"What did you do just now? No one will die, right?" Ling Yueru was confident that she would suppress any murder, but it was really a death. She had to find some relationships, and what she disliked the most was to rely on relationships.

"No! I just used a fine needle to cut a small hole in his blood vessel. I'll go to the hospital for surgery to stop the bleeding!"

Liu Ming's understatement made Ling Yueru roll his eyes. How could it be fine? There was so much blood in his hands and feet. Even if the bleeding was stopped in time, it would swell into pieces of muscle groups and crack countless capillaries. The frivolous person had to lie on the bed for at least one year. After a second silence for the bastard, Ling Yueru forgot about this matter.

In a tall and gorgeous hospital outpatient building, a middle-aged man with a wealthy and majestic appearance and a bright young woman in her twenties were anxiously surrounded by a doctor with gray hair and white coat.

"Doctor Yang! How is my son?"

Jin Jianye was interrupted by a phone call and was intimate with the newly married female college student's wife. Before he got angry, he received news that his son was injured and was hospitalized. He didn't even wear underwear and rushed over with his coat. Just then his son's surgery was over.

"Don't worry, Chairman Jin! The son-in-law is not in danger! It's just that the internal bleeding is a bit serious. We have sealed the bleeding hole and cleared the blood stasis. We can recover after lying in the bed for a while! He has been sent to the special care unit now. You can go and check it out first before chatting!"

Doctor Yang did not dare to be arrogant about the senior officials in Jinling. If someone else dared to block him like this, he would definitely scold the patient's family and add another zero to the medical expenses.

"Please trouble Dr. Yang!" After speaking politely to the doctor, he took his wife to the special care unit.

Looking at his son's limbs covered with thick gauze and a pale face, he was really heartbroken. His son was so big that he was injured even more than cutting his skin. How crazy the person who hurt his son!

"A Xuan! Are you feeling better? Is it uncomfortable there?" Jin Jianye held his son's hand, and he wanted to lie on the bed instead of his son.

"Dad! I feel so uncomfortable! My whole body hurts! Am I going to die?" I woke up during anesthesia just now and saw my dad. The severe pain in his body made him cry and snot flow all over his face.

"Don't say stupid things! You're fine! You can continue to go to school to have a girlfriend by recuperating in bed. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson! Just bear with it for a while!" Jin Jianye kindly wiped his son's face with his sleeve.

Jin Jianye, who had been injured, knew that his son was just the effect of anesthetics gradually faded and the anesthetics could not be used continuously, so he could only let his son bear it for the time being. Now he wanted to cut the person who hurt his son into pieces!

"Dad! You want to avenge me! I want that bastard to die! I want his whole family to be buried with him!" Jin Mingxuan's resentful curse made Dr. Yang, the special nurse, and Jin Jianye's little wife feel cold, but they are all human spirits and don't even hear it.

When Jin Mingxuan remembered the man's ridicule, he knew why he suffered such pain. This hatred was irreconcilable!

"I understand! I will deal with this matter. You have a good rest! Ajie! You peel an apple for Axuan and I will pay the hospitalization fee!"

"I understand! Go ahead!" Jiang Xiaojie picked up a rosy and sweet apple and peeled it. The apple peel was continuous like thin noodles, which was very wonderful and interesting.

This is the unique skill she has practiced since childhood. It is also because of this unique skill that she caught a pair of rich son-in-law while working as a tutor.

Jin Jianye followed Dr. Yang to the office. Paying fees was of course an excuse. Of course, his son's hospitalization fee would be made into public funds. Otherwise, wouldn't he suffer a loss as a senior official?

"Doctor Yang! What's going on with my son? How long does it take for him to fully recover?"

"I'm a little strange to me! Ling Lang's injury was caused by internal bleeding caused by rupture of blood vessels in the limbs, but no wounds were seen outside. I have never heard of such injuries!

As for how long it takes to cultivate! I can only say that I try to shorten this, after all, internal bleeding has cracked the muscle groups and capillaries of his limbs a lot.

According to the normal anti-inflammatory and blood-removing effect, it will take at least half a year to completely eliminate it. It will take more than half a year to restore normal movement of the limbs."

"That is to say, Axuan will take a year to recover! No! This time is too long! I heard that there are some special medicines abroad. How long will it take to recover if they are used?" He did not allow his son to suffer from one year in bed.

"Special medicine! The latest drug released in the United States to restore muscle damage. If you use that type of drug, you can recover and discharge from the hospital in up to 3 months. However, that price is extremely expensive. The daily treatment cost will cost more than 10,000 yuan, and it cannot be reimbursed through normal channels!"

Dr. Yang is of course very familiar with the special medicines. Hospitals often rely on these special medicines to avoid reimbursement channels and rob patients' money in a robbery manner. This is one of the hospital's unspoken rules.

If he changed his person, he would like to have the patient to use special medicine, but the patient's family in front of him was a senior official in Jinling, which would be a bit subtle!

The price of special medicines that do not earn kickbacks is also very expensive. This kind of consumption is far more than the income of a normal civil servant. If the special medicine is really needed, the person who handles it will have an extra piece of evidence of the unknown origin of the huge amount of property. Others don’t know it, and he will definitely not want to get involved in this quagmire.

