Peng Tian, ​​who returned to the lounge, sat on a chair with his back bent and his head bowed.

The staff in charge rushed over anxiously: "What's going on, why did you suddenly admit defeat! Even if you sympathize with that man named Shui, it's not your way of sympathy. Do you know how chaotic it is outside now! It's all because of you The nonsense-"

"I almost died just now."

A faint voice came from Peng Tian.

He directly choked on all the words left by the person in charge.

Pengtian has always been very good at managing, always taking on challenges, and never picking and choosing the strength of his opponents because of his own fame. He is the most worry-free person in the hands of this person in charge.

But he had never seen Pengtian like this.

Although Pengtian has always been expressionless, you can feel his emotional changes after a long time.

But there has never been such a mourning like now, as if the whole body is shrouded in dark clouds, unable to breathe.

The person in charge swallowed.

Cautiously said: "But, looking at the battle on the field, it is obvious that you have always been ahead..."

"That's because he spared my life." Pengtian raised his head, didn't look at the person in charge, but just looked forward dully, "Otherwise, I'm completely cold now."

The person in charge found out in disbelief that he actually saw Peng Tian's slightly trembling fingers.

"I'm a little scared." Pengtian said to himself.

As he spoke, he stood up by himself, "I'm going to kill him."

"What?!" Before the person in charge could react, Peng Tian had already opened the door and went out.

He shouldn't go directly to kill people, right?

The person in charge was a little worried, and hurriedly went to the boss to report the situation.

Gao Yi asked indifferently after hearing this: "Is there still Pengtian's challenge today?"

The person in charge looked at the list: "No."

Gao Yi lowered his head again: "Then don't worry about him."

"Yes……"

When Mizusawa opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the narrow white ceiling.

Why is it narrow?Mizusawa, who hadn't figured it out yet, saw the narrow Adela stretching her head over.

"My lord, he is awake."

Adela said to the other side happily.

Mizusawa, who gradually came back to consciousness, opened his swollen eyes with some difficulty, and realized why he could see things narrowly.

It turned out that my eyes were so swollen that there were only slits left, and it still hurt a little.

Senior sat up from the sofa by the window and walked to Mizusawa.

"how do you feel?"

Mizusawa looked at the narrow Senior, and said with some difficulty: "Very good."

The voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed on sandpaper.

Adela next to him couldn't help but said: "You're pretty good, only your left arm is still healthy, and the rest are either dislocated or broken. It's not that you must win. If we can't beat us, we will admit defeat. Even if you lose the bet, you won't be allowed to pay!"

Senior, who was not wearing a cloak, looked down at the blue and purple water on his face, and agreed with his words: "Today's performance is indeed quite good."

Mizusawa grinned and wanted to show a smile, but the cracked corner of his mouth hurt when he moved, and he couldn't help but bark.

"It's all hurt like this, and you still talk about today's performance, hmph! Ignore you! You are also bad, my lord!" Adela pushed the door out angrily.

Adela was no longer in Mizusawa's narrow sight, and he looked at Senior with some worry.

Senior: "It's okay. I must have gone to find Joe. He is also worried about you. I saw him secretly wiping tears in the bathroom just now."

Mizusawa moved his lips to say sorry, but he didn't say it.

He wanted to solemnly say sorry to Adela after he recovered from the injury, which made him worry.

The door of the ward opened again.

This time it was a doctor in a white coat who came in.

"Huh? Are you awake?" The doctor carefully looked at the case in hand again, "No, you just took the medicine, why did you wake up so early?"

Senior's eyes sank, and he interrupted the doctor: "Let's go out and talk, let him have a good rest."

As he spoke, he walked around the hospital bed and walked to the doctor's side.

"Oh, okay." The doctor subconsciously followed Senior out.

Except for the left hand, both legs of the remaining right hand were put in plaster and hung up. Even Mizusawa, who was tied with a girdle around his waist, opened a pair of eyes that could no longer stare any wider except for a slit, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

There were sounds outside the door that he wasn't supposed to hear.

"It is said that his drug effect time should be at least three hours before he wakes up, but now he has shortened the time by half."

"Yes, this is not normal."

"In fact, during the operation just now, we also found that his body has a certain resistance to drugs..."

"If according to what you said, he has a special system, then you must be more careful about his body in the future, and try not to let him get hurt again, especially if it is as serious as today."

"I'm worried that his drug resistance will continue to grow, and he may need to do a few more tests."

"What? Refuse to check? You are extremely irresponsible to the patient!"

Perhaps it was because the anesthetic on his body had passed, Mizusawa felt as if he had a nervous system growing on his bones, and the pain from the broken bones was continuously transmitted to his brain.

But the scabbed corners of his mouth couldn't make him hum too loudly, for fear that the corners of his mouth would crack again.

Mizusawa, who could only muffle the pain, felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, he finally understood why some people would want to hum or yell when they were hurt or sick, because it really seemed to relieve some pain.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or because I diverted my attention.

Mizusawa tried his best to make himself think about other things.

