C76 Magic Great Games (9)

The treatment room of a certain participant from Magic Great Games was currently filled with people. Some of them paced restlessly, others crouched quietly on the ground, burying their heads in their hands, which rested on their knees.

They were actually sending Chang Jing to the southeast of the ward.

Nan Gong stood up abruptly, and glared at Xin Feng and Qing He who were sent over by Chang Jing.

"Sorry, I didn't want to do that either …"

Maybe it was because he had learnt magic from a young age without a hitch, which was why he developed a personality that was eager for victory and afraid of failure. After the battle with Chang Jing, Xin Feng fell into a deep self-blame. Although he himself was heavily overdrawn, he still forced himself to stay alert.

"If anything happens to my big brother, you better be careful!" As the saying goes, care makes chaos. Southeast completely forgot that the person he was talking to was the number one expert of Cross Lake School of Magic, whose strength was countless times higher than her own.

"Sorry, sorry …"

Just then, the white haired medical technician walked out from Chang Jing's sickroom.

"medical technician, how is my big brother?" Southeast asked eagerly, the group of people outside the door also surrounded them.

medical technician frowned and said, "That's weird, that's really weird …"

When Nan Gong heard this, he was startled, thinking that Chang Jing really had something to do.

"What happened to my big brother?" His eyes had begun to water as he asked this question.

"Chang Jingye, he …" Qing He's voice began to whimper, and in the end, she could not even utter a single word.

"Oh, don't worry, he's fine." Only now did medical technician notice the few people in front of him who were flooded.

"F * * k him, then why are you still so confused!?" He was so excited that he even started to swear.

medical technician was shocked when he saw the sturdy figure and angry expression on Southeast side, and replied submissively.

"I said the wrong thing." The patient was fine now, and his coma was due to overexertion. It was strange, however, that his right arm should have healed without medication. "Moreover, there seems to be a flow of energy circulating inside his body. What's even weirder is that the energy is getting bigger and bigger — in less than a minute, it has doubled in size!"

"It's good that he's fine. Who cares about him!" Nan Song couldn't understand why it was like this, but as long as he could make sure that Chang Jing was fine, then all the other problems were no longer important.

"medical technician, can I go in and see him?" Qing He wiped away the remaining tears and asked softly.

"Mmm, be gentle when you go in. The patient needs some rest."

"Okay, thank you therapist!" Qing He emphasized her head as she walked towards the treatment room.

When the people from southeast saw that she had entered, they also unwillingly wanted to follow behind her. Unexpectedly, the medical technician said that as soon as he raised his foot.

"All of you should just wait outside …"

"Why can she go in, but we can't?!" he asked, gritting his teeth (as was his custom, he thought, that this was more manly).

"Because the patient needs rest. You can go in if you don't want him to recover as soon as possible." The medical technician said indifferently.

This caused Southeast to wither …

Qing He crept into Chang Jing's sickroom and looked at Chang Jing who was lying on the bed.

The unconscious Chang Jing's face was slightly pale, and her injured right arm had already healed, as therapist had said. The peaceful expression on her face was like that of an innocent baby.

"Why are you so concerned about him right after we met? He even gave up on today's match. However, how great it would be to be able to quietly watch him for the rest of my life! "

Qing He was shocked by the thought that came to her mind, her white and tender face immediately blushed, it was truly beautiful!

Qing He couldn't help but reach out her delicate hands to touch Chang Jing's face …

"So hot!" Qing He felt as if her hands were being burned by something.

At this time, Chang Jing suddenly bit her lips, and ruthlessly grabbed onto the blanket covering his body with both hands. Her head was shaking from the pain — — he seemed to be enduring a great deal of pain.

Not long after, Chang Jing's body was drenched in cold sweat.

"medical technician, medical technician, come in quickly …" Seeing this, Qing He hurriedly shouted towards the door.

"How could this be?" When the therapist heard the news, he rushed over and unbelievably reached out his hand to cut Chang Jing's vein.

"His force is really too strong and overbearing. If this goes on, I'm afraid …" As rich as medical technician was, he had never been in such a situation before.

"What are you afraid of?" Nan Song and the others had already followed medical technician in, filling up a small ward. At this time, when he heard the medical technician's words, Southeast could not help but ask.

"I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

The happiness in the room was driven away without a trace by a single word from the medical technician, replacing it was endless worry.

"He … "Will he die?" Qing He asked timidly.

"I'm afraid …" There was no need for medical technician to continue talking, everyone already understood.

"medical technician, I beg of you, please treat him!" Qing He's face started to tear up again.

"Sigh …" medical technician sighed, looked at Chang Jing who was struggling, and shook her head powerlessly.

"This is no longer within the scope of my knowledge, everything depends on him!"

"I'll kill you!" Southeast turned around and crazily rushed at the new wind behind him, throwing punches at it without any warning.

Xin Feng's eyes were glazed. He did not retaliate despite the storm-like attack from the southeast. In a few moments, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop, do you still want to let him live?" medical technician pointed at Chang Jing and shouted.

When Nan Gong heard this, he rushed towards Chang Jing while holding his body and sobbing to himself — — If anything were to happen to Chang Jing, he would have done it sooner rather than later. Although Southeast did not have a very good personality, but he still had an incomparable amount of respect for his sworn brother. If something were to happen to him, then Southeast would no longer be able to survive.

Xin Feng used his hand to dry the blood at the corner of his mouth, slowly moving towards Chang Jing — — The punches just now had injured him quite heavily.

His hands trembled as she reached for Chang Jing's body, kneeling down — He wanted to apologize to Chang Jing with the most solemn of etiquette in the Aragorn.

"No, this isn't right. This is …" Xin Feng felt that the Qi inside Chang Jing's body was extremely familiar, it was as if...