"It's okay! In order for my son to recover as soon as possible, I will get all the medical expenses even if I sell the money! I will buy the house when I go!"

Jin Jianye naturally knew what Dr. Yang was worried about. What he meant was that he secretly made a guarantee that he would definitely handle the funding problem well and would not make it difficult for him to deal with it!

Dr. Yang couldn't say anything after hearing this, so he had to promise to use special medicine for Jin Mingxuan tomorrow.

After seeing off Dr. Yang, Jin Jianye took out the old Nokia and dialed out a number hidden in his portable notebook.

"Old Wu! It's me!"

"What are the instructions? Boss!"

"A Xuan was beaten and injured! Go and kill the person who hurt A Xuan. I don't want him to die quickly. If he has family, he will also deal with it. Don't leave too much trouble!"

"I understand! I will send you a video of the detailed process tomorrow!"

"Okay! Wait for your news!" After Jin Jianye hung up the phone, he deleted the number just now.

On the other hand, after yesterday's abuse of food, Liu Ming and Ling Yue had a little better relationship.

During the morning dinner, the two of them chatted at the same table. After the meal, Ling Yueru continued to go to class.

Liu Ming worked hard in his hut. After yesterday's battle, he was increasingly eager for his strength to grow...

"It seems that the voltage of 220 volts has been trained to the limit, and it's time to get a frequency converter with a voltage of 380 volts!"

After more than a dozen consecutive electricity, he found that his mental power had not increased a little, so he knew that he needed a higher voltage to help him practice.

Then he searched online and soon he placed an order to buy a good brand of multimeter and a frequency converter. The owner said that it would be delivered the day after tomorrow, so he would have a temporary rest today.

I haven't had a rest for a long time, and suddenly I got free, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Before he got the superpowers, he was the most likely to stay at home and watch new episodes, waiting for the serialized novel updates. Now he is in the scene and feels strange encounters, so he naturally lacks interest in those fantasy things.

"I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time! I'll take some trouble to reward myself today!" After thinking for a few seconds, he came up with a pretty good idea.

I made it as I said I, opened the refrigerator in the kitchen and found that it was full of Western food ingredients such as milk, bread, ham, beef, etc. I couldn’t find pork and leeks at all. I had no choice but to go out!

Putting sunglasses and cell phone, he went out leisurely.

Half an hour later, he saw him pushing open the door with a heavy shopping bag in his hand and coming back!

"Dong! More than a dozen pounds of pork belly and heavier dumpling flour hit the clean chopping board, making a loud noise.

"Damn it! What's this thing? How does she cook normally!" He looked for kitchen knives for chopping meat fillings everywhere, and finally found only a few light fruit knife-like knives. How can he use this!

There is no way! You can only make it yourself!

I made two double knives of civil and military swords with super alloys, and I couldn't find a large basin and rolling pin for the meat filling, so I simply made a complete set of kitchen utensils.

If people know that he uses super alloy comparable to gold to make kitchenware, it will inevitably be because of the roar of countless smelting experts. It is a precious alloy used in aerospace engines! Even the wild things are not like this.

He didn't care about anything wasted. He made good kitchen utensils and chopped more than ten kilograms of pork belly into small meat filling like flying, and then the green and bright leeks, white and tender green onions, and plump and delicate garlic cloves.

"It's a bit too much!" When all the ingredients were chopped into pieces and mixed into one piece, there was so much of a large washbasin, and the amount was not so much for the family during the Chinese New Year. However, thinking of Ling Yueru's appetite, he felt that these should be finished.

Put half of the dumpling filling into the metal body and process it again (of course, it is impossible to use such a large dumpling filling in the body), and slowly wake up the dough.

Taking advantage of this time, he controlled dozens of sharp blades in his body, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he chopped the dumpling filling he wanted to eat to a level that he could eat.

The noodles were naturally put away halfway, and then they started to prepare enough dumplings for Ling Yueru. This was also a reward for the kindness of taking in!

Several times the speed and strength of ordinary people allowed him to make dumplings at speeds that were no less than the dumpling machine. He used up all the remaining ingredients in just one hour.

"If I go to open a dumpling restaurant, I should be able to make a fortune!" He admired himself a little when he looked at the big chopping board full of dumplings!

Cover all the dumplings with plastic wrap and clean up the kitchen garbage, he sat quietly on the chair and stopped moving.

After a while, I saw white heat coming out of his nose, which felt like an old smoker was smoking.

In fact, he is enjoying the rich fruits of hard work, and the heat is actually the steam he puts in dumplings.

In the metal body's head, he sat next to a huge boiling pot with steam (for him), his left hand was a small bowl filled with sour sauce, and his right hand was long stainless steel chopsticks.

"Delicious! The heat is just right!" I took out a steaming white dumpling and took a big bite and felt full of fragrance and satisfaction.

I picked up the whole pot of dumplings, put them on a plate that was even larger than the bathtub, and then started cooking another wave of dumplings.

While eating in big mouthfuls, he secretly controlled the temporarily made dumpling machine to make dumplings. He couldn't use it in one's own mind, but it was more than enough to simply provide power to run the machine.
Chapter completed!