Chapter 57 Dialogue between the Elderly and the Physician
"Oh, oh, oh! You are indeed my proud disciple. You can even defeat a giant of this level!"
"That's right! Jingchao~~ is so strong! Right, grandpa?"
Amid the cheers of the audience, a stout old man in kimono and a young and beautiful girl squeezed a dry old man in the middle.
Ignoring the old man's nearly burst veins on his forehead, they all praised the young man who won the victory on the field.
Wu Huiliyang spent a lot of effort to hold back, and finally did not let [Liberation] break out.
He said in a distorted voice that was suppressing his discomfort.
"Garuda, grandpa wants to catch up with old friends. You should pay attention to your own safety."
"No problem, grandpa!"
The girl watched the game with great interest, while Wu Benjiuan was dragged to a secluded place by the thin Wu Huiliyang.
"Wu Ben, you old guy didn't concentrate on adjusting your condition, and you came over to talk to me just to promote you as my apprentice?"
"How could it be! Although your scene on the beach was very interesting, old people should not get involved in the affairs of young people! Otherwise, they will be hacked to death!"
Wu Huiliyang sneered.
"Just that Busujima girl? Hack you to death? Cure your heart disease and practice for another year."
"She is indeed not ready yet," Takemoto Jiuan said quietly, "but the illegitimate child Yohji gave birth to in Brazil really cares about his sister, whom he has never met."
Team Leader Wu's face suddenly stiffened, as if he had eaten something hard to swallow. "[Riptide Sam] Samuel Rodriguez."
"Well, because I couldn't inherit the school with the surname Busujima, I created my own [Rodriguez Shininryu]. One person took the blood-red Murasame sword and slashed through the Brazilian drug cartel, exaggerating with the sword and halberd film.
The protagonists are the same! Today's young people..." Takemoto Jiuan rubbed his chin with a smile on his lips, "One is really more outrageous than the other."
"I remember that he also robbed the Wu clan's business in Brazil?"
Wu Huiliyang also quickly regained her composure after the initial diaphragm response.
Samuel's swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled among the Wu clan of this generation, but if they really want to become hostile, will the powerful killer family be afraid of him as a swordsman?
"It's just a business in Brazil, not worth mentioning. But you, what do you want to say when you come here?"
Having said this, the sturdy old man put away his cynical expression and looked seriously at his old friend's eyes with black background and white pupils.
"Are you and that old guy from Katayuan Mietang planning something?"
"Oh? You haven't cared about the world for a long time, but you can still notice it."
"...I just ask you, will it affect the game?"
Wu Huiliyang looked at Wu Benjiu'an in surprise, and then shook her head helplessly as if recalling the character of the person in front of her.
"Put your heart and soul into the battle you pursue. This is really what you should say, Takemoto.
Don’t worry, if everything goes well, it won’t affect the game.”
"Then I'm relieved," the sturdy old man relaxed again and folded his hands in the sleeves of his kimono. "By the way, do you have a way to contact Katsumasa Hayami of Tokyo Electric Power Company?"
"What?" Team leader Wu Zhi's eyes flashed inaudibly the moment the name appeared. "You have something to do with him?"
"It's not me, it's that kid." Takemoto Jiu'an raised his chin toward the field. "He seems to have offended TEPCO. I want to try to see if I can resolve it."
"I see." Wu Huiliyang's eyes returned to normal, "Then I can't help it. He and the film source are incompatible in the Boxing Club."
"No? Then forget it."
"So it doesn't matter? I thought you cared about your apprentice."
"Don't get me wrong, Eriya." Takemoto Jiu'an looked at the young man on the field, and his teeth were revealed in the corners of his raised mouth.
“My concern for my apprentice is only ‘whether he can fight’, what else?
——None of my business!"
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After the smoke and dust dispersed, Bai Tangjing was still wearing casual clothes before the war, except for a pair of pants.
His shirt and shoes had already been reduced to pieces by the fierce confrontation.
"sand-"
The young man who had regained his composure from the almost crazy excitement stepped on the red sand on the field to reach his opponent.
He looked at Julius with regret, his neck twisted at a weird angle, his eyes rolled, and he was slumped on the ground like a hill.
The cervical spine, which is the center of the human body, was hit like this. Even if you survive the disaster, the best outcome is to be paralyzed from the neck down, right?
"He is a good opponent, but it's a pity..."
"When the game is over, get off the field quickly and don't block the doctor's way!"
Before Bai Tangjing could apologize to this respectable opponent, a doctor with blond hair and dark circles in a white coat, and a nurse behind him wearing similar sexy nurse uniforms, pushed him away unceremoniously with a stretcher.
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"Eh?!" The young man who was not in combat mode was very talkative, and he obediently got out of the way. "You are already injured like this, is there any need for first aid?"
The doctor, who had the two Chinese characters "yingchu" pinned on the chest of his white coat, glanced at Bai Tangjing in surprise.
"It's just a misalignment of the cervical vertebrae," Yingchu said, while playing with Julius's neck that was already as soft as noodles with great interest. "It's a cervical vertebra fracture. It doesn't take much effort to recover from the original injury. What's the point?"
Is it necessary to give up treatment?”
It was as if the question he asked went against some common sense.
Bai Tangjing's mouth twitched as he looked at Julius's neck, which was bent at an acute angle with his shoulders.
Then he looked at Dr. Yingchu, who was carefully rubbing Julius's huge body, his eyes brightened, and he murmured "I really want to dissect him" from time to time.
The young man's tone suddenly became respectful.
"How about you leave me a business card, doctor?"
"Oh, no problem." A business card was handed over, followed by Yingchu's fiery gaze, "If you have any problems with your body, you must come to me for a 'careful check'! I'm very concerned about your body.
But I’m very interested.”
Bai Tangjing took the business card and didn't care at all about the quirks in Yingchu's tone.
Geniuses are like this.
It is unreasonable for a doctor who can say something like "a cervical vertebra fracture is not a big problem" to not have some quirks.
Playing with the "miracle doctor" business card he had just received, the young man with his hair spread out again returned to the corridor amid endless cheers.
In the shadow of the corridor, Li Zi, who is as graceful and charming as a peony, has been waiting for a long time.
"You look happy?"
"Of course." Facing the astonished expression of the purple-haired beauty, Bai Tangjing hugged her forcefully as if he wanted to rub her into his body. "It feels so good that I can't breathe!"
"How is it better than last night?"
The tone of the person in his arms was still gentle, but the boy was not stupid.
He seemed to have a hard time recalling it before speaking in an uncertain tone.
"Well... how about we talk about it later tonight?"
"Oh, very good."
In response, the beauty's hands wrapped around his waist.