Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 564 - 103 - _6

"Not in a hurry, wait for Run Sheng and Yin Meng to finish their special training.

When you catch this thread, the vibration will be transmitted along it.

So, either don’t move, or if you do move, push directly along all the threads at the highest speed, giving it no time to react."

"Okay, I got it."

At mealtime, the two of them just ate some bread and then read books together until the afternoon.

Tan Wenbin left the table; he had just finished one volume of a basic book, while several were piled under Yuanzi’s feet.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, I’m going to have a chat with the old lady, are you going now?"

"I’ll go tonight."

"Okay, then I’m leaving first."

Tan Wenbin came alone to the Liu family, pushed the door open and entered the yard, seeing Run Sheng sitting on a chair.

But this time, there wasn’t a trace of weakness in Run Sheng, instead there was a calm and composed aura.

"Run Sheng, what is this..."

Run Sheng: "My special training has ended."

"What about Uncle Qin?"

With disheveled hair and a haggard face, walking unsteadily, Aunt Liu came out from the house: "He had something urgent to attend to and will be back after a while, but he finished teaching the course."

Tan Wenbin looked toward the corner where the pickle jar was, but did not see Yin Meng.

Aunt Liu said: "Meng Meng was soaked in an ancient well in Jinling, to cleanse her body before finishing her training."

"Oh, I see." Tan Wenbin nodded.

With a crash, several tools were thrown at Tan Wenbin’s feet, including tweezers, a wrench, a chisel, a hammer, and a small knife.

"What is this..."

Aunt Liu, holding her forehead, said: "He left in a rush and didn’t manage to handle things afterward. I’m too tired. Zhuangzhuang, could you help Run Sheng remove the sixteen coffin nails in his body?"

Run Sheng took off his shirt and exposed his back.

Tan Wenbin picked up the tools from the ground and looked at the embedded nails on Run Sheng’s body, swallowing with difficulty.

This scene was terrifying, each nail as long as a chopstick and quite thick; the sight of taking them out was hair-raising, not to mention there were sixteen of them.

This wasn’t about courage—he had killed someone with a rock before too—but to use this method on his own companion, he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

Run Sheng comforted him: "It’s okay, it won’t hurt."

"Okay." Tan Wenbin took a deep breath, just as he was about to start, he stopped.

Run Sheng: "What’s wrong?"

"I thought of a good place, not only to get them out well but also to disinfect for you."

...

"Brother Fan, my dear Brother Fan."

Fan Shulin shuddered when he heard this voice.

He looked up at Tan Wenbin, then immediately shifted his gaze behind him.

*Sigh*... no one’s being carried this time.

"Brother Fan, a friend of mine accidentally got a thorn stuck in him while walking, I was hoping you could help remove it."

"Sure, I’m good at that."

"Where is the person?"

"I asked him to wait in the operating room."

The school medical office doubled as a community hospital, with an operating room, though surgeries weren’t frequent; for more serious conditions, patients were usually advised to go to a nearby major hospital.

However, Fan Shulin, having recently used this operating room for several major surgeries, was considering writing a paper on it if not for regulatory concerns.

While walking towards the operating room, Tan Wenbin stuffed an envelope into Fan Shulin’s white coat.

Fan Shulin pushed it away, saying: "Not this time."

"It’s necessary, necessary."

"No need, just removing a thorn, it’s nothing."

"But it’s still hard work."

"If you consider me a friend, then don’t give it."

"Alright then, next time I’ll bring you a banner of appreciation."

"Hey, that’s nice!"

"Brother Fan, you should have told me sooner, not giving enough clues about what you need."

"So, brother, are you free tonight, want to go for a drink?"

"Tonight?"

"Yes, an old classmate who stayed up drinking and chatting with me until dawn just got divorced today, I need to go comfort him."

"Why did he get divorced?"

"Who knows, he and his partner were working well in Jinling, but suddenly she decided to give up her job here and return to her hometown."

"That sounds like a flimsy excuse for a divorce."

"It really doesn’t seem like it; she truly resigned from her job and wants to go back to Huangshan Mountain."

"Where is she returning to?"

"Huangshan Mountain, that’s her hometown."

Tan Wenbin stood still, Fan Shulin pushed open the operating room door, puzzled: "Aren’t you coming in?"

Seeing Tan Wenbin still unresponsive, Fan Shulin went ahead, closed the operating room door, put on gloves, picked up the tools, and approached Run Sheng, chuckling:

"Hey, a familiar face, looks like it’s not bad this time, no injuries, I guess your gang has been quiet lately?"

"Gang?" Run Sheng looked puzzled but nodded, "It’s been quiet recently."

"That means you’re getting closer to unifying the whole school’s Jianghu, right?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Unifying Jianghu, that’s just the beginning."

"Ah, a long journey ahead. Come on, where’s the thorn, let me pick it out."

Run Sheng took off his clothes.

Tan Wenbin, standing outside the operating room door and dazed, was awakened by a scream:

"You guys are devils!"