"He's dead, Geng Liangchen is dead!"

At the competition site, everyone was scrambling to run out. Someone shouted in fear and ran past Gong Baosen and the others. Gong Baosen, whose expression changed drastically after hearing this, grabbed him.

"Who are you saying is dead? Is Geng Liangchen dead? Did you see it with your own eyes?" Gong Baosen grabbed his arm and shouted loudly.

The man struggled for a few times but couldn't break free. He wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to see Gong Baosen's extraordinary demeanor, so he had to be patient and said: "Of course I saw it with my own eyes. I was shot in the head. How can I survive?"

Gong Baosen was shocked and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Dead, how is it possible..." He murmured in disbelief.

"How could someone kill him? How could this happen?" Li Shuwen said in shock.

Zhang Zimin's face was gloomy and he said quietly: "He killed Zhang Jingyao, how can people in Zhepeng not hate him?"

"What a brave man," Ma Liang sneered, "Are people from Zhe Peng so easy to mess with? Chang Kaishen and Zhang Hanqing don't dare to mess with him. He is nothing like a little Geng Liangchen! Huh, he looked like he would die young before. ,as expected……"

Ma Yingtu glanced at Ma Liang with disgust and said to Gong Baosen: "Master Gong, the top priority is to quickly organize manpower to evacuate the people and carry out treatment. Whether Geng Liangchen is dead or alive, we can't care about it for the time being, but we can Send someone to..."

Just as he was talking, he saw a woman arriving with an old man with a hunchback.

It was Gong Er and Lao Jiang.

"Dad, uncles, why are you still here?" Gong Er came and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, then said quickly, "It's dangerous here, you should leave quickly!"

Gong Baosen guessed that his daughter would secretly come to see Geng Liangchen.

Not thinking much at this time, he asked: "Have you met Geng Liangchen?"

"He is fine." Gong Er knew what his father wanted to ask, and his eyes flashed slightly, "I was shot in the back, but it missed the vital point. I was protected by his men and evacuated from the other side just now."

"Not dead?" Ma Liang raised his eyebrows, "It's really a disaster for thousands of years..."

Gong Er raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ma Liang.

"Fu Xing, take her back first." Gong Baosen said to Lao Jiang, "It's nothing, don't go out."

"Yes!" Lao Jiang agreed, "Girl, let's go first?"

Gong Er knew that his father still had something to do, so he hesitated slightly and nodded: "Father, be careful then."

"Okay." Gong Baosen responded with a smile.

After Gong Er left, everyone immediately divided their work and began to deal with the aftermath.

At the last count, twenty-seven people were dead. One of them was the murderer, who was shot to death by a crossbow. The rest were all ordinary spectators who were trampled to death in the chaos. It was too horrible to watch.

There were more than 40 injured people who were sent to the hospital.

After Gong Baosen was busy at the scene, he rushed to the hospital to see the injured.

The nature of this incident was so vile that major newspapers rushed to report it, and even foreign media joined in the fun.

This puts a lot of pressure on the Grandmasters. After a good game, such a vicious accident has caused the organizers of these events to be criticized.

"This Geng Liangchen is a black sheep!" Ma Liang complained, "If it weren't for him, how could this happen? I propose that he be disqualified from the competition and his results be cancelled, and he must be responsible for this!"

"Ma Liang, what you said is inappropriate, isn't it?" Li Shuwen raised his eyebrows, "Geng Liangchen is also a victim in this matter, can you blame him?"

"If he suffered, he would have to make us suffer too?" Ma Liang sneered, "Go and ask the more than 20 dead people, will they regard Geng Liangchen as a victim? I think he is a harm! Such a person He is full of right and wrong, and whoever gets close to him will be unlucky. Our martial arts has never participated in Zheng Zhi or gang fights, what about this Geng Liangchen? He is an assassin and a leader in footwork, and Zheng Zhi of the gang is involved in both!"

"From the moment I got to know him, I felt that this kind of person should not join our martial arts academy. What else can such a person do besides causing trouble for us?"

"If we want to talk about Zheng Zheng, should we fire you Ma Liang first?" Ma Yingtu couldn't help but said, "You are Han Fuqu's confidant. You are not Zheng Zheng. You are a Zheng Zhi figure! You want to use If you want to expel Geng Liangchen for She Zheng’s reasons, shouldn’t you set an example and expel yourself first?”

"Ma Henzi, what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand what it means?"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing!" Zhang Zimin said impatiently, "If you have something to say, don't argue. It's normal to have different opinions. Let's express our opinions individually. What's there to argue about?"

