Chapter 29: Good News, Bad News
"You!"
The pock-faced man's eyes widened in disbelief.
The wooden tactical pen managed to pierce his neck, probably because of his exuberance, and did not pierce the fatal part, but it was enough to be called a heavy blow.
Before he could retreat, Tianling felt a pain in his waist, so he quickly flashed to the side, looked down, and saw that there was a knife tip inserted in his waist on the left side!
Tianling reluctantly pulled out the tip of the knife that was more than an inch long, and wiped it on the wound with blood.
Looking at the short knife under the feet of the pock-faced man, he could just use this weapon to break before he could cover the heat in his hand, and his heart was filled with pain.
"Tianling!! I didn't expect to almost capsize in the gutter today, and I was injured like this by your garbage, but it's okay......"
As he spoke, a bright emerald green light emanated from the pock-faced man's chest, and an inexplicable symbol-shaped totem emerged.
Immediately afterwards, the wound on the pock-faced man's left arm healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that it would not take long to move!
Looking at Tianling's shocked appearance, the pock-faced man said with satisfaction:
"I think, you don't have any back-up, I have to say that you have some ability, no wonder it will make Boss Liu worry, when I recover, it will be your death..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to pull out the wooden tactical pen stuck in his neck,
Tian Ling's body pressed down and rushed out, holding the broken tip of the knife in his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the pockmarked man and stabbed him in the neck again!
Because his neck was pierced, the numb-faced man's movements were very stiff, and seeing that Tianling was about to attack here again, his right hand raised a handful and grabbed the tip of the stabbing knife,
Who knew that this was simply a trick to make a noise, and the moment the tip of the knife was caught, Tian Ling let go of his hand, squatted down and picked up the broken knife on the ground and stabbed the right knee of the pock-faced man.
The pock-faced man suddenly fell to his knees, his left hand had not fully recovered at this time, and he had lost one hand and one foot, so he could only use his right hand to support himself from falling.
Tian Ling went around behind him and slashed at his ankles and knee sockets more than ten times in a row!
The pock-faced man couldn't stand up anymore, lying on the ground screaming in pain, and finally was stabbed in the back by Tianling, struggling to die.
"Huh...... Heh, waiting for you to recover, what about you to make a TV series? ”
After solving the numb-faced man, the tense nerves relaxed, Tianling felt his head groggy, and although the wound on his waist no longer bleed, it was still very painful.
When the tip of the knife pierced into the body, it may have injured the internal organs, and the right hand was also rubbed by the red palm because of the last dangling move, and the skin of the whole hand was turned up, looking charred and black.
Tian Ling took two steps towards the door, his legs fell to the ground with a limp, he had been holding on to his spirits before, and now the tiredness came like a tide,
He took one last look at his rented house before he fell unconscious, and thought:
It's over...
I don't know how long it took, Tianling woke up in a trance, looked around, and found that he was still lying in place, foaming at the corners of his mouth.
"Huh? That's not right, don't people wake up in a coma and lie in the hospital for treatment? How did I wake up and still lie here......"
There were a lot of people gathered outside the door, and it seemed that someone was talking to them about this, and with a splitting headache, Tianling fainted again.
Two days later, in a small clinic, Wang Sen, Sun Yingying, and Han Fu gathered in front of a hospital bed, looking at Tianling, who was still receiving oxygen.
At this time, Tianling's complexion had improved a lot, the wound on his waist had basically healed, and the burned area of his right hand had been treated and wrapped in gauze.
Wang Sen looked at Tianling, who was lying on the hospital bed and breathing evenly, and said:
"It's strange, I've slept for so long, and I should have woken up, why do I still look like a dead pig."
As soon as the words fell, the fingers of Tianling's right hand twitched twice, and then slowly opened his eyes...
His eyes looked at the people standing around him, opened his chapped mouth, Guofu took a glass of water from the table, took off his mask and fed it,
Feeling better, Tianling sat up with Guofu's support and asked in a low voice:
"I'm here... Where is it. ”
Sun Yingying sat beside Tianling, stroking his hand, she had been by her side for the past two days, and said softly:
"You're seriously injured, and you're suffering from carbon monoxide poisoning, but fortunately, we also have members of Black Reef in the third district, which saved your life."
Wang Sen was also next to him and said with a smile:
"It's thanks to your talent, you kid is not authentic at all, and you don't say a word when you awaken your talent."
"Didn't Brother Sen, you said, not revealing your talent at will is the first rule of Black Reef..."
Wang Sen's old face darkened, and when he saw that the rest of the people were looking at him, he said angrily:
"Don't talk about these useless, this time you kid sick cat is powerful, one star kills three stars, it's really rare, there is a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"
Looking at Wang Sen's sinister smile, Tianling had some bad premonitions, and said weakly:
"Let's listen to the bad first..."
"The bad news is, you're gone!"
Seeing that Tianling was about to faint again, Wang Sen gloated and continued:
"Although I arrived in time to dispose of the body of the pock-faced man, but the house you rented was harmed by you like that, and the landlord demanded compensation of 100,000 yuan, and got out of here immediately, and didn't let you live anymore, I paid the money for you, and I will pay it back later."
Tianling left a crystal tear in the corner of his eye, and finally earned more than 100,000 yuan, and suddenly returned to before the liberation.
"That's... The good news? ”
"Good news, good news is that although your knife is broken, it should still work, and you don't have to pay for your medical expenses, the owner of this clinic is very interested in your blood and wants to make friends with you..."
In this way, it is true that my talent is blood clotting, which can make the outflow of blood coagulate quickly, so as to achieve the effect of hemostasis, as a doctor, I should be very interested in this.
Just as he was thinking, a young girl pushed the door and walked in,
Tian Ling turned his head with difficulty, and after only one glance, he felt that his injuries had healed.
The girl looked to be about twenty years old, and she was wearing a doctor's white coat on the outside, and a dress with small light flowers on the inside.
She has long hair like a waterfall, a standard melon seed face, almond eyes, and a dignified and elegant temperament from the inside out, even the most naughty children will be obedient when they see her.
The woman walked up to Tianling and asked:
"Tianling, how do you feel, are you feeling better?"
The voice is low and soft.
"I, I'm healed..."
Damn, how did you say what was in your heart!
Tianling's face suddenly turned red, and he secretly scolded himself for not being angry.