Chapter 626: Hidden

The contraction, like many martial arts, is actually learned by martial arts masters from animals. Many animals, such as snakes, mice, cats, mites, etc., many animals can shrink and contract their bodies while hunting or running away. For example, mice can easily drill through as long as they are about the size of their heads.
The reduction of bones is not to reduce the length of the bones, but to reduce the gap between the bones, or to change the structure of the joints of the bones, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing the body.
The most common bone-cutting skills are yoga and Jiu-Jitsu. People who use jitsutsu or Jiu-Jitsu, you will find that their bodies are very soft, even if the bones are soft, the body can be "deformed" and made a lot. Unbelievable movements, even an adult can be stuffed into the kimchi jar, because their bones and ligaments are extremely flexible. Even some masters of jing tongs can easily displace the joints and make the body contract. For example, a master of bones like Liu Xiuxing can be done like a mouse or a snake. As long as the head can be drilled in, the body can basically drill through.
Qin Lang did not systematically cultivate the bones, but there is a lot of effort in the world, all of which are the same. For example, yoga and Jiu Jitsu have many similar places. Qin Lang did not practice the bones, but his muscles and martial arts were very solid, especially after learning the magic body's forging exercises, his body and muscles can be said to have reached perfection. This kind of perfection not only can explode a powerful force, but also has a strong and tough xing, which makes Qin Lang shrink the body as much as possible in the life and death, and win the space for survival.
However, even so, Qin Lang is not unscathed, and the skin trauma is not mentioned for the time being. The key is that a steel pipe runs directly through his left shoulder. If you are a few more inches, it will almost kill Qin Lang. .
When the iron pipe was removed, Qin Lang’s wound could not spurt blood, but it was as if the monk closed the several acupuncture points around his wound with the infuriating air. The blood flow suddenly weakened, and Qin Lang wiped the healing medicine on the wound.
The onlookers saw that Qin Lang had miraculously drilled out of a pile of scrap iron, and many people were talking about it.
Needless to say, people who want to kill him will know that Qin Lang is not dead.
"Hurry and leave here." Qin Lang said to Tao Ruoxiang and Han Wei.
Four people stopped a taxi and said to the taxi driver: "Go to the city people's hospital."
"Hey, are you crashing?" The driver yelled at the three people of Qin Lang. "The city can hit this way. How much do you open? - Yes, I am changing the seat cover, you are Blood has stained the car, and I will add a hundred car wash fees later."
"Hey... you are extortion!" Han Hao was ready to open.
"How? If you can't, don't take my car, wait for the ambulance here. Besides, even if you are in an ambulance, you have to give money." The taxi driver said, "You have dirtyed me anyway." car--"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, drive, one hundred is one hundred." Qin Lang did not feel arguing about these things at this time. In fact, his injury is clear to him, but he still has some concerns about Tao Ruoxiang and Han Wei, so he decided to take them to the hospital for a comprehensive inspection.
As for why not wait for an ambulance, because Qin Lang feels that this time the collision is clearly a long-term plan, it is entirely aimed at xing.
The other party apparently studied the information against Qin Lang, knowing that assassination and shooting were useless to Qin Lang, and that Qin Lang’s kung fu was brilliant, so he designed this kind of
traffic car accident
type of killing. This method seems to be stupid, but in fact it is very targeted to xing, because when Qin Lang is in the car, his "Bodyguard" seems to be a distance from the monk, and the space inside the car is limited, Qin Lang is even Kung Fu. Stronger, and basically can not be opened.
The most important thing is that there are two women sitting in the car, one of whom is the person that Qin Lang likes, so the other party decides that even if Qin Lang reacts in the moment of collision, he will never escape alone, and he will definitely find a way to save the person he likes. Then Qin Lang still has a great probability of dying in the car.
According to the calculation of the other party, Qin Lang is indeed a life of nine deaths.
In fact, if there is not a bit of luck, today Qin Lang is probably likely to hang here.
Since the other party is so numb, then Qin Lang naturally does not dare to wait for an ambulance. In case this ambulance is also prepared by the other party, what if the destination is not a hospital but a crematorium? Therefore, Qin Lang prefers to take a taxi by himself, even if it is a small amount of money.
After arriving at the hospital, Qin Lang can only be dumbfounded: the surgical ward is overcrowded!
Han Hao also entrusted an acquaintance, which made three temporary beds in the corridor.
Originally, Qin Lang did not want to be hospitalized, but it was simply that Tao Ruoxiang and Han Yu were both.
However, Qin Lang turned to think about it too. He did not trust Tao Ruoxiang to let them do a comprehensive inspection. Tao Ruoxiang and Han Wei naturally did not trust him, not to mention that Qin Lang was indeed the most seriously injured.
Therefore, Qin Lang can only temporarily live in a temporary hospital bed, waiting for various inspections. No way, this year the hospital has good business and few machines, but it is not the machine to check, but the people waiting in line. If anyone can't wait, then you can only go to the prince to report it.
Seeing the monk is still hiding somewhere, paying attention to the surrounding movements, in case of any eventuality.
Three people waited in the hospital bed for a while, and only the nurse came over to register their personal information and injury records, and then they waited for the doctor to check.
Who knows, this did not wait for the doctor to wait, but the hospital leadership was waiting, and waited for a group of leaders.
This battle not only scared the nurses at the nurse station, but even the attending doctor immediately appeared. One of the little nurses was frightened because she had a bad attitude when she went to give three people blood pressure.
The leader led by the hospital was the president of the hospital. He first greeted the Qinlang three people with enthusiasm. Then he turned and asked the surgical director behind him to ask: "What happened to you, the patient suffered such a serious injury, how can he arrange it in the corridor temporarily? What about the conditions of the hospital bed? How can it be convenient to treat and recover?"
When the chief physician and the attending doctor saw the dean, they had already speculated that there might be some characters like the "official second generation" among the three people. However, some of them complained that the three of you have a background, say it early, find it. If the relationship is not good, you have to do it. However, although the heart complained, their faces were filled with a smile like a feng feng. The director of surgery quickly said: "President, you also saw that our surgical ward is indeed overcrowded."
"Well, this way, transfer to the high-dry ward area." The dean said, "Is the high-dry ward area not a vacant ward? The empty space is also empty, can not waste resources, the health of the injured is big, Then first transfer the three to the high-dry ward area. You remember that the patient is God and must try to create the best medical conditions for the patient."
Subsequently, the rest of the people rushed to implement the leadership instructions, and quickly transferred the Qinlang three.
On the temporary bed in the corridor, there was a man who figured out the situation and shouted to the nurse: "Nurse! You see that my legs have fallen like this, and I have also transferred to the high-dry ward. This temporary bed is hot, even There are no air conditioners... Your leader is not saying that the patient is God."
"The high-dry ward is not for God, it is for high-ranking." The nurse sneered, then turned and walked away.