Zhang Kun's face was full of seriousness, pressed Li Shuang's elbow with his right hand, and then followed the special techniques guided by Mr. Liang, pull, swing, and press...

Li Shuang gritted her teeth, and countless cold sweats appeared on her forehead, but he was stunned and did not hum.

After more than ten seconds, Zhang Kun finally let out a breath of sweat, and then carefully put down Li Shuang's arm.

The dislocated right arm has been put back, but the swelling on the shoulder is still very serious, but at least this will not affect the subsequent treatment. Zhang Kun felt relieved, and then slowly stood up and gave Li Shuang's position to the doctor next to him.

He is no longer needed for the subsequent treatment, just by the doctor next to him.

The middle-aged doctor nodded gratefully to Zhang Kun, then squatted down and checked Zhang Kun's reset shoulders. After confirming that it was completely reset, he couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that a hero is a teenager. Such a serious dislocation is done in just a few strokes. This level is no worse than that of those old Chinese doctors.

After sighing, the middle-aged doctor did not forget Li Shuang's injury. He greeted him and asked someone else to take his medical box over.

Find gauze, spray, etc., spray Li Shuang with anti-inflammatory and swelling agent on her right shoulder, then wrap the gauze, and make a triangle scarf and gently hang Li Shuang's right arm on her chest.

"Okay, within a week, don't move your right hand, then remove the gauze and rest for half a month. Be careful not to use gravity on your right arm during this half month, otherwise it may leave sequelae!"

The doctor carefully instructed him, and after that, he asked Li Shuang to lie down gently, and then began to deal with other wounds on Li Shuang's body.

Seeing this, the director of the association next to him also felt relieved, and then looked at Zhang Kun with apologetic expression.

"Well, this little brother, I was really sorry just now. Sometimes I speak too urged. Please forgive me for the collision of my words just now."

"I will be a party in the evening, invite my little brother to dinner, and I will also like to admire my face!"

However, Zhang Kun shook his head and did not respond to his words, but looked at Li Shuang on the ground quietly.

The middle-aged doctor had already dealt with Li Shuang's shoulder injuries and began to clean other parts, especially the four holes made by Otsuka Yoshikawa on his calf, which looked scary, and the middle-aged doctor focused on taking care of them.

Li Shuang on the ground rested for a while, and then her face slightly regained a little blushed. She lowered her head and looked at the triangle scarf on her chest, then turned her head and looked deeply at Zhang Kun, with a slightly stiff corner of her mouth rising, showing a very ugly smile.

However, it seemed that he didn't look good when he smiled. Li Shuang finally restrained herself, then looked at Zhang Kun lightly, and sighed: "I didn't expect you to have such a powerful bone-correcting technique, thank you!"

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly: "You don't think I'm making trouble on purpose!"

Li Shuang's mouth moved, but she didn't say anything in the end, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Zhang Kun spoke, hesitated for a while, but hesitated: "I thought you would be knocked out before being carried off the ring."

Li Shuang was carried down, but he volunteered.

Judging from the situation at that time, Li Shuang should have the strength to struggle at that time, but he was finally carried off the ring in obedience.

If he didn't want to, he could naturally stand up and continue fighting, but he didn't, which was beyond Zhang Kun's understanding of Li Shuang.

Li Shuang on the ground was stunned at first, then she immediately smiled ugly: "Is that true? Do you think so too?"

Li Shuang first smiled self-deprecatingly, then looked up at the ceiling: "Otsuka Yoshikawa is very powerful. I am no match for me. If I hold on forcibly, it will only aggravate my injuries."

"Since it is a battle that is destined to be unable to win, why do I still have to persist? If I lose, I will lose. It is not embarrassing. I have not lost. But the important thing is, after losing."

"I stayed in the morning without worrying about the lack of firewood. Yes, I am indeed not a match for Yoshikawa Otsuka, but I am still young."

"I can train hard, and in two or three years, I will come to my door myself and then, get back today's venue."

After listening to Li Shuang's words, everyone around him was silent, and only the middle-aged doctor was still trying to deal with Li Shuang's injuries.

But at this moment, a group of people suddenly ran over from a distance. They carried one person and shouted anxiously before they could even come over: "Hurry up, let's go, let's go, doctor, come and see, someone here is seriously injured!"

The middle-aged doctor who was finishing the treatment for Li Shuang looked up and shouted: "Here, bring the patient over!"

Hearing the doctor's voice, the group of people hurriedly carried the injured and ran over, and the crowd around them consciously gave in.

And when those people carried the injured and slowly lowered them, everyone immediately took a breath. The middle-aged doctor looked at him and was shocked: "Fracture?"

The injured person who was lifted showed irregular distortion of his left calf, which was obviously beyond the normal range.

The middle-aged doctor quickly put down Li Shuang's untreated injuries and hurriedly examined the newly arrived injured, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Call an ambulance, hurry up and send it to the hospital immediately. The injured person has a fracture of his left calf and must have surgery immediately."

After saying that, the middle-aged doctor didn't bother to explain, so he quickly pulled the medical box next to him, found some gauze potions, and made some minor corrections first.

He wants to try to prevent the injured from worsening before rushing to the hospital.

"Is it really a fracture?" The crowd carrying the injured was also full of horror. Some people from the martial arts association even exploded. Some people immediately called the hospital emergency number.

The people who had originally followed Li Shuang also looked ugly.

"What a cruel Japanese." Some people said gritting their teeth. Isn't it just a martial arts exchange meeting? Is it necessary to take such a heavy hand?

If one is not done well, a person's life will be ruined.

Moreover, this little Japanese definitely did it on purpose.

Everyone sees Otsuka Yoshikawa's strength. Even the strongest martial arts madman in the association is not his opponent, and others are probably not his.

With his strength that is several levels higher, it is not easy to win. It is enough to throw it out of the ring. Is it necessary to get a fracture?

So people will be beaten like this, it can only be said that Otsuka Yoshikawa does this on purpose.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but a chill rose from behind.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Carry me to the ring!"

Li Shuang's face was as blue as if she had been frozen for thousands of years. Her eyes were staring at the ring in the distance, as if she could pass through the crowd and see the figure full of bloodthirsty light on the ring.

Otsuka Yoshikawa….
Chapter completed!