"I think Master Ma is right." Sun Lutang suddenly spoke up, "Regardless of whether Geng Liangchen is to blame for what happened today, Geng Liangchen should not continue to compete. First, he was injured, and I think there is a high probability that he will not be able to get on the stage. Secondly, what will happen if he comes to power and does this again? Who will be responsible then?"

"Mr. Sun, these are mature words, and I think so too." Shang Yunxiang nodded.

The atmosphere was slightly silent, and Gong Baosen was about to say something, when someone came up and whispered a few words in Zhang Zimin's ear, and Zhang Zimin's expression immediately changed.

"There's a call from Yu Xuezhong, I'll pick it up!" Zhang Zimin left in a hurry.

Yu Xuezhong was also alarmed by this incident. The person in charge of Pingjin called Zhang Zimin and stopped the game directly.

The suspension of the Chinese Martial Arts Elite Competition is obviously an outcome that none of the masters want to see.

Although this national martial arts elite competition has just begun, everyone can see that this competition is bound to achieve unprecedented success and produce unprecedented huge influence.

This competition is of great significance to the masters who have always managed and promoted national martial arts. How could they just watch the competition die before it even started?

Faced with common obstacles and crises, the masters all united and each initiated their own relationships, hoping to persuade Yu Xuezhong to let him go.

It's a pity that Yu Xuezhong seems to be a bastard who is determined to take the weight, and no one can persuade him.

Someone showed the masters a clear path.

"Isn't your competition sponsored by Liu Haiqing from the San Youth League? You go find him. Commander Yu won't give him the face of others, but he will definitely give it to Liu Haiqing."

The masters were stunned, and then all their eyes fell on Gong Baosen.

"Why did you forget him?" Zhang Zimin asked, "Haneda, this Liu Haiqing was sponsored by you. You must have a good relationship with him, right? Why don't you find him and tell him about this?"

"Yes, this Liu Haiqing is said to be a great person. With him coming forward, Yu Xuezhong should not be so stubborn. Brother Haneda, then this matter depends on you?"

"Yes, Haneda, if you need any help, just ask."

Gong Baosen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Liu Haiqing?

He has only met Liu Haiqing once, so where does the relationship come from?

The reason why Liu Haiqing sponsored the competition was because Geng Liangchen was the matchmaker, and it had nothing to do with him.

But he couldn't explain this.

"Okay, brothers, if you don't worry, leave this matter to me." Gong Baosen said, "Everyone, let's say goodbye then?"

"Haneda, I'll go with you to see if there's anything I can do to help." Li Shuwen said.

"I'll go too." Chuck said.

"Count me in." Yang Chengpu also stood up.

These three people are considered to have the best relationship with Gong Baosen. They offered to help Gong Baosen, which was what Gong Baosen expected.

At that moment, he smiled happily and said: "I feel much more relaxed now that three old brothers have come forward. Things are not in a hurry. I heard that Geng Liangchen is in the French Concession Hospital. Why don't we go and see him first?"

Gong Baosen knew very well that if he wanted Yu Xuezhong to let go, the key to the matter still lay with Geng Liangchen.

Moreover, the condition of Geng Liangchen's injury also affected his heart.

What he said was sincere. This game was just for Geng Liangchen.

One minute before Gong Baosen arrived at the hospital, Liu Haiqing arrived first.

Three cars parked downstairs of the hospital. A group of capable-looking "Mao suit" men got out of the cars and surrounded Liu Haiqing with a clatter.

"Everyone, be alert and pay attention to prevention and control. Don't let go of anyone suspicious!" Liu Haiqing looked around and solemnly ordered, "I would rather catch the wrong person than let him go. Don't be afraid of something going wrong. I will take care of it! Understand. ?"

"Understood!" Everyone agreed in unison.

"Go." Liu Haiqing waved his hand, and the people immediately dispersed.

After entering the hospital, Liu Haiqing first called the director to ask about the injury, but Liao Xianyong also followed.

"Director Liu, I knew you were definitely coming. I'm glad to see you. I would like to send you my regards." Liao Xianyong greeted warmly.

Liu Haiqing was a little surprised, but not too surprised. He knew that Li Dasen was solved by Liao Xianyong. Su Yi had told him about this, and Liao Xianyong was now half of his own.

"Mr. Liao, how is Xiao Geng?" Liu Haiqing asked straight to the point.

"The bullet was shot on the left side of the back. The bullet only penetrated the flesh and touched the ribs, but did not penetrate. Some blood was lost, but the treatment was timely, so there is no danger." Liao Xianyong said hurriedly.

