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Chapter 3 Treating a Broken Arm

When Liu Chong woke up again, he was already in a hospital in Manhattan. Both hands were fixed by splints. There were many wailing wounded people on the hospital beds around him. Looking at them, they either had missing arms or broken legs. Liu Chong

The situation is already very lucky.

A nurse lady came in with a report. She had short blond hair that looked very neat and tidy. There were a few small freckles on both sides of her nose that could not be seen. Her plump figure made the wailing wounded people on the side quieter.

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Looking at Liu Chong who had woken up, the nurse lady grinned and said, "Little guy, you are really lucky to have appeared near the craziest street with those two monsters, and you only suffered such minor injuries."

Looking at the report in his hand, he lowered his head and touched Liu Chong's head, "By the way, the police originally wanted to find your parents, but they didn't seem to be found. It seems that you can contact them and ask them to pick you up.

I paid the medical bills by the way!"

"Ms. Nurse, what time is it now?" Liu Chong glanced outside the window and it was still dark.

"Four-fifteen in the morning, well, I just brought you here last night. You were in a coma for only six hours!" Penny looked at her watch, leaned down and said kindly to Liu Chong, "It's just your medical expenses.

There are two hundred and thirty-seven dollars, you can go to the nurse's desk and make a call, sister has something to do, bye!"

"Well, Nurse Penny, bye!" Liu Chong glanced at the name tag on Penny's chest and responded.

The nurse's departure attracted the attention of most people, but Liu Chong was not included.

He, who was only 1.2 meters tall, jumped off the hospital bed and came to the window. He could clearly see that there were many ambulances transporting the wounded at the entrance of the hospital.

He dug into his pocket and found that there was almost three hundred yuan in it. He went to the payment office alone. After paying the fee, he hurriedly left the hospital. Before leaving, he heard the head nurse calling at the front desk.

"Yes, the beds are already full. If there are any serious patients, please send them to other hospitals, not to the nearest hospital!"

"Don't you know? Those two monsters destroyed several buildings. There are already more than a hundred serious patients in our hospital alone. I heard from the police that more than 80 people died yesterday, and more than 100 cars,

Thousands of people are injured, what can we do?"

I went out and stopped a taxi, "Queens, Forest Hill Road!"

"Hey, little guy, that place is not close. Do you have money?" The black man driving the car looked down on him.

"I can't do without you!" Liu Chong turned to look at the scenery outside the window and said angrily.

The car gradually started to move, and not far away, I saw where the accident happened last night. Several police cars with sirens and flashing lights were parked there, with yellow cordons drawn up, not allowing anyone to approach.

Seeing this, Liu Chong also exhaled and leaned on the car seat, 'It's been five years. It seems that the plot is about to begin, but why is this body only ten years old? Many things are very inconvenient!'

...

Five years ago, Liu Chong was watching "Spider-Man: Far From Home" in the cinema. He had just watched the end of the film and was eagerly waiting for the Easter egg at the end of the film. However, he did not receive the Easter egg, but instead waited for a bullet.

At that time, a man rushed in from outside the theater angrily, holding a homemade gun in his hand, and fired at the man and woman sitting next to him, while desperately muttering, "How dare you?

Looking for a man outside!! I’ll kill you!!”

Impartially, all the bullets hit Liu Chong's head. Liu Chong's last thought as he lay on the ground bleeding was, 'So what is the last Easter egg!!' and another one, 'What if the bullets can turn?

How wonderful it would be!'

As a result, in a trance, he came to the streets of New York and became a five-year-old child, living in the home of his adoptive parents.

However, Liu Chong looked at the screen in his mind and said, 'Control point: forty-nine.'

‘Strength 7, defense 5, speed 8, spirit 17 (note, the value of a normal adult male in good health is 10)’

‘Skill: D-level metal control’

Three quietly written words completely changed Liu Chong's life. He learned English again, accepted a new family, accepted the fact that his body had become smaller, and slowly accepted the fact that he could control metal.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped on Forest Road, "Hey, boy, twenty-nine dollars, pay it!"

Liu Chong took out thirty dollars from his pocket again and handed it over.

The black driver grabbed it and said, "Yohoo! The remaining one dollar will be used as a tip. I'll give you a piece of advice, sir, don't wander around outside at night!" He drove away in a hurry.

Watching his retreating back, I resisted the urge to remove the two bolts from his wheel, walked towards the door of my house, looked at the splint in my hand, and with a slight movement of my fingers, the last knife in the leg of my trousers flew away.

He came out, cut off the bandage, and threw it in the trash can on the roadside.

"The last flying knife is left. It's such a loss this time. Not only did I get nothing, but I also lost all my belongings. What a pity!" Liu Chong stuffed the knife back into the knife bag and quietly went up.

Lou hid in his room.

First, a large box full of high-calorie snacks, chocolates, compressed hamburgers, canned beef, etc. floated down from the cabinet and stuffed them into his mouth.

At the same time, from the iron shelf on the side, he pulled out a solid iron bar weighing twenty kilograms and nearly six centimeters thick, and placed it on his knees. He swallowed the last bite of beef in his mouth and gently placed it with his hands.

On the iron rod.

The broken arms that had given up the splint were already slightly bent. The huge pain caused by these movements made the arms tremble all the time. The palms could no longer even close the movement, and they all relied on some metal pieces around them for assistance.

I saw that the iron rod where Liu Chong's hands were placed was sinking a little bit, and although he couldn't see it, he could feel that the broken part on his arm was wrapped in an inexplicable energy, and it was slowly moving.

Correcting broken bones.

This is an ability that Liu Chong discovered when he was eight years old. Because he flew too high, he fell from the air and his legs were shattered. On that night, Liu Chong, who could barely maintain his sanity, relied on his instincts to

He pulled a heavy iron frame over and put his hand on it.

That night, Liu Chong lay in the yard and swallowed half of the large iron frame before his legs were completely healed. The severe pain kept him awake all night, and he also caught a cold. From then on, he did not dare to do this.

Wasted.

...

The sky outside the window has turned white. I glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was already past five o'clock. Half of the iron rod in my hand had disappeared. Yes, it disappeared. It completely disappeared without any residue. It disappeared out of thin air. This kind of treatment is

Liu Chong thought about the method for a long time.

Is it absorbed? No.

It was more like exchanging the disappearing metal for healing energy. As for how it was done, Liu Chong still couldn't figure it out.

There was movement outside the door. It seemed that his uncle and aunt had already gotten up. Liu Chong did not hesitate.

With five hearts raised to the sky, a slight golden light emitted from all over the body, and the iron rod in his hand was trembling. Then, tiny golden light spots visible to the naked eye emerged from the iron rod and melted into the larger ones.

The luminous body is in Liu Chong's body.

Within ten minutes, Liu Chong slowly opened his eyes, and the whole room returned to darkness. He casually threw the iron bar that had not changed much into the large iron box behind him.

"Crack!" There was a soft sound, and the metal rod that fell to the ground was broken into two pieces, like a fragile piece of glass.
Chapter completed!
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