Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

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"Why didn't Fuzhou come today?"

The doctor in a white coat looked at the test reports in his hand and asked a casual question.

Yang Yunche had been to this hospital many times, and the doctor was quite familiar with the famous ZMD captain. Fu Zhou accompanied Yang Yunche here on weekdays, but today it was replaced by a young man with an unfamiliar face, which surprised the doctor.

"Manager Fu has something to do today, I accompanied the captain." Chen Xingran said.

"Are you his new team member?"

The doctor glanced at Chen Xingran, saw the other party nod, and said: "All the indicators are still normal. You people who play games are often prone to lumbar spondylosis, but Yun Che is not bad. He should exercise normally, and he is still healthy." Young, no problem."

Chen Xingran nodded, feeling a little relieved, he thought for a while, and then asked: "The captain drank alcohol at the party before, will it hurt his stomach?"

"This is fine."

The doctor said: "His stomach disease is not the kind of stomach disease you understand. It is the lack of an enzyme in the stomach that can digest sugar, and the secretion is much less than that of ordinary people. Therefore, control the intake of sugar to avoid burdening the body. It doesn't matter, but it's better to drink less, it's not good for your body."

Chen Xingran responded.

"Okay, let's do this first, the body is recuperating well at this stage, don't worry."

The doctor handed the report card in his hand to Chen Xingran: "Keep it up. Although he can't eat too many sugary snacks, it doesn't matter if he eats some sugar-free snacks occasionally, and you don't have to be too strict."

The doctor has examined Yang Yunche so many times, and Yang Yunche still knows a thing or two about his obsession with snacks.

"Thank you."

Chen Xingran took the report card, nodded politely, and went outside to wait for Yang Yunche.

After a while, Yang Yunche came out of the physical examination room. He was wearing a blue sweater today, and he looked like a model going to a runway show. On the way to the hospital, even though he was wearing a mask, his body with broad shoulders and long legs The shape still attracted the attention of many nurses in the hospital.

He took the coat from Chen Xingran's hand, "How do you say it?"

Chen Xingran shook his head solemnly: "Time is running out."

Yang Yunche: "?"

"The doctor said that you eat too many snacks, which is a great burden on your body."

Chen Xingran sighed: "Tell us to supervise you carefully in the future, and don't touch any snacks."

He felt that his acting skills were flawless, but when he didn't notice for a while, the report card in his hand was taken away by Yang Yunche.

Yang Yunche glanced at the report card, raised his eyebrows at Chen Xingran: "Really?"

Chen Xingran: "..."

"The acting is terrible."

Yang Yunche looked at Chen Xingran, and commented: "Aren't you good at lying? Do you want me to teach you?"

"Okay, don't teach, just teach these crooked ways."

Chen Xingran curled his lips: "I'm going to file a complaint with Manager Fu later."

Looking at his expression, Yang Yunche felt itchy in his heart, and reached out his hand to touch his head again: "Small accuser."

Chen Xingran was caught off guard, and was touched by Yang Yunche again. He just wanted to get up and give him a punch, but Yang Yunche was very sensible, he retracted his hand after touching it, with a natural and unapologetic expression, as if the action just now was accidental Normally, this made Chen Xingran want to beat him but couldn't find a reason, as if he was too petty, after thinking about it, he had to give Yang Yunche a look, and let it go.

Yang Yunche pretended to be calm, and secretly laughed inwardly.

Yay, touched it again.

"Let's go back to the base."

Chen Xingran took back the report form from Yang Yunche, carefully folded it, put it in his pocket, and said.

"So fast? It's only noon."

"Don't you still have to train today?"

"I haven't made an appointment for the training match yet, don't worry."

After finally having the opportunity to come out alone with Chen Xingran, without being disturbed by other people in the ZMD base, Yang Yunche obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity to get closer to Chen Xingran: "Let's go out for dinner together, take a walk in the afternoon, and go back later. In time."

"Can you make it?"

Chen Xingran hesitated.

"Why is it too late?"

Yang Yunche said decisively: "I know there is a martial arts gym nearby. It just opened a while ago. Are you interested in going to see it?"

Chen Xingran's expression was a little moved.

Chen Xingran usually doesn't have any special hobbies. At this young age, he usually likes to go out to drink, dance, meet girls, or go out to sing, eat and have a small barbecue, but Chen Xingran doesn't touch it at all. He lives in a serious manner like an old cadre. He is obviously at the prime of his life, but he is out-and-out old-fashioned.

To say that the only thing that can impress Chen Xingran is probably something related to games and martial arts. Yang Yunche also did a lot of homework for this, and after many inquiries, he finally found a martial arts gym.

There are very few people learning martial arts in this era, and most martial arts gyms are faced with the dilemma of not being able to recruit students and closing down due to poor management. This martial arts gym is already the largest one Yang Yunche can find, and it is said that the management is not bad.Because of Chen Xingran's offline self-certification in the past few days, many people have seen the charm of Gu Wu and his help for the game, which has ignited the desire to learn martial arts. Interested young people suddenly increased a lot.

"Don't think about it, let's go."

Yang Yunche didn't give Chen Xingran a chance to refuse, so he pushed his shoulders and walked out: "I told him in Fuzhou, you just listen to my arrangement today, the competition is about to start, and you don't have much time to come out in the future. Just to fulfill my wish."

"Well……"

Chen Xingran was pushed out by him, with a silly expression on his face, but he did not refuse.

