Article 139 Compensation Issue
For ordinary people, as long as the anti-cancer exercise is effective, its author is a "divine doctor", and they will support it! They don't care if there's any evidence or not!
Besides, this "divine doctor" is willing to treat ordinary people for free and doesn't make a living from treating illnesses, so what's the use of that certificate?
People are not suspicious of the "divine doctor" giving people free medical treatment at all! To say nothing of the distant past, if anti-cancer exercises were not free, how much money could he make? Moreover, there is also a living example of Liu Juan!
At this point, Fang Pengcheng was also helpless! No matter how he investigated, he couldn't find any evidence of Zhao Yang's paid treatment!
He was trying to figure out what to do next when the town police station's civil policeman found him to deal with his hand being bitten by a dog.
Fang Pengcheng's injury did not affect his actions, only manual operations would be affected, but he shouted: "I have injuries on my body, let's deal with it in the hospital!"
He was actually a bit afraid to see Zhao Yang - whoever says a bunch of lies behind someone's back and is known by that person will be afraid to see them, at least it would be uncomfortable.
The police handled this matter in accordance with procedure, and since Fang Pengcheng was not seriously injured, they would not let him get away with it!
Fang Pengcheng could only follow back to the town police station.
As soon as he entered the conference room, a strong smell of foot odor hit him in the face! He frowned and immediately saw Zhao Yang already seated there. He walked up to Zhao Yang with his head held high, kicked away the chair and sat down, gritting his teeth: "You can say whatever you want, but it's useless! My hand was bitten by your family dog, I must see that dog killed! Also, medical expenses, treatment fees, lost wages are all on you, plus compensation for mental distress..."
Zhao Yang didn't say a word and didn't look at him either, he just tapped his fingers on the table one by one.
Bang, bang, bang, Zhao Yang's index finger fell on the table in rhythm. If Fang Pengcheng counted seriously, this rhythm was exactly his heart rate!
Fang Pengcheng initially wanted to overwhelm Zhao Yang with his momentum, so as soon as they met, he wanted to say all the words he had prepared in one breath. However, Zhao Yang's fingers seemed to have a kind of magic power that drew Fang Pengcheng's gaze over unknowingly!
Zhao Yang's fingers moved up and down at a frequency that wasn't particularly fast, but in his eyes, it seemed as if he saw an afterimage! This should be a phenomenon that only occurs when the speed of an object reaches a very high level!
Fang Pengcheng shook his head, only to realize that he had stopped talking halfway through! He saw Zhao Yang still tapping on the table, and suddenly became anxious and annoyed, raising his palm to slap the table, but then suddenly remembered that his hand was injured! So he slammed the table with his arm instead, shouting: "Stop it! What's your attitude? Is this how you come to negotiate? Your dog bit me and now I'm in the wrong?"
Zhao Yang's hand was just about to knock when he heard this and immediately stopped.
Fang Pengcheng hummed, smoothed his hair with the back of his hand, and continued: "Where was I just now? Ah yes, there's also the mental distress fee. The compensation amount cannot be less than 100,000 yuan, otherwise I won't agree to a settlement!"
After finishing speaking, he fiercely stared at Zhao Yang. He was not afraid of being sued by Zhao Yang, for that would give him the opportunity to write even more articles about Zhao Yang!
Zhao Yang sat quietly there, his eyes cast downward, his expression unmoving, clearly just one person, yet seemingly a self-contained, fresh and clean world unto himself!
Fang Pengcheng only took a glance, his gaze quickly fell, and then he saw that index finger suspended in mid-air again. For some reason, seeing the finger hovering there made him feel like his entire heart was lifted up!
Just like an object was thrown into the sky, looking up with his head raised, but not seeing the object fall back to the ground for a long time, this feeling of holding one's breath made Fang Pengcheng's breathing also come to a stop!
Then his mouth slowly opened to its widest, but he seemed to have lost the instinct to breathe. His face gradually turned red and then purple, and a thread of saliva flowed down from his open mouth!
Just as Fang Peng felt his eyes were about to burst out, Zhao Yang's fingers finally came down!
Bang!
This sound was like a heavy hammer in his ears, and then he heard the heart beating wildly, the lost breathing instinct also returned to his body. For a moment, he couldn't say a word, and could only lean on the table, panting heavily! At this time, he didn't even mind the stinky feet smell anymore!
Zhao Yang calmly said: "There is a cause for every effect, and you were wrong first in this matter!"
Fang Pengcheng's heart tightened when he heard the two words "cause and effect". He remembered that before Zheng Hengtai and three others had an accident, Zhao Yang hadn't done anything, the only difference was that he said a sentence "Today's cause, tomorrow's effect!" Now what does Zhao Yang mean by saying "there is no effect without a cause"?
He thought about the strange thing that had just happened to him and regretted coming to see Zhao Yang. But now the strange thing on his body has completely disappeared, and he is a little suspicious of himself being overly cautious.
