C42 Just Who Was the One Who Smashed up the Canteen
C42 Just Who Was the One Who Smashed up the Canteen
After a thorough check, Shen Lang confirmed that she wasn't in any life-threatening danger, but she was also injured. Her arm was dislocated, one of her ribs was broken, and there were also some bruises on her body.
He quickly righted Xiao Tiantian's dislocated arm and placed a few acupuncture points on her body to relieve her pain and prevent internal bleeding from the fractured ribs.
After doing this, Shen Lang called an ambulance and escorted Xiao Tiantian to the hospital. Soon after that, the operation was completed and Xiao Tiantian woke up from her coma.
The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Lang sitting by the sickbed.
"Mr Shen …" Xiao Tiantian instantly burst into tears.
"You just finished the operation and need to rest. You can't get too emotional." Shen Lang hurriedly stopped Xiao Tiantian who was trying to sit up.
Tears welled up in Xiao Tiantian's eyes. After calming down for a while, she told Shen Lang in detail about what happened at noon.
She said there were about six or seven people who came to smash the shop, and they were all big and stout men. At that time, she was cleaning up, and when they found out that the owner was not here, they started to make their move.
Xiao Tiantian had never seen such a scene. She was scared out of her wits, but she still mustered her courage to try and stop it. In the end, she was knocked over.
Shen Lang said with a calm expression, "Luckily, these people only smashed my shop, they are not here for you."
"Of course … It must be Zhang Kai … It must be him! " Xiao Tiantian gritted her teeth.
Shen Lang thought that Zhang Kai was quite likely, but Gao Kun, who had expressed his intention to threaten at the scene of the filming in the morning, was also suspicious.
However, no matter who it was, in Shen Lang's eyes, such an approach was too childish.
"Mr Shen, let's go and report!" Xiao Tiantian clenched her small fists.
Shen Lang shook his head, "There's no need to report such a small matter."
Actually, as long as Shen Lang said it, not to mention Zhang Kai, Gao Kun, even the family forces behind them could be easily wiped out, just like Shen Lang who wiped out his Wu Family in order to help Qin Mingyue.
However, that was only for his wife's sake, which was why he used the power of his Kunlun Ruins, in order to be fast and accurate.
As for helping Su Enya get the starring qualification, that was even simpler. All of the people in charge of that movie were all behind Shen Lang.
But now, if he had to activate his Kunlun Ruins to solve these small problems, then it would be the same as using a Dragon Slaying Sabre to kill ants.
So if there was no need, Shen Lang would not easily use his own Kunlun Ruins, High Lord, to attack.
Keeping a low profile was not to deliberately act cool, but to not let the power and influence he possessed destroy the basic environment and the rules of this world.
At Shen Lang's level of transcendence, he would understand what kind of power the things he possessed were for ordinary people.
The divine dragon roamed the sky or lurked on the ground, still abiding by the laws of the heavens.
Rather than say that Kunlun Ruins High Lord is one of the powerful beings in charge of the wealth in this world, it would be more accurate to say that he is the guardian of this world.
"You don't have to worry about the medical fees. As for the other things, just let me take care of them." Shen Lang looked at Xiao Tiantian's eyes seriously.
Xiao Tiantian's calm and deep gaze made her feel inexplicably relieved.
Shen Lang left the hospital and returned to the Spray Shop. On the way back, he kept thinking that the people who smashed into his shop were not like Zhang Kai or Gao Kun.
But other than these two, who else could it be?
The Spray Shop had just opened today, and before he could place the surveillance camera, there was already a small road that led to the student dormitory outside the shop.
Returning to the messy canteen, Shen Lang stood at the door and looked in the direction of the student dormitory.
Apart from his small shop, which stood alone at the corner of the road, there were many different kinds of small shops inside. One row after another went along the road, depending on the students who took care of the business after class every day.
When Shen Lang gazed at those shops, it seemed that a few owners were also looking at him. The moment their eyes met, those people immediately withdrew their heads.
Shen Lang felt that the expressions of these people were a bit strange, so he walked towards them.
At this moment, the majority of the students were in class and the store was not in any business. When the bosses who were staring at Shen Lang saw him walk over, they simply closed the door.
Shen Lang looked around and found a cart selling rice cakes. There was no such stall.
There was a nice scent coming from the cart. A woman about 35 or 36 years old sat beside it with a sleeping child in her arms.
"Hello." Shen Lang greeted.
The woman looked up, her eyes were filled with fatigue, but she also smiled at Shen Lang: "Hello, do you want to buy a bowl of noodle soup? My cooking is delicious."
The woman's hair was a bit messy, and her face was haggard and yellowish. However, if one were to look closely at her facial features, they would realize that she should have been a beauty once.
"Mm …" Give me one, thank you. " Shen Lang looked at the price list on the cart and paid for it.
The woman skillfully took out a bowl of rice cake from the small bowl, inserted it with a toothpick and handed it to Shen Lang.
"You set up stalls here every day?" Shen Lang asked while eating.
"Yeah, but not necessarily in this position, but mainly in this area."
Shen Lang turned his head to take a look, this place wasn't far from his Spray Shop, and he could see the door.
"Are you here today at noon?" he asked again.
The woman's eyes lit up, and she lowered her head and did not answer.
Shen Lang said with a smile: "Big Sis, your bowl of noodle soup is really delicious, how about I buy all of it?"
Only then did the woman raise her head with a look of joy. Shen Lang continued: "But you have to answer my question."
"This …"
The woman was troubled.
Her reaction made Shen Lang even more sure of what she saw.
The woman was silent for a while, then whispered to Shen Lang, "You look like a pretty good person, but I …"
As she spoke, she looked nervously at the other shops.
A few shopkeepers stuck their heads out from behind the door and stared at the woman with threatening eyes.
The woman said to Shen Lang with difficulty: "I advise you not to open a shop here, your business … You can't go on like this. Believe me, you should change the location as soon as possible. "
Shen Lang had already guessed a possibility, but he still needed to confirm. He looked at the child in the woman's arms, then suddenly moved closer.
The woman instantly tensed up to protect her child. "What are you doing!?"
"This child is yours?"
"Of course it's mine! What do you mean! " The woman glared.
Shen Lang's tone was gentle: "I don't think he's a year old yet. I can see that the child is fast asleep with sweat on his forehead and is quite thin. His nails are purple on his lips. Is he suffering from a congenital heart disease?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the woman was dumbfounded. She almost cried out, "Sir, you... Is it... Can you cure him? "
Shen Lang put his finger on the child's neck and carefully observed his condition. He already knew that although the child had a congenital heart disease, it was not of a serious type. As long as he was treated properly, he would be able to recover.
Needless to say, it was not that the woman could not find a doctor to treat her illness, but that she could not afford the treatment.
"Carry him, follow me."
After Shen Lang said this, he turned around and walked towards his stall without looking back.