At this time, everyone in the ward didn't know that Xixi's sharp and cold pure black combat uniform was about to be decorated with a girly pink badge.
However, that feeling of nausea and numbness, and that there was nothing wrong with the body, had been experienced collectively in advance because of Han Qingyu's charming words "Brother Jiaming".
"Let's show off a little bit, Qingzi, okay?" Rusty Girl Tiejia said with a shiver.
He Tangtang nodded, Zhe Qiuhong nodded, and Wu Shi nodded.
Han Qingyu didn't even look at them and continued: "Brother Jia Ming worked hard this time. How is it? You didn't run into any trouble? By the way, I've been thinking about you these past two days..."
"Shut up! Han Qingshe, you shameless person, I think Alphonse's Yan Xi didn't go to Tangtang's place at all... he went to you."
Zhu Jiaming was already convinced. He tried to overcome it and gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to shout one more thing, I won't give it to you even if I throw it away."
After speaking, he was silent for about two seconds, then reached out and threw a small cloth bag directly to Han Qingyu.
In fact, when he was standing here just now, Zhu Jiaming was still a little entangled and distressed at the thought of handing over the bones, but now it is gone, and now he is only disgusted.
Han Qingyu shut up and lay down, using his hands that were judged by the doctor to be disabled, he struggled to find the small cloth bag and held it tightly in his hands.
People gathered around.
"Don't eat it directly, take it out and take a look first."
"Well, let's see you eat."
"Did it really disappear in a flash? Can you see the process of melting in?"
"..."
Among the group of people, except for the young prince who couldn't bear to watch, Zhe Qiuhong was waiting to watch with a scientific eye, and the rest were all looking at a magic show, including Wu Shi on the hospital bed beside him.
"It's really gone all at once." Han Qingyu was excited, grinned proudly, and said, "There's nothing to chew on."
"Wow, it's more powerful than a dog." Xi Mei said.
"..." Han Qingyu glared at her weakly, opened the cloth bag, and his nose twitched, "Hey, why does it smell like beef soup?"
"Because it has been stewed for decades."
He Tangtang smiled and told the Zhu Jiaming family's method of hiding the bones.
"Fuck! Isn't it spoiled by the stew?" Wen Jifei said nervously after hearing this.
"Isn't it?" Han Qingyu pretended to be nervous and said: "Your uncle, you are doing this to my bones, little prince? I'll start with the ugly words. If the bones are broken, I will throw you to chop them off." Do you believe it?"
Brother Jiaming... no, it was the young prince Zhu Jiaming. He turned around and looked at him dumbfounded, "I! I should stew you together."
The whole ward burst into laughter.
Laughing, laughing, they all suddenly realized that in the past two days and two nights, at least four of them almost never came back or saw each other again.
So, it's great to be able to have fun together like this... This world has become more and more cruel and scary.
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"It's coming, keep an eye out."
"Don't blink."
"1, 2, 3..."
The bones were gone, and the five immortal bones mysteriously disappeared into Han Qingyu's palm without any process or sound.
Not even a trace of energy fluctuation.
"…Niubi."
"Well, it's just terrible."
"How do you feel now, Aoko?"
"Qingzi?"
Han Qingyu was lying on the bed, moving with his eyes closed. But from what I learned before, he was clearly alive and kicking on the spot after he stole Shu You's eternal bone in the peak battle of Injustice City.
"Are you okay? Qingzi."
"Qingzi, what's wrong with you?"
"Is there really something wrong with the stew?"
Isn’t this thing familiar?
Still can't add seasoning?
At this moment, even the young prince became completely nervous.
"I'm fine."
Han Qingyu sat up.
He had difficulty moving his body just now, but now he sat up neatly. After sitting up, he first touched his body, then the top of his head, and the cloth bag.
Han Qingyu opened his small cloth bag and took out the contents.
Mirror, silver dollar, hair rope... no horn bones, two horn bones, all gone.
Just now, at the moment when he devoured the five immortal bones, the two horn bones that could not be chewed disappeared directly from his body.
