Chapter 1940 I'll give you a level 3 treatment

Cang Yue is dying.

The two bodyguards couldn't squeeze in, so Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian, the three of them, squeezed at the door with Cangyue, and tried to pull him out by his hands.

No one said to open the car door first!

Just cool!

Also told Cangyue to try her best!

The fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain in the fingers is the most unbearable for people. It is really a heart-wrenching pain!

Cangyue screamed in pain, and in the end he couldn't make any sound anymore, his voice was hoarse!

The two bodyguards outside tried to squeeze in, shouting together: "Open the door! Open the door first! Don't force it, bastard!"

Lu Chengwen also shouted: "Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"

Long Aotian: "Don't squeeze me, you have to open the door first, hurry up!"

Zhao Ritian: "Push! Push! Push! I'll squeeze you to death!"

Finally, Lu Chengwen felt that it was about time and opened the car door.

Cangyue rolled onto the ground with his hands clasped in his arms.

His body curled up, his hands on his lower abdomen, and he wanted to bend his body into a circle and roll on the ground.

Two bodyguards went over to take care of him, but they were helpless.

Lu Chengwen said to Chen Mengyun, "You get in the car first."

Chen Mengyun refused and pulled Lu Chengwen by the collar: "You get in the car too."

"I'm busy."

"Why is this person so arrogant?"

Lu Chengwen smiled: "You're just a piece of crap, I can handle it."

Cang Yue howled for a long time before finally calming down a little.

He lay on the ground, hugging his arms, blowing on his completely deformed fingers, and couldn't stop crying.

His face was covered in snot and tears. He looked at his hands and angrily said, "Who closed the car door!?"

No one said a word.

Lu Chengwen squatted down. "Oh, these fingers? They can be like this? Come and take a look. I've never seen such... unique fingers."

"Fuck you!" Cang Yue said angrily: "Hurry up and find a way, it hurts so much!"

Long Aotian stood aside, his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently: "The pain is a small matter. Whether you can still use this hand in the future is another matter. Have you practiced finger skills?"

"nonsense!"

Long Aotian smiled slightly: "Don't practice anymore in the future."

"What did you say! Hurry up...help me connect it!"

Long Aotian said, "You're asking someone to do something for you, can't you be a little more polite?"

"I'm from the Council of Elders. I'm asking you for help because I think highly of you! Don't be ungrateful!"

"Oh, then don't think highly of me. Goodbye."

"Hey! Come back! Go, both of you, and beat him up!"

Bodyguard A whispered, "Sir, you have to respect the doctor. There's no point in beating him up. You still have to get your finger reattached. Not only will your strange finger skills be useless, but you'll probably have trouble holding a knife or sword in the future."

Bodyguard B went over and grabbed Long Aotian: "Mr. Long, our Young Master Cang Yue was a little... impolite. I apologize to you on his behalf. I've witnessed your amazing skills before, and I've also heard from Mr. Lu that you're a miracle doctor. Could you please help me again this time?"

Long Aotian said, "Do you know that when I, Long Aotian, practice medicine, others have to beg for mercy and pay exorbitant fees, but I also have to see my mood and won't treat anyone I'm not happy with. I've been giving him enough face, but I just reattached his finger, and he turned around and used the car door to clamp it himself. Is that possible?"

Bodyguard B was helpless: "I don't think he could have pinched himself. Mr. Long, please help me and connect it again. Please."

Long Aotian turned around with a look of anger.

Bodyguard B quickly begged Lu Chengwen: "Mr. Lu, please help me say a word. If Mr. Cangyue is really disabled, it will be difficult for you to explain to our elders in the future, right?"

Lu Chengwen was stunned. "Threatening me?! Are you guys in the Council of Elders used to using your power or threats of violence?"

"No, no, look..."

Bodyguard A walked over and said, "Boss Lu, Mr. Long, we didn't mean that. From the moment we met until now, we brothers have always respected you. Mr. Cang Yue has done a thousand wrongs. Please help him once for the sake of the Elders' Council. We will report the truth to the Elders' Council and thank you and Mr. Long for this favor."

Seeing that the situation was almost ready, Lu Chengwen said, "Big Brother, although Mr. Cangyue is a bit domineering, he is actually quite handsome. After all, he is a noble of the Elders' Council. How about... could you help me take it again?"

Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen and asked, "Take it again?"

Lu Chengwen smiled and coaxed Long Aotian: "Take it again. We, Yanzhaomen, may have to deal with the Elders' Council in the future. Let's make some good friends."

"Yes, yes, let's make good connections, let's make good connections." Bodyguards A and B echoed.

Long Aotian nodded, walked back, and looked at Cangyue: "I'm not bragging, you broke your finger so badly, no one can fix it! There are no more than five people in this world who can fix your finger! And I just happen to be one of them."

Cang Yue heard them talking, and now he was not so arrogant: "Please, at worst I can reward you with some pills or something in the future."

Long Aotian squatted down and slowly tore off the original gauze for him. Someone from the company brought a medical kit and the things Long Aotian wanted.

After checking for a few times, Long Aotian sighed and shook his head.

Cang Yue was nervous: "What's wrong? Can't answer?"

"Yes."

Long Aotian said: "But there are three levels."

"Three levels?"

"Yes. The first-level connection will be a little painful, but it can be connected. You can carry things, carry a basket, or even a basket without any problem. But forget about practicing martial arts. You won't be able to do delicate things like playing a musical instrument or writing calligraphy."

"What's the difference between that and not answering? What about level two?"

Long Aotian said: "The second level connection method will be particularly painful."

He emphasized, "It hurts so much, so much, so badly, it'll make you want to die. But after it's healed, you'll be able to do everything just like a normal person. It's just that... your Qi won't be as good. Forget about your strange finger or Eagle Claw technique. Oh, you can still hold a gun or a sword, but it won't be as smooth as before."

Cang Yue was about to cry: "My innate kung fu is the Strange Finger! And I must use a sword! This... How about level three? How about level three?"

Long Aotian moved his lips. "Oh, forget about level three. You can't do level three. Level three... only a tough guy with a strong will, a heroic hero with a proud character can handle level three. That hurts too much."

Cang Yue's facial features were distorted: "It hurts so much!"

At this time, Chen Mengyun said: "I think that Mr. Cangyue is a tough guy with a strong character and a heroic spirit. He should be fine. A real man is afraid of crying out in pain."

Cang Yue: "Uh... I... I am a hero... I am indeed a tough guy, a very tough one, but this third level..."

"Oh." Long Aotian said: "It's the third level connection method. From now on, this hand will be exactly the same as before, and there will be no delay in any skills. But... I really don't like the third level. It hurts too much."

Cang Yue supported his bodyguard and half lay on the ground.

He thought about his future and looked at Chen Mengyun's beautiful eyes that were full of expectations for him.

He gritted his teeth:

"I'll do a level three!"