Wenting saw Tang Jue sitting down again, and went to the bathroom. Tang Jue's eyes began to turn red, and the huge pain made him roll on the ground. The cold concrete floor could not relieve his pain. Tang Jue bit his lips and prevented himself from screaming.

Under the soft light, Tang Jue's face turned dead gray. Beads of sweat as big as beans gushed out of the sweat glands like springs. A pretty face had long been deformed. His hands could not control the violent trembling.

It seemed as if countless sharp blades were rushing around in his body, trying to cut him into pieces. The miserable situation was like being subjected to the ancient punishment of lingchi.

After breaking, you must first break it. Now it is the process of breaking, breaking all the body structure before it can be reorganized. After the colic, Tang Jue felt a sledgehammer hitting the soft internal organs.

With a hammer, Tang Jue seemed to see his flesh and blood flying everywhere!

With one hammer, recast the fragile internal organs!

A body that can be called the most powerful in the world is slowly taking shape!

Genetic drugs change Tang Jue's fragile internal organs and make them stronger!

Wenting walked out of the bathroom with a wet towel. Looking at Tang Jue curled up in a ball and lying on the ground, she hurried to Tang Jue and wiped the sweat from his face.

Wenting looked at Tang Jue's shattered lower lip, tears were hidden in her eyes, and pain was enough, so she should shout it out!

"You must call, but you can endure the pain so much. What kind of medicine are you taking?" Wenting sobbed in a low voice and was about to stand up. Tang Jue reached out to hold her and said with difficulty: "Sister Ting, you can't call. The doctor said that this medicine will make people hurt, and the disease will be cured in half an hour."

"What medicine?" As a medical graduate student, Wenting didn't know what medicine could make people painful. Medicine is here to treat diseases. If medicine causes severe pain, is it still medicine?

Tang Jue said with difficulty: "It is a medicine prescribed by a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He said it is a secret recipe. I believe him, and you must believe me too. I am really okay, it will be fine in a while."

Wenting insisted on going to call, but Tang Jue threatened her and said that if she went to call, she would leave here immediately. Wenting gave up calling and decided to check the situation before talking. If half an hour later and there was no improvement, she would call the hospital.

In the huge pain, Tang Jue quickly fell into a coma. Seeing that Tang Jue was unconscious, Wenting called the hospital. A few minutes later, Tang Jue was carried into an ambulance.

...

The morning sun shone through the window, shining on the white sheets, and on Tang Jue's face. Tang Jue opened his eyes and felt his heart beating regularly and strongly. Recalling the scene last night, Tang Jue asked in his heart: "What's the situation now?"

Xiao Feifei said: "Master, your health is improving, and it will take another year to recover."

Tang Jue let out a long breath, and he finally got rid of the disease. He used the knowledge of his previous life to solve the problems of this life. From then on, he will change his destiny and let his life go to another trajectory. The shackles bound by fate have been broken today, and a new life has arrived!

A bright smile appeared on Tang Jue's face. After a moment, he found that the room was neither his room nor Wenting's room. He looked around and found that he was lying on the hospital bed.

There are two beds in the ward and the other one is empty.

A familiar figure sat by the bed, his head buried in the bed and was sleeping. His jade-like face shone with a charming luster in the morning light, and his pretty nose moved obediently as he breathed.

Tang Jue was moved from his heart. This cold-looking girl ignored his words and sent him to the hospital. She could call his parents and then leave the matter.

Parents? Yes, it's no! They would definitely look for him everywhere last night. Tang Jue suddenly became nervous. He began to change the patient's clothes and prepared to get up to report his parents' safety.

Xiao Feifei said: "Master, you don't have to worry. Wenting has notified your parents last night."

Tang Jue breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: I didn't expect that she, who looks cold, would be so careful.

At this time, the door of the ward called, and Tang Jue saw his mother appear from the door. Chen Xiu'e walked in with a food box in her hand. Her mother looked at Tang Jue who was wearing clothes, and compared her lips, then pointed to Wen Ting who was sleeping, indicating that Tang Jue should not speak.

Wenting rubbed her eyes, looked at Tang Jue, and asked coldly: "Why are you getting up?"

Tang Jue smiled and said, "I'm already done."

At this time, Chen Xiu'e quickly walked to the bedside and said to Wenting gratefully: "Girl, thank you last night." She turned her head and said to Tang Jue: "Son, you were unconscious last night. It was the hospital that this girl sent you to, and then she called us again. Finally, she insisted that we couple go home and she guard you here. You have to thank others!"

Tang Jue looked at Wen Ting deeply, and his nose felt a sour.

Wenting stood up from the chair, her hair was a little messy. Wenting moved her numb limbs and turned her head and said, "No, I caught a cold last time, he sent me to the hospital like this. We are helping each other."

Chen Xiu'e opened the food box, served Wenting a bowl of porridge, and signaled her to eat it as soon as possible. Wenting was not polite, so she picked up the bowl and ate it. Tang Jue put on his clothes, sat on the bed, and took the bowl handed over by his mother.

Chen Xiu'e began to tell the specific situation last night, and praised Wenting very much in her words.

Tang Jue didn't know what to say to Wen Ting, and he couldn't say anything grateful. He finally asked Wen Ting, "What did the doctor say?" Wen Ting pulled out a piece of paper from the head of the bed, wiped his mouth, and then said, "I didn't say anything, I can't detect that there was something wrong with you."

Tang Jue thought to himself: If you can find out the reason, it would be a hell. But he said, "Then we can go home." Wenting looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "Wait a minute, the doctor will come to check in ten minutes. You can go home if you have no problems."

Tang Jue remembered that today was not a weekend and said to Wen Ting: "Sister Ting, you should go to class."

Wenting glanced at Tang Jue and said coldly: "My class is at nine o'clock. It's time."

Ten minutes later, the doctor came to the ward and after a simple examination, he announced that they could be discharged from the hospital. The doctor finally told Tang Jue that if there was any discomfort in his body, he would come to the hospital immediately.

Before Wenting left, Chen Xiu'e said, "Girl, come to my house for dinner tonight." Wenting wanted to decline, but Tang Jue hurriedly said, "Fry those two wax fish tonight. Sister Ting, that's what your mother gave to you. I'll call you in the afternoon."

Wenting had no choice but to nod.

...

When he returned home, Tang Jue was asked by his mother to lie on the bed. Tang Jue looked at the yellowed wall and his heart was wafting.

Tang Jue's physical problems were solved, and he was filled with joy. The mountains that lie on his way to becoming a professional player were wiped out by him using his previous life's knowledge. Now, after he has fully recovered, he can step onto the football field again and fulfill his dream of dominating the green field.

A fragile heart becomes strong!

The overwhelmed kidney becomes an iron waist!

Tang Jue almost whistled to the sky!
Chapter completed!