Past events of 129
These dozen strong men, as soon as they saw someone take the lead in attacking Tang Zhendong, also rushed forward with their daggers and swords.
Just now, these strong men did not immediately attack. On the one hand, they were intimidated by Tang Zhendong's knife cutting off that person's forearm. The palm of his hand cut off a man's arm, and the bone pierced through the skin, revealing it, which was too terrifying. So these people had an instant of stunned expression, too ferocious.
Tang Zhendong suddenly made a move, quickly tightening his clothes with his hands, then accelerated and inserted one leg directly between the legs of a sturdy man. A fierce punch sent the man flying off the ground, soaring seven or eight meters before landing on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhendong unleashed a flurry of punches with his horizontal five-line fist, sending the dozen or so burly men who charged forward tumbling to the ground, each one losing their combat effectiveness in a single blow.
Tang Zhendong's fist strength has become more and more skilled, and with the people surrounding him being more numerous, there is no need to deliberately think about moves, nor is there time to think, it all depends on the heart's intention to punch out, this kind of punching is extremely powerful, no one can withstand Tang Zhendong's two punches, they are all flying under one punch.
Although it was only a few seconds, Tang Zhendong's consumption was not light, and it was being consumed on this side, while the other side accelerated blood flow. In just a few seconds, the blood in Tang Zhendong's waist had already stained half of his pants leg. Tang Zhendong felt dizzy and his eyes were spinning, which was a manifestation of excessive blood loss.
After knocking down a dozen strong men, Tang Zhendong felt dizzy and held onto the butcher's counter to support himself, he was already having trouble standing upright.
"Zhen Dong, what's wrong?" Yu Qingying had just taken out her phone to call 110 when she saw Tang Zhen Dong faint, and quickly rushed over to support him. Passersby helped call 110 and 120.
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Hospital emergency room corridor, Yu Qingying anxiously waiting for the hospital to come out with results, she was outside the corridor, as if the whole person had a kind of sour and soft feeling, but she knew that she absolutely could not fall down.
Emergency room, the doctor came out, Yu Qingying hurriedly asked how was it?
"It's okay, excessive blood loss, has been given a transfusion, no big problem." As the doctor finished speaking, Tang Zhendong was pushed out of the emergency room. Yu Qingying rushed over to grab Tang Zhendong's hand, "Zhendong, how are you?"
Tang Zhendong smiled slightly at Qingying and indicated that he was fine, "I've startled you, you go back first, I didn't even get to treat you to a meal."
Tears fell from Qingying's eyes, "I'm not hungry, not at all, really."
"The patient needs rest, please make way, let's talk in the ward later!" A little nurse originally thought Tang Zhendong was quite handsome and thought she might have a chance to get close to such a handsome guy. However, when she went out and saw that he had such a beautiful girlfriend, of course, she wouldn't look up to herself. Moreover, it seemed that this beauty loved the handsome guy crazily. She pouted her mouth and reluctantly let Yu Qingying make way.
Qingying hastily made way and followed the nurse, helping to push the cart all the way to the surgical ward.
Qingying sat on a stool beside Tang Zhendong's bed, "How are you feeling? Are you hungry? If you're hungry, I'll go buy some food for you."
Tang Zhendong shook his head and grasped Yu Qingying's hand, "I'm not hungry, I'm afraid you're hungry."
Qing Ying grasped Tang Zhen Dong's hands with both of hers, "I don't have time to be hungry, I'm almost scared to death. By the way, who are those people?"
Tang Zhendong smiled wryly, "How would I know? I'm starting to suspect that I've mistaken the person." Tang Zhendong said this just to make Yu Qingying worry less about him. Tang Zhendong wasn't stupid; he had offended two groups of people. One was Wu Feilong and Zhang Long under Hai Shu, whom he had beaten up badly, breaking both of Zhang's arms. The other group was another powerful gang in Haicheng led by Ma Xiaotian, also known as Ma Lao Da. Liu Hu, one of Ma Lao Da's men, had been beaten up by Tang Zhendong and even sent to the police station.
The two largest underworld forces in Haicheng have been offended by themselves, and anyone who comes from either side is possible.
Tang Zhendong himself couldn't tell which side this person was on. He would have to wait until he got out of the hospital and then go investigate again.
Yu Qingying chatted with Tang Zhendong for a while, and when she saw Yu Qingying yawning, looking sleepy, "Qingying, you're tired, go back and rest early, I'm fine, no need to accompany me."
Qing Ying shook her head firmly, "No way, I must stay here."
"Rumble, rumble." Tang Zhendong's stomach growled. He hadn't eaten dinner that night and was definitely hungry. He didn't have the nerve to ask Yu Qingying to go buy him food to eat, but he couldn't control the rumbling of his stomach.
"Hehe, I'll go buy you some food."
Tang Zhendong glanced at the wall clock in the ward and said, "It's already past eight o'clock, I'm afraid the door of the ward will be closed soon!"
Qingying took out money from her bag, "I'll go take a look, I'll be back in a while."
It wasn't long before Yu Qingying came back with two plastic bags, "As expected, you were right, the hospital entrance is closed, what a bad omen." Yu Qingying scolded Tang Zhendong and then took the thermos to the water room to fetch hot water. She quickly cooked instant noodles, tore open several sausages and threw them in, then covered it up.
"Just make do with what we have for now, I'll go buy some more dishes tomorrow and bring them back for you to eat."
Instant noodles are a good thing, when I was young, what I looked forward to the most was buying a pack of Huafeng noodles, and eating them dry was also a pleasure. Later, when I went to school, our town's middle school had evening self-study sessions that lasted until after 8 pm, and when I got hungry, eating a bowl of instant noodles was the happiest thing. Later, when I entered prison, the food in prison... well, you can imagine, it was just barely edible. However, that was before I learned from my master, afterwards, I followed my master to learn his skills, and occasionally went with him to eat at the prison guards' small kitchen, but not very often. My master's internal strength and Taoist internal strength required a low standard for food, plain tea and simple meals were best, so the prison's bland meals suited him just fine. However, I was suffering during that time, as this age is when one can eat the most and needs nutrition the most, my master saw me not being able to finish my meals, so he would occasionally take me to the prison guards' cafeteria to grab a few meals, but every time, my master ate very little and gave all the meat to me. I haven't seen my master for a year now, in a few days, I want to go back and visit him.
Tang Zhendong talked to Yu Qingying about his childhood, and then talked about his past in prison. With Yu Qingying by his side, Tang Zhendong felt no pressure at all, saying whatever came to mind.
Qing Ying quietly listened, although she was a classmate of Tang Zhen Dong's, but she wasn't clear about his past either. This time when she heard him speak, she quietly listened in, "En, okay, I'll go back with you to see him later."
"Huh? Don't you have to go to work?" Tang Zhendong said, only to realize how foolish his question was. Yu Qingying was willing to accompany him back to see their master, which meant she had a good impression of him; otherwise, who would be willing to get involved in this kind of thing? By asking this, Tang Zhendong instead made it seem like he didn't want her to go, making it seem like Yu Qingying was trying to curry favor with him. This was embarrassing for a girl.
