Hospital, in Claire's ward

"What!?"

An exclamation suddenly came from the otherwise quiet corridor. Claire, who had almost never shown surprise, was staring at Koijiro beside the bed with wide eyes.

"I didn't lie to you, senior, if you don't believe it, you can ask Brother Hill and Brother Mickey, now many people know about your battle."

After narrating the game, Koijiro saw that Claire didn't believe it, and hurriedly pulled Hill and Mitch as witnesses.

"Yes, boss, didn't you stand up and beat that stinky man's wife at that time? Seriously, I thought we could only finish eighth, especially when you were knocked down by that stinky man's wife at the beginning, but fortunately, boss, you are powerful! ”

Mickey, whose head was bandaged, couldn't see his expression, but from his happy voice, you could still understand the joy in his heart at the moment.

As they spoke, the three of them began to talk about the details of the battle again, and Koijiro, as a spectator who saw it with his own eyes (the two were taken to the hospital as soon as the fight was over), naturally began to boast triumphantly about how exciting the scene was as if he had won the match.

Ignoring the braggart of these people, Claire fell into deep contemplation at this point.

After listening to Koijiro's account of the battle, Claire once again recalled the details of the battle.

He vaguely remembered that Joan's offensive was very fierce at that time, especially the leg technique of kicking out qigong, which was really dangerous, and Claire had already prepared, otherwise he might have been beaten down by blue qigong.

Then it seems that the opponent doesn't want to waste his physical strength anymore, which Claire is very sure of, although he was in the midst of a stormy attack at that time, but in fact, when the opponent stopped, Claire, who observed carefully, still found that the opponent's legs trembled slightly, which is probably the reason why the opponent stopped that kind of qigong attack.

However, due to the long distance, coupled with the unbearable pain all over his body at that time, he couldn't rush forward to counterattack in a short time, so he gave the opponent time to recover his strength.

Then the female Muay Thai fighter named Joan rushed straight up after regaining some strength and launched a swift attack.

In addition, Claire was beaten to the edge of the ring at that time, and there was no empty space for him to dodge, so he could only withstand the constant kicks of the Muay Thai fighter.

And then what? How do I remember that I was powerless to resist and was knocked unconscious, and then I don't remember anything about what this kid said like Koijiro, and when I woke up again, I was lying on this hospital bed and wrapped up in a rice dumpling.

Claire was puzzled, after all, he only heard this information unilaterally, as for what kind of thing like his own weird expression and stepping on Joan's face was not something he could do at all, okay?

"Knock knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward. A petite female nurse walked in with a document in her hand and said in a cold voice:

"This is not a downtown area, please keep your voice quiet, the patients in other wards still need to rest."

After saying that, she didn't care about the two of them who looked at each other (Hill who was lying on the hospital bed could only talk at most), and began to check Claire's physical condition on her own.

After going through a series of procedures, the female nurse began to ask Claire how she was feeling as she did the examination.

Gradually, the petite female nurse felt that something was wrong, normally, a person with such a serious injury as Claire probably couldn't even speak, even if it was a martial artist, it would at least feel the pain. But how could this expressionless man lying on the hospital bed say that he didn't feel pain?

The frowning female nurse picked up her information again and walked out of the ward quickly, saying nothing, leaving only everyone with a confused face.

But it wasn't long before the petite female nurse brought five or six nurses and doctors over and stood in front of Claire's bedside discussing something.

Since they were in Japanese, only Koijiro and Claire, who had learned ten languages, could understand what they were saying.

"That's right, it's this patient, he said he didn't feel any pain at all, but he was only sent yesterday, and the case record was: five broken ribs, broken shoulder blades, comminuted fractures of the humerus, radius, and ulna, so it stands to reason that there will be pain."

The male doctor wearing glasses on the side had a serious expression, he reached out to support the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to the point:

"At the moment, we do not know the patient's physical condition, and if the patient or his family agrees, we will consider removing the cast and fixtures from the patient's body."

When Claire heard this, her confusion was immediately relieved, and he heard a few points from this conversation:

One. The speed of their body's recovery is so fast that these doctors and nurses do not dare to jump to conclusions and remove the bandages.

Two. It sounds like he's been in a coma for a day, so that means he didn't hear the post-match speech at all.

Three. The sooner the bandage is untied, the better.

Thinking of this, Claire suddenly came back to her senses, only to hear some embarrassing words.

"It's possible that your anesthetic dose is so large that the patient is not aware now." "This can't happen! Do you doubt my skills and those of my colleagues? ”

Seeing that what was originally a discussion was about to turn into a quarrel, Claire, who was a little big, hurriedly interrupted them:

"Alright, several, I agree with you to remove the bandages." After saying that, Claire also gestured to Koijiro with her eyes.

Koijiro was stunned and reacted randomly: "Yes, yes, we have agreed." ”

The male doctor didn't react when he heard Claire say these words, but the nurse who came at first raised his eyebrows:

"No! I think the patient should still be in danger and should not be removed......."

"The patients and the families of the patients (he thought Koijiro was the Claire brother or something.) Agreed, what else are you messing with? Demolition work now begins. The male doctor interrupted the nurse in dissatisfaction.

The female nurse was not pleasing on either side, she lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and then ran out the door regardless of Claire.

"Hey, this little girl, she is very kind, but she doesn't know how to be flexible, otherwise she wouldn't have a master's degree but she would still be an ordinary nurse." After sighing, the male doctor began to instruct several doctors and nurses next to him to start the bandage removal work.

The atmosphere in the hospital room suddenly became silent, except for the rustle of removing bandages and cutting plasters. Soon, Claire's hand was directly untied.

However, before the doctor could begin to check his physical condition, Claire directly began to remove the plaster cast on her own with her free hand.

I saw Claire punch her chest, and suddenly, her shoulder and other hand were also freed, and then, Claire, who had liberated both hands, divided her body by two and directly removed all the plaster bandages on her body.

It is worth mentioning that because Claire was covered with plaster cast before, he has nothing after removing the plaster cast now, and it is slippery, but fortunately, the only female nurse has run out just now, otherwise the scene is estimated to be very embarrassing.

Claire casually puts on a hospital wardrobe gown and begins to test her physical abilities. As a result, everyone was dumbfounded, and Claire, who was seriously injured a day ago, is not alive at the moment, but her eyes are blazing and her expression is the same.

The male doctor looked at Claire with a strange expression, and estimated that he would need to re-examine, so he left a list and left with the doctors.

Looking at the list on the table, Claire, who had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, felt a little bad, but he was still relieved when he picked up the list to check it, this list is a discharge certificate, not a payment list, it seems that the R consortium is very broad, and even the things in the hospital have been thought of.

Putting down the discharge certificate in his hand, Claire felt that something was not quite right, and he looked back to find that Hill and Mitch were staring at him, as if they were looking at a monster.

No, could it be that damn man's wife who disfigured Lao Tzu's handsome and dashing, extraordinary, personable, and talented handsome face?

Even Claire, who is usually unruly, was nervous when he thought of this, and he hurriedly ran to the bathroom to check his face in the mirror, but to his surprise, not only was his face not disfigured, but it seemed to be much whiter and more handsome.

Unclear about the situation, Claire once again raised a question mark.