In our long-standing and historically rich land of China, many professions have their own rules and taboos. This is especially true for ancient and mysterious crafts.
For instance, when engag...
When Zhao Youliang woke up again, he was surrounded by unfamiliar surroundings.
I tried to get up to see what was wrong, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower back.
Then I remembered one of the characteristics of the small wooden knife: the higher the enemy's skill level, the deeper the knife will stab you in the kidneys.
"Am I in a hospital?!"
Just as Zhao Youliang finished talking to himself, he heard Yingchun's voice, still trembling with sobs.
"Of course it's in the hospital."
"Quantum, how could you be so careless!"
It turned out that after Zhao Youliang fainted, he was immediately taken to the county hospital for treatment by Liao Zhiyuan and others.
Under Qi Zhigang's arrangement, they were directly admitted to the most luxurious ward.
Upon hearing the news, Sister-in-law Yingchun rushed over overnight and has remained by Zhao Youliang's side ever since.
After a gentle reprimand, the beautiful widow quickly took out her phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Zhigang, Quantum is awake! Come over here quickly!"
Less than a few minutes after hanging up the phone, Qi Zhigang, dressed in a white coat, walked in with a smile.
"Quantum, you're awake? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
Zhao Youliang smiled wryly: "Brother Gang, don't joke around. What else could be bothering you? It's just your back hurting."
After hearing Zhao Youliang's words, Qi Zhigang shook his head helplessly.
"Xiao Liao told me how you got injured. Quantum, that's so weird... powerful thing, but you should use it less often in the future."
"You don't know, when you were brought here, you only had two-thirds of your blood left."
"If it weren't for the blood bank having a reserve, you would be in danger!"
Qi Zhigang's words stunned Zhao Youliang: "What?! I wasn't hospitalized because my kidney was punctured, but because I lost too much blood?!"
"That's right!" Qi Zhigang nodded repeatedly: "Although your waist is injured, it didn't damage your kidneys or any other organs. A simple stitch will do the trick."
"The main cause of the coma was excessive blood loss."
After Qi Zhigang finished speaking, still feeling uneasy, he checked Zhao Youliang from head to toe again. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he smiled and left, leaving Zhao Youliang and Sister-in-law Yingchun alone.
When a man and a woman are alone in a room, the atmosphere suddenly becomes ambiguous.
Especially because she was worried about Zhao Youliang, Sister Yingchun always held one of his hands with both of hers.
Sensing something amiss, the beautiful widow quickly released him, her face flushing red.
After a brief moment of awkwardness, she quickly said, "Hey Quantum, are you hungry? Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll go buy it for you!"
To say that Zhao Youliang was a "childless prodigy" is an understatement; he simply didn't know how to pursue girls.
At this point, any decent man could simply take the opportunity to struggle to sit up, grab Yingchun's sister-in-law who was trying to leave, and then pretend to faint before collapsing back onto the bed. That would officially establish their relationship.
But guess what Zhao Youliang did?
When Sister Yingchun asked him if he was hungry, he quickly nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Sister, now that you mention it, I really am starving."
"No need to buy anything else, just buy ten big meat buns, and they have to be all lean meat, sis!"
"Another big bowl of tofu pudding, please!"
Don't you see that even Yingchun's wife went to buy him food with a hint of disappointment...?
If the big yellow dog saw this scene, it would definitely give Zhao Youliang a good beating, then scold him with disappointment, and spit on his face.
What the hell is going on?! You're still thinking about eating steamed buns?!
Isn't a stunningly beautiful woman with a slim waist and full hips more appealing than a steamed bun? Are you stupid?!
You're still eating steamed buns? You're nothing but the filling, you're nothing at all!
......
After Sister Yingchun left, Zhao Youliang took the small wooden knife out of his pocket.
How could I have lost too much blood?
The treasure personally crafted by the young general would never be so sinister. Could something else have happened?!
Just as Zhao Youliang was pondering to himself, the door to the ward creaked open and a slightly hunched cleaning lady walked in.
He held a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other.
"Young man, you're awake? Does your room need cleaning?"
Upon seeing the cleaner, Zhao Youliang instinctively tightened his grip on his small wooden knife.
Because he sensed that what was in front of him was not a living person, but a ghost.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Youliang pretended not to notice anything unusual and spoke.
"Oh, no need, thank you."
"You can go and do your work elsewhere."
"Oh, okay, then I'm sorry to bother you." Upon hearing this, the cleaner actually turned around and left, showing no sign of anything unusual.
Only those with the ability to see ghosts could see that when she left, she left a trail of bloody footprints on the ground...
When Sister Yingchun returned with more than ten large steamed buns, Zhao Youliang did not mention seeing the ghost.
Because it's no use saying it.
I was secretly delighted: my sister had said before that she didn't want to leave the town, nor did she want to leave the town.
Because I feel that I will disappear once I leave.
But now it seems everything is fine, all healed!
Seeing the smile on Zhao Youliang's face, Sister Yingchun had clearly misunderstood something.
She spat lightly and turned her head away, helping Zhao Youliang put the food down: "Ten buns might not be enough for you, so I bought you fifteen."
"Are you going to sit up and eat by yourself, or will I feed you?"
As things stand, Zhao, the last living eunuch in China, has gone mad again, foolishly insisting that he sit up and eat.
After stuffing down four large steamed buns in a row, he finally spoke, burping, "Oh right, sis, where are Xiao Liao and the others?"
As she tidied up a bit, Sister Yingchun replied, "I told them to go back and get you a change of clothes."
"But it seems we won't need it now. Zhigang said you can be discharged tomorrow morning."
"After you get home, rest as much as you can and eat something good to make up for it."
Just then, Li Mao and Liao Zhiyuan entered the room, carrying many bags and packages.
Also entering were the grasshopper spirit and Chang Jie.
At this moment, Chang Jie's big and small eyes were filled with tears, and he immediately floated up and floated into Zhao Youliang's arms.
"Quantum, are you alright? You can't die, can you?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang picked up Chang Jie and showered him with kisses while replying.
"Don't worry, Egg Boy, I won't die. The doctor said I can be discharged tomorrow."
"Oh, by the way, you weren't injured when we were dealing with Warlord Wu, were you?"
Chang Jie slowly shook his head: "No, I didn't even have to lift a finger. You guys beat the backward zombies away."
"If you hadn't fainted, we should have taken care of that soul-gathering, blood-sucking guy while we were at it."
"A guy who gathers souls and sucks blood?!" Zhao Youliang and the others were stunned when they heard this.
"Egg Boy, explain yourself clearly. What do you mean by a soul-gathering and blood-sucking creature?"
At this moment, Chang Jie seemed to be craving a cigarette, yawning repeatedly: "It's that guy who spins around with a little white umbrella, right?"
"It wasn't far from us back then...very close."
"The reason you lost so much blood this time is because of his evil magic."