Chapter 148 Moving Out of the Hospital Ward

"You...you want to spar with Steward Wang?"

Han Shuo knew that Xiao Zhao was a warmonger, but he didn't expect him to have such masochistic behavior.

Li Shurou, who was standing nearby, looked at him strangely and quickly moved a few steps to the side, afraid that if she got too close to Xiao Zhao, she would pick up this strange habit.

"Yes, before the catastrophe, I sparred with Steward Wang several times. But after the zombies came out, Steward Wang became very busy and never had the chance to instruct me again."

Xiao Zhao was completely oblivious to the strange behavior between the two and continued talking to himself.

"It's really exciting. Every time I get guidance from Manager Wang, I feel like I gain so much. And Manager Wang has never hurt me. He's a really nice guy."

"All right."

Han Shuo responded helplessly. He believed Xiao Zhao's words. As long as the fat man wouldn't get hurt, he didn't need to worry.

From this perspective, Steward Wang is truly remarkable. With his status, he is practically second only to the top leader in the underground research institute.

His ability to teach his subordinates with such care is truly admirable.

They stopped discussing Steward Wang's matter, and since Fatty certainly wouldn't be back anytime soon, the three of them started chatting casually.

Han Shuo and Xiao Zhao hadn't seen each other for a while. Although they both had their own teams now, they had once gone through life and death together, and their friendship was unforgettable.

So when we start chatting, time seems to fly by.

Before they knew it, two hours had passed, and Li Shurou pushed open the door to the ward and walked in.

She was carrying a tray with steaming hot food on it, I don't know where she got it from.

"Alright, alright, we've been chatting for so long, you two should eat something."

As she spoke, she placed the food in front of the two of them.

"Okay, eat your fill so your body can recover quickly."

Although Han Shuo said this, he still didn't have much of an appetite because he had just had surgery. He only let Li Shurou feed him a few bites before putting down his chopsticks.

Xiao Zhao ate with great relish, showing no politeness to Han Shuo and the others.

"Shurou, I'm not eating anymore. You should eat too."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait for Fatty."

Li Shurou was still a little worried, after all, Fatty had been gone for more than two hours and had not returned.

"Sister Shurou, hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold. Don't worry, Fatty will be fine, he should be back soon."

Xiao Zhao wolfed down his food, stammering and speaking unclearly.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later, the fat man pushed open the door and walked in, cursing under his breath.

"Damn it, I'm never going there again. It was such a hassle."

Li Shurou hurriedly went to greet him and carefully examined the fat man's body.

"How are you? Are you hurt? Does your body hurt? Why did you take so long?"

Han Shuo also carefully examined the fat man and couldn't see any injuries at first, so he was completely relieved.

"Tell me, what happened in the last two hours?"

"Shurou, I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine, you don't need to touch me anymore."

The fat man waved his hand, comforted Li Shurou, and then lay down on the empty bed next to him.

"I had such a hard time, you know? That bald guy tortured me for two whole hours, two whole hours!"

The fat man's words caught all three of them off guard.

Bald, bald head?

What kind of nickname is this? In just a short while, the fat man has already given Steward Wang a nickname?

Okay, she does have no hair, but her status and strength are undeniable. Isn't it a bit too harsh of you to call her that?

"Uh... Fatty, I suggest you change how you address Steward Wang." Han Shuo was somewhat speechless.

"Yeah, Fatty, I've never heard anyone dare to call Steward Wang that before. It doesn't sound nice," Xiao Zhao chimed in from the side.

"No, I'll call him that. He's bald, isn't he? Only by calling him that can I vent my resentment."

"What's wrong with you, Steward Wang? You look like a wronged little wife." Han Shuo asked curiously.

"Don't even mention it. After he dragged me away, he took me straight to the training ground. Oh my god, you wouldn't believe how many people were there. They all came to watch. I was so embarrassed."

"The whole process was nothing special, except that I was tortured again and again. Manager Wang stood still for almost the entire time and let me attack, but how could I beat him? Every time, he would knock me down with one kick."

"What's most outrageous is that while he was beating me, he was also explaining to the people around him, saying things like my movements were wrong, or that my attacks would make my lower body unstable..."

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Han Shuo couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted, saying, "He's taken you down so many times, why don't you just lie on the ground? Why do you keep charging at him like that?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man's face instantly lit up with excitement, and he quickly offered an explanation.

"Huh? I thought about that too. But isn't it strange? I was listening to the bald guy's explanation. Every time he said it wouldn't work, I couldn't stand it. I got up from the ground again and tried a different move to continue attacking. And you know what? Even though I got beaten up badly, I actually gained a lot of combat experience."

"Yes, that's the feeling. It was exactly the same when Fatty and I sparred with Manager Wang. Although we looked like we were beaten up badly, we didn't actually feel much pain."

Xiao Zhao became inexplicably excited.

"So you mean, it wasn't that they beat you up for over two hours, but that you went up there and got beaten up for over two hours?" Li Shurou's eyes became increasingly strange.

"Well, that's roughly the idea," the fat man said sheepishly.

"Then why are you complaining? Isn't this a good thing?" Han Shuo couldn't quite understand.

"How embarrassing! Why didn't he find a secluded place to spar with me? I'm a man! A man's reputation is important, you know."

After the fat man finished speaking, the three of them were too lazy to pay him any more attention. He was a typical example of someone who took advantage of others and then complained about them.

However, through this incident, Han Shuo truly gained a deeper understanding of Steward Wang.

If the effect is really that obvious, why don't I ask Steward Wang for guidance after I recover from my injuries?

A thought suddenly popped into Han Shuo's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

Forget it, it's a bit embarrassing to do it in public. I'll just ask Brother Qingyu for sparring. I had a lot of fun sparring with him in the closed training ground last time.

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And so, for the next few days, Fatty, Li Shurou, and Xiao Zhao spent almost every day in the ward taking care of Han Shuo.

Time flew by, and three days later, Han Shuo recovered quickly and no longer needed to stay in the ward.

So Fatty and Li Shurou packed their things, preparing to move back to the place where the free men lived with Han Shuo, so they could recuperate properly...