Anyone who falls into the head is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Zhou Jianjun was naturally no exception, he suddenly panicked.

He was also shot once many years ago, but after he was just lying in bed for two months, he jumped around again.

So, this time he thought he would just stay in the hospital for a while, just like last time.

He never thought that his injured leg would not be able to be protected.

If one leg is missing, his life will be completely over.

Not only did he become a disabled person with limited mobility, but his future was completely overwhelmed.

If you lack one leg, you can't continue to be a policeman, let alone any career.

Of course, Zhou Jianjun could not accept this reality. He immediately transferred to a military hospital with higher medical skills, hoping that the doctors here could save his legs.

However, the miracle did not happen. After the doctor here helped him with the examination, the best solution was amputation.

The weather outside has cleared up, but Zhou Jianjun's mood is overcast.

"How many times have I told you that you are no longer young, you must pay attention to safety and don't work so hard, you just don't listen!" The old dean sighed heavily and said helplessly.

From these conversations alone, we can tell that the old dean and Zhou Jianjun had obviously known each other for a long time, and their relationship was not ordinary.

In fact, the old dean also had the surname Zhou, and his name was Zhou Yonghe. Zhou Jianjun was his brother's son, that is, his nephew.

The reason why Zhou Jianjun was transferred to the military hospital was not only because his second uncle was the director of the place, but the doctor would naturally try his best to treat him.

"Is there really no way?" Looking at Zhou Yonghe's heavy face, Zhou Jianjun couldn't help asking again.

He was really unwilling to give up. He was only forty years old, and it was the time when he was young and strong.

Moreover, he had just made great contributions in Ding Wu's case. Even if this operation failed, he still had a great future waiting for him.

Zhou Yonghe suddenly looked like a move when he heard Zhou Jianjun's words, and he said in a deep thought: "I remembered someone, and he might have a way to protect your legs!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jianjun's eyes immediately lit up.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun's expression, Zhou Yonghe immediately added: "Don't give too much hope, because I can't guarantee that he can really heal your legs!"

He himself was not sure about this and did not want his nephew to be disappointed again after seeing hope, so he got a vaccination in advance.

"I'm mentally prepared!" Zhou Jianjun took a deep breath and said, but his tone could not hide his excitement.

He is now like a drowning man, seeing a life-saving straw. Even though his hope is slim, he still needs to hold on!

The old dean Zhou Yonghe thought of nothing else, but Lin Fei!

The last time Lin Fei helped Sun Xiaodie treat his face was a complete miracle for Zhou Yonghe.

Therefore, he felt that although other doctors sentenced Zhou Jianjun's injured leg to death, Lin Fei might have a way to solve it.

Of course, every doctor has a direction that he is good at.

He couldn't guarantee that Lin Fei would definitely protect Zhou Jianjun's legs.

"Where is this doctor? Is he a doctor from a military hospital?" Zhou Jianjun asked anxiously.

Now he really wants to see the doctor mentioned by his uncle as soon as possible. Of course, the other party has a way to cure him. There is no way, so that he can give up completely!

This feeling of waiting for the judgment of fate is really bad.

"He is not a doctor in our hospital!" Zhou Yonghe shook his head and said, "In fact, he is still a high school student, only at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his name is Lin Fei!"

Then, Zhou Yonghe solemnly reminded: "You must not underestimate him just because he is young. This is a strange man with real skills!"

"Second uncle, do you say his name is Lin Fei?" Zhou Jianjun asked in shock.

When he heard the name of Lin Fei, he suddenly thought that Dong Qingrong's little brat master seemed to be named Lin Fei, and he was about the same age, so it wouldn't be such a coincidence!

Thinking of Lin Fei, Zhou Jianjun naturally remembered what Lin Fei said to him the day before yesterday.

It seemed that Lin Fei had reminded him at that time, asking him not to participate in any action the next afternoon, otherwise he would encounter danger.

At that time, Zhou Jianjun only thought Lin Fei was talking nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously at all, so he forgot it when he turned around.

However, when he thought about it now, he suddenly realized that what Lin Fei said seemed to have come true.

He was indeed shot and injured when he led the team to arrest the bandits the next afternoon.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jianjun was stunned. Could it be that the boy he looked down upon was really a master who could predict good and bad luck?

"His name is Lin Fei, what's wrong?" Zhou Yonghe asked in confusion when he saw Zhou Jianjun's dull expression.

After hearing Zhou Yonghe's words, Zhou Jianjun immediately woke up.

He had a strong premonition that the Lin Fei mentioned by Uncle Er was definitely the same person as the boy he met.

He asked hurriedly: "Uncle Second, is the doctor you mentioned about 1.75 meters tall, white and clean, with a high nose bridge..."

As a policeman, Zhou Jianjun's description of a person's appearance is quite accurate.

He described Lin Fei's appearance in detail to Zhou Yonghe.

"Yes, that's right!" Zhou Yonghe nodded repeatedly when he heard this, and then asked in surprise: "Have you seen him too?"

Zhou Jianjun nodded ashamed and said, "I just met him the day before yesterday, but I had a little unhappy with him..."

As he said that, he roughly told about the day before yesterday.

"You, it's really..." Zhou Yonghe subconsciously wanted to say something to Zhou Jianjun.

However, when he thought of him when he first met Lin Fei, he felt that the other party was just a whimsical boy, so it was hard to say anything else.

After all, no one would have thought that such a young boy would be a strange man full of magical abilities!

"Fortunately, you didn't have a particularly big conflict with Xiaoyou Lin, and Xiaoyou Lin doesn't look like a petty person. Call someone and apologize. He shouldn't refuse to help this!" Zhou Yonghe thought for a while and said.

In fact, Zhou Yonghe didn’t need to say that Zhou Jianjun would call Lin Fei, which was his only hope, so he naturally couldn’t give up.
Chapter completed!