What needs to be done now is to sharpen the sword.
Ren Zihua thought about this and returned to his ward. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother and Liu Luo staying together.
"Ren Zihua, you are finally back!" Liu Luo jumped up from his seat, "Auntie, do you think I didn't lie to you? I said he would definitely come back."
When her mother saw Ren Zihua standing at the door, she immediately ran over.
"Fortunately, the bleeding from the wound has stopped." She worriedly picked up Ren Zihua's hand and checked it, "Hurry up and get to the bed, and I'll call the nurse to check on you."
This time Ren Zihua said nothing and returned to his hospital bed obediently.
"Where's my phone?"
"In the drawer next to you."
A young and beautiful nurse lady walked in at this time. Her cute uniform made Liu Luo look like she wanted to be admitted to the hospital soon.
Sure enough, in a hospital of this level, even the nurses are of such high quality? He thought about it again.
"Have you finally caught him?" As soon as she entered the door and saw Ren Zihua who was staying on the bed, she seemed to be unable to hold back a smile. This smile made Liu Luo who was watching aside couldn't look away, "Look at him, he looks so handsome and cute. Such a look, I really didn’t expect to do such a thing.”
"Damn it, don't be deceived by his appearance. This kid... I'm sorry to trouble you, but you'd better help him take a look at his wounds." Mother Ren originally wanted to treat this kid as usual. He criticized it, but stopped immediately when he thought of his son's previous actions.
The nurse walked up to Ren Zihua, looked at his hands, and said she would go back to get some alcohol and sand tape.
"Why are you here?" Ren Zihua looked at his good buddy and asked as if he finally remembered.
"When I went to your house to look for you last night, you weren't there. It happened that your mother and Wan'er were rushing to the hospital, so I came with them." Liu Luo said, his eyes suddenly became sad again.
"Oh, that's it - wait, Wan'er brought you here?"
"Yesterday when I went to your house to look for my aunt, I happened to meet Liu Luo, and he came with us." Wan'er was still wearing Ren Zihua's windbreaker. She first poked her head into the house, and then seemed embarrassed. came in.
"Wan'er, come and sit here." When Ren's mother saw Wan'er coming, she immediately vacated her chair for her to sit. "If it hadn't been for Wan'er yesterday, my mother wouldn't have known that such a big thing happened to you. Come on. Come, sit here, Auntie."
"No need, Auntie, let him sit here with me." Liu Luo said and was about to get up, but Wan'er just shook her head and sat down at the end of the bed.
"You can sit there, you know, son? Yesterday Wan'er stayed with you all night long by the bedside. I told her that Auntie could do it by herself, but she refused to do it. This girl..."
The atmosphere in the ward seemed to suddenly become lively because of Wan'er's arrival, but Ren Zihua didn't listen to a word of what his mother was talking about.
"Sorry Zihua." Liu Luo's sudden words caught his attention at this moment.
Ren's mother and Wan'er happily chatted about her son, and there was even a feeling that she was her daughter-in-law.
"What are you apologizing for?" Ren Zihua asked in a low tone.
The atmosphere over there was extremely joyful, but the air between the two people here was extremely heavy. For a moment, the same room seemed to have two worlds.
"I wasn't in Nanjing at that time and didn't know anything. If I were here..." Liu Luo's rare true expression did not move Ren Zihua.
"What will happen if you are here? Can you win over the Demon King? What kind of presence can you find here by saying such conceited words!"
The room suddenly became silent, and Wan'er looked at Ren Zihua sadly.
"Why did you suddenly lose your temper? You're so scared—"
"If I were here." Liu Luo interrupted Ren's mother's complaints in a calm but a little guilty tone, "At least I wouldn't let you bear that kind of pain alone."
I don’t know how many times today this feeling of tears welling up in my eyes has occurred.
The nurse returned to the unusually silent room with an alcohol bottle and a sand belt.
"Hey, isn't this the beautiful little sister who went back this morning because she had something to do? Is she here to take care of your little boyfriend so soon?" This slightly playful joke did not change the atmosphere of the scene, which made The young nurse was at a loss.
She had no choice but to tiptoe to Ren Zihua, silently picked up his hand and treated his new injury.
