The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 15 Hospital
The vortex of spiritual energy in the orifice gradually slowed down, and the tendons and veins dried up again. Li Ang's fingertips trembled involuntarily, and his throat was as dry as a fire.

Bakkin's half-scratched head was still staring at Li Ang with his only one eye, his bloodshot pupils were cloudy and lifeless, leaving only the piercing hatred.

The warm plasma flooded over, and Li Ang moved his body a little indifferently, tilted his head, looked directly at the girl who came out of the darkness, and asked hoarsely, "Your name?"

"...Jacqueline, Jacqueline Harris."

She said in a trembling voice.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, and looked up and down Jacqueline. The high-end custom-made clothing worn by the girl and the particularly low-key old bracelet and necklace combined with her surname.
"Is that Harris from the Harris family?"

As we all know, Gotham is a particularly ancient city, where there are countless families with long heritage, such as the Wayne family to which Bruce Wayne's mother belongs, the Kane family to which his mother belongs, and the Copperpot family to which Penguin belongs. , and finally the Elliot family.

These four surnames are the most honorable in the city. Of course, in recent years, due to the scarcity of offspring, they have declined a lot, and the only ones below these four are the Harris family, bankers, and industrialists. Gotham mayor, judge.

Jacqueline didn't speak, just nodded silently.

"That's easy." Li Ang let out a sigh of relief, got up from the ground with his fingers on the cracks in the wall, and said to her seriously: "I saved you once on the school bus, now you have to do something for me, Is it a deal?"

Jacqueline pursed her lips tightly, her thigh missing a pair of trouser legs was glowing delicately under the dim light, as if she was silently condemning Li Ang.

"It's not such a difficult thing, it's just destroying the corpses." Li Ang said with a smile: "Now, give me a hand and clean up all these corpses."

Jacqueline hesitated for a moment, then said timidly, "Shouldn't we ask for help?"

"Ah, you can do things like asking for help at any time." Li Ang grabbed a clown by the collar and dragged him forward in the sewage ditch, "It's just that I don't want to cause more trouble, you know?

One, I don't want the Gotham cops to know I killed them.Two, God knows if these clowns have other accomplices, if they know that you witnessed the whole process of my murder, you and your family will be in danger. "

Together, Li Ang and Jacqueline pushed all the clown's corpses to the sea at the end of the sewer, smashed the clown's face, palms, and feet with stones, and took off their clothes. It takes a lot of effort to identify the corpse.

Afterwards, Li Ang wrapped the stone with the cloth torn from the clothes of the clowns, and pushed it into the sea even on the corpse. The weight of the stone made the corpse sink continuously, and the turbulent undercurrent pushed it to nowhere.

This was not enough, Li Ang and Jacqueline returned to the original place, carefully wiped off the blood stains on the steps, picked up bullets from the sewage, and after roughly erasing all the traces, they climbed back to the brotherhood along the steep steps into the sea. The surface of Tan Old Town.

Li Ang, who was covered in stains, leaned on Jacqueline's shoulder, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "You will know what to say when you see the note, right?

As soon as the shock bomb hits you, you lose consciousness. After waking up from the sewer, you found me who was also unconscious.

Because I was injected with muscle relaxants on the school bus, you helped me climb up the steps of the entrance to the sea.

You haven't seen any trace of the clown in the process.If there is a note asking any questions, you put on a painful look and say you can't remember, you know? "

Jacqueline, who was also in a panic, supported Li Ang, nodded when she heard the words, looked at the police car not far away, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Then what. Thank you."

Li Ang closed his eyes, listened to the footsteps of the police officers running over, and said, "You're welcome." Then he completely shut down the aura vortex, which had already been exhausted, and let the effects of sleep medicine and muscle relaxant take over his body , fell into a coma.

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When Li Ang opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a bed in an advanced ward, with a thick cast on his left arm that had been restored to its original position, and the surroundings were silent, except for the ticking monitoring equipment beside the bed.

After a while, a sunny and handsome young doctor opened the door of the ward and walked to the bed in two or three steps, "You woke up, how do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Li Ang deliberately put on a dazed look, glanced at his left arm, and asked in a daze, "Am I in the hospital? How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days, to be precise, it is 74 hours." The young doctor said with a smile: "To be honest, I was shocked when I detected the barbiturate content in your blood, but you don't have to think about it now, take care of yourself." Rest is the most important thing."

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden noise outside the door. The young doctor was about to open the door and scold him with a straight face, but was completely enveloped by the huge shadow that stepped into the door.

Domingo, Christina, and Elizabeth and Isabella, the Red Armadillo Mexican Restaurant squeezed into the ward, carrying things like fruit baskets and flowers in their hands.

The young doctor stared at Domingo's arm thicker than his thigh and the terrifying tattoo, swallowed, and still mustered up his courage to say: "Please go out, the patient needs to rest now."

"This kid is an employee of our restaurant, and he saved my daughter." Domingo stared, and said in as gentle a tone as possible: "We only need 2 minutes, okay?"

After all, Domingo twisted his neck and made a crackling sound like popping beans. The young doctor had to take two steps back and said helplessly, "Just two minutes."

"Thank you very much." Christina breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to Li Ang's hospital bed with her twin sister. She wanted to hug him but cared about all the miscellaneous medical equipment, so she sat gently on the edge of the hospital bed and tucked the quilt for him. He said gratefully: "Thank you Li Ang, thank you so much."

Li Ang raised his left hand with a plaster cast on it with a smile, and said, "It's just a little effort."

Elizabeth slammed her arms around Li Ang's unbroken right hand, whimpering and turning her head like a little beast begging for comfort. The latter sighed helplessly and rubbed Elizabeth's soft hair.

He glanced at the gentle-looking Christina, and said softly, "You don't need to thank me, I just hope this sick leave won't make me lose my job."

Domingo put on a straight face, folded his hands in front of his chest, "Don't worry, boy, your salary will still be paid normally, but you have to come back to work as soon as you recover from illness."

(End of this chapter)