The King's Avatar: Return of the Gun

Chapter 2 Mucheng, Let's Go Home

"Director, the patient's blood pressure, pulse, and temperature have returned to normal, and his vital signs are stable."

"Miracle! It's a medical miracle! His heart had clearly stopped beating, but it actually recovered again!"

"Could it be that you made a mistake in the previous test?"

"That's impossible. I think it was your call that brought back his consciousness. This kind of thing has happened in the medical field before."

"So how long will it take for my brother to wake up?"

"It's hard to say, but his vital signs are stable now. I think he will wake up soon."

"That's good."

"You guys go out first, I still need to examine the patient further."

"Well, please, doctor!"

After his soul returned to his body, Su Muqiu regained some consciousness, but his head was still groggy and his consciousness was hazy. He could only hear some intermittent sounds.
Outside the emergency room, a young man in his twenties hurried in with a look of joy on his face: "I just heard that Su Muqiu has woken up?"

The person who came was Tao Xuan, the owner of Jia Shi Internet Cafe. He had just gone to handle the hospitalization procedures and payment for Su Muqiu.

"Yes, Brother Tao, my brother is fine now."

Su Mucheng nodded happily. Although there were still traces of tears on her face, she no longer looked sad.

As long as my brother's life is not in danger, everything is fine.

Tao Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that everything is fine. I have already paid for Su Muqiu's hospitalization and surgery fees. You don't have to worry about the expenses."

"Thank you, Brother Tao. I'll pay you back when my brother wakes up and makes money." Su Mucheng said gratefully.

She and her brother Su Muqiu were orphans from an orphanage. Although her brother could play games and make money from the games, the money he earned was just enough for them to eat and drink, and for her to go to school, with no surplus at all.

This time her brother was in a car accident and the surgery required a lot of money. If Tao Xuan hadn't helped to advance the medical expenses, she really didn't know what to do.

"Why are you being so polite to me? You and Su Muqiu both call me Brother Tao. This is what I, as the eldest brother, should do."

"It's that hateful driver who caused the accident. He was about to die, but he still came out to hurt others." Tao Xuan said angrily.

"Are you sure the driver is dead?" Ye Qiu asked.

Tao Xuan nodded: "He had a sudden heart attack and had already gone to see his ancestor before he ran into Mu Qiu."

"Then can we still get compensation?" Su Mucheng asked worriedly.

"The police are currently handling this case. It depends on whether the other party's car is insured. If it is, the insurance company will pay compensation. If it is not, the compensation will have to be paid from his estate," said Tao Xuan.

"I don't understand any of this, so I'd like to trouble Brother Tao to follow up for me."

"If you keep being so polite to me, I'll get angry."

Tao Xuan pretended to be angry.

"I will definitely follow up on your brother's matter. No matter what the final result is, there must be a result. But you don't have to go to school these days. Take care of your brother here."

Su Mucheng nodded silently.

Tao Xuan said apologetically, "As you know, the Glory League has been established. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the Glory headquarters to apply for team registration. After registering the team, we will soon go to the professional competition. We may not have that much time to come to the hospital."

Then he quickly added: "But don't worry, we will come to see you as soon as we have time."

"Well, go to the competition without worry, I will take good care of my brother."

Su Mucheng nodded sensibly.

The Glory League had just been established, and becoming a professional player was not only the dream of Tao Xuan and his friends, but also the dream of his brother.

This morning my brother went home to get his ID card so that he could go to the Honor headquarters with Tao Xuan and others to register as a professional player.

But when he went home to get his ID card, his brother was hit by a driver.

Because of his brother's matter, Tao Xuan and his friends' scheduled train was delayed.

Fortunately, the train ticket can be changed, otherwise she wouldn’t know what to do.

"Here's two thousand dollars. Take it and use it first. If it's not enough, call me again."

Tao Xuan handed Su Mucheng the two thousand yuan in cash that he had just gone to get.

It's not that he was stingy and didn't take more, it's mainly because there are a lot of pickpockets these days, and it's not safe for Su Mucheng, a little girl, to carry too much cash.

"Thank you, Brother Tao."

Su Mucheng took the money gratefully and carefully put it into her backpack.

Tao Xuan rubbed Su Mucheng's head and said, "Then we'll leave first. If you have anything, call me."

"Yeah." Su Mucheng nodded obediently.

Xia Ming came over and hugged Su Mucheng: "Mumu, we're leaving first. Please take good care of Muqiu. We are still waiting for him to play in the professional game together."

Su Mucheng nodded vigorously: "Yes, thank you Sister Xia Ming."

The others also said hello and turned to leave.

The last one to leave was Ye Qiu. He did not hug Su Mucheng, but looked at her and said, "I'll come over when I have time after the game."

"Yeah." Su Mucheng still nodded.

Everyone's concern made her fragile heart feel warm.

It’s great that my brother has these friends.

After Tao Xuan and the others left, Su Mucheng stood alone in front of the emergency room, looking at her brother Su Mucheng lying motionless on the bed while a group of doctors conducted various tests on her brother. She suddenly felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and tears welled up in her big watery eyes.

