No one left the entire competition, even a few little nurses stayed there quietly, wanting to know the results and see if Ye Wutian would create another miracle.
While waiting, everyone was thinking about Ye Wutian's words just now, there are geniuses in this world, damn! Doesn't that mean he is a genius? It is really rare for such a thick-skinned person to praise himself as a genius?
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, two hours passed. As every second passed, everyone became more and more nervous. Both the Chinese delegation and the Xiaobangzi delegation were all staring at the patient.
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"Wake up, he's awake." A sharp-eyed little nurse said loudly when she saw this.
As soon as the patient woke up, everyone onlookers stepped forward and surrounded the patient tightly.
The patient who had just woken up was startled by the battle in front of him, and he felt uncomfortable being stared at by such eyes.
It was almost a subconscious action. The patient suddenly raised his legs to get off the ground and leave. Being stared at by so many people made his scalp numb.
"ah!"
At this time, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.
Everyone was frightened by the scream of nurse MM in the crowd. However, no one had the intention to blame the nurse sister at this time. Everyone's eyes were all on the patient.
The patient also noticed that something was wrong, because he was actually sitting now, yes, sitting. After being paralyzed for six years, he was now sitting, and he still sat up on his own.
First he was unconscious for a long time, and then he screamed, "Ah! My legs can move, doctor, my legs can move."
Excited and ecstatic, no one can understand the patient's mood at this time, and there are no words to describe his mood at this moment. At this moment, he wants to cry, wants to cry loudly, and has been lying in bed for six years.
, he has been a cripple for six years, and now he finally sees hope. He finally has the opportunity to stand up again. What could be more joyful than this? The feeling of regaining something that was lost made him unable to calm down.
"Haha, you can move your hands too." Wu Qunsheng was very happy. He knew very well what the patient's changes meant.
When the patient heard Wu Qunsheng's reminder, he looked up and saw that, sure enough, he could move his hands. Although he was not very agile, it was enough to make him excited.
The tears finally couldn't be held back. A man, a man with a heart as strong as iron, couldn't help but want to cry at this moment. He couldn't control it at all.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
The patient's condition made everyone in the Chinese delegation extremely happy. On the contrary, all the H delegation's faces were ashen and they couldn't believe it, but the scene in front of them forced them to believe it.
In this round, they lost again, completely.
"Old Immortal." As the leader of the group, Park Chi Yi felt as uncomfortable as eating fly excrement. This was not the result he wanted. Why was this happening?
As the leader of the regiment and the only official representative, Park Chi Yi knew very well what consequences this incident would bring to him. If he didn't get it right, his career would be ruined from now on.
Before coming to China this time, he was still thinking that with this competition, he would be promoted to a higher position. The three old gods in the country were here. If he didn't win, would there be any justice at all?
This was a sure thing, but now an accident happened because of Ye Wutian. What happened?
"Plop!"
The patient who was sitting on the hospital bed suddenly fell to the ground. Although he was still unsteady at this time, he still wanted to go down to the ground and personally kowtow to his great benefactor Ye Wutian. I am afraid he will never be able to repay this kind of kindness in his life.
"Thank you, thank you doctor." The patient struggled to get up and kowtow to Ye Wutian, but was stopped by the quick-eyed Ye Wutian.
"You get up first." Ye Wutian helped the patient back to the bed, "You can't exercise too much now, have a good rest."
"Yeah." In the patient's heart, Ye Wutian is already a god. How can he not listen to the words of a god?
"How long will it take for him to recover?" Zhou Huaichang asked, suppressing his inner excitement.
Ye Wutian thought for a while and replied: "I will be able to walk the day after tomorrow, but I still need to rest more. After being paralyzed for so long, my blood vessels and tendons are relatively fragile."
Zhou Huaichang smiled, very happily. Ye Wutian's words were undoubtedly equivalent to announcing that China had won this round.
"Brother, you must come to our Yin Sect as a guest in a few days." Gu Hezi invited Ye Wutian and held Ye Wutian's hand for a long time, unwilling to let go.
"Yes, you also have to be a guest of our southern faction. I sincerely extend an invitation to you." Ke Jiannan was not to be outdone.
Ye Wutian smiled and said: "Thank you two seniors for the invitation. I will definitely go if I have the opportunity."
"Haha, okay, then it's settled, we will drink three hundred cups at that time." Gu Hezi laughed.
Classmate Wu Tian was shocked by these words. Three hundred cups? Darling, is this still a human being? Who can bear this many three hundred cups?
Ye Wutian didn't know that in addition to his excellent medical skills, Gu Hezi also had an amazing capacity for drinking. In the outside world, some people called him the Gu Jiu Xian.
"Captain Park, what do you think of this game?" Zhou Huaichang, who was extremely happy, glanced at Park Chiyi. He was waiting for the opponent to admit defeat.
Park Chiyi was very depressed. How could he not see Zhou Huaichang's pride? But he had no choice but to turn his attention to Park Jieshui and the others. Park Chiyi knew very well whether he lost this round, but the final result
We still have to let Pu Jieshui and the other three old gods confirm it.
