Chapter 64 Ding Jian is injured
After Zhu Lin agreed to Fang Yan's invitation, he felt his heart beat faster for some reason.
She looked at Fang Yan, waiting for the other party's response.
Fang Yan also looked at her and asked:
"Then what do you like to eat? I will buy groceries later."
Zhu Lin thought for a while and said:
"How about... let's go shopping together after get off work."
Fang Yan was slightly startled, then nodded and agreed:
"Okay."
Next, the two of them talked about the cooking skills that Fang Yan learned when he was in Sichuan. Fang Yan had to adapt the story of his previous life studying cooking skills, and brought some things he learned from short videos to tell them.
This little story about Dong Ping Xi's cooking skills really seemed quite professional, especially to those who had not had much exposure to Sichuan cuisine.
After finishing the meal, I have almost decided on the menu for today.
After eating, Zhu Lin and Shen Hong had to study their mid-month performance. Fang Yan had nothing to do in the afternoon and still planned to go to his master Lu Donghua to practice actual combat.
After making an appointment with Zhu Lin to leave together after get off work, Fang Yan was preparing to leave Xiehe and go to his master. He didn't come here today, and he didn't know what happened at Gu Xiu Tang. If he knew that Gu Xiu Tang was taken care of by him, I believe he would Very happy.
Before leaving, Fang Yan was pulled by his mother and told him:
"I'll go to the reception room to call your dad in the afternoon and tell him to prepare the dinner for us when we get back."
"When you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go buy some fruits, candies, melon seeds, etc."
As he said that, he stuffed some money and tickets into Fang Yan.
"No, I have them with me." Fang Yan took out a large handful from his pocket without taking the money and tickets handed over by his mother.
This is all rewards and money from selling prescriptions, which adds up to a lot. Fang Yan also used the money to buy some other bills from his colleagues. The money and bills in his hand now are not that much, but they are still quite a lot. .
Seeing that her son had it in his hand, He Huiru didn't insist, but when she saw that Fang Yan had stuffed a lot of money into her body, it was too much, so she couldn't help but remind her:
"With so many things on you, you are not afraid of others robbing you!"
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yan wanted to laugh a little. He really wished that someone would come and snatch him away.
However, he behaved quite honestly in front of my mother, even saying that he would be careful, and then he left the hospital and got on the bus to go to the family compound of Xiyuan Hospital.
This time I was stopped by the guard as soon as I arrived at the door.
"Brother Zhang, I'm going to see my master... It's not like you don't know me." As he spoke, Fang Yan took out his ID from his body.
The guard, Brother Zhang, waved his hand and said:
"What are you talking about? I'm not checking your ID. Teacher Lu went out and hasn't come back yet."
"Going out?" Fang Yan was startled.
"Yes, I left early in the morning, saying I was going to Union Medical College Hospital." The doorman, Brother Zhang, took a sip of tea from the thermos cup, quenched the foam, and nodded.
Went to Concord?
Fang Yan just came over there, and he asked nervously:
"Who entered the hospital?"
The guard, Brother Zhang, shook his head and said:
"I don't know about this, but it shouldn't be Teacher Lu, maybe some leader or something. You also know that Teacher Lu knows a lot of people in this area."
Hearing this, Dialect breathed a sigh of relief and said to the guard, Brother Zhang:
"Thank you, Brother Zhang. I'll leave first."
Brother Zhang waved his hand:
"You're welcome."
Fang Yan then got on the bus and returned to Xiehe via the same route.
When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he thought for a moment and went directly to the inpatient building.
If the master came here in the morning, if he is still here now, he definitely cannot be in the outpatient clinic. He is either undergoing surgery or in the inpatient department.
The first floor is the place for payment and examination, and the second floor is for hospitalization.
Except for the cadre floor, which he cannot go to, he can go to all other ordinary floors.
When he found the general surgery, cardiothoracic, vascular, and orthopedic inpatient floors on the fourth floor, as soon as Fang Yan entered the corridor, he heard a crisp voice calling him.
"Fang Yan!" Hearing the words, Fang Yan followed the sound and saw the little girl Lu Wangyou.
She was standing in the distance with a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a chewed apple in her hand.
Fang Yan immediately walked towards her.
At this time, the ward door next to her was opened, and Mr. Lu and a middle-aged man in his forties came out.
Fang Yan was relieved to see that Lu Donghua was fine.
In addition, the middle-aged man was a man about 1.9 meters tall, with extremely long hands, piercing eyes, and bulging temples. He looked like a martial arts practitioner.
"Master!" Fang Yan walked over quickly and greeted Lu Donghua.
"Why did you come here?" Lu Donghua asked Fang Yan.
Fang Yan told Mr. Lu the process of finding him here, and then asked:
"What is going on? Who is hospitalized?"
"Ding Jian." Mr. Lu glanced at the room and said to Fang Yan.
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Fang Yan was startled when he heard Ding Jian's name.
As he said that, he opened the door and went in.
As a result, Mr. Lu stopped him and whispered to the dialect:
"Just fell asleep."
Fang Yan glanced into the ward through the glass door and found that there was a woman and two teenagers guarding the hospital bed. Ding Jian was lying on the hospital bed, his face blocked by the curtain. Fang Yan couldn't see his head, but But he saw bandages on his hands and chest.
It looked like being hit by a truck.
"Didn't he take his students to Shandong to play a game? Was there a car accident on the way back?" Fang Yan asked Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu shook his head and sighed.
Finally, the middle-aged man in his forties next to him said to the dialect:
"After the match, he went to a local mantis boxing successor to compete privately..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Lu interrupted:
"It's not a competition, he's helping me seek revenge."
After that, he introduced the middle-aged man in dialect:
"This is the descendant of Bai Yuantong's back fist. His master and I are also family friends. You can just call me Senior Brother Tang."
The middle-aged man bowed his hands to the dialect:
"The white ape has its back, and the Tang Dynasty is strong."
Fang Yan originally thought that the other party was a senior fellow from his own sect, but turned out to be a fellow martial artist, so he quickly learned the hand-over-hand technique:
"Form, meaning, dialect."
"This is my closed disciple." Lu Donghua introduced the dialect to Tang Maoqian.
"Nice to meet you. On the way there, I heard Ding Jian say that Master Lu has accepted a very talented disciple. I finally met him today." Tang Maoqian bowed his hand to Fang Yan again.
Fang Yan was really not used to this way of speaking, so he quickly smiled at the other person, then changed the topic and asked:
"How is your injury, second brother?"
Mr. Lu said:
"The arm bone and sternum are fractured, and the internal organs must have been injured. The blood stasis still needs to be drained out. I just had an injection, and it's much better now, but I still need a few more injections to drain it out. He's been injured for less than half a year. It won’t heal, and I don’t know if there will be any sequelae.”
Hearing this, Fang Yan glanced at the ward again. It looked like the injury caused by a car was actually caused by someone. The strength and lethality of the Mantis Fist refreshed his understanding again. Fang Yan asked:
"Is this... caused by the Mantis Punch?"
As a result, Tang Maoqian shook his head and said:
"This was done by two people at the same time, using Liuhe sticks."
Fang Yan was startled and said in astonishment:
"Two against one?"
(End of chapter)