"Brother, you must get better soon." Su Mucheng prayed silently in her heart.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In fact, Su Muqiu had regained consciousness on the third day after the operation. Although he could not get up at that time, he could already speak.

Now, half a month has passed, and Su Muqiu is not only able to get up and move around, but many of the wounds on his body have almost healed.

At this moment, Su Muqiu's face was ruddy and his eyes were bright, not at all like someone who had just experienced a serious car accident.

On this weekend, Tao Xuan, Ye Qiu and their group came to the hospital.

They all had happy expressions on their faces, as if they had just experienced something wonderful.

Before Tao Xuan and the others could say anything, Su Muqiu had already guessed, "Did they win today's game again?"

"Of course, we at Excellent Era have won two games in a row now!" Ye Qiu said proudly.

"And we have already surpassed the Royal Style Team in the standings and are currently ranked first." Tao Xuan's eyes were full of pride.

Excellent Era’s great results are inseparable from Ye Qiu’s strong personal strength and the silver weapon Quexie made for Ye Qiu by Su Muqiu.

Su Muqiu gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, even the old e-sports team Royal Wind Team was trampled under your feet, it's amazing."

"You should leave the hospital as soon as possible. If you join us, it will be so easy to step on the imperial style." Xia Ming said with a smile.

Qin Tianran nodded: "Yes, I am a little uncomfortable without you."

"What's there for you to be uncomfortable with? It's me who's uncomfortable with it. I'm a priest, but I have to play a duel. Who among you has suffered more than me?" Yin Xiong said with a sad face.

There are only seven people in the Excellent Era team. Without Su Muqiu, there are only six of them left.

This also meant that he, as a priest, had to compete in individual competitions.

The priest is a support. If he fights against others in an individual match, wouldn’t that be a free gift?

Seeing Yin Xiong's sullen face, Xue Mingkai couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you should cherish this rare time of singles competition. When Mu Qiu returns, you won't have a chance to play."

Yin Xiong rolled his eyes: "Only a fool would dare to do that!"

Wu Xuefeng, the vice-captain, shook his head and smiled: "The main reason is that no one is tinkering with our equipment now. If the hardware doesn't keep up, we will soon be left behind by other teams."

In their Jia Shi, only Ye Qiu has a silver weapon, while everyone else is still using level 50 orange weapons.

On the Royal Wind team side, several people have silver weapons. Their captain Guo Mingyu's [Sweeping the Floor and Burning Incense] is wearing five pieces of silver equipment with very strong attributes.

Su Muqiu smiled and said, "Soon, he will be discharged from the hospital in half a month at most."

In fact, his body has almost recovered now, but that's how hospitals are. They don't follow your standards, they have to follow their standards.

He said you can't be discharged from the hospital yet, so you can't go through the discharge procedures.

However, his body has not yet fully recovered. Even if he is discharged from the hospital now, he will not be able to participate in the competition.

So he is not in a hurry.

He has been dead for ten years, his soul has been wandering for ten years, and now he can be resurrected and return to the time ten years ago. Does he still care about these ten days or half a month?
Tao Xuan nodded: "Half a month will pass quickly, there are only two rounds of games, and the league has only finished four rounds. We will wait for you."

Half a month passed quickly, and Su Muqiu's body completely recovered.

It cannot be said that it has recovered to its original state.

Because of the elixir from the King of Hell, his health is now better than before the car accident.

He could feel that his mind was now clearer, his limbs were more flexible, and his vision and memory were better.

He felt that with his current condition, his hand speed in playing the Glory game would not be inferior to that guy Ye Qiu.

Su Muqiu packed his clothes and went through the discharge procedures.

The discharge procedures went smoothly, but the financial matters were not satisfactory.

Because the truck driven by the driver who caused the accident not only did not have commercial insurance, but was also an unregistered black car.

Therefore, there was no third-party compensation for this traffic accident.

In addition, the driver himself is already dead, and there is no driver to compensate Su Muqiu for his losses.

The police had no choice but to auction the driver's truck, but this kind of insider auction wouldn't fetch much money, and part of the money went into other people's pockets.

So in the end, Su Muqiu only received 20,000 yuan in medical compensation.

But Su Muqiu's hospitalization this time cost a total of nearly 70,000 yuan.

In other words, Tao Xuan helped to advance nearly 50,000 yuan in medical expenses.

This made Su Muqiu feel quite guilty.

In order to establish the Excellent Era team, Tao Xuan had already used up all his savings, and even used the Excellent Era Internet Cafe as collateral to borrow a huge sum of two million from the bank.

It can be said that Tao Xuan himself is still in debt.

The 50,000 yuan medical expenses that Tao Xuan paid for him might have been borrowed from a friend.

"Brother, Brother Tao and Ye Qiu have a game tonight and can't come to pick us up." Su Mucheng said to Su Mucheng while packing her luggage.

Su Muqiu smiled and said, "We have our own hands and feet, why should we trouble others? We can just take a taxi back."

After packing the luggage, Su Muqiu dragged the suitcase with one hand and held Su Mucheng with the other hand, with a sunny smile on his handsome face.

"Mucheng, let's go home."

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