Chapter 40 Want Both Money and People?

By the time Ruyue Ming woke up, the venue had been changed.

It is no longer the unchanging ceiling of the dojo. Instead, there is a pure white wall dotted with elegant wall paintings.

The air is filled with a faint fragrance and the lingering smell of disinfectant.

Burning pain spread all over the body, and just a slight movement gave people a severe pain like skin, flesh and blood being torn apart.

Ruyue Ming tried to raise his right hand, but found that his hand was being pressed down by something unknown.

"Is this Soyousuke who is here to take care of you?"

"You are indeed a good brother. When Shizune is away, there is only..."

When he turned his head, what he saw was a huge guy with extremely swollen muscles.

His expression suddenly stiffened.

Cold sweat, dripping from forehead.

Akira Kisaragi's body trembled, his face twisted, and he tried to pull his arm out from the big hand holding Ling Tessai.

"Kisaragi-san, are you awake?"

After realizing what he was doing, he subconsciously let go of his big hand, and then someone exerted too much force, causing him to fall off the hospital bed.

The huge movement immediately attracted the patrolling team members.

Not long after, another familiar white figure slowly walked into the ward, with a gentle smile on his delicate face.

"Less than half a year after you entered school, this is your fourth visit to the comprehensive ambulance."

Uozhihua Lie walked to the hospital bed and skillfully arranged the Ruyue Ming in order, and also straightened the wrapped bandages and the messy bed.

Seeing that someone was taking care of him, Grigory Tessai left politely.

There is also a college student waiting for him to take care of him.

Today was a big unlucky day. The incoming Great Ghost Master was actually able to teach two ghost idiots.

With one improper operation, the red artillery gun instantly became confused.

The other one is even more terrifying, detonating the red fire cannon directly inside the body.

Geniuses often have the same ideas, but fools have their own stupid ways.

I can't even figure out why someone would dare to detonate a ghost at the level of the Red Fire Cannon in his body even if he thinks about it.

No, I was almost led astray by this guy.

It should be said, why would someone detonate a ghost in their body?

When he suddenly realized that his way of thinking was moving closer to someone, Grigory Tessai broke out in a cold sweat, immediately quickened his pace and left the ward where Ming Kisaragi was.

"Captain Unohana..."

Ruyue Ming, who could not escape from the ward, behaved very well.

"With your talent, you shouldn't make such a stupid mistake."

Uozhihua Lie sat beside the hospital bed, pressing his hands on Ruyue Ming's chest, releasing a higher level of reply.

A heart-wrenching itching and sour feeling instantly spread throughout his body, instantly distorting Ru Yueming's facial features to the extreme.

It was as if the whole person had rolled around in a honey jar, and then countless ants were crawling on it.

"this……"

"It's just an accident!"

While Ru Yueming was patient, she still did not forget to defend herself.

"You said the same thing a few times before."

Uozhihualie said softly with a smile on his face. Under the light of Huidao, his white jade hands gently pressed on the most injured chest.

Although the behavior of the young man in front of him is somewhat unreliable, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as the unique behavior of a genius.

Because his physical fitness is different from ordinary people and his will is particularly determined, his recovery speed is also extremely fast.

Less than half a day has passed, and the injury has actually healed to some extent.

After this return treatment, he should be able to be discharged from the hospital.

The treatment lasted nearly half an hour.

When the light of return faded, Ru Yueming found that the previous severe pain had completely disappeared. Except for a little burning sensation, there was no longer any discomfort.

But he was not happy about it. Instead, he frowned and looked like he had suffered a big loss.

After half an hour of treatment, those white hands touched almost all over the body.

Although the strength and touch are excellent, there is always a feeling of being touched by a female gangster.

"After the treatment, Chenghui has thirty-six thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven rings."

Uozhihua Lie smiled and said, "Kisaragi-san, credit or cash?"

Ruyue Ming took a breath of air.

From the initial one thousand rings, to the later thousands rings, and this time the injury treatment, this sinister woman actually gave him an increase of 30,000 rings? !

Although this number is nothing to him now.

But if you are used to being frugal, taking out tens of thousands of rings or something from your pocket at once will inevitably make people feel heartbroken.

"If you can't pay, you can choose to join the fourth team."

Uozhihua Lie smiled softly, "My previous promise remains valid, and the fourth team will always open the door for you."

Ruyue Ming looked at the gentle woman in front of him, and subconsciously recalled the scene of his previous sword showdown in his mind.

The nerves are stretched to the limit, the danger instinct is triggered at a high frequency, and death surrounds him all the time, as if he is in hell.

He shuddered subconsciously and hurriedly said:

"Credit, credit!"

"I'll be right back when I go back to get the money."

After saying that, he ignored the slight discomfort, Ru Yueming turned over and got up, and disappeared into the ward in a blink of an eye.

Female gangsters and stuff are so scary.

This Maozhihua not only wants my money, she also wants my person!

Looking at the young man's disappearing back, the smile on Uozhihua Lie's face gradually subsided, replaced by deep thinking:

After a moment of silence, a soft voice sounded in the ward:

"The strength of the spirit body is a bit too high."

"besides……"

"Why is there electricity on the spirit body? Is it the ability of the Zanpakutō?"

"Or, there are other reasons..."

Maozhihualie lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth once again outlined a beautiful arc:

"There are too many secrets, which can easily arouse people's curiosity, Kisaragi-san..."

Akira Kisaragi hurried out of the Fourth Division team building, only to see Aizen waiting on the street.

"Now that you have recovered, let's go back first."

Before Ruyue Ming could speak, he heard Aizen say calmly:

"It was my mistake this time. I misjudged the difficulty of engraving the ghost path pattern."

“I’ll try again after I improve.”

He turned around and was about to return to the Spiritual Arts Academy when he heard someone's proud voice coming from behind:

"actually……"

Aizen turned around and looked at Kisaragi Ming with a hint of confusion.

There was a showoff look on his face, his left hand was raised, and then he raised his middle finger.

Aizen's face suddenly darkened.

Although I don’t understand what this means, I always feel like I am mentally contaminated.

"The previous engraving of the ghost path pattern was half successful."

Ruyue Ming showed an expression of "I am a genius" and pointed at the incomplete fireball mark on his middle finger:

"No need to change, your idea is definitely feasible!"