Chapter 118: Uncle, what about the basic trust between people?
Chapter 118-Uncle, what about the basic trust between people?
Song Shuhang took a step back, lifting his head to look at the sick ward room number. It was number 570!
His mind remembered the patient Doctor Li had once introduced to him. A patient with no external wounds, but her internal organs and the tissues in her body had traces of carbonisation. That special patient, was in room 570.
Inexplicably weird injuries, and together with a relationship with Su Clan’s Ah Qi.
Then it could only be that Su Clan’s Ah Shilu, who had undergone tribulation in H City and ran away from home later on. That weird injury where she was fine on the outside but burnt inside should be a result of the lighting tribulation of that day June first.
Forgive Song Shuhang for not thinking of this at first——because he had never thought this Su Clan’s Ah Shilu would be a girl!
When he had heard the seniors chatting in the group before, he had always thought of Su Clan’s Ah Shilu as a boy.
A name like Ah Shilu, as well as a battle maniac personality like that of Su Clan’s Ah Qi, how could he link it to a girl?
Wait, this wasn’t the time for that.
What was more important was, this uncle who was the self-proclaimed representative of the Immortal Farming Sect, had ill intentions on Su Clan’s Ah Qi.
What should he do now?
The uncle’s strength was obviously above his. He may not necessarily be able to win even if he used his treasure seals.
Should he notify the senior Su Clan’s Ah Qi in the group?
No good, distant waters couldn’t put out nearby fires.
……
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In the sick ward.
"Hmph, there’s no need to go to so much trouble!" The uncle grit his teeth, and his right hand grabbed towards the wall. With this grab, his fingers directly stabbed into the wall, leaving behind five deep holes.
The Jiangnan University Affiliated Hospital’s construction was definitely done well, and the building protection was very high. And this uncle, had casually managed to leave five finger-shaped holes like he was stabbing into tofu.
Although he was adorably foolish, but his strength was very scary however!
"As long as I catch you, the Su Clan junior, then I can force Su Clan’s Ah Qi to appear. When that time comes, we of the Immortal Farming Sect will definitely clearly settle all our accounts with him." The uncle came closer to the girl on the sick bed, his hands in the shape of a claw again. His fingertips was still covered with dust from the wall. That… wasn’t too hygienic, was it?
"Relax, I won’t kill you. I only need to break your four limbs, then let that Su Clan’s Ah Qi voluntarily come to us!" The uncle raised his claw-shaped hands, ferociously roaring.
When that claw fell, Su Clan’s Ah Shilu would be given a handicapped identification for free.
Bang!
Now, sick ward 570’s door was once again opened by someone!
The uncle subconsciously retracted his hand, and withdrew his ferocious expression——cultivators would always try their best to avoid showing the strength of a cultivator. Even if it was at this time, even the uncle would subconsciously withdraw his killing intent.
Then, he saw a man with delicate features rush into the sick ward.
That man raised his head to look at the uncle, panting, but let out a smile. "Found you, uncle!"
The uncle’s hand stiffened, and so did his facial expression——why did he have to meet this scammer again? After eating one of his punches yesterday he still hadn’t learnt his lesson yet? He still had the guts to come and find him?