Because of the conversation just now, he thought of the shoe-shining couple Queller and his wife he met just after coming out of the forest. They seemed to have drugged themselves at the time, but he woke up early and overheard their conversation.

I don't know if these are also related to the drug resistance that the doctors outside said.

If you look at it this way, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Senior, who had finished talking with the doctor, opened the door and came in, appearing in Mizusawa's narrow sight.

Mizusawa saw Senior standing upright, and asked him with lowered eyes slightly.

"Can you hear the conversation just now?"

If the conversation between Senior and the doctor is at a normal distance, it is absolutely impossible to hear it.

But Mizusawa just heard it.

Before that, Mizusawa had never felt or discovered that he had superhuman hearing.

But now, when Mizusawa didn't know why, Senior suddenly asked him.

There seems to be no reason...

Mizusawa looked at Senior's chin, just when his brain hadn't figured out whether to tell the truth or lie.

He has nodded slightly.

Senior showed a smile that was obviously in a slightly better mood.

Slender fingers gently caressed Mizusawa's face: "Get well soon."

Mizusawa felt the touch on his face, which was completely different from Senior's dazzling appearance.

There was a knock on the ward door.

"Please come in."

Adela, whose eyes were red again, and Joe, who came back from shopping, came in.

Senior rubbed the top of Adela's head: "Okay, just now the doctor said that Mizusawa's recovery ability is very good, and he will get better soon."

"My lord." Adela couldn't help hugging Senior's waist, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now."

"it does not matter."

Adela twitched lightly.

But there was a beep on his arm louder than his sobs.

"This is?" Adela hurriedly opened the closed display screen on her arm, turned the display screen after seeing the picture above, and showed it to Senior, "My lord, someone is coming here."

Senior looked at the familiar face on the screen, it was Peng Tian who had just fought with Mizusawa this morning.

Adela was a little worried: "He wouldn't want to fight because he refused to admit defeat, he was obviously the one who surrendered first."

Senior let Adela and Joe leave first.

Smelling the aroma of the food Qiao just brought in, Mizusawa couldn't help swallowing a few times.

Not long after, Mizusawa heard the sound of the windows in the ward being pushed open.

Then there was a soft landing sound.

In order not to attract attention, Peng Tian deliberately turned over from the outer wall of the hospital and climbed up to the window of this ward on the seventh floor, wasting a lot of time in the process.

But fortunately, there is only water in the ward lying on the bed and unable to move.

Mizusawa twisted his neck strenuously, and saw Pengtian walking slowly.

The same expressionless face as in the morning, but this time he still had a knife in his hand.

A weapon that could easily take one's own life.

"don't want……"

Mizusawa struggled to say two words.

Pengtian's hand holding the knife was far less calm than his own, trembling slightly.

"Why?" Peng Tian asked.

"Why do you know that my Achilles' heel is the fifth rib under the armpit."

Mizusawa looked at the tip of the knife that was getting closer and closer to him, and said with difficulty: "I saw it."

"Impossible!" Peng Tian obviously didn't believe it. "Today is the first time we meet. Before that, no one knew where my weakness was."

But in the last blow this morning, Peng Tian kicked Shui's waist as planned.

But at the same time, Shui's left hand had already placed on his fifth rib under the armpit, as long as he pressed it lightly and hard, he would die.

"But you didn't do it! Why didn't you kill me? You are a veritable miracle in the arena if you kill me."

"Do not want to."

Mizusawa uttered the last two hoarse words, and turned his gaze back to the ceiling. He really didn't want to talk anymore, the corners of his mouth hurt too much.

Why didn't Senior come out? Really, he wanted to know why he could just ask when he recovered from his injury, why bother.

Just when Mizusawa was complaining in his heart, Senior finally came out from the corner.

"who."

Pengtian was shocked, when he came in there was obviously no other person here, it seems that this person's concealment skill is far better than his own.

Mizusawa didn't hear the conversation behind him, and he didn't have the strength to turn his head to see what they were doing through the narrow gap.

After hearing a broken window, he guessed that Peng Tian jumped out of the window and left.

"My lord, do you want to chase?"

It was another strange male voice, Mizusawa distinguished it carefully, it seemed to be one of the three people who got into the car last when they came back from the polluted place that day.

Senior: "No need."

"Yes, my lord."

When Senior pulled the chair and sat next to Mizusawa again.

Mizusawa was still thinking wildly in his mind, when did he have such a strong memory for the sound, but he heard a word from him in the car before, and when he heard the sound again today, he could still remember it quickly. And take a seat according to the number.

Adela and Qiao came in after Pengtian left.

Joe: "My lord, why is the glass on the window broken?"

Senior: "We'll change the ward later."

Joe: "Then let's choose one with a balcony, and I'll move a small coffee table to make coffee for adults."

Adela: "The best balcony is all glass, so that the lighting is good."

Joe nodded: "The bathroom should be bigger, this one is a bit small."

Mizusawa: Why didn’t anyone ask me about this injured patient? I want to change to a softer bed...

The author has something to say: Mizusawa: I have a big dream in the narrow gap, yeah!

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