Text Chapter 626: Escaped
Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, like many martial arts, is actually learned from animals by martial arts masters. Many animals, such as snakes, mice, cats, apes, etc., can curl up and shrink their bodies when hunting or escaping. For example, mice can easily get through anything that is about the same size as their heads.
Bone shrinkage does not reduce the length of bones, but narrows the gaps between bones or changes the structure of bone joints to achieve the purpose of shrinking the body.
The most common bone-shrinking skills are yoga and jujitsu. For people who are proficient in jujitsu or yoga, you will find that their bodies are very soft, and even their bones seem to be soft. Their bodies can be "deformed" at will and do many things. The incredible movements can even stuff an adult into a pickle jar. This is because their muscles, bones and ligaments are extremely flexible. Even some masters of deflation bone skills can easily dislocate joints, thereby causing the body to contract more. For example, a bone-shrinking master like Liu Zhaixing can do it just like rats and snakes. As long as the head can get through, the body can basically get through.
Qin Lang has never practiced Bone Shrinking Kung Fu systematically, but there are many kung fu in the world that lead to the same goal through different paths. For example, yoga and jujitsu have many similarities. Qin Lang has never practiced bone shrinking skills, but his muscles and bones skills have been very solid. Especially after learning the body-building skills of the Demon Sect, his body muscles and bones can be said to have reached perfection. This kind of perfection can not only burst out powerful power, but also possess tyrannical tenacity, which makes Qin Lang shrink his body as much as possible when life and death are at stake, winning a living space for himself.
However, even so, Qin Lang was not unscathed. Not to mention the skin injuries all over his body, the key point was that an iron pipe penetrated directly through his left shoulder. If it had been deflected a few inches, it would have almost killed Qin Lang. .
When the iron pipe was removed, Qin Lang's wound kept spurting blood, but it was clear that the monk used Qi to seal several acupuncture points around his wound. The blood flow suddenly weakened, and Qin Lang applied the healing medicine to the wound.
Onlookers saw Qin Lang miraculously emerging from a pile of scrap metal, and many people were talking about it.
Needless to say, those who want to kill him will soon know that Qin Lang is not dead.
"Get out of here quickly." Qin Lang said to Tao Ruoxiang and Han Xuan.
Four people stopped a taxi and said to the taxi driver: "Go to the Municipal People's Hospital."
"Hey, did you crash?" The driver glanced at Qin Lang and the three of them, "You can crash like this in the city, how much do you drive? - By the way, I'm changing the seat cover here, what's on your body The car is stained with blood, so I’ll pay an extra 100 for the car wash later.”
"Hey...you are blackmailing me!" Han Xuan was immediately ready to curse.
"What? If that doesn't work, don't take my car and wait here for the ambulance. Besides, you have to pay even if you take the ambulance." The taxi driver said, "Anyway, you have already soiled my car." car--"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's drive, a hundred is a hundred." Qin Lang was really not in the mood to argue about these things at this time. In fact, he knew the extent of his injuries, but he was still a little worried about Tao Ruoxiang and Han Xuan, so to be on the safe side he decided to take them to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.
As for why he didn't wait for the ambulance, Qin Lang felt that today's crash was clearly planned for a long time and was completely targeted.
The other party had obviously studied the information on how to deal with Qin Lang, knew that assassination and shooting were useless against Qin Lang, and also knew that Qin Lang was very skilled in martial arts, so he designed this "traffic accident" style killing. This method seems stupid, but it is actually very targeted, because when Qin Lang is in the car, his "bodyguard" Monk Xiang must be some distance away from him, and the space inside the car is limited. Even if Qin Lang is in Kung Fu No matter how strong it is, it can't be used at all.
The most important thing is that there are two women sitting in the car, one of whom is Qin Lang's favorite, so the other party is sure that even if Qin Lang reacts at the moment of the car crash, he will never escape alone, and will definitely find a way to save the person he likes. Then Qin Lang still has a high probability of dying in the car.
According to the other party's calculation, Qin Lang indeed had a narrow escape from death.
In fact, if it weren't for some luck, Qin Lang might really be hanging here today.
Since the other party's calculation was so clever, Qin Lang naturally didn't dare to wait for an ambulance. What if this ambulance was also prepared for them and the destination was not a hospital but a crematorium? Therefore, Qin Lang would rather take a taxi by himself, even if he was cheated out of a small amount of money.
After arriving at the hospital, Qin Lang could only be dumbfounded: the surgical ward was already overcrowded!
Han Xuan also asked an acquaintance to get three temporary beds in the corridor.
Originally, Qin Lang didn't want to be hospitalized, but he couldn't resist Tao Ruoxiang and Han Xuan.
However, Qin Lang then thought about it. He was worried about Tao Ruoxiang and the others, and wanted them to undergo a comprehensive examination. Tao Ruoxiang and Han Xuan were naturally not worried about him, not to mention that it seemed that Qin Lang was indeed the most seriously injured.
Therefore, Qin Lang could only live in a temporary hospital bed temporarily, waiting for various examinations. There is no way. Hospitals are doing well these days and have few machines. Instead of inspection machines waiting for people, people queue up to wait for machines. If anyone can't wait, they can only report to the Lord of Hell first.
Monk Jianxiang is still hiding somewhere, paying attention to the surroundings to prevent any unexpected events.
The three people waited on the hospital bed for a while, and only the nurse came over to register their personal information and injury records, and then told them to wait for the doctor to come and check.
Who would have known that instead of waiting for doctors, the leaders of the hospital were waiting for them, and a group of leaders were waiting for them.
This formation not only frightened the nurses at the nursing station, but also the attending doctor showed up immediately. One of the young nurses was frightened because she had a bad attitude when she went to measure the blood pressure of three people.
The leader was the director of the hospital. He first greeted Qin Lang and the others kindly, then turned to the person behind him, the director of surgery, and asked: "What's going on with you? How can the patient be temporarily accommodated in the corridor when he is so seriously injured?" What about the hospital bed? How can such conditions facilitate treatment and recovery?"
When the chief physician and the attending doctor saw that the dean was out, they had long guessed that there might be some "second-generation official" among these three people, but they complained that since the three of you had backgrounds, you should have spoken out and found them earlier. The relationship is not good, why should we do this? However, although they complained in their hearts, their faces were filled with warm spring breeze smiles. The director of surgery said quickly: "Dean, you have also seen that our surgical ward is indeed overcrowded."
"Well, let's see, let's move it to the senior cadre ward area." The dean said, "Aren't there still empty wards in the senior cadre ward area? If they are empty, they are empty. We can't waste resources. The health of the injured is the most important thing. Then transfer the three of them to the senior cadre ward first. Remember, the patient is God, and we must create the best medical conditions for the patient as much as possible."
Subsequently, the rest of the people hurriedly implemented the leadership instructions and quickly transferred Qin Lang and the other three.
On the temporary hospital bed in the corridor, an old man who understood the situation shouted to the nurse: "Nurse! Look, my legs are broken like this. Move me to the senior cadre ward. It's so hot in this temporary hospital bed. There is no air conditioning... Didn’t your leader say that the patient is God?"
"The senior cadre ward is not for God, it is for senior cadres." The nurse sneered, then turned and walked away.