Chapter 154 [She is really not my son!]

"Don't get watered in the wound for a week." The doctor in front of him was a middle-aged man. He stood up, took off the plastic gloves from his hands, and then walked to the edge of the pool to unscrew the faucet to wash his hands.

I lay on the bed, wrapped my palms in gauze. My injured feet were also wrapped in gauze, and I had some soft tissue damage all over my body.

"Then I can't take a shower for a week?" I spoke.

"If you want to get better faster," the doctor said indifferently. Then he took out some medicines for me, some of which were antibiotics to prevent the wound from being inflammatory.

"How long will it take for him to fully recover?"

The one who spoke this time was Eighth Master. Eighth Master was sitting in the room, beside him was Tiger, and Siro and others. Originally, Siro and others were not qualified to follow Eighth Master, but I won the ring. Siro, as my brother in the same room, was specially approved to come here.

This is a hospital...or, it is a private clinic. The doctor is a Chinese. He is indifferent by nature and only recognizes money but not people. However, his medical skills are good... But what is particularly important is that he does not have a legal medical license and is said to have been revoked.

"Recover?" When the doctor was looking at the Baye, he still maintained a lot of respect: "It depends on what standard. You see, he can walk and move now, but his hand bone is sprained and his feet are also contusted. If he is not treated carefully, I am worried that it will have an impact on him in the future. Also... it is best if someone takes care of him. If it were me, I would lie in bed in the next week. Apart from going to the toilet, even God would not let me leave the bed!" Then the doctor smiled: "Of course, I just acted carefully... Maybe the situation is not so serious, but this can avoid the danger of leaving the disability."

The Eighth Master didn't say anything, just nodded.

Then the doctor injected me with a shot of medicine and walked out of the room with Baye and Tiger.

When the Eighth Master went out, Xi Luo, who had been a little restrained, immediately relaxed. The other two young men who were us practicing boxing together came. These three guys cheered and rushed over to surround me. Xi Luo looked even more excited: "Xiao Wu! So handsome! You are so handsome! How did you do it...you...you last time..."

He cheered excitedly, while using his hands to gesture the last moment I stabbed Shahu's neck...

I lay on the bed with a little tired face. After all, I was almost killed by Shahu today. I really didn't have much strength at this moment. I took a deep breath and said slowly: "This is a lucky thing. Before this, I was not sure."

Then I explained to Siro: "The back of a person's neck, which is the first section of the cervical vertebra, is a place where the nervous system is intertwined... There is a fatal famous sect here, which concentrates a lot of nerves. When you are hit hard... you also see it. But this position must be very accurate..."

Actually, I didn’t tell lies, it was really a lucky thing!

Although I know the position on the back of my neck, it must be pierced accurately to be effective! Otherwise, it will only cause skin and flesh damage to the other party at most. Given my condition at that time, if I missed a single blow, I could only let the sand tiger bleed and hurt, but it would not cause deeper damage to him... If that were the case, I would be done.

Before this, I had practiced many times. Although I had been on the farm for three months before, I had already familiarized myself with all the life gates and fatal keys of the human body... But in actual operation, it is not easy to really hit it with one hit!

I tried it before the ring, and even when I was in good condition, my hit rate was only about 70%.

Don't think this is simple! It's really hard!

Let me make the simplest example: you pick up a kitchen knife at home and chop it up to the table. There will be a cut on the table... Then, you raise the kitchen knife and raise it over your head, and then try to cut it seven or eight times in one breath... aim at the cut! Cut it down quickly... Cut it up to seven or eight times in a row... You can't cut it every time!! Some people can't even cut it once!

After I said this, Siro and others were a little immersed in hearing this, and they couldn't help but show admiration on their faces. I saw it, but I didn't feel much excited or happy in my heart.

"Silo, these are killing techniques, nothing to show off." I sighed.

Xi Luo was silent for a while. But then he still patted me gently: "Okay. Xiaowu, we are not philosophers. These questions are not what we think about... At least now, you have killed the strongest masters in the Hua Gang, you have killed their strongest Double Flower Red Stick! And just under so many pairs of eyes! This is so fucking fun!"

I just smiled powerlessly.

Siro took out the cigarette and was about to smoke it, but the doctor outside walked in and glanced at him, and said coldly: "If you want to smoke here, I promise I will kick you and your friends onto the street. Now, cut off the chimney in your hand and get out for me."

Siro smiled awkwardly, stuck out his tongue at me, and then quickly retreated with his two companions.

This doctor was known to Eighth Master, and it seemed that even Tiger was very polite to him. Siro and others dared not act rashly.