"I'm sorry, something's wrong with me right now." Ren Zihua apologized for venting his emotions on Liu Luo, "I'm so useless, and now I'm venting my anger on you."
"How strong is that bastard called the Demon King?" Liu Luo didn't seem to care at all about Ren Zihua's inexplicable tantrum before, and he quickly asked what he was concerned about.
"Very strong. With your current strength, you will definitely not be able to defeat him." Ren Zihua recalled the crushing strength of the man in black, "And I feel that the guy obviously hasn't used his full strength to face me."
Ren Zihua felt a huge sense of oppression on the sword that finally pierced Li Qin.
While talking, someone else walked in.
"Of course he's strong. That guy is a monster that even the Twelve Swordsmen of Protecting the Country can't defeat." The person who came was none other than Li Fei'er. She was wearing a cute pink velvet jacket, a pair of black boots on the soles of her feet, and The tight black leather pants made her look a little extra eye-catching for a twelve-year-old girl.
"Twelve swords to protect the country?" Ren Zihua muttered involuntarily.
"Yes, even the twelve swordsmen who have entered the tenth level and have each mastered a ghost-level swordsmanship may not be able to defeat him." Li Feier said and greeted Ren's mother politely, " Hello, aunt."
"Hello, hello. Oh, Fei'er is here. Come and sit here, Auntie." Ren's mother stood up again and gave up her seat.
Li Fei'er didn't refuse, and sat down naturally as if she was used to this kind of treatment.
"Thank you, aunt."
"Oh, Auntie, I should thank you properly. I have heard what those police comrades said. Thanks to you requesting a helicopter to fly to Tiangong Hospital in time yesterday, those people who were dying were saved." She said and told Ren Zihua He muttered, "My little girl came to see you once this morning. Thank you for your concern."
"Where is Gu Mingfei? Is he okay?"
"It's no longer life-threatening." Li Fei'er picked up a banana sent by Liu Luo and peeled it. "By the way, someone will come to see you later."
"Who?" Ren Zihua didn't expect that the banana in Li Feier's hand was peeled for him, so he took it over flattered, "Thank you."
"The person from the government is probably one of the Twelve Swordsmen who protect the country."
"Why are those people coming to see Ren Zihua?" Ren's mother suddenly became uneasy.
"The so-called Twelve Swords of the Nation are not that powerful. In my opinion, they are just in vain." Liu Luo didn't know whether he was a little slow to react or simply couldn't find the time to interrupt. He had already offended Ren's mother who was standing aside. A little angry.
"Are you Liu Luo? It's not a good habit to interrupt your elders." Li Feier looked at Liu Luo with interest and said to Ren's mother, "Don't worry, Auntie, they just came to Ren Zihua to understand the specific situation yesterday. If you want to know more about the Demon King, I won’t do anything to trouble you.”
"I've heard of your reputation a long time ago, and when we meet today, I didn't expect you to be so conceited." Seeing that Ren's mother calmed down, she turned the conversation back to Liu Luo, "What? You want to say that Murong is the only one who is the most famous swordsman in the world today?" Do you think the twelve people under Xiaoxiao are just insignificant existences?"
"Although what I want to say is not as exaggerated as you, that's probably what I mean." Li Fei'er was shocked by Liu Luo's plain talk.
Ren Zihua has long been accustomed to this guy's mysterious confidence. Now he is staring at his right hand that is gradually covered with sand tape, wondering why the man in black left in a hurry after he fainted. Logically speaking, he should not kill him immediately. alone?
"It's not just me." Liu Luo said, hugging his sick brother who was covered in injuries, "This guy is the same, our strength will soon be higher than those of the Twelve Swords of the Nation. !”
"Hey, don't treat patients like this..." The nurse and Ren's mother were frightened by Liu Luo's actions.
Although Ren Zihua also wanted to do what Liu Luo said, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "You are bragging, can you not take me with you?"
Li Fei'er looked at the two of them in silence for a while and finally said: "I hope you can do it. Don't forget to kill that demon king together."
The little girl's terrifying statement that did not match her appearance immediately frightened Ren's mother.
"Of course!" the two brothers replied in unison, one verbally and the other mentally.
Outside the door, another person is coming this way.
