Chapter 8 End

'Bang~'

'Click~Click~! ’

In the room, all the tables, chairs and benches that could be removed had been dismantled, and Lin Han looked very tired.

He was panting like a cow, and bean-sized drops of sweat slipped from his forehead into his eyes, but he didn't dare to reach out and rub it, for fear that the other party's blade would already be on his neck in the blink of an eye.

"I'm tired, it's my turn." The other party smiled proudly, and rubbed his right eye socket as he spoke, he was not completely unhindered in the fight just now, at least he was still hit a few times physically, and the punch on his right eye socket was what annoyed him the most.

The knife light is on, this is a very common set of draped knife techniques, his father-in-law Qin Ye is good at using knives, so he also followed his father-in-law to learn knives, and in a few years, he also has some experience in knife techniques.

However, due to his qualifications, this set of draped knife techniques did not have much power in his hands.

Seeing the sword light coming towards him, Lin Han gritted his teeth, intending to fight hard against this knife and defeat the other party.

If you don't resist hard, you can't use your head to resist, saying that with him a sideways, his right hand suddenly grabbed the blade.

This hand can be described as extremely dangerous, and a bad one may make his entire right hand crippled.

The right hand grabbed the blade, and immediately the blood flowed.

When the wound was first cut, there was not much pain, but when it really hurt, it was after a while.

However, if the blade is just embedded in the wound, and one side is still trying hard to regain control of the broadsword, then the constant struggle will cause great pain.

Lin Han's whole face turned white, the upper and lower lips turned completely lilac, and the whole person trembled, but he still held the blade hard, gritted his teeth and never let go.

Holding the blade in one hand, his free left hand slammed into the opponent's throat.

The other party hurriedly raised his left hand to block Lin Han's punch, but Lin Han's empty legs immediately attacked him.

It was the most skilled chain leg again, Lin Han held the knife in one hand, and the whole person jumped up and kicked five or six kicks in mid-air, kicking so that the other party could finally let go of his hand and give up the knife.

Without weapons, the opponent, who was not very good at fist and foot kung fu, immediately fell into a disadvantage, but Lin Han desperately gave up his defense completely, holding the knife and constantly beckoning towards the various vital parts of the opponent's body.

After going back and forth, there were a few more wounds on the other party's body, and the stinging pain on the wound woke him up, and the whole person recovered from his madness.

Seeing that Lin Han was so crazy, as if he was going to die together, where did he dare to resist, the cowardice in his heart made him have the idea of running away, anyway, he had already killed Huo Yuanjia's mother, and it could be regarded as avenging his father-in-law.

Thinking of this, he took advantage of a gap and hurriedly jumped out of the window to escape, daring to escape from Huo's door before Lin Han chased him out.

When Lin Han chased out the door, he couldn't see the other party's figure anymore.

At this time, Cui'er, who was hiding next to the door, hurriedly ran over, and when she saw Lin Han covered in blood, the little girl immediately cried sadly, she thought that Lin Han was going to die like this.

"Uncle Lin, don't die!" Cui'er pulled the corner of Lin Han's clothes and said in a choked voice.

Dropping the big knife in his hand with a bang, Lin Han staggered a few steps, although he was not dying as Cui'er said, but if he let the blood flow like this again, he was really not far from death.

"Cui'er, Uncle Lin wants to find a hospital to treat his injuries, do you want to go together?" Lin Han said weakly.

"Well, Cui'er accompanies Uncle Lin." Cui'er nodded with tears in her eyes, and walked towards the door with Lin Han's hand.

At this point, all the medical centers in Tianjin City have been closed, Lin Han tried his best to eat, and finally smashed open the door of a medical center, and after paying a lot of money, he finally got the doctor who had not woken up to agree to treat his injuries.

In a daze, Lin Han fainted, and when he woke up again, the wounds on his hands had been bandaged, and there was a strong smell of medicine on his body.

Turning her head to look to the side, Cui'er was lying on the edge of the bed, already asleep.

Outside the window, the sun is setting, and it looks like it's already dusk, but I don't know how dusk it is for the first few days.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged woman walked in.

She saw Lin Han, who had woken up on the bed, smiled kindly at him, put down what she was doing, and turned around and went out.

After a while, the doctor came in.

Although this guy asked for money for death, at least he didn't let go of it when he fainted, and moved the fingers of his right hand, feeling that he had regained some strength, Lin Han was still quite grateful to this doctor.

Walking to the bedside, the doctor checked Lin Han's situation, and then looked at Zhengxiang's Cui'er, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed, smiled silently, and said: "Your injury is very serious, even if I have given you medicine to stop the bleeding, but it still takes a few months to recuperate before your right hand can recover freely, fortunately, you hurt the palm of your hand, not the back of your hand, if it is the back of your hand, you will be in a lot of trouble." ”

"Thank you, doctor, how long have I been in a coma?" Lin Han first said thank you, and then asked about the question he was most concerned about at present.

"It's been two days, you've lost too much blood, and two days in a coma is relatively short." The doctor said and pointed to a few bowls on his mouth, "Those are the porridge that my wife boiled for you, as well as your medicine today, you should not take medicine on an empty stomach, you let your daughter feed you and drink the porridge before eating." ”

"Uh~! My daughter? Lin Han looked at Cui'er on the edge of the bed with a embarrassed face, shook his head and quickly explained: "Doctor, you misunderstood, she is not my daughter. ”

"Oh~ isn't it?" The doctor thought for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "It turned out to be your sister, your brother and sister have a good relationship, and she has been taking care of you by your side for the past two days when you are in a coma." ”

"She's not my sister either......" The corners of Lin Han's mouth twitched a few times.

"Not a sister?" The doctor was stunned, and suddenly looked at Lin Han with a strange gaze, "Could she be your child daughter-in-law?" ”

Lin Han almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Child bride?

Oh, my God~! What a doctor's imagination!

"Doctor, don't guess it, she's my master's daughter." Lin Han said with a smile.

"Oh~! It turned out to be your master's daughter. The doctor also looked embarrassed, and after a few more words, he hurriedly left the room.

Xu is conversation between the two was a little loud, waking up Cui'er, who was sleeping.

She raised her head and rubbed her eyes, and when she saw Lin Han who had already sat up, she cried out.

"Uncle Lin, Cui'er thought you would never wake up again!" She cried and lay on Lin Han's body, her tears wetting the quilt.

Lin Han comforted this little girl with tears and laughter, but he was thinking in his heart that he had been in a coma for two days, so maybe Huo Yuanjia had already left Tianjin City at this time.

Looking at Cui'er on her body, Lin Han could only say sorry to her in his heart.

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