Chapter 54: Give Everyone a Call

Intentional injury to Sang Sha? Di Jiu was stunned, but fortunately he reacted quickly. Jia Qian never thought that he could improve to this level in more than two months.

According to normal martial arts, he would indeed not be able to improve to the point where he could kill Jia Qian within two months. His rapid progress seems to be related to his improved qualifications and minor training in Daxing Menglu.

If he didn't practice Daxingmenlu, Di Jiu estimated that it would be difficult or impossible for him to kill Jia Qian like this.

Without practicing Daxingmenlu, he would not be able to cultivate the third sword to such a powerful level. At least, he has never seen any disciple of the Di family who has mastered Di's third sword to be as powerful as him. As for comprehending the fourth sword, that is even more impossible.

Di Jiu also knew very well that if he did not practice Di's Seven Swordsmanship and only relied on his Daxingmenlu to reach the second level of Qi training, he probably came here to give it to Jia Qian to kill.

It's because he knows fireball and wind blade. Except for sneak attacks, it's difficult to kill Jia Qian head-on with these small spells.

"If you are willing to let me go, I..." Before Jia Qian could finish his sentence, Di Jiu's long knife split open the center of Jia Qian's eyebrows.

Jia Qian's power was clearly visible to everyone in the conference room. Such a powerful Jia Qian was easily killed by Di Jiu. Although there were still many people in the conference room at this moment, they were all silent, all staring at Di Jiu.

Originally, Di Jiu planned to squeeze some capital from Jia Qian to go to the auction and then kill Jia Qian. Now that there are so many ready-made wallets here, he is too lazy to force Jia Qian.

To Di Jiu, everything in this conference room is money clips.

"Friends, although we are having a meeting with Jia Qian, we have nothing to do with him." A bald man said to Di Jiu with his fists clasped.

As long as he is not stupid, he will know that Di Jiu comes to seek revenge from Jia Qian.

Di Jiu said calmly, "Everyone, sit down and I will do some business with you."

After saying that, Di Jiu sat down first.

Seeing Di Jiu sit down, the rest of the people had no choice but to sit down first, even if they had some ideas.

"You also sit down." The woman who reported to Jia Qian looked a little pale, and seemed not sure whether she should sit down or not.

Now that Di Jiu asked him to sit down, she could only sit down.

"I am short of some money. Unfortunately, apart from my good medical skills, I only know how to bully people. But my medical skills are second to none on this earth, and no one dares to be first. My only bad thing My problem is that I like to help others. Let’s do this. I’ll register everyone first. Everyone who registers can come to see me once in the future. Of course, I have to charge a small registration fee. Who comes first?” Di Jiu's eyes swept over the twenty or so people.

The thin man who was about to retreat before being called back by Di Jiu was the first to stand up, holding a bank card and said, "Senior, I have eight million alliance coins here. I want to register an account first..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand go cold, and then his wrist was disconnected, and both the bank card and the severed hand fell on the conference table.

Just like the white man holding the gun before, his wrist was disconnected, and then his hand and the thing he was holding fell together. Everyone clearly saw that Di Jiu just scratched his hand, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room became even more depressing.

Di Jiu sneered, "I'm talking about a small registration fee, but you're actually not willing to pay even a drop in the bucket. Do you look down on my medical skills, or do you look down on my bad habit of doing good things?"

"No, no, I just said it wrong. I said 180 million alliance coins..." The thin man's face was as pale as paper, and he quickly grabbed a coin from the bag beside him with his other hand. Here comes the card. A thin layer of sweat had formed on his forehead.

In fact, the cash he can take out is only 180 million, otherwise, he will definitely take out more money. He finally saw clearly that if he still dared to be nagging, it would not be a matter of wrist, but that he would follow in Jia Qian's footsteps.

Now he just wanted Di Jiu to let him go after collecting his money, so he hurried to the hospital to receive his severed hand.

Di Jiu nodded, "Yes, my eyes are a little more sensible this time, although not a little bit. Who can make me feel soft? Come to me with your severed hand."

This time Di Jiu saw clearly that this guy could only take out so much cash.

"Yes, yes..." No matter what the reason was for Di Jiu to bring him the severed hand, the thin man did not dare to talk nonsense.

Di Jiu waited for him to come up to him. He grabbed the severed hand and placed it directly on the thin man's wrist. Then he kept moving his fingers on the wrist of his severed hand.

Before practicing Daxingmenlu, although Di Jiu could have had his short limbs reattached, it was absolutely impossible for him to undergo surgery under such circumstances. He needed an operating room and help with instruments.

At this time, Di Jiu was at the second level of qi training, and his eyesight and steadiness of hands could no longer be compensated by ordinary medical skills. Practicing Di's Seven Swords and Da Xing Men Lu gave him an extremely clear understanding of the structure of the human body's veins.

The thin man felt that the severe pain in the broken part of his wrist was no longer there, as if there were tiny hot flames swimming around the broken part.

Everyone stared at Di Jiu in disbelief. Could it be that Di Jiu was really a doctor? Even if Di Jiu is a doctor, can he reattach short limbs in this environment?

After nearly twenty minutes, Di Jiu grabbed a bottle from his bag and poured the powder in the bottle around the thin man's severed hand. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the long knife beside him. With just a few cuts, he cut out several thin narrow boards from a wooden chair.

Di Jiu fixed several narrow wooden boards on the severed hand that had just been reattached, and said to the woman next to him who was reporting to Jia Qian, "Tie it up for him and hang it around his neck."

"Yes." This woman didn't dare to say anything nonsense and quickly stepped forward to help.

"Your hand will be fine in another month. Just sit aside for now. When I finish registering, you can leave." Di Jiu said casually.

"Yes, yes...Thank you, senior, thank you, senior..." The thin man said quickly, his tone was respectful and even a little excited.

He tried it just now, and Di Jiu helped him reattach his broken wrist, and he could feel it in his fingers. This shows that Di Jiu's medical skills are really as great as Di Jiu said. As for whether his hand was chopped off by Di Jiu, he had already ignored it.

Whose business is not in a gray area when meeting here? What does a broken hand mean? Even if Di Jiu kills him, he can only admit that he is unlucky.

Di Jiu took out a card and threw it on the table, "Just go and put the registration fee on my card."

Di Jiu himself did not have a bank card. His bank card was given to him by Shen Ziyu.

"Senior, I also want to register..." The white man who had pointed a gun at Di Jiu before, but his wrist was cut off by Di Jiu's blade, saw this and hurried over.

His hand has been broken for a while, and if it is not treated, it may become completely necrotic.

Di Jiu glanced at the white man and then said calmly, "You dare to point a gun at me. As a doctor, I feel very unhappy..."

"Senior, I have 360 ​​million alliance coins in cash. If senior can wait, I can sell my stocks and real estate..." The white man spoke very quickly.

Di Jiu also secretly admired this guy's physical fitness and ability. It took him so long to cut off his wrist, but this guy only took some measures to stop the bleeding and was still able to hold on.

"Three hundred million alliance coins are barely enough. Who makes me upset again?" Di Jiu was too lazy to continue talking. He would not wait for this guy to sell his stocks.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)