What's wrong with this lawyer?!

At this sight, he was once again stunned. This skill... It's freaking awesome!

As the name implies, surveillance repair is the repair of surveillance systems, but what's heaven-defying about it is that as long as there's a surveillance camera, even if the device is actually broken, Old Tang can use his skill to retrieve footage from a certain time period in the past!
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This was already somewhat mystical, even bordering on pure creation from nothingness!

Because originally, since the surveillance was broken, it shouldn't have been able to capture anything, but after the skill's repair, it could indeed bring up things that weren't captured before.

The reason it's called "pseudo" is mainly because there must be a surveillance camera present, and the video retrieval must also be from a time period before the coverage of the surveillance.

Despite that, this still ranks among the top tier of miraculous skills!

After all, before he crossed over, he had seen many cases where everything would be fine until something happened, and then, invariably, the key surveillance cameras would be out of order!

We never know whether their cameras are really broken or not, but if you ask, they're broken.

And often, the lawyers hired by the parties involved can't just forcefully confront this issue.

Even some places are impossible to investigate, so you can only report whatever you're told.

But Tang Fangjing has never been one to shy away from trouble!

Not bad, this skill is pretty interesting. It looks like I can be more daring from now on.

As for the opponent's apparently broken surveillance camera being able to retrieve footage, I don't know about that, I just did something and it came out. How would I know if you weren't just making things up before...

Thinking this way, Old Tang actually felt like laughing...

Meanwhile, on the other side, Chi Yan had already notified the nurse's station, so the call quickly went through to the doctor.

Before long, the door to Old Tang's room was pushed open, and several doctors walked in. Seeing Old Tang sitting up in bed, their faces were filled with surprise.

"Lawyer Tang, you're finally awake..." the chief of abdominal surgery at Lincheng City People's Hospital sighed.

It was truly difficult; he was finally awake.

During this period, Lincheng City People's Hospital had been under tremendous pressure. Tang Fangjing had previously sustained many serious injuries, even once being hit and sent flying by a muck truck.

Yet, he was fine after all those incidents.

This time he was brought here, so why couldn't he wake up no matter what?

Netizens, after all, were not privy to the details. They only knew that Old Tang looked incredibly tough in the video, as if nothing was wrong with him.

Moreover, you said he had passed the critical three-day period, so why couldn't he wake up after that? Where exactly did the problem lie?

Now that it's all good, it's great that he has woken up. They really wanted to send him away quickly. The Buddha statue was too big for their small Lincheng City hospital to accommodate.

After a thorough examination, the deputy director spoke, "Lawyer Tang, your condition is quite good, you're recovering well. You should probably be able to leave the hospital in a day or two, what do you think..."

At these words, Old Tang smiled and said, "I'm fine. I've lain here for a month, I'm tired of it. If I can be discharged, let's hurry up and do it."

Amidst the general rejoicing, Huang Licheng quietly walked out the door. Old Tang had been in a coma for a month, and Huang had been guarding outside the hospital for a month.

Accustomed to poverty and having paid a lot of money to the hospital, he survived on plain buns and pickles every day.

Now that Lawyer Tang had finally awoken, Huang Licheng finally felt at ease; he could go home.

He didn't need Lawyer Tang to know about it; as long as his own conscience was clear, that was enough.

However, Huang Licheng hadn't made it out yet when he heard someone calling his name.

Turning around, he saw that it was the pretty girl who had been taking care of Lawyer Tang.

"You're Huang Licheng, right? I saw you standing outside the hospital for a month. Now that Lawyer Tang is awake, aren't you going to meet him? Come on, come on," Chi Yan said with a smile at the door.

She was always a meticulous girl. In fact, a good nurse is bound to be meticulous; one can't be a good nurse without being attentive.

Hearing this, Huang Licheng gave an "Eh" sound, thought for a moment, and then entered the sickroom.

There then ensued a round of thanks, which Old Tang dismissed as unnecessary.

"This is a pro bono case, so I was being paid to work. No one could have expected to take a bullet like that, right? Alright, go on and live a good life from here on out," Old Tang said cheerfully from the hospital bed.

Convincing him was necessary; otherwise, all those he had helped would try to erect a shrine in his honor, which certainly wasn't allowed. However, he himself could use some rest anyway, considering his lifespan was still in good standing for the time being.

At the same time, in the oncology surgery room at Handong Province People's Hospital, Old Guo had taken off his gloves and was quietly washing his hands.

Just by looking at his expression, you might think the surgery had been a failure.

But in fact, the surgery was especially successful; it was just that Old Guo was currently in a very bad mood, or to put it more precisely, he had been in a particularly bad mood for the whole month.

It was without reason; Tang Fangjing had been in a coma for a month.

All the possible examinations had been done, everything checkable had been checked, but there was no feedback at all, because the patient had no reason to be comatose.

If liver cancer was to blame, then he should have been long gone, not comatose for so long.

It made no sense, and despite puzzling over it, he couldn't stay in Lincheng City forever, so after returning, he just felt uncomfortable, and the doctors under him were bearing the brunt of it daily.

The doctors behind him didn't dare utter a word, fearing they might provoke a tirade.

There was no choice; any slight mistake in the operating room would result in a scolding, and failing to answer questions during ward rounds also meant more scolding. Life had become unbearable.

As he was thinking, suddenly a doctor ran over, calling out while running, "Director Guo, Director Guo..."

The doctors behind him took a look; it was their colleague. He must have gone mad, shouting loudly outside the surgery room and even running while doing so, which was a huge taboo.