Chapter 131 Seeing Hua Ming Again
Faced with the kindness of a stranger, Kuang Bowen gave up resistance for the first time, held the warm hand, and allowed the lady to help him up.
“Brother, let’s take you to the hospital. Every time I get sick, my mother will take me to the hospital. Although I have to take very bitter medicine, the pain will disappear soon!”
The child on the other side also imitated his mother's example and reached out to support him.
Obviously this small body does not have much strength, but Kuang Bowen inexplicably feels a little looser.
The mother and son put him on the sedan chair, and the lady gave her last words: "You must go to the medical clinic. Maybe there is hope. I know someone who lost a hand but it grew back after treatment."< br>
Kuang Bowen knew in his heart that this was a wound caused by a strange thing, and it had been deeply eroded. At most, he could remove the superficial strange energy and heal the wound, but there was little hope of it growing back.
But he didn’t say anything, he just waved goodbye to mother and son.
After lying in the hospital for two or three days, the weirdness in the fracture was almost eliminated, and I was no longer tossing and turning in the middle of the night with the pain of ants biting my bones.
But he still often couldn't sleep and stayed up until dawn with his eyes open.
"It's okay if you don't sleep well. You have a disease that requires you to sleep well and rest your mind. Didn't you take the calming pill?" The old doctor looked at his mental state and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
Kuang Bowen smiled bitterly. His symptoms of insomnia could not be controlled by the mild tranquilizing pill.
Heart disease also requires a heart medicine doctor.
“However, fortunately you sought medical treatment in time. If it had been any later, the strange energy in your wound would not only hinder healing, but would even invade the bone marrow and spread upwards. In the better case, hemiplegia, in the worst case, hemiplegia. , his brain was eroded, and he lost himself from then on."
The old doctor warned him in a stern tone while giving him an injection.
"If you had come earlier, maybe I could cure your leg completely." He looked at Kuang Bowen's broken leg, shook his head and sighed.
Kuang Bowen could only remain silent. Not long ago, he was still in a strange state. How could it be possible?
"You young people are always rushing forward and don't take your own body seriously..." The old doctor looked at Kuang Bowen's noncommittal expression and blew his beard and glared displeasedly.
"The same goes for the girl over there. She was young and had a great future, but she almost drove herself crazy." The old doctor pointed at a girl who had just walked out of the wing not far away.
“Although it is a good thing to kill the ghosts, we still have to keep the green hills.”
The old doctor said these words from the bottom of his heart, lowered his head and put the golden needles back into the needle bag one by one. He didn't know that Kuang Bowen didn't listen carefully at all, and his eyes were locked on the girl.
"Doctor, can I leave now?" Kuang Bowen saw the girl walking out of the hospital and turned to ask the old doctor.
"Okay, come back for the injection in three days. Remember to take the three pills prescribed to you regularly every day."
Kuang Bowen picked up the newly bought crutches and stood up.
Now that he has gradually adapted to his physical limitations, he is much more comfortable using crutches than he was in the previous two days.
Just walking still can't get up fast.
So he could only stay far behind the girl, barely chasing her figure with his eyes, and then dragging his only foot to move little by little.
Originally, he had no idea, but he was curious that the girl had such serious sequelae, and according to what the big-mouthed old doctor said, the problem was not small.
As a result, I saw an unexpected figure.
“They didn’t seem to be familiar with each other in Weiwei, but now it seems that they have an unusual relationship.”
Kuang Bowen was sitting at a tea stall on the street, and he happened to be able to see the two people drinking tea and chatting in a wine shop with rolled-up curtains by the river.
“What else did they trade?” Kuang Bowen squinted for a long time and saw one person taking out a storage bag, and the other person taking out a large amount of spiritual energy and giving it to the other party.
After sitting for a while, he felt that the tea stall owner's eyes were like thorns on his back, so he ordered a pot of tea.
A pot of hot tea in a coarse porcelain pot was placed heavily on the table.
Kuang Bowen poured a glass, but it tasted nothing.
After taking another sip, the tea stalk in the tea got stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, making him cough for a long time.
The tea shop owner was lying lazily on the bamboo chair without even glancing at him.
I just bought the tea and left it alone, so snobbish!
He was coughing and coughing, and suddenly felt a hand patting his back hard twice.
Tea stems were photographed vigorously.
"Ahem, thank you." Kuang Bowen coughed so hard that his face turned red, and he gasped and thanked.
If it hadn't been for this person, he would have been stuck on the roadside with a tea stalk.
We have to see what our savior looks like. So he turned around to look, and then started coughing violently again in fear.
……
Liu Sheng looked at Kuang Bowen in confusion and patted him a few more times.
Maybe it’s because you don’t have enough strength that you’re coughing again, right?
So she increased her strength.
"Stop...stop!" Kuang Bowen quickly stopped him.
Liu Sheng stopped.
Kuang Bowen said calmly: "I was almost photographed by you to meet Tai Nai."
"Who told you to be sneaky?" Liu Sheng said dissatisfied.
"I..." Kuang Bowen really couldn't explain what he did.
"Brother Kuang, why are you here?" Song Ru's voice sounded.
Looking around, Song Ru at this time was different from the one he saw in the late stage of Guixiao.
It was too far away just now to see clearly, but now it's close enough to see.
The hatred and gloom in her brows have disappeared a lot, and she seems to have gradually returned to the shy and innocent girl she was when they first met.
"I, I saw you in the hospital and wanted to say hello."
"Oh..." Song Ru's mind is particularly simple now, and she will never think about things she can't think about. , I accept Kuang Bowen’s statement calmly.
Liu Sheng glanced at him slightly suspiciously.
However, Kuang Bowen doesn't have any bad intentions. It's just that he suffered such a disaster in this world and may not be able to be a mystery hunter in the future.
Although it was not her fault, Liu Sheng still felt a little apologetic about it.
"You have been in the medical center for treatment these days? But you are much better?" Liu Sheng guessed it as soon as he heard it, so he expressed concern.
"Well, yes, the evil spirit in the wound has been almost removed."
"That's good, Brother Kuang, you have to take care of yourself." Song Ru said with a sincere face , "Perhaps we can hunt for spooks together sometime."
Kuang Bowen's expression froze and he reluctantly said, "Okay."
Liu Sheng noticed Kuang Bowen's expression and sighed inwardly.
So she sat down and poured a cup of crude tea for Kuang Bowen.
“Then what are your plans next?”
“I don’t know yet. Anyway, just take it one step at a time.” Kuang Bowen smiled, “Maybe go back to your hometown and learn some needlework. Help the family.”
"Ting Wen... um... Liu Weiwei said that you were also a student in the Astronomical Engineering Department?" Liu Sheng suddenly remembered this.
When Kuang Bowen heard Liu Sheng talking about this, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, he gave up Tiangong because of the man in front of him.
But he still said yes.
"And the skills are not bad?" Liu Sheng asked again.
Kuang Bowen is even more displeased. Can his defeated general say that his skills are not bad?
"I can't say it's very good, but it was still one of the best in the academy back then." He tried hard to restrain himself, but he still showed a trace of complacency.
It’s just that this complacency was quickly overwhelmed by inferiority complex.
As a result, Liu Sheng didn't know what he thought of. He clapped his hands and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.
“What’s so funny?” Kuang Bowen felt a little aggrieved, and even more unhappy, he drank the tea poured by Liu Sheng in one gulp.
“I was just wondering, do you want to do it with me?”
"I have a shop that needs powerful weapon refiners."
Then, the violent coughing sounded again.
(End of this chapter)