Leaving the hotel, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Wu's house is relatively close, and it is in the same direction as Bai Ningshuang and Liu Yan's residence, so the driver sent him home first.

When I arrived in the slum where Wu Di lived, it was already half past eleven.

"You won't be allowed to be so impulsive in the future, you know? Do you know how worried I am about you tonight?"

When Wu Di was about to get out of the car, Bai Ningshuang suddenly spoke, and admonished in a serious tone.

"Hehe, wife, are you already in love with me when you're worried about me so much?" asked Wu Di with a wry smile.

"Get out!"

Bai Ningshuang glared at Wu Di fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Who would fall in love with you bastard? ”

"Hehe, if you don't love me, why did you feel sorry for me just now?" Wu Di smiled evilly.

"You are my employee, and your parents are my old neighbors, what do you really want to do, how can I explain to them?" Bai Ningshuang glanced at Wu Di and said angrily.

"Hey, I thought I had conquered your heart and was ready to attack your next target!" Wu Di sighed faintly, looking very helpless.

"What's the next target?" Bai Ningshuang was aroused by Wu Di's curiosity.

Wu Di's eyes looked up and down on her for a while, causing goosebumps all over Bai Ningshuang's body, and when she wanted to scold, she smiled wickedly and said, "Of course, after conquering your heart, slowly unlock new postures one by one!"

"What's the pose?"

Bai Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after three seconds, grabbed the pillow on the car and smashed it towards Wu Di, shouting angrily: "You rascal, hurry up and get out of me!"

"Hahaha-" Wu Dilang laughed, then opened the car door and quickly escaped from the car.

......

At two o'clock in the morning, in a ward of the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng City.

Wang Ba lay quietly on the operating table and was subjected to the broken arm suturing technique by the experts, and the doctors had operated on him for more than two hours.

The time for Wang Ba's broken arm was not very long, from being cut off to being sent to the hospital, the whole process took only more than an hour, and the cells of the broken arm were not extinct, and theoretically more than 90% could be reconnected.

Once the operation is successful, although it is not as flexible as the original arm, after a long period of recuperation, it is no problem to cope with normal diet, daily life, work, etc., and it is definitely a hundred times stronger than a prosthesis.

The people in charge of operating on Wang Ba were the top doctors in the People's Hospital, and they all spent two and a half hours on this operation, which is enough to see how tricky it is.

After another three and a half hours, the effect of the anesthetic had passed, and Wang Ba, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, had completely disappeared and came to his senses.

When he opened his eyes and saw that he was lying on the operating table, surrounded by a large group of doctors, the memories of before the coma resurfaced in his mind, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Damn bastard! I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

As soon as Wang Ba thought of the picture of Wu Di forcing him to break his arm, his whole body was suddenly filled with anger, and he couldn't help but roar excitedly.

The doctors who were concentrating on the operation did not expect Wang Ba to wake up suddenly, and they were so excited that they were all frightened.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited! ”

"Hey, why are you so excited? ”

"It's over, the effect of six hours is in vain. ”

Several doctors pounced on the excited Wang Ba, while the other doctors shouted with different expressions.

There were even a few doctors who couldn't help but raise their hands to hold their foreheads, looking extremely helpless.

"Doctor, can I still catch my hand?"

After Wang Ba recovered, he completely accepted the reality of surgery in the hospital, and asked the doctors who were pressing him weakly.

"Hey!"

An elderly attending doctor sighed heavily, and said with a little pity, "Your arm amputation technique is very strange, it is not at all like being cut and cut by others, the incision is very messy and untidy, it is the first case we have ever received all the amputated limb surgeries, and it is very difficult to suture, but with our years of experience, we can barely do it." But ......"

Wang Ba wanted to cry when he heard it.

Damn, there is a big difference between the broken arm incision and his injury case, can there be no difference between the cut yourself?

Untidy and messy incisions?

Made, who can cut off his own arm with a fruit knife with a single knife?

Where to grind, chop, sharpen, and repeat to finally get it down, can such an incision be neat?

Instead of using a fruit knife to cut the pig's trotters into two sections, what kind of blurred incision will be?

"This son of a bitch!"

As soon as Wang Ba remembered the pain in his heart that he repeatedly got his arm down, he couldn't wait to kill Wu Di immediately and chop it into meat sauce to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, when he heard the attending physician's words suddenly turn, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart, and he hurriedly asked, "But what?"

"Hey!"

The older attending doctor sighed heavily, and said with great regret: "But because you suddenly woke up and moved, and tore the sutured wound, even if Hua Tuo is alive now, you can't suture it!"

"What-"

Wang Ba couldn't help but collapse from the bed when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Then won't I have to break my arm in the future?"

The older doctor just nodded, infinitely regretful.

Nima!

Wang Ba's intestines were repentant this time, and he really wanted to slap himself a few times, secretly scolding himself for being so bad.

What are you doing with all the good things?

Now it's okay, a broken arm for life.

"Damn bastard, you gave me all this, I must kill you and kill you!" Wang Ba remembered that his arm could no longer be connected, and he was even more resentful towards Wu Di.

After the doctor tried to re-suture it to no avail, he stopped the bleeding and left.

As soon as they left, Wang Ba could no longer control the anger in his heart, and picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number named Long Zhongxiang.

As soon as the phone was connected, he couldn't help but cry loudly, "Woo woo...... Brother Xiang, I was bullied and cut off my hand by a pen, you must help me out of this breath!"

"What's the other party's origin?" asked Brother Xiang on the other end of the phone.

"The boss of Brilliant Electronics has a close relationship with the White Frost Frost of the Frost Leaf Group, so I don't know about the rest. Wang Ba cried and said.

"Okay, I'll help you find out the details of him, if you really don't have any other background, I will definitely help you out of this evil breath. Long Zhongxiang on the other end of the phone said.

After hanging up the phone, the anger suppressed in Wang Ba's heart subsided a lot, but he was still very angry.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn bastard, dare to touch my king, I must kill you!"