Zhou Ming pondered in his heart, probably because the thin security guard was afraid that he knew too much, and he was psychologically burdened, which was not conducive to recovering from his injuries. Well, don't ask, isn't it just not anesthetic? I think that the second master of the martial saint Guan was still scraping bones to cure poison while playing chess.

Zhou Ming didn't see it. The thin security guard quietly glanced at Mo Ziqing's envoy, suggesting that he should not say any more. Mo Ziqing snorted, for him, none of this mattered.

"Come on." Zhou Ming looked at Mo Ziqing heroically like a generous warrior.

Two men came and pressed his arm. Remember, no matter how painful Zhou Ming is, don't let go, otherwise, his arm will never be able to be connected again. Mo Ziqing looked at the circle of teenagers around him lightly.

No matter how painful it is, you can't let go? How cold-blooded and hard-hearted does that have to be? The teenagers looked left and right, and none of them took the initiative to stand up. In addition to instinctively respecting and fearing Zhou Ming, letting them do such a thing is psychologically unacceptable.

"I'll come." Kim in stepped forward.

"I'll do it too." Jin Yi also stood up.

"And me!" Lin Yufeng was impassioned. He naturally imagined how painful it would be to cut through his arm with a scalpel without anesthetic. Zhou Ming's appearance will be so hideous and terrifying, so he did a psychological struggle, but he didn't expect to fall behind Jin Ren and Jin Yi.

"Two people are enough, and if there are more people, there will be no place for me." Mo Ziqing pointed at the two brothers, Jin Ren and Jin Yi: "Big arm and small arm, one on each of you." Remember, be sure to hold it down firmly, no matter how much he struggles and screams. ”

"Hmm." The two nodded solemnly.

Zhou Minggang used the "Second Master of Martial Saint Guan" to beat himself up, and he was infected by this tense atmosphere again, and his legs and stomachs trembled, as if he was not facing a doctor, but a man-eating demon.

"Others, hold down his body. Remember, don't let him move! ”

As soon as Mo Ziqing's words fell, four or five teenagers, including Lin Yufeng, pounced on him and pressed all over Zhou Ming's body. It was already a step too late to press his arm just now, and now he must scramble. The remaining teenagers had no chance to perform. I can only stand and stare blindly.

"Don't ...... Don't be so hard, this operation hasn't started yet......" Zhou Ming said weakly. The whole body was pressed to death, and because there were still scars in many places, it was so painful that I could hardly breathe.

"Hmm......" Mo Ziqing looked at all this with satisfaction, and with a touch of his hand, a silver scalpel lit up.

"Let's go, get ready!" Mo Ziqing's knife danced like a silver snake, quickly cutting a hole in the joint of Zhou Ming's broken arm, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"Ah......h It's one thing to think about it, it's one thing to do it, he was stabbed dozens of times by Ma Liang without screaming, and Mo Ziqing made him scream with a casual knife. Of course. It also has something to do with the atmosphere.

"Senior Mo, don't you need to stop the bleeding?" Jin Ren said nervously. He was worried that if he continued like this, Zhou Ming would go into shock due to heavy bleeding. Sub-shaped side carrying.

"Don't worry. I'm fast. Mo Ziqing was full of confidence, and a scalpel flew over, as if it was being manipulated by some sophisticated instrument, stirring in the depths of the flesh of his arm.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! Zhou Ming roared uncontrollably, and his body involuntarily moved, this heart-rending pain was a hundred or a thousand times more uncomfortable than Ma Liang's knife!

The teenagers pressed Zhou Ming's body to death, not daring to slack off.

This pain. I don't want to try it a second time in my life!

Zhou Ming's tears even squeezed out, and his mouth was even more vaguely scolding and screaming, which was far from the heroic spirit of "Guan Erye scraping bones and curing poison" that he imagined before.

Heroes, only one out of tens of thousands of people? At this moment, Zhou Ming would rather be a teenager who only knows how to study hard and study hard, and would rather never set foot in the underworld......

He would rather be an ordinary ordinary person than lick life on the knife edge!

Suddenly, Zhou Ming only felt that his eyes were dark, his eyes closed suddenly, his head was tilted to the side, and his body was no longer moving.

"Senior Mo, he doesn't move! He fainted! Jin Ren said nervously.

Mo Ziqing glanced at it, the movements in his hands still did not stop, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I fainted in pain." That's good, after all, it hurts more in the back. ”

After listening to Mo Ziqing's words, Jin Ren relaxed slightly. It's much better to faint than to endure the pain.

The thin security guard saw that everything was on track, and a hanging heart was put down. He didn't look any further. He knew that as long as the ghost doctor Mo Ziqing was here, Zhou Ming's arm would definitely be fine.

