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Chapter 10 Anesthesia

White walls, white sheets, white...

White yarn! Matt can’t see anything!

After waking up, Daredevil Matt Murdock spent three seconds to calm his mind and ten seconds to determine his situation. The rest of the time was in a messy memory.

"I'm not..."

Matt was at a loss for his sudden fragmentation, and he realized that this was not normal!

"Oh! Wake up! How much fake wine should I drink! I slept for so long!" Below my body, to be precise, there was a stranger's voice downstairs.

For some reason, Matt was sure that he was not familiar with the sound, but when he heard the sound, he was inexplicably annoyed!

Shaking my head, with the prompts of the sound downstairs, my memory was gradually recovered...

...

"What the hell do you want to do, do we have any holidays?"

Matt said calmly and hurriedly: "No matter what you want, I don't have time to mess around with you. If you are seeking revenge, then respect me and give me a happy thing. If not, I'm seriously injured, please let me leave."

Some people say that when a sharp sword suddenly starts to reason, it only means one thing: you have a sharper sword in your hand.

That's true.

Although Matt was seriously injured, Ye Demon's reputation was not something he could get by just putting a leather cover on his side and sending two drunks out at night. If he were facing an ordinary person, he would have already put the other party down and left.

But it's not.

Matt knew very well that although there was something he was careless, it was unlikely that most people would not be discovered by themselves if they were so close to them in such quiet nights.

Moreover, although most of the enemies Matt faced were ordinary people, he didn't know anything about him in the dark night for the past few years.

There are indeed many special people in this world. So, it is not surprising that Matt has one who can fly in the sky.

It doesn't matter.

Being able to fly doesn’t mean you can withstand fists and sticks!

Matt decisively attacked while the guy was chattering, but the result was...

No results.

That guy was so agile that he didn't look like a human! After being avoided several attacks, Matt couldn't help but feel even more panicked. At this time, fighting is undoubtedly a desperate attempt.

escape!

With a feint attack, Matt turned around and ran behind him while the man was dodging sideways!

Then, there was nothing.

The man suddenly flashed in front of him for some reason, blocking his way, and then he didn't have the next move. He just stood there.

The pain under the ribs and the soreness of the calf muscles reminded Matt that he was losing blood.

As a top student, he is a special job: Hero! Matt has some understanding of what he will probably encounter and is ready.

Among all the ways of death, dying from excessive blood loss is the last way he wants to face.

That's why Matt said that. He also knew: If that person wanted to kill him, then his worship day would probably be today.

He didn't even need to attack himself, just watch quietly.

So, it became a scene where two people stood opposite each other.

"Hmm? What are you thinking?"

Lyon was also confused.

I said I am a good person and I want to treat you with a 20% discount. Why is this person like this?

This dark alley in broad daylight, I suddenly appeared from the sky in such handsome clothes and scared you. No matter how you look, I don’t look like a bad person!

"Forehead…………"

Don't say it, it's true!

"We have no grudges, and I don't want to hurt you, otherwise I'd have done it long ago, right?"

Without giving Matt a time to answer, Lyon continued, "The reason why I appeared here is to give Jin some trouble and add some trouble to his ordinary life. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

Seeing Matt sweating more and more, Lyon became very serious: "Looking at this, you should have enjoyed what was originally used to entertain me."

Matt: You#(!)【?】?!!!

"I saw you injured and wanted to treat you out of guilt and sympathy. You're welcome, I'm really a doctor."

...

Maybe he felt the sincerity in Lyon's words, or maybe he really had no other choice, Matt measured it over and over again and finally nodded: "Then, please trouble you."

"Oh! Look, all you said are friends. You are polite to me, your mother is here!" Lyon replied very politely.

"20% off! Ah! You need one more cent. Go and complain to Jin! His fingers were pricked and amputated, his head hurts, his eyebrows amputated, and his urine splits his thighs. Which one was not clearly arranged by me!"

"Uncle, I like money the most...ah, I'm helping my friends! As long as you give enough money, the appendix can help you!"

"I have to give you anesthesia first, you can prepare it! Otherwise, every organ God gives to people has its usefulness. If you don't have an appendix, how can I make money for you? You said no!"

Matt had lost too much blood and had a slow brain supply of oxygen. Lyon's Chinese-style English was fast and difficult to understand. He could only barely hear clearly that his arms and thighs were flying in his mouth.

It seems that there is an appendix inside?!

He won't cut my waist!

Just as he was thinking about anesthesia, he heard Lyon's words pronounce like thunder and shouted in his breath.

"Eat me, physical anesthesia!!"

Matt lost consciousness when his nose hurts.

...

At this point, Matt has recalled everything.

Touching your nose, it hurts!

Toilet paper is still stuffed into the nostrils.

Good guy, this is what you mentioned anesthesia!

No wonder it's physical! You hit your head and the back of your neck!

There is a grudge!

He touched his hand and the leather mask was still on his head. It seemed that his identity had not been revealed yet, but it was not ruled out that the weirdo brought the mask back after seeing his appearance.

Escape, for the time being!

Carefully reaching out to reach the wound under the ribs, Matt felt that such a person was not without the possibility of selling his waist!

Under the battle suit cut by a knife, Matt touched his skin.

The wound...is missing!

Thumb, Thumb, Thumb.

Lyon walked up the tattered wooden stairs.

This is an abandoned house, which has long been dilapidated because of no one living. If the surgery is done, the environment here will obviously be unqualified.

But it’s okay to just use a toothbrush or something. Moreover, people in the superhero industry are all thick in blood and usually don’t die, so there is no need to worry at all.

After going upstairs, Lyon didn't speak, just stood quietly at the entrance of the stairs, and Matt felt very confused, so he didn't speak.

After a while.

"Thanks……"

"Thank you for the 50 cents."

……ah?
Chapter completed!
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