Is your wish just to go out and play, this is too simple...

The expression on Chen Xingran's face was easy to understand, it was almost written brightly on his face, which made Yang Yunche secretly laugh.

——Fool, guess what my wish is?

The dumbfounded Chen Xingran was brought to the hospital lobby by Yang Yunche. The intimate gesture of the two caught the attention of the people around them, and they walked out side by side.

There were not many people in the hospital hall, some patients were queuing up, and some doctors on duty were patrolling. When Chen Xingran was walking towards the door, a middle-aged man wearing a mask walked up to him.

He didn't care about it at first, he was talking to Yang Yunche, but when he passed by the middle-aged man, he glanced at him unconsciously, and then paused in his footsteps.

"what happened?"

Yang Yunche noticed that Chen Xingran's footsteps were slow, and followed his gaze to look at the middle-aged man: "Do you know him?"

"do not know……"

Chen Xingran looked at the man uncertainly, showing hesitation: "But he looks a little strange..."

The middle-aged man walked in a hurry, as if something was chasing him. He was wearing a mask that covered half of his face, but his narrow eyes could still tell that he was very nervous, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead .

"strangeness?"

Yang Yunche glanced at the middle-aged man: "I guess I need to see a doctor for something urgent. This kind of thing is normal in the hospital."

"Oh……"

Chen Xingran nodded, stepped forward, and continued to walk outside.

After walking two steps, the strange doubt in his heart still lingered, so he turned his head and looked at it for a while.

The middle-aged man walked to the hall, looked left and right, found a doctor on duty in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he followed quickly.

He obviously knew this doctor, he stepped forward to stop him, and he didn't know what to say, his expression gradually became a little excited, while the doctor who was stopped was nice at first, but then his expression gradually became impatient Get up, waved to him, motioned him to leave quickly.

These two wavings were like slapping the face of a middle-aged man twice. In an instant, the middle-aged man's face turned red and his expression became very excited.

He looked at the doctor's back as he turned and left, anger welled up in his heart, he pulled his hands out of his bosom, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Chen Xingran's pupils shrank.

He finally knew what the lingering strange feeling was before. When this middle-aged man came in, his eyes had a resolute expression of death, but those who came to the hospital for treatment always had a look in their eyes. desire, but this middle-aged man is not like this, so that the whole person's temperament seems out of place.

The middle-aged man shouted, raised his knife and rushed towards the doctor!

Feeling the wind from behind, the doctor turned his head and saw a sharp knife approaching him. He was startled, and subconsciously dodged to the side. He was not stabbed, but his arm was still cut There was an opening, and blood gushed out in an instant, staining the white coat on his body red in a short time.

"what--"

"what's the situation??"

"He has a knife! Watch out!"

The sudden change caused everyone in the hall to panic, and the originally quiet and orderly hall suddenly became noisy. The middle-aged man grabbed the doctor's collar, raised the knife with red eyes, and muttered something in his mouth .

The people around wanted to stop him, but he had a knife in his hand and grabbed the doctor to prevent him from leaving. They were worried about angering the middle-aged man, so they had to gather around him to persuade him.

"Speak well if you have something to say, don't use the knife..."

"That's right, if you have something to say, there's no need to do that!"

"Put down the knife first, calm down..."

"He is!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, he turned his head and roared, the hostility and anger in his words made people's heart palpitate.

"He's just... his life has just begun..."

The middle-aged man said, two tears rolled out of his eyes, his fingers were still tightly clutching the doctor's collar: "Why don't you save him, why... those rich people's life is their life, his life is theirs. Isn't it life? You are a doctor who cares about human life, why don't you care about him..."

From his excited words and intermittent messages, the others roughly understood some of them.

It seems that some time ago, this middle-aged child was stabbed in the lung by a steel pipe in an accident, and was rushed to this hospital. However, the hospital was short of manpower at that time, and there was another patient waiting for an operation. The captured doctor.In the choice between the two, the doctor chose another person. When the other doctor rushed to the hospital to operate on the child, the best time for treatment had passed, and a young life died.

Taking advantage of the gap between the middle-aged man's speech, two strong adults tried to get close to grab the knife from behind, but the middle-aged man seemed to be a practicer, and he broke free from the restraints of the two in two or three strokes. The slash of the sharp knife frightened people away, and the scene became stalemate again for a while.

Yang Yunche could clearly feel the footsteps of the young man beside him move, as if he wanted to go forward, he subconsciously supported Chen Xingran's shoulder.

"Too dangerous."

Yang Yunche frowned, with a rather disapproving expression: "There are security guards, so you don't need to take action."

"He has studied martial arts."

Chen Xingran's eyes were vicious, and he could tell at a glance that the middle-aged man's skills were not ordinary, usually four or five people really couldn't do anything about him.

"Then you can't go..."

Yang Yunche still disagreed.

It's not that he is indifferent, but that the other party has a knife in his hand, and his skills don't look like ordinary people. Chen Xingran has no bare hands, where can he go up and ask for it?And the other party looked like a desperado, came here alone, regardless of the consequences, obviously put life and death aside, such a person is the most terrifying, once he fights with Chen Xingran, in case Chen Xingran hurts something Crucial...

Yang Yunche didn't dare to think about such a possibility at all.

"I……"

Chen Xingran saw the worry in Yang Yunche's eyes, he opened his mouth, just about to say something, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.