The skinny security guard turned and left the medicine pool. He didn't alarm anyone, and no one else noticed his departure. No one knows how sad and sad he is at the moment.

Do this...... Is it really worth it?

Is it a wise move to put the future of Wutang on the shoulders of a teenager and pay such a price?

But the matter has already begun, so I can only continue to go on with it. The word "regret" has never been considered by these people who have been on the road for decades.

……

And Zhou Ming, in the boundless darkness, saw him who studied hard in junior high school, who was silently in love with Qin Jie, who was praised by his elders and neighbors, and who was bullied and didn't dare to fight back. Was he happy at that time?

In an instant, the screen switches again. On the campus of City No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Ming was surrounded by a large group of people such as Lao Tu, Liu Xing, Chu Tingting, Li Sijia, and Song Ying. They walked arrogantly through the campus, with the arrogant smiles on their faces that are characteristic of adolescence, and the students passing by greeted them respectfully.

However, the picture turned again, in the large playground filled with vast wind and sand, the old man was holding a machete and rampage through the crowd, and his eyes were already as red as a demon. Blood, sprinkled everywhere the naked eye can see......

Liu Xing, Song Yan, Liu Tao, Li Wenwu and others, wearing dark blue prison uniforms, walked into their own cages with their heads down under the insults of the prison guards. Their eyes are filled with despair and pain......

Later, it was Zhao Wusheng again. With one hand, he turned the 12 zodiac signs around. The two chess pieces, Zhang Yujie and Zhou Ming, are also perfectly played with in his hands, like puppets that pull the strings, and walk obediently under his instructions.

The rogue rabbit Ni Sihui lay on the ground weakly, covered with shocking scars. Beside her, there was a demonic Liang Dongtian smiling fiercely with a leather whip in his hand.

The fifth uncle's eyes were blind, and the blood was still dripping. He stumbled forward, hitting the wall from time to time, stumbling on his heels, but still stubbornly moving forward. It's like there's hope ahead of him.

Chen Yunchao's sharp knife, Gao Yang died in the safest and most comfortable hot spring.

"Either you die, or I live!" Ma Liang was ruthless, and in his hand was a piercing short knife, which swept towards Zhou Ming like a hurricane.

"Don't!" Zhou Ming shouted hard, and his eyes opened suddenly.

The ceiling was filled with water droplets, and from time to time water droplets fell down. One of them was smashing on the tip of Zhou Ming's nose, cold and cold.

The body is surrounded by warm water, which is very comfortable. His right arm was in a plaster cast and wrapped in a bandage, and he was hung from a high place. A rope came down vertically from the ceiling, just tying Zhou Ming's arm - naturally he was afraid of soaking in water, not even the water of the medicine pool.

"Brother Ming, you're awake!" Lin Yufeng, who was closest to Zhou Ming, was the first to hear Zhou Ming's low roar and quickly rushed over.

"Hmm." Zhou Ming was a little confused, not knowing how long he had been asleep. The last impression is the scene of Mo Ziqing's scalpel cutting back and forth on his arm. Then, there is nothing to be learned.

Although I wake up now, my consciousness is still a little unclear, and it takes some time to buffer and buffer.

"Second brother, are you alright?" Jin Ren also walked over, and his calm and steady voice made people feel very safe.

"Second brother, you're awake!" Jin Yi said happily and also gathered around Zhou Ming.

"Brother Ming is awake, Brother Ming is awake." A teenager shouted, and the teenagers who were playing in the water elsewhere in the medicine pool rushed over one after another, looking at the master of their Righteous Gate.

"How many days have I been asleep?" Zhou Ming pulled the arm that was hanging. Lin Yufeng comprehended, stood up and untied the rope. Before, Zhou Ming was asleep and couldn't control his arm from entering the water, so he hung it with a rope. Now that he's awake and has self-control, he naturally doesn't need this thing anymore.

"It's been three days." Jin Ren patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder: "You should be hungry, right?" We've got something for you to eat. ”

"Hmm." Zhou Ming was reminded that his stomach was growling.

A young man took the food that had been prepared very brightly, and it was still hot, including meat buns, vegetarian steamed dumplings, green onion cakes, egg cakes, egg fried rice and other staple foods, and it was commendable that there was also a big bowl of egg soup, which was also steaming, and I don't know where to store it, just waiting for the moment when Zhou Ming woke up.

Zhou Ming devoured, swept the clouds, feasted, grabbed what to eat, and after a while, he swept it away, picked up a big bowl of egg soup and drank it, and even the bottom of the bowl was licked.

"Second brother, we still have it." Jin Yi patted Zhou Ming's shoulder and looked at him with great sympathy.

"It's comfortable." Zhou Ming buried his head in the medicine pool, leaving only one arm above the water, and held it for more than a minute before he stood up suddenly.

"Happy, I, Zhou Ming, are alive again!"