Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander -
Chapter 406 - 276: Really Castrated Himself
Chapter 406: Chapter 276: Really Castrated Himself
Thank you for your encouragement, I’m a bit stuck, so I’m typing very slowly, but I will try my best.
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"You..." Xiao Bingqi pointed at Zhou Mikang, his face purple with fury, "You are so despicable!"
"Haha..." Zhou Mikang couldn’t help but give a bitter laugh, "’Despicable?’ Don’t you think that word is a bit ironic coming from you?"
At that moment, the loyalists who had been knocked to the ground gradually got back on their feet. Sensing their restlessness, Zhou Mikang turned around and swept several clearing kicks at them. After a bout of agonized screams, everyone except Zhou Mikang was comfortably lying on the ground.
It was unclear whether it was due to blood loss or shock, but Xiao Bingqi’s face was deathly pale.
Zhou Mikang sat back down in his chair, casually glancing at the loyalists he had beaten too badly to stand again, then looked at Xiao Bingqi and smiled, "Crawl out yourself, or you won’t be able to leave this room today. If you don’t believe me, you can try."
"Help! Somebody help!..." Xiao Bingqi shouted at the top of his lungs. Between the shame and the threat to his life, he chose shame. If this went on any longer, even if he didn’t lose his life, it looked like he wouldn’t be able to save his "future generation."
He even regretted wasting time talking to Zhou Mikang earlier. He should have headed straight to the hospital.
The few who were tasked with keeping watch outside were startled by the cries for help. It took them a moment to realize it was their beloved Director Xiao calling. They exchanged glances, incredulous—how could over a dozen men fail to handle Zhou Mikang, especially after he had been detained for so long?
But the calls for help grew louder and were too urgent to ignore. They quickly tried to push the door open, only to find that it wouldn’t budge.
Inside, Zhou Mikang smiled, gestured towards the door bolt, and taunted Xiao Bingqi, "This is what they call ’reaping what you sow.’"
The door bolt had been fastened by Xiao Bingqi himself, thinking that he wouldn’t let Zhou Mikang go before giving him a good beating. He hadn’t expected that the one to enjoy the beating would be himself...
Zhou Mikang got up and approached Xiao Bingqi: "Start crawling, I promise I won’t stop you." Implicitly, he meant that if Xiao Bingqi tried walking, he would indeed intervene.
Xiao Bingqi glared at Zhou Mikang with venomous hatred, then silently crawled towards the door. His lower body was numb with pain, and his head was pounding with a sense that he didn’t know where he was. Though not medically trained, common sense told him that he was probably suffering from too much blood loss and was near unconsciousness. The will to survive drove him to use all fours, quickening his pace.
True to his word, Zhou Mikang walked slowly behind, not stopping him, letting him crawl to the door. It wasn’t until Xiao Bingqi shakily tried to stand up that Zhou Mikang spoke faintly, "If you put your feet on the ground, I can guarantee I’ll react accordingly."
A true warrior does not suffer immediate losses. Xiao Bingqi suppressed the raging hatred in his heart, rose to his knees, moved to the side of the door, and shouted loudly, "Stop pushing! Freeze, all of you, stop!"
The men outside had been repeatedly kicking the door, but the solid iron door was not something they could break down. Xiao Bingqi’s calls were so agitated that they couldn’t make out his words.
With the continuous kicks, it was impossible for Xiao Bingqi to unlatch the door bolt, and even if he had a chance to do so, their force would certainly break his wrist.
...
"Ah!" Xiao Bingqi let out a yell as he suddenly sat up in bed, looking around, only to realize he was in a clean white hospital room.
He struggled to recall, and the last thing he remembered was calling out for the people outside to stop, but no one listened, and then he knew nothing more.
"You’re awake?" Qin Zhongshan’s face appeared before him.
"Old Qin?" Xiao Bingqi looked at him in a daze, "Who brought me here?"
"It was a few young men, they said they were your subordinates. They’re outside, I’ll let them in." As Qin Zhongshan spoke, he opened the door to the ward and called out, "Director Xiao is awake, come in and talk."
"Director..." The ones who came in were the same subordinates who had been guarding the door earlier, each with a bandage wrapped around their heads, awkwardly avoiding Xiao Bingqi’s gaze.
"Are you guys brain-dead? I told you to stop, why didn’t you listen?" Xiao Bingqi was furious when he saw them.
"We just wanted to knock the door down, we didn’t hear it," one of them said, and another quickly agreed, "Yeah, Director Xiao, I even knocked my ankle out of joint."
"You..." Xiao Bingqi waved his hand in annoyance, "What about after that?"
"After that?" The three men looked at each other with confused faces for a while before they understood what Xiao Bingqi meant. Then one of them hurriedly said, "Zhou Mikang opened the door, and we brought you to the hospital."
"Humph!" Xiao Bingqi snorted coldly; the phrase "I think he wouldn’t dare to take it too far" ultimately went unspoken. "What about the others? I mean those who went in with me."
"They’re in the hospital, too—they all broke their lower legs."
"All of them broke?" Xiao Bingqi’s voice suddenly rose.
"Yes." This time, it was Qin Zhongshan who answered, "All three of them have comminuted fractures in their lower legs, even if they heal, they won’t be able to walk like before."
"Give me paper and pen," Xiao Bingqi demanded.
"Focus on healing. You shouldn’t exert yourself now," Qin Zhongshan advised.
"What healing? What injuries do I have?" Xiao Bingqi glared at Qin Zhongshan, clearly displeased. "I’m fine. Are you cursing me?"
The three subordinates then simultaneously cast their eyes towards a certain part of Xiao Bingqi’s body, which was quite badly injured... Had the director forgotten or...
Qin Zhongshan gestured for the three men to leave: "You all go out first."
The three men left as if granted amnesty, hurrying out.
"Bingqi..." Hesitating for a moment, Qin Zhongshan still decided to tell the truth, "You’ve been in the hospital for ten hours now. You’ve just woken up because the effects of the medication have worn off."
"Ten hours?" Xiao Bingqi abruptly got up, only to feel a tearing pain beneath him, and he fell back heavily, breaking out in a sweat on his forehead.
Qin Zhongshan rushed to support him, frowning, "Are you afraid they would find out, or did you actually forget?"
He had wanted to thrust the knife into someone else, but it had ended up stabbing himself. And then... Everything played out before his eyes like a movie. Xiao Bingqi stared despondently at Qin Zhongshan, "I... I..."
Sympathy flashed through Qin Zhongshan’s eyes as he nodded at him, "That’s right, it’s exactly what you’re thinking."
"What’s that?" Xiao Bingqi asked, still not giving up hope.
"From now on, ’that’ is just for show."
"What about insisting on treatment?"
"It’s no use..." Pausing a moment, Qin Zhongshan laid it out plainly, "It’s already necrotic."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Bingqi’s eyes turned blood red as he glared at Qin Zhongshan, "What do you mean by saying that?"
"Ah!" Qin Zhongshan sighed, "If medical treatment had been timely, perhaps, part of it could have been saved. But, you’ve waited too long. If we don’t amputate, your life will be in danger."
"You!..." Xiao Bingqi’s whole body began trembling uncontrollably, he really had been unmanned! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com) with your recommendation ticket or monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)
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