Chapter 2174 — It Can't End Like This
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"Shengji, Brother Lin's come to see you!" Bai Weituo shouted at the top of his lungs the moment he pushed the ward door open.
"Boss, you're here!" Zhao Shengji smiled when he saw Wei Zhao. He looked like a man steeped in the happiness of love—he didn't even seem to care much that he'd been beaten.
"Shengji, how are you? Bones all set?" Wei Zhao asked with a smile.
"Yeah, all set. I'm young, so I'm pretty much healed. I'll be able to go back in a few days," Zhao Shengji said with a chuckle.
"Let me take a look," Wei Zhao said.
"Boss, you know medicine... oh right, Weituo mentioned before that you cured his grandfather. You're skilled in medicine, so go ahead and examine me!" Zhao Shengji had no doubts about Wei Zhao and said so directly.
Wei Zhao's medical skill was no secret to begin with, so there was no need to hide it from Zhao Shengji and the others. Besides, these people were all his own, and Wei Zhao wouldn't hold anything back.
But when treating him, Wei Zhao still used silver needles to channel true qi into Zhao Shengji to help heal his injuries rather than directly transferring true qi. Finally, Wei Zhao applied some medicine for bruises and injuries—this was the treatment method Wei Zhao had habitually used before he entered the jade pendant space and discovered that the Xuanyuan Dragon-Taming Art could heal injuries.
Wei Zhao did not use true qi to heal Zhao Shengji completely, but left a few small gaps. With the herbal medicine on him, though, he would surely recover by tomorrow, and by then no one would think much of it—they would simply find Wei Zhao's herbs miraculous.
"Huh? Boss, this herbal medicine really feels different when it's applied—very comfortable, like half the injury's gone all at once..." Zhao Shengji said.
"Heh, good that it's working." Wei Zhao nodded. "All right, you should be able to get up and walk around now. Let's go settle accounts with that Li Biaohan."
"Huh? Go after Li Biaohan?" Zhao Shengji was stunned.
"He beat you up—if we don't go after him, who would we go after? Don't tell me you want to just let it go like this?" Wei Zhao had always been like this—fiercely protective of his own. Anyone who wronged or hurt his friends and family had to be answered.
"Uh... Boss, how about we forget it... I'm already better, aren't I..." Zhao Shengji had originally been furious, but after hearing Bai Weituo describe Li Biaohan's influence, he'd gotten cold feet!
He had come to university to study and to date—not to stir up trouble. If he provoked Li Biaohan, he probably wouldn't have an easy time of it from then on.
"Zhao Shengji, tell me the truth—are you really willing to let this go?" Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Shengji as he asked.