Liu Haiqing looked at the dean.

The dean, who was a Frenchman, shrugged and said in half-baked Mandarin: "The fact that Misterio said is that an operation must be performed now to remove the bullet for Mr. Geng, but Mr. Geng refused to take anesthesia. This is different from Dr. Hendry." treatment options conflicted, and now they are arguing over it."

"Take me to see him," Liu Haiqing said.

"Director Liu, please come this way." Liao Xianyong hurriedly led the way.

As soon as they left, Gong Baosen came in from behind.

"Should I ask the people here where Geng Liangchen is?" Chuck looked around.

"No need," Gong Baosen looked at Liu Haiqing's back in front of him, "Just follow them."

When going up the stairs, a subordinate came to Liu Haiqing and reported that Gong Baosen and others were following behind.

Liu Haiqing thought for a while and ignored it.

Soon we arrived at the ward. There were five people standing in the ward, Su Yi, Yixiantian, Luo Yu, a foreign doctor, and a Chinese nurse.

The Chinese nurse, who also acted as an interpreter, kept explaining to Su Yi what the doctor meant, which was that anesthesia was necessary and the operation could not be performed without anesthesia.

Su Yi just shook his head and didn't listen at all.

"Tell this doctor that if he insists on anesthesia, then either he will find a doctor who does not use anesthesia, or I will change to another hospital." Su Yi's attitude was also very firm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Haiqing walked in and said with a smile: "What, you want to learn from Master Guan to scrape bones and cure poison?"

"Hai Qing is here?" Su Yi's eyes lit up when he saw him, "You've been busy with so many things lately, so it's really rare for you to show up."

"I'll have to keep an eye on you from now on. If I'm not here, you're bound to cause something." Liu Haiqing shook his head, "Why don't you agree to anesthesia?"

"Anesthetics will have an impact on my nervous system." Su Yi explained, "I am a martial artist, and it is important for me to keep my nervous responses sharp."

"Doctor Hendry said that anesthesia has minimal impact on the nervous system. After the anesthetic effect wears off, you will be back to your original state soon!" the little nurse said hurriedly, "and you were injured by a gunshot. The wound was very deep and even damaged the bones. , the surgery later will not only remove the warhead, but also cut off the burned and necrotic flesh inside. Without anesthesia, it is impossible for you to control yourself during the surgery..."

The description of the young nurse sounded painful. Liu Haiqing swallowed and persuaded: "Xiao Geng, why don't you give me an injection? How much impact will an anesthetic have? It's not as serious as you think. There are so many wounded people in the army who have been anesthetized." , I didn’t notice much, they were all jumping around and nothing happened. I think you don’t understand this thing and think of it as a scourge.”

Su Yi still shook his head.

Do anesthetics have any effect on people's neurological reactions?

That will definitely have an impact.

For ordinary people, the impact is minimal and can be ignored.

But for a martial artist determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, Su Yi did not dare to take this risk.

"Tell the doctor, if something goes wrong during the operation because of my movements, I will bear all the responsibilities myself!" Su Yi said, "In short, I will never use anesthesia."

In fact, it is not uncommon for wounds to be treated without anesthesia, but Su Yi's gunshot wound was too deep, and the doctor did not dare to take the risk.

"You are such a martial arts idiot." Liu Haiqing shook his head helplessly and turned to the dean: "Mr. dean, please arrange the surgery. Don't worry, as long as it's not your technical fault, if something goes wrong, we will be held responsible. of."

The dean and the foreign doctor discussed it for a while and finally agreed.

This conversation was listened to by Gong Baosen and others who were about to enter, and several masters were quite moved.

It's easy to say this, but if you don't have a high pursuit and love for martial arts, who would be willing to do such a self-inflicted hardship?

Geng Liangchen deserves the title of martial arts idiot.

The masters filed in. Su Yi sat on the hospital bed facing the door, hurriedly clasping his fists and saluting.

"Master Gong, why are you here? These seniors are..."

"The sharpshooter Li Shuwen, the arm saint Zhang Ce, this is the grandson of Tai Chi master Yang Wudi, Yang Chengpu." Gong Baosen introduced one by one.

Su Yi looked solemn and hurriedly saluted one by one.

"The names of the three seniors have been well known for a long time. Unfortunately, they are injured today and can only lie on the bed. It is really rude!"

"People who practice martial arts don't have to be polite."

Li Shuwen and others went around behind Su Yi and checked his injuries.

As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts have no distinction between families. Anyone who practices martial arts knows some medical skills.

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