Chapter 1185: 951: Not Good Enough!

Capítulo 1185: Chapter 951: Not Good Enough!

Ignoring the uproar ahead.

This dignified middle-aged instructor turned around and closed his eyes.

The higher you stand, the more you understand how vast the space beyond this world is.

If there isn’t something fishy behind this matter, it would be strange.

But for a member of the Dawn Seven Stars to go down with such determination, or for the Ming King’s mecha to be sent in with such heaven-reaching means.

This…

Is it still within the jurisdiction of these people?

The deeper you speculate, the more layers behind the scene there are.

Each layer deeper than the last.

Even if someone wants to pursue it further, in this Capital Star brimming with bogeymen, who would willingly step up and take the blame?

The face flashed a mocking yet sorrowful smile.

This Dawn Instructor, with a golden sun emblem above the ordinary instructors, slightly shook his head and gradually walked away.

…

“12 ribs fractured.”

“137 internal bleeding points.”

“Two scapula fractures.”

“21 muscle deep trauma points.”

“Electrolyte imbalance.”

“But…”

“The injured’s spirit is unusually stable! Fully conscious.”

A female medical assistant looked at the data flashing on the instrument with disbelief all over her face.

“What about the other data?” asked a male doctor beside her, frowning.

“Breathing is weak, but within the normal range.”

“Blood pressure is normal!”

“Heartbeat… 150 times per minute! But… still normal!”

The female assistant knew the last half of this sentence was inappropriate, but she couldn’t find a more fitting adjective at the moment.

“The injured has been stable for 10 minutes and 32 seconds, now with a heartbeat of 150 times per minute, and you tell me it’s still normal?” The male doctor almost threw his notebook in disbelief.

This made him question if it was wise to bring this female assistant here from miles away.

Yet, this female assistant, after looking at the instrument data, nodded firmly, brought the light curtain closer, and directed it to reveal a strong, powerful thumping sound.

“Look, Dr. Howard.”

The line representing the heart rate was throbbing powerfully.

In the three-dimensional human light curtain, Mu Fan’s body had already been illuminated and outlined.

At this moment, the contour of that blood-red heart was thumping forcefully.

With every contraction and expansion, a blood volume more than three times that of an average person was being delivered to every part of the body.

“Unbelievable.”

“Unbelievable.”

A couple of amazed exclamations slipped out as the male doctor watched in shock, seeing the red patterns representing blood flow through the fractured skeleton and the positions of internal bleeding.

“A large amount of blood is continually generated, without any adverse effects on the wounds. The resilience of this body is simply amazing, as if it is… self-healing?”

As if discovering a new continent in the medical field, this doctor from the Competition Committee’s medical team almost forgot his primary duties at this moment.

All his interest was focused on this outrageous and astonishing physique.

“Cough.”

After a violent tremor in Mu Fan’s chest cavity, a stream of blood spurted from his mouth like an arrow.

Looking at the slightly dazed doctors in front of him, he spoke with a hoarse, slightly weak yet extraordinarily calm voice: “How long will it take to heal?”

“I can’t say.”

“But given the current situation, handling all the wounds will take at least two days, provided we account for the bone healing time…”

The rest was left unsaid.

But the meaning was clear.

One month, two months.

Recovery was not possible in the short term.

“Too slow.”

Mu Fan lay quietly on the operating table. Before the wounds were treated, he couldn’t enter the cell repair cabin.

But under the current circumstances, he had entered his weakest state.

If someone wanted to harm him further, now would be the opportune moment.

Mockery tugged at the corners of Mu Fan’s mouth.

His eyes remained indifferent.

The emergence of this incident had already aroused the entire Dingchuan Academy into a state of extreme tension.

Now, Bach, Tsunayoshi, Lindberg, and a host of other instructors were all waiting outside the medical room.

To break through such numerous gazes in such a setting.

Time is ultimately required, isn’t it?

I have to settle everything before the eruption of all possibilities.

If possible, then…

Return to the arena!

Because…

[I haven’t lost yet!]

Mu Fan’s eyes erupted with such a wild flash that it drove the female medical assistant back three steps in shock.

As if she had seen a peerless fierce beast just unleashed from its cage!

“Please, treat me as quickly as possible. At the latest, in 6 hours… I want to leave here.”

Mu Fan’s voice carried no hesitation or room for negotiation.

“That’s impossible!”

The male doctor rejected outright, his voice leaving no room for compromise as well.

“Your body condition is absolutely…”

Thump, thump, thump!

Thump, thump!

“Let me in.”

“I’m sorry, miss.”

“Let me in!”

Outside erupted a commotion, and from the hazy dynamic dimming glass, a slender figure attempting to barge in was reflected.

Mu Fan and the doctors looked outside simultaneously.

Anger flashed across the male doctor’s face.

This is the exclusive medical cabin of Dawn Academy, the Holy Unicorn!

This is the area for doctors to perform surgery and for patients to rest, not a place for outsiders to cause a stir!

“Sorry.”

The male doctor first apologized to Mu Fan before turning to the door, speaking sternly: “Turn off the dynamic projection!”

With the dynamic dimming off, the situation outside became clear. Upon seeing that familiar silhouette, surprise and astonishment flashed in Mu Fan’s eyes.

A girl in a white trench coat was trying to push through the resistance of two nurses with force.

A large group of people hurried over from outside.

It was apparent that there had been negligence in noticing someone slipping in earlier.

“What’s going on?”

The male doctor stepped out and looked at the girl.

Black, glossy hair pulled up casually at the back of her head with a green vine-like hairpin. This girl looked under twenty and a bit timid.

“Dr. Howard.”

Two female nurses greeted the doctor respectfully, inadvertently loosening their obstruction of the girl, who was carrying a metal box, aiming to rush inside.

Anger flashed across Dr. Howard’s eyes, and he abruptly reached out to hold the girl’s shoulder.

“This is a critical medical area, what are you doing?”

“I need to go in and treat Mu Fan!”

The girl’s chest rose and fell violently. Hearing Dr. Howard’s stern tone, a hint of fear flashed in her eyes, but she continued loudly with a flush on her face.

“Treatment?”

“This is the Dawn Academy’s medical team; what are you talking about!”

“Do we need you to replace us in treating him? Do you think one person is better than all of us here?”

If she weren’t a girl, Howard might have already taken action against her.

“Better!”

But the girl’s next words nearly drove Howard to draw a surgical knife for a duel.

The scene went into an uproar, followed by the swiftly escalating anger of the medical team.

The girl endeavored to lift her shy and fearful eyes, visibly revealing determination in her pupils.

She ignored the incoming security personnel and the swiftly approaching Bach, Tsunayoshi, and others.

Her nostrils bore the crystalline sweat beads from her rapid run.

A youthful blush spread across her delicate, white face.

Yet she fearlessly gazed at Howard, took a deep breath, and lifted the metal box in her hand.

“When it comes to treating Mu Fan, you’re no match.”

“Please, let me in!”

The girl’s firm yet illogical words finally triggered Howard’s outburst.

“That’s enough!”