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"We can try to reason that this means that after devouring those five immortal bones, your physical condition has exceeded a certain critical point, so you can fuse the horn bones."
Zhe Qiuhong paused and said, "How do you feel now? I remember you said that the bone energy in the horn bones is particularly powerful, and it seems to be alive."
"I, I can't tell..." Han Qingyu turned to look at Wu Shi, then at Xi Mei... "You're too good."
"Has the old man gone far?" He finally asked Wen Jifei.
Of course the old man is Chen Buxing.
"What for?" Wen Jifei asked.
"I want to fight him."
"You... can beat me?!" Wen Jifei became excited, and everyone became excited.
"If you can't beat him, just try and see how long he can last. He won't use his full strength anyway."
When Han Qingyu said this, it was obviously a gesture of admitting defeat and fear, but everyone in the ward was very excited, because no matter how much he improved or how arrogant he was before, he had never thought of asking the legion commander to find out.
Wen Jifei and others gathered in front of the hospital bed.
"The old man shouldn't have gone far yet."
"Want to chase?"
"You really want to give it a try?"
"..."
The ward suddenly became noisy. Zhe Qiuhong stood alone in the back, seeming to be thinking about something... Hesitating in her eyes, she suddenly took a few steps forward and said:
"No, you can't take action directly now. Lie down first. We seem to be a little too optimistic. I'll give you a detailed examination first."
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Two hours later, on the operating table with complicated equipment, Han Qingyu, who had just undergone the examination, opened his eyes.
"What's wrong?" He saw something wrong with Zhe Qiuhong's face.
"Very good." Zhe Qiuhong looked up at him, expressionless, and said with straight eyes: "The good news is that according to my research, you should be a semi-mature Yan Xi now, you are very strong. "
"Oh, right? Then why is there bad news?"
"Yes, it was my mistake. I shouldn't have let you swallow the immortal bone directly under the circumstances." Zhe Qiuhong said: "The injury was repaired too quickly and too quickly. Now there are at least four old broken bones, directly Encased in your heart tissue."
"...What will happen?"
"It's not clear yet. The problem may not be as big as I thought, or it may be more serious. The worst result I can imagine now is that once you explode with all your strength, you will die on the spot."
"...Is there a way to solve it?" Han Qingyu asked.
"Yes, but I need time to think, design the surgery, and prepare." Zhe Qiuhong said.
"how long it takes?"
"Four, three... maybe one to two months, I'm not sure yet."
"It's been a long time."
"Yes." Zhe Qiuhong said in her serious state as a doctor: "I know you must be anxious because of the current situation, but there is no way."
Han Qingyu: "..."
"Go back to the ward first, I'll find a solution."
After speaking, Zhe Qiuhong called two nurses from outside the door and accompanied Han Qingyu back to the ward.
Only she and a close female assistant who had been with her since the Injustice City were left in the operating room. The two of them were silently packing up the instruments.
The assistant was a girl in her early twenties. As she was cleaning up, she turned her head, raised her eyes, and took a cautious look at Zhe Qiuhong.
once,
twice……
"Whatever you want to say, just say it directly." Zhe Qiuhong noticed it, looked at her and said.
"Well, I was wondering why, why did you, Doctor Zhe, lie to Major Qing?"
the female assistant asked cautiously.
Because she was there to help during the entire examination just now, there was no so-called broken bone in Han Qingyu's heart.
This is actually easy to check.
But because Zhe Qiuhong was Zhe Qiuhong, Han Qingyu believed it directly, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to find anyone else for a follow-up review.
"Because I don't want him to die."
Zhe Qiuhong paused for a while, lowered his head and packed up the equipment and said: "Qi Lan must be thinking of ways to trap and kill Dai Er, but how many people in this world are qualified to participate in that matter? If we really want to complete the killing, How many more people will die?"
"..." The female assistant was stunned.
Zhe Qiuhong picked up the tray full of utensils, looked at her again, turned and walked away.
"So do you want Major Qing to go? He almost died in Dai Er's hands. If there is no accident, Dai Er's target this time will be him."
"I, I don't hope...I understand." The female assistant said seriously.
