The city's ultimate martial arts doctor

Chapter 9

Xia Mengying's face was already red and swollen, but now that she was slapped again, the redness and swelling on her face swelled up again.

It's like being imprinted on the face by a red-hot iron, which is indescribably uncomfortable.

"Stinky bitch, don't be shameless."

Zhang Hai pulled Xia Mengying's long hair, stared at her viciously, and said coldly, "I'll give you two choices, either sleep with me, or take your mother out."

Xia Mengying was beaten and cried, she begged bitterly, "Brother Hai, please let me go, I beg you."

Back room, bedroom.

The bedroom is very simple, just a bed and a simple wardrobe.

Lying on the bed was a woman in pajamas, with a lot of gray hair, most of which had fallen out, and a pale face.

The movement outside woke her up.

"Mengying, what's going on?"

She spoke, but her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it from outside.

She wanted to move, but there was no strength in her body at all.

Fight hard.

The whole person fell off the bed, and she fell to the ground.

Xia Mengying's crying became louder and louder.

Along with the sound of crying, there were also sounds of beating and scolding.

Xia Ruoxue was worried that her daughter would suffer, so she used all her strength to crawl towards the door with difficulty, and tried her best to open the half-covered door.

Xia Mengying was pressed to the ground, her clothes had been torn to pieces, revealing her pure white skin.

"What are you doing, stop..." Xia Ruoxue yelled.

"Immortal, get away." Zhang Hai stood up, kicked Xia Ruoxue, and rolled her body to the corner of the wall.

Xia Ruoxue, who was already dying, passed out instantly.

Xia Mengying was completely angry, she got up from the ground suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Hai with her teeth and claws.

"Asshole, I'm fighting with you."

But she is a weak woman, how can she be Zhang Hai's opponent.

Zhang Hai grabbed her hand, twisted it back, strangled her neck, and pulled her hair.

"Woooo..."

The corners of Xia Mengying's eyes were foggy.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a man with ordinary clothes and appearance walked in. Seeing the scene in the room, his expression changed instantly.

This is Jiang Yu who left Jiang's house and came here.

"who?"

Seeing someone coming in, Zhang Hai pointed at the door and said coldly, "Boy, it's none of your business here. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Jiang Yu's face was gloomy, and a terrifying killing intent permeated his body.

Zhang Hai only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment Jiang Yu had appeared in front of him, directly holding his hand, and moved it abruptly.

click.

The sound of bones breaking resounded.

"what."

A heart-piercing roar resounded.

Jiang Yu raised his foot to kick Zhang Hai, and Zhang Hai was kicked several meters away. He hit the wall and fell to the ground again. His expression was distorted in pain, and his voice became hoarse.

"Mengying, are you okay?"

Only then did Xia Mengying come to her senses, she threw herself into Jiang Yu's arms, and burst into tears.

Jiang Yu patted her on the back and comforted her, "It's all right."

"Be careful……"

She suddenly yelled.

The moment she yelled, Jiang Yu turned around abruptly, grabbed Zhang Hai who got up from the ground, and took out a switchblade to stab him.

Grab him by the neck and lift him up from the ground.

Zhang Hai kept struggling, his legs kept shaking, and in just a short moment, his face turned as red as a pig's liver.

Seeing that Xia Ruoxue was unconscious, Xia Mengying's face turned pale with fright, and she exclaimed, "Brother, hurry up, hurry up, my mother is dying."

Jiang Yu casually threw Zhang Hai out.

Zhang Hai's body hit the wall again, and fell to the ground again.

This time he passed out and never got up again.

Xia Mengying squatted on the ground, holding the unconscious Xia Ruoxue and crying continuously.

"Let me see."

Jiang Yu squatted down.

The hair of the woman in front of her was more than half gray, and she had lost a lot of it, her face was pale, only a layer of skin remained, and even the bones could be seen.

Seeing her symptoms, Jiang Yu frowned slightly.

Xia Mengying cried heartbroken, "Mom, my poor mother..."

"It's okay, don't worry."

After Jiang Yu comforted her, he picked up the unconscious Xia Ruoxue and walked towards the back room.

Xia Mengying stood up to follow, but the door was suddenly closed.

She knocked on the door anxiously, crying loudly: "Brother, what are you doing, let me in, mother is dying, let me see her off for the last time."

in the room.

Jiang Yu put Xia Ruoxue on the bed, and he stood aside, watching the unconscious Xia Ruoxue.

A miraculous image appeared in his pupils.

This is the picture of Xia Ruoxue's internal cell structure.

"The cancer cells have spread throughout the body, and the vitality in the body has passed away, leaving only one breath."

Jiang Yu looked solemn.

Xia Ruoxue is suffering from bowel cancer, and it is already at an advanced stage. Now she has only one breath left, and she will die in a few days.

Although he learned medical skills from the old man, and he is still a god pupil, his eyes have the ability to see through.

But with his medical skills, it is not enough to cure a person who has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

Unless it is the true energy of life and death that has been cultivated and gathered 81 needles against the sky.

"The old man's lover, how could he just watch her die."

Although it cannot be saved, it is still no problem to continue life.

Stretching out his hand, the whole body's true energy gathered in his palm, and pressed against Xia Ruoxue's chest, the true energy submerged into her body.

Jiang Yu stimulated his true energy, used it to stimulate the organs that had lost their vitality, and used it to renew her life.

But this can only make Xia Ruoxue more than three months. If he can't cultivate the life-death zhenqi within three months, and can't gather the 81 needles against the sky, then Xia Ruoxue is really hopeless.

Jiang Yu's face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

About 10 minutes later, his clothes were soaked.

His true energy was also exhausted, his whole body collapsed, and he was paralyzed on the ground.

After resting for a few minutes, he regained some strength.

Xia Mengying outside the door kept knocking on the door.

Jiang Yu walked towards the door and opened the door.

Xia Mengying had pear blossoms on her face, with a heartbroken expression.

Seeing the door open, she rushed in, threw herself on the bed, and burst into tears.

"Woooo...Mom..."

"You're not dead yet, why cry, don't disturb Auntie's rest."

Jiang Yu's voice woke Xia Mengying up.

She looked up and looked at Xia Ruoxue on the bed, and saw that her face had returned to rosy, her breathing became even, and she fell asleep peacefully.

"This……"

She turned around and looked at Jiang Yu in surprise.

Jiang Yu said flatly: "There are still three months to live, and I will find a way to save her in these three months."

Xia Mengying was stunned, and after a few seconds, she asked happily: "Really, really?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly, and said, "Come out first, there is still a guy outside who hasn't been dealt with yet."

He turned and walked out the door.

Zhang Hai had already woken up, but many bones in his body were broken, his whole body was weak, and he didn't have the energy to get up. He only made faint sounds of painful feet and cries for help.

Jiang Yu walked over directly and kicked him.

"what."

Zhang Hai was kicked and rolled several times on the ground, hitting the corner of the wall.

Jiang Yu sat down on the dilapidated sofa, with a cold face, and said indifferently: "Tell me, do you want to keep your hands or your feet?"

Zhang Hai felt severe pain all over his body, he was lying on the ground and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

"Boy, do you know who I am? Let me tell you, you are doomed. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't keep you."

(End of this chapter)