Zhao Yang looked at him and originally wanted to remain silent, but asked: "What are you going to do?"
"Let's just forget about this matter!" said Zhao Yang calmly.
Fang Pengcheng immediately shut his mouth, and with a scornful and disdainful look at Zhao Yang, thought to himself: "Does he think I don't understand the law? My hand can't be bitten by a dog for nothing, I must make a fortune out of this!"
Zhao Yang also didn't speak, and put his hand back on the table.
Fang Pengcheng stood up at once and shouted, "You're not allowed to knock!" He didn't know if it was a coincidence or something else, but he always felt that Zhao Yang's knocking on the table just now was suspicious.
Zhao Yang smiled and stood up, while Fang Pengcheng immediately took a step back, vigilantly saying: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Yang didn't respond to him, but instead walked to the window, opened it, and with his back turned to him said: "Do you think my words are too far-fetched?"
Fang Pengcheng saw that Zhao Yang didn't show any signs of taking action, so he slowly and calmly sat down, leisurely saying: "I'm telling you, Zhao, your dog bit me, the mistake is on your side! Are you saying I shouldn't have taken the broom, or the dog wouldn't have bitten me? Ha! If you hadn't used the broom to hit me, why would I take it from you? And your front door wasn't locked, I knocked and you didn't hear me, so I went in for an interview. On this point, can't be considered wrong...Damn, this police station is really rotten, sitting here for so long and no one even poured a cup of tea!"
After he finished speaking, he loudly called for someone to bring him water. However, he shouted several times, but there was no response!
He grumbled and turned his head back, cold wind blowing in from the window, hitting him, he shivered, suddenly feeling that the conference room was a bit too quiet!
He looked at Zhao Yang, opened his mouth, and a "hey" only made half a sound before he swallowed it back. He turned his head to look around the conference room, where there were only two old tables and a circle of dull chairs, really nothing worth looking at! Finally, his gaze fell on Zhao Yang again.
Zhao Yang wore a grey windbreaker, tall and imposing, standing there motionless like a rock.
Fang Pengcheng glanced over, and suddenly felt that Zhao Yang's "stone" was pressing down on him like a mountain! He tried to turn his head, but found that his neck seemed to be stuck in place, and the pressure grew stronger and stronger! He felt the air in front of him becoming thicker and more difficult to breathe, while his heart seemed to be struggling under the weight, each beat becoming more laborious!
Perhaps due to the change in his mental state, Zhao Yang found that his control over his qi and blood was becoming more and more smooth, with a sense of ease and effortlessness! He even felt that without using any techniques, he could control the subtle flow of his qi and blood!
This time he came to see Fang Pengcheng, one was to solve the compensation problem, on this issue, he would pay at most half of the medical expenses; another was to solve the reporting problem. In any case, he hoped not to be disturbed by the outside world, and every additional report would increase the chances of exposure!
From the Blood Qi Mirror, Fang Pengcheng's blood qi flow rate has slowed down to half of its original speed. Zhao Yang opened his mouth and said: "What is your opinion?"
Fang Pengcheng panted heavily and stuttered: "J-just, just do as you said, d-do it!" After catching his breath slightly, he said with a lingering fear: "I don't want any compensation anymore, I don't! Let's just forget about this matter!"
"Alright then, I'll take care of the medical expenses and treatment fees!"
Fang Pengcheng shook his head and said: "No, I don't want anything! I don't want anything!"
Zhao Yang didn't expect to scare him like that! But it's also good this way, originally the matter was caused by him, let him pay for it and he would be uncomfortable in his heart too!
At this time, a call came to Zhao Yang's mobile phone. The loud music ringtone of "Love Crazy" with dual card and dual standby frightened Fang Peng Cheng into a tremble, almost falling under the table!
Zhao Yang saw it was an unfamiliar number and hung up directly, then asked: "About the report on me..."
Fang Pengcheng leaned against the table, his face pale, and said: "I'll never do it again! I'd rather die than do it again!"
Zhao Yang hung up the phone call from this strange number again and shouted out: "Little Han, come in for a moment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a lean young man entered the office and asked: "Yang, is it done?"
Zhao Yang nodded. Xiao Han smiled and said, "Alright!" Then he pulled over a chair, sat down, opened the folder, and asked, "So, what's the compensation ratio you've negotiated?"
Fang Pengcheng saw Xiao Han walking in and suddenly felt a bit hesitant. He was indeed eccentric, but he couldn't do anything in front of others, could he? But seeing Zhao Yang standing on the side, he immediately dispelled this idea. This was someone else's home field, so everything would have to wait until they got back. His face expressionless, he said, "I don't want any compensation!"
Xiao Han immediately asked: "Are you sure?"
Fang Pengcheng's mouth twitched and he said, "I'm sure!"
Xiao Han handed over the document with a smile and said: "If you two have no objections, please sign your names here!"
Deng Fangpeng finished signing his name, and Zhao Yang casually signed his own name as well. Then his phone rang again, this time it was Yuan Yue calling.
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