"And you, boy." The doctor hooked my finger at me: "You can leave too. But I suggest you don't move around these two days. If you really don't want to lie down and need to walk... Remember to use this to prevent your injured feet from touching the ground."

He took a cane from behind the door and threw it to me. Then he didn't even look at me and pointed at the door: "You can go out."

I was speechless.

From Mutu, to Fang Fatty's doctor friend when he was in Guangzhou, to the current doctor... It seems that I met Doctors, they are all guys with strange tempers.

I was helped into the car and drove all the way back to the Bayedi repair yard.

When our group of cars first entered the gate of the training parking lot, the electronic rolling door behind us immediately lowered. As the rolling door behind us was completely lowered, I saw all the brothers in the venue pouring out. They surrounded the huge repair shed, everyone holding pliers and wrenches in their hands. Or waving their shirts, they were cheering in a loud voice. They were full of joy and shouting my name. Finally, the voice became uniform and with a fixed rhythm:

"Chen Yang! Chen Yang! Chen Yang! Chen Yang! Chen Yang..."

I sat in the car and sat next to Master Eighth, with a little surprised face. Master Eighth showed a smile on his lips, then looked at me and smiled slowly, "What's wrong? Don't be nervous, you get out of the car first and say hello to your brothers! Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time!"

I touched my nose: "Master Eighth..."

"Okay, you'll give your brothers a glamour, this is the respect you've won!"

Then the Eighth Master came over and pushed open the door of my car. He made a gesture to let me get out of the car first.

I took a deep breath, then took a step on the car door and crutches.

When I walked out of the car door with a crutch under my armpit and stood there, the brothers in the audience cheered loudly at the same time. The few closest to me rushed over immediately, and they raised me up. Others applauded and cheered around, and some sang loudly. The atmosphere in the repair shed suddenly became hot!

Fortunately, when Eighth Master stopped him, they did not throw me away... Otherwise, I was worried that my wound would burst. They carefully put me down, and then someone on both sides helped me and walked inside.

All of us flocked to the restaurant in the repair yard... which is the place we are affectionately called "the canteen" by everyone on weekdays. All the dining tables here are filled with food... Although it is obvious that these foods are made temporarily...

It was funny, but I found out later that when I won the ring, my brothers at the venue called to notify my family, and then the brothers who stayed in the repair yard immediately started a series of celebration activities.

With the acquiescence of the Eighth Master, they immediately closed the door and closed for a day. At the same time, the people in the restaurant began to prepare food... Although it was difficult to make any sumptuous meals in a hurry, they really prepared a lot of wine!

Surrounded by the crowd, I came to the front table. The table was filled with some temporary meat, vegetables, and a large plate of lunch meat, which were obviously canned food. But wine is a good wine... Moutai!

Then, everyone walked to their respective tables and sat down. Everyone calmed down and looked at Eighth Master. Eighth Master stood beside me, then picked up a glass of wine. He smiled first, and then said a few brief words: "Today, I am proud of Xiaowu! I hope tomorrow, I will be proud of you too!"

After saying that, Eighth Master held the cup to his mouth, raised his neck and drank it.

The countless men below were shouting and clamoring, and then everyone raised their glasses together...

It's just a pity for me...

To be honest, I really wanted to drink a few drinks with them, but the doctor strictly ordered me not to drink wine! So, when faced with the brothers who came to toast, I drank boiled water.

After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere of the brothers became even happier. I saw boxes of white wine being brought up... The people here were all passionate men, and the passion and alcohol were the peak of the atmosphere of the banquet! Even the Eighth Master was a little drunk. Although Tiger still sat next to the Eighth Master without any alcohol, the brothers who were respectful to Eighth Master on weekdays came to toast me, and even Eighth Master had a courage to toast to Eighth Master. Even Eighth Master unconsciously drank a few more glasses.

Suddenly, I saw a brother walking in outside, quickly ran to the side of the Eighth Master, and whispered to the Eighth Master.

"Oh?" Eighth Master looked a little strange, he looked at me with a smile, and then whispered: "Xiao Wu, someone is looking for you outside. It's a girl... a Chinese girl."

Then, before I could speak, the eighth master was already smiling and said to the brother: "Let her come in, let the brothers see what beautiful girl is coming to find our Xiaowu!"

Everyone at the table laughed kindly.

I blushed a little, but quickly decided: "No...I think maybe my friend is here to look for..."

Master Eighth did not say anything, just shook his head.

Sure enough, after a moment, I saw the brother who had reported the news pushing the door first and then I saw that the one who followed me... was Miss Qiao.

