My Co-renting Lady Boss-Chapter 1615 - 1614: Using a Tactic

Thinking of these things, the old madman’s eyes became intense. He had great confidence in his strength, but even if he trained a disciple to learn all his skills, it might not be enough for revenge. However, if he were to train a disciple in collaboration with that person, it would be different.

This is an effect where one plus one definitely exceeds two.

"Damn, this kid seems very reluctant to be my disciple. This is quite a headache, need to think of a way to resolve this."

After the excitement, the old madman began to feel conflicted. From Tang Ming’s previous reaction, he knew Tang Ming responded better to kindness rather than force, and forcibly accepting him as a disciple seemed impossible.

Tang Ming ignored the old madman, focusing entirely on treating Sun Zhuangjia, clearing his meridians and reactivating his Dantian. Fortunately, since it was his own work, otherwise, it wouldn’t be so easily cured.

After some time, Tang Ming put away the silver needle and wiped away the cold sweat, "All done! This guy will be able to stand up by tomorrow. As for his cultivation, it will take some time to fully recover, but it’s practically healed."

"Are you sure my cultivation has truly recovered?"

Sun Zhuangjia asked excitedly, looking at Tang Ming.

"Can’t you feel whether your legs have any sensation?"

Tang Ming snorted coldly, glaring fiercely at Sun Zhuangjia, "I’m warning you, if you dare to provoke me again in the future, I’ll cripple you once more."

"Master, he’s threatening to cripple me again in the future, you must kill him for me."

Sun Zhuangjia immediately looked pitifully at the old madman.

"Do you have any ambition, any sense of decency?"

The old madman looked at Sun Zhuangjia irritably, "He just healed you, and now you want to kill him? How petty can you be, are you even a man?"

"Huh?"

Sun Zhuangjia looked baffled and aggrieved at the old madman, "Master, did you forget it was him who crippled me?"

"That was in the past. If you dare bring it up again, I’ll cripple you myself, and ensure no one can heal you again."

The old madman gave Sun Zhuangjia a hard glare, "From now on, you two should get along well, all past grudges are to be written off, understood?"

"It’s not me..."

"What nonsense? Do you want to recover or not?"

The old madman angrily interrupted Sun Zhuangjia, "Tang Ming, I’ve seen your medical skills, you may cripple him again now."

"No, I was wrong, I know I was wrong. All past issues are written off, I won’t mention them again."

Hearing this, Sun Zhuangjia immediately cowered.

"Haha, senior, since you’ve seen my medical skills, you should now trust me to examine your body, right?"

Tang Ming smiled, looking at the old madman.

"Um... there’s no rush, rest for a night and examine me tomorrow."

The old madman thought for a moment and shook his head with a smile.

"Ah? Alright, I’ll follow your instructions."

Tang Ming nodded, slightly surprised, usually, people with old ailments would be eager to recover, the old madman’s idea was truly unique.

"Rest early, I’ll return to meditate."

The old madman glanced at Sun Zhuangjia, then turned to leave the ward.

"Brother Zhuangjia, take a good rest, and don’t provoke me again in the future."

Tang Ming also glanced at Sun Zhuangjia, then turned to walk out.

"Humph."

Sun Zhuangjia snorted coldly, closed his eyes, unwilling to pay attention to Tang Ming.

Returning to his own ward, Tang Ming started cultivating to examine his body, finding that his cultivation had fully recovered, and the old madman hadn’t tampered with his body.

"Whew, my cultivation has recovered, I should leave this godforsaken place immediately, why should I treat that old madman?"

After finishing cultivation, Tang Ming felt conflicted.

Though he wants to just leave, Tang Ming is more curious about a peerless strongman potentially rivaling Tang Cha and what the name the old madman mentioned while healing Sun Zhuangjia signifies.

And how did Sun Zhuangjia end up escaping from the Imperial City’s psychiatric hospital, these are all mysteries!

Considering these things, Tang Ming gave up on escaping, deciding to sleep, given the old madman was counting on him for healing, he likely wouldn’t harm him.

Now with cultivation recovered, Tang Ming felt secure with no rush to leave the psychiatric hospital.

Using the opportunity of treating the old madman, if he could find out about Tang Cha’s identity or earn the favor of such a peerless strongman, then he could maneuver with ease in the future, at least not fearing the power of the hidden families excessively.

Late at night, the old madman, not sleeping, instead sat in the ward cultivating crazily, gathering many golden energy words in his hands, then inputting these profound runes into his legs.

The old madman was greatly interested in Tang Ming, yet with no way to make him a disciple; thus, he planned to use another way to lead him down the path.

In a hotel near the hospital, Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting lay on a large bed, filled with worry.

Regarding Tang Ming’s hospitalization, the two girls felt guilty, always thinking that they caused Tang Ming’s illness.

"At eighteen or nineteen years old, Tang Ming is at an age full of youthful impulses. If he recovers, we shouldn’t interfere with his personal life anymore."

Li Xiaoli clutched a pillow, looking meekly at Liu Mengting.

"I didn’t expect things to get this serious either."

Liu Mengting sighed regretfully, "Who would’ve thought that by not letting him do that, he’d fall ill? There are plenty of bachelors who never touched a woman all their life who didn’t become psychiatric patients."

"The problem is Tang Ming isn’t an ordinary person; nothing about him is normal."

Li Xiaoli pouted, nervously looking at Liu Mengting, "Maybe Tang Ming practices some magical martial art, and by not letting him do that, we affected him, causing deviation or something."

"Can’t be that mysterious, can it?"

Liu Mengting looked skeptical.

"Nothing surprises me about anything that happens to Tang Ming."

Li Xiaoli shrugged, glancing at her figure, "As long as Tang Ming recovers, next time he wants to do that, I’ll offer myself proactively."

"Humph, I suppose you’re just lovesick."

Liu Mengting snorted unpleasantly, "Forget it, let’s wait for him to recover first."

"If he gets discharged and faces this situation again, what will you do?"

Li Xiaoli worriedly gazed at Liu Mengting.

"I’m his fiancée, even if he wants to do something, he should come to me, why go to Lu Xiaolu?"

Liu Mengting’s face turned sour, "What do I mean to him?"

"Ah! Though you’re engaged to Tang Ming, we forced him to be your shield. Tang Ming must think you always regard him as a fake fiancé, so he treats you respectfully."

Li Xiaoli rolled her eyes, "The problem is, what do you really think of Tang Ming?"