In his heart, Park Chi Yi has already greeted all the eighteen generations of Park Chi Yi's three ancestors. What kind of old gods are you numb? It's just bullshit. The three of them can't even win against a young junior. Such a situation
Do people deserve to be called old gods? Bullshit.
The three Park Jieshui looked at each other, and after a few glances back and forth, Park Jieshui finally represented him and said, "We lost this game."
Lost!
Although they were mentally prepared, when the facts came to them, the people in Country H still couldn't accept it. The old immortal was their last guarantee. Now even the old immortal can't guarantee it, what should they do? Even the old immortal has lost.
How else can they win?
Park Chiyi felt as if someone had hit him hard with a heavy hammer. He was very uncomfortable, and he had the urge to vomit blood. He wanted to cry without tears. He thought it was a good job, but it turned out to be a hard job.
On the Chinese side, I don’t know who applauded first. First there was a burst of sporadic applause, and then there was a flood of applause. Everyone applauded from the bottom of their hearts, although some people were jealous of Ye Wutian.
"Captain Zhou, that's it for today's game." Park Chi Yi looked very excited and had no intention of competing anymore. If possible, he really wanted to leave everything behind and leave without caring about anything.
"Okay, everyone, have a good rest. I wonder what dishes Captain Park and the experts would like to eat tonight? I'll let someone arrange it." Zhou Huaichang said, in fact, what dishes to eat were decided early on, but now he is just pretending, because
He knew that these people must have no appetite for food.
"It's alright. I'm sorry to bother you, Captain Zhou." Sure enough, Park Chi Yi might not be in the mood to eat dragon meat at this time. If he loses the game, his future will be over, so how can he have any thoughts about eating?
In the view of the H delegation, Zhou Huaichang was demonstrating nakedly. No matter how you look at it, you are not used to Zhou Huaichang's behavior.
But what if others protest? Who makes you a loser? You can’t blame others. If you want to complain, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others. What else is there to complain about?
"Wait a minute." Ye Wutian walked up to Pu Jieshui and the others, "You three, please don't forget our bet."
The expressions on the faces of Pu Jieshui and the other three people suddenly turned ugly. Of course they knew what the bet that Ye Wutian was talking about was.
"What? Do you want to go back on your word?" Ye Wutian felt a little confused. In fact, he was really afraid that these three old men would regret it. If they went back on their word, he didn't know what to do with them. Maybe he could just stare in the end.
Pu Jieshui seemed to be hesitating. The more he behaved like this, the more worried Ye Wutian became, worried that the place would regret it.
The paralyzed one is still an old god after all, right? Do you really dare to regret it?
"Please tell Mr. Ning that what happened back then was something we had no choice but to do," Pu Jieshui said.
Ye Wutian's heart tightened: "What do you mean? Do you really want to regret it?"
Pu Jieshui smiled bitterly: "Sorry!"
Ye Wutian immediately wanted to scold his mother when he heard this, but before he could speak, he saw blood spilling from the corner of Pu Jieshui's mouth, and it was still black blood.
poison!
Not only did Pu Jieshui's mouth ooze with blood, but Anqiu Zong and Jiang Chengjian did the same.
This sudden change shocked everyone. Except for Zhou Huaichang and Park Chiyi, all the people present were doctors. Moreover, from the situation in front of them, even if they were not doctors, they could tell that they had taken poison.
Everyone was dumbfounded. The old god actually took poison and committed suicide? Ending his life in this way? It's unbelievable.
Ye Wutian took a step back, fearing that this matter would have something to do with him. At the same time, he also knew that it would be impossible to ask anything from the other party. The person would rather die than answer, and the reason was clearly explained.
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Things happened quickly and ended quickly. Before anyone could react, Pu Jieshui and the other three fell to the ground with a thud.
After a brief surprise, the hospital immediately treated Park Jieshui and the other three, hoping to save them.
Ye Wutian stood still, knowing that everything would be in vain. It was impossible to save Pu Jieshui and the others. It was too late. With the strength of Pu Jieshui and the others, even Daluo Jinxian could not save them if they wanted to die.
"It was you, it was you who killed the old god." Jin Zaizhong suddenly targeted Ye Wutian, trying to put all the responsibility on Ye Wutian.
Ye Wutian glanced at Jin Zaizhong indifferently, then turned and left without saying a word. He was not afraid of Jin Zaizhong's bloody spewing at all.
"Ye Wutian, stop here." Ye Wutian's ignorance once again made Jin Zaizhong go crazy. He wanted to go up and pinch Ye Wutian's neck and slap him in the mouth. It was too much!
"Little stick, do you believe that I will beat you to death?" Ye Wutian, who was in a bad mood, glared at the other party. He couldn't get the answer he wanted, but now this damn fly is still making noise in his ears.
Jin Zaizhong's expression changed continuously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. In the end, he couldn't say anything. He knew that Ye Wutian dared to do that.
A few minutes after Park Jieshui and the others were pushed into the emergency room, a group of attending doctors came out, took off their masks and walked up to Park Chiyi, "Captain Park, we tried our best."
Park Chi Yi seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and did not speak immediately. She just looked at Jin Dongwan, who had just followed him into the emergency room.
Noticing Park Chi Yi's gaze, Kim Dong Wan also shook his head helplessly, answering Park Chi Yi's question. (To be continued)