Miss Qiao's face was very bad... she looked very unhappy.

Her face was a little tired, she was wearing a short windbreaker, her hair was casually tied. She wore a scarf around her neck and a pair of small leather boots under her feet. She made a "thump" sound when she walked.

What made me even more noticed was that she was carrying a small sheepskin suitcase in her hand.

When Qiao Qiao walked in with her head held high, all the brothers' eyes drifted over. Such a charming beauty suddenly walked in from the door, immediately attracting the attention of these men!

Qiao Qiao's eyes didn't float to both sides at all, but just locked me directly. Then he strode towards me...

There were already many brothers whistling on both sides, and some people laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Wu, is your wife coming to you?"

Qiao Qiao's face didn't move at all, so she walked to me like this, then put down the suitcase in her hand. She looked up and down at me, her eyes swept from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet, and then stayed in the gauze wrapped around me for a few seconds.

"Are you injured? Are you seriously injured?" Qiao Qiao's first sentence sounded very calm... and even a little too calm.

She didn't even ask me how I was injured... More importantly, based on my understanding of Qiao Qiao, Miss Qiao's tone was calm, but from her eyes, she could tell that Miss Qiao was talking to me.

"I...I'm fine, it's okay for the injury, some skin trauma. It will be healed in two days." I answered quickly.

"Well, that's good." Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, then raised one hand and put it on my shoulder - the uninjured side.

Then everyone laughed and thought that when this beauty who suddenly arrived was about to hug me, Miss Qiao had raised her other hand and then slapped me on the forehead.

Miss Qiao's eyebrows were raised, her apricot eyes were wide open, her index finger was bent, and she knocked on my forehead with her knuckles a few times, and she shouted crisply: "Xiaowu! You bastard! Didn't I tell you that I will come back to find you! Didn't I say I'd call you! My plane arrived here last night. But you guy turned off the phone!!! I called for the whole night, but I couldn't find you! In the end, I was forced to look for that sissy with no face! Do you know, in order to run back to find you, this time in Toronto, I almost put the plate on the face of the old man who was in Toronto! I turned against their family and ran back! As a result, I had to ask for help from that sissy with you! I finally found your address just now! I realized that you went out to fight with people early this morning!"

She said here, and suddenly she became angry!

This female Tyrannosaurus Rex, just in front of everyone, suddenly picked up a plate containing lunch meat from the table, and then the whole plate was pressed on my face. At the same time, I heard Qiao Qiao's angry and roaring at me:

"You guy! He actually ran to fight with people again! Damn! You can fight, at least you have to tell me! Do you still think you are a friend? If you die, where will I go to collect the body for you!!"

My nose was almost flattened by the plate. I was so painful that I rubbed my face and rubbed the lunch meat on my face. I had to listen to Miss Qiao's anger and shock waves at me.

"What I am most annoying is not something else, but you don't tell me before you go to fight with others!! What if you die, have you never thought about saying goodbye to me before you die!!"

Speaking of this, Miss Qiao could no longer hold back her anger, and suddenly raised her feet and pointed at the oncoming bone of my calf... the leg that I was not injured.

I immediately groaned, but looking at Qiao Qiao's angry look and her eyes... I felt soft for no reason and could only smile bitterly.

The audience was stunned, and countless men stared at Miss Qiao with their eyes...

Xi Luo next to me couldn't help but hold me, and then he whispered in my ear: "Xiao Wu... Damn, your horse is too bold to defend..."

"She is not mine..." As soon as I said this, I felt that Miss Qiao had looked at me with murderous eyes.

Then the murderous aura in Qiao Qiao's eyes dissipated. She took a deep breath, then picked up the wine glass in front of me, leaned in front of her nose and smelled it. Seeing that it was boiled water, she poured it off casually. Then she put the empty cup on the table and said quickly to me: "Where is the wine?"

I quickly picked up the bottle and filled it with her.

Qiao Qiao picked up the wine glass, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. Then she turned her body and looked at everyone, mainly at the Eighth Master, with a solemn tone: "This old man, I'm sorry I was so arrogant just now... I'm Xiaowu's friend. But today I was a little excited when I saw him injured... The little girl just now made a ugliness, so please forgive me! I'll have a drink here first and I'll treat you as apologizing for everyone!"

After saying that, Qiao Qiao raised her neck and drank the wine, smeared her mouth easily, and then lit up the empty cup.

The Eighth Master smiled, and he looked at me with deep meaning. Then he slowly said, "Come on, add a chair to this lady!"

A brother immediately gave up his chair and let Qiao Qiao sit next to me first, and then ran to other tables to squeeze into others.
To be continued...