific danger is the seafood truck, and there are bombs on the seafood truck, how did you infer that there are two more?"

"Ah this..." Fang Zheng rolled his eyes:

"Actually, Jiang Chengkai used to go to the seafood market before he betrayed the Jiang Group, so I guessed whether he would use a seafood truck to hide the bomb. Of course, most of it is still speculation, and it is self-defeating."

How nonsense Fang Zheng's explanation is, basically anyone with a discerning eye can hear it.

But Wei Shaoqi, who had seen many messy incidents, laughed and said openly:

"It's ridiculous! But Mr. Fang, if someone else told me this reason, I wouldn't believe it, but if you said it, I think it might be the truth."

He stood up and took a last look at Fang Zheng's injury to make sure there was nothing wrong, and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, and Mr. Fang can contact me at any time if there is any situation in the future."

"Okay, Director Wei, walk slowly."

Wei Shaoqi snorted and walked to the door of the ward silently, but at the moment when he opened the door and left, he looked back at Fang Zheng, who was full of energy.

Unintentionally: "Mr. Fang, do you think there is a possibility that you actually have any superpowers? Just like Spider-Man in the movie."

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and replied with an embarrassed smile: "Director Wei is joking, I am a teacher, nothing more than ordinary."

Wei Shaoqi pursed his lips: "Ordinary people won't survive such a close explosion."

After he finished speaking, he also suddenly laughed, feeling that his thoughts were a bit ridiculous. After all, how could there be any superpowers in this world?

It is estimated that the doctor is right, it should be a problem of angle, in fact, Fang Zheng is a certain distance from the exploding seafood cart at the entrance of the supermarket.

Moreover, the surrounding goods also resisted the power of part of the explosives for the man, otherwise there is no way to explain the current situation.

"Mr. Fang, I'm joking, then I'm leaving! You take good care of yourself."

Fang Zheng raised his right hand: "Director Wei, walk slowly, don't give it away!"