Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

The boss said that Xiaoyang's life was in danger and might not survive this. I felt very sad when I heard that.

If he didn't make it, I think I would blame myself for telling him to touch less women.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, I switched shifts with Brother Yu and he came to look after Xiaoyang.

When I got to the toilet, I unbuckled my belt and opened the floodgates.

After draining the water, I shook it three times, looked down for a few seconds, and then I flicked my head with my hand.

I immediately held onto the wall.

pain....

A persistent pain, indescribable pain.

It took me a while to get better.

I heard there is a kind of pain called "phantom pain."

You can imagine in your mind what Xiaoyang’s situation was that night.

The wound didn't break at the first try, so the skin and flesh were hanging down. It was so painful that I couldn't move at all. I could only hold on to the wall or the table. After a few minutes, I took a deep breath and then completely broke it.

In order to leave no way out for himself, this is not the end. He peels off the "candy wrapper" and squeezes the "sugar pill" out with his hands.

I heard that some scientists have done tests and found that the pain a man feels when an important part of his body is injured is hundreds of times that of a woman during childbirth. If the values ​​are converted, it is equivalent to a woman giving birth to more than 160 children at once.

I can't do it. I guess there are not many men in this world who can do it. I would rather die than do this.

As I tucked my pants into my pockets, I suddenly thought of Dr. Song.

She is a good doctor, can she treat this kind of injury?

I called, but the other party's phone was turned off.

So I said something to my boss and drove to the city. It was only nine o'clock, so it was not too late. Maybe the clinic was still open.

Sure enough, when I arrived in the city and just passed Menggu Road Hutong, I saw the lights of the clinic on in the distance.

"What about people?"

The roller shutter door of the clinic was not closed, but the glass door was locked and the lights in the room were on. I shouted a few times but no one showed up.

I squatted at the door for a while, wondering where he might have gone.

Just as I was about to get back into the car, the door suddenly opened.

"Sister Song! I thought you weren't here."

"What's wrong, little Xiangzi?"

"It's urgent, Sister Song! My friend cut himself open! His condition is very bad now! Can you save him?"

Dr. Song was not wearing a white coat. She was dressed in casual clothes and her hair looked like it had just been washed.

"I don't understand. What do you mean by cutting yourself off?"

I made a cut with my hand on my pants.

She understood, looked at me and asked, "How could you be so cruel, you castrated yourself? Then hurry to the hospital, or someone might die."

"He refuses to go to the hospital! He's just a half-grown child! He doesn't know anything! Come with me to see him, Sister Song!"

She shook her head: "Tomorrow, I have to go shopping now, and I have to look after my junior sister when I come back. I'm afraid I won't be free today. I can find time to go to your place and help you tomorrow."

"My little aunt is back!?"

"kindness."

"When did you come back?"

"This morning."

"Where's the shitty Wuchang!"

As soon as I finished speaking, someone patted my shoulder from behind.

"May you be blessed with infinite happiness, boy, how are you these days?"

"I rely on."

"Why didn't you tell me when you returned to Qiandao Lake? I've been worried about you guys! I was discussing you and my aunt with Sister Song a few days ago!"

By the light of the clinic, I found that Shi Wuchang had lost a lot of weight.

He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and had lost a lot of weight. His face was covered with untidy beard and he was so thin that his eye sockets were sunken.

"How come you've lost so much weight during this time?"

"Oh...it's a long story."

"Don't stay here, come inside."

Dr. Song let us in and then pulled down the rolling door.

When I came to the basement, I saw someone lying on the bed.

"Junior sister, look who's here."

"It's Xiao Xiangzi, how did you know I was back?"

I stared blankly at the person on the bed.

Liu Chuanyu seemed to have aged by ten years, with obvious crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and a head of white hair. For a moment, I found it difficult to connect this frail woman in front of me with the high-spirited and domineering Liu Chuanyu with the Seven Wonders Palm in my mind.

"Little aunt...you..."

"I am old, am I?"

She smiled, looking very weak. She sat up with the help of Dr. Song, who gave her a pillow to lean on.

She looked at me and said, "There are two secrets to our sisters' youthful looks. One is to take medicine, and the other is to take yang. I haven't touched a man for a while, so I'm getting old naturally."

Doctor Song said: "Junior sister, another part of the reason is that your tendons and veins are blocked and your qi sea is disordered."

She nodded.

I hurriedly asked, "The news about you and the Old Martial Arts Association has been spreading like wildfire recently. I asked someone to find out some information, but I still don't believe it until I see you in person."

I told Ah Chun what I heard and asked her to verify its truth.

"That's all nonsense."

Shit Wuchang stood by the bed, expressionless, and said, "Crazy Xie is not my opponent. If I use my full strength, no one in the entire Old Martial Arts Association can stop me. For the sake of the overall situation, I agreed to He Weiwu's conditions and deliberately fought him to a draw."

"Agree to He Weiwu's conditions? Did you intentionally end up with a draw?"

"That's right. Do you think what I said to you before was a joke? I said that within ten years, I will definitely defeat that lunatic."

After saying that, Shit Wuchang took out a cigarette and lit it. I remembered that he didn’t smoke before.

He took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, looked at me and said, "Boy, don't you think about it, if it's a draw, can I get away from Jinping Mountain with Yuyu?"

He held a cigarette in one hand and made a number seven gesture to me with the other.

"Seventy percent. I only need to use seventy percent of my strength to defeat that lunatic."

I turned my head and looked.

The young lady stared at Shi Wuchang, who looked very proud, and said, "He didn't lie. This is the truth."

The next second, Shit Wuchang was like a deflated ball again.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette and said, "I agreed to He Weiwu's request for the sake of the overall situation. I...I did it for the overall situation of the martial arts world."

"Can we talk for a few minutes alone?" I asked.

He nodded and followed me out.

When I got to the clinic, I asked directly, "Can't it be cured?"

He did not give a direct answer. He was silent at first, then said: "I will think of other ways. Her condition is more serious than it was a month ago."

"What other solutions can you think of? Such a serious Qigong disease cannot be cured by taking medicine. When it comes to Qigong training, who in the world is better than Xie Qirong?" I said.

He stopped talking again.

Not saying anything means you agree with what I say.

I said, "If I'm not mistaken, returning to Qiandao Lake was her request, right? She wanted to take a look at Xiaojinshan Island at the last moment?"

Shit Wuchang slowly clenched his fists.

I scratched my head hard, and a feeling of helpless frustration came over me.

A few months ago, Dr. Fan told me clearly on the phone that I should not get angry again! Otherwise, even the gods could not save me, but she got angry again at the Old Martial Arts Club!

I wanted to say something comforting like there will always be a way out, but given the situation I am facing... I really can't say it.

"How long does she have?"

"One or two months."

"What did you talk about with He Weiwu?"

"Boy, I still say the same thing. For the sake of the overall situation of the martial arts world, I have nothing else to say."

"Are you going to watch your woman die for the sake of the overall interests of the martial arts world?"

Shit Wuchang looked at me coldly and said, "I told you, I haven't given up. I'm still trying to find a solution."

"You can beat that lunatic! Why do you want to tie with him!"

"If you don't help me treat him, I'll beat him to death! What's the big picture of the underworld? It has nothing to do with you! You are a loser!"

"Kid....what did you say? Say it to me again if you dare."

"That's what I said!"

"You're a piece of shit! What's wrong??"