The Air of the Second Palace

Swoosh!

Zhou Luo took out a stack of certificates from the car and handed them over.

[Clinical Practitioner's Certificate]

[Health Management Certificate]

[National Comprehensive Medical English Certificate]

[International Ultrasound Technician ARDMS Certificate]

[International Medical Examination Certificate ASCPI Certificate]

And so on and so forth

A stack of certificates as tall as Zhou Luo's height was neatly stacked by his side.

"Old Sir, now you must believe me. I'm different from some people."

Zhou Luo patted the slightly taller stack of certificates and said to Zhuang Bing.

"You... you... I'll have someone check these first."

Zhuang Bing's tone was full of doubt.

A young lad whose hairline was still on his forehead, being able to produce so many certificates that even senior doctors couldn't obtain, was indeed questionable.

"Please..."

Zhou Luo was not worried at all, as these certificates were not bought from a utility pole.

They were earned through his actual efforts over the past few days.

Of course, he had taken some backdoors, as it was impossible to obtain all the certificates in just a few months.

But the backdoors were legitimate – additional tests, increased difficulty.

Zhou Luo spoke with his ability.

"Zhuang old man, they're all real."

Checking the certificates didn't require Zhuang Bing to do it himself.

A few men in black searched the certificate numbers on a specific website.

One certificate was valid, another was invalid.

It was obvious which one Zhuang Bing would choose.

"Zhuang old man, please lie down."

Zhou Luo waved his hand, and a group of dark-skinned men rushed out.

Some set up canopies, others prepared simple beds.

Soon, a temporary makeshift ward was set up by the roadside.

"Well, this is what you call professional."

Zhuang Bing said to his subordinates with satisfaction.

Look at Zhou Luo, and compare with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was ready to prick with silver needles.

Of course, Zhou Luo might also use silver needles, but the feeling was different.

"Old Sir, please."

Zhou Luo politely made a gesture inviting him in.

"Wait a minute. Young man, I haven't asked about the price yet. What if I don't pay you after you've treated me?"

Zhuang Bing didn't rush in but said to Zhou Luo with a smile.

"I don't think you're that kind of person, Old Sir. Besides, if you ask, I can treat you for free. Unlike some people who constantly demand millions."

Zhou Luo's words were clearly implying something.

"Are you talking about me?"

Ling Feng, who was about to leave, heard these words from behind.

How could he hold it in?

Boom, bang, crash!

He launched a barrage of attacks on Zhou Luo.

"Fighting, fighting!"

Before Zhou Luo's subordinates could react,

Zhuang Bing had already shouted loudly, his voice booming and echoing.

Coincidentally, they were right in front of the police station.

Within a minute, the police arrived.

It was probably the fastest response time ever.

"Don't move, don't move, stop."

"Move again, and we'll open fire."

"Release that comrade."

A jumble of voices reverberated at the scene.

But Ling Feng turned a deaf ear and kept swinging his fists at Zhou Luo.

Not to mention each strike was potentially lethal.

Just those fists alone, eight or nine out of ten were aimed at Zhou Luo's face.

The police officers, seeing Zhou Luo's face about to become unrecognizable, couldn't hold back any longer.

Swish, swish, swish, swish

The synchronized motion of drawing guns, reminiscent of the mahjong parlor incident.

Only after seeing the police had released the safeties did Ling Feng reluctantly give one last kick in anger.

"Hands up, cover your head, kneel down."

One policeman slowly approached Ling Feng, shouting instructions.

Ling Feng didn't resist, obediently squatting down with his hands over his head.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Ling Feng was gradually getting used to this feeling.

Click, click

The sound of handcuffs restrained Ling Feng.

The police officers finally breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their raised guns.

Arrest, detain, take back to the station.

"This young man, are you okay?"

The remaining police officer kindly helped Zhou Luo up.

"Cough, cough, urgh, I'm not okay, officer. I have a big issue. I want to press charges against him for attempted murder."

Zhou Luo wasn't about to swallow this insult.

He knew without looking in a mirror that

his face must be swollen like a pig's head.

"Comrade, rest assured, we won't turn a blind eye to such misconduct."

"But, you also know, this kind of thing still requires a medical assessment..."

The police officer spoke the truth.

But for Zhou Luo, it wasn't good news.

He was a man who had taken the Shi Quan Da Bu Wan.

That beating just now, though it looked dreadful, was only superficial injury.

If an examination was done, he would likely be fine in a few days when the results came out.

"Then I want to accuse him of assault and intentional injury. That's not a problem, right?"

Zhou Luo had figured it out.

His injuries wouldn't put Ling Feng away for years, so he might as well get some tangible benefits.

"That's not a big issue. There are surveillance cameras at the police station entrance that recorded everything."

"Rest assured, we'll handle it with the highest standards."

The surveillance cameras at the police station entrance would not fail.

Moreover, Zhou Luo was citing the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, which was much lighter than the Criminal Law.

They could handle it themselves.

Ling Feng's case was resolved quickly.

First, the evidence was conclusive.

Eyewitness and material evidence were complete.

Adding that it happened right at the police station entrance,

the nature of the incident was extremely malicious.

He was directly sentenced to the maximum of fifteen days' detention.

Of course, it wasn't a random ruling.

After all, there was evidence of Ling Feng repeatedly assaulting Zhou Luo.

[Ding, Congratulations host, for changing the plot of Ling Feng the Breath of Destiny, you have earned 50 Destiny points]

What?

Only fifty points?

Zhou Luo could hardly believe his own system.

Wasn't it a hundred points before?

Also, with his battered face, was it really worth so little?

However, Zhou Luo's questions were destined to go unanswered.

The system gave the prompt and then went into seclusion.

"That... um..."

Zhuang Bing reminded him awkwardly.

Zhou Luo then remembered there was another Destiny point from Ling Feng to claim.

He immediately turned to Zhuang Bing with a wide smile.

Only his face was now swollen like a pig's head, making him look rather bizarre.

Completely devoid of the refreshing spring breeze feeling.

"Old Sir, I almost forgot to thank you."

Zhou Luo was truly grateful to Zhuang Bing.

If he hadn't shouted loudly just now, who knows what state Ling Feng would have beaten him into.

"No worries, no worries, it's just a simple matter. But I see the young man is not in good color today, why don't you reschedule? I'll visit another day."