N-A-A Chapter 200 Yi Zhonghai "accidentally" broke his finger!
Chapter 200 Yi Zhonghai "accidentally" broke his finger!
Yi Zhonghai took a deep breath and forced a smile, "Don't worry, we will definitely find a way to deal with Lu Ning.
He escaped this time, but he won't always be so lucky."
The neighbors nodded. Although they still felt a little uneasy, they had no choice but to believe what Yi Zhonghai said.
Everyone gradually dispersed, and the courtyard returned to peace again.
Back in his room, Yi Zhonghai sat at the table, thinking about his next strategy.
Lu Ning's mysterious appearances gave him a huge headache, and he knew that he had to find a more effective way to deal with it.
The next day, Yi Zhonghai convened several major residents of the courtyard to discuss countermeasures.
Xu Damao was still very angry, and he felt extremely frustrated by the failure of this operation.
"Uncle Yi, we can't be so passive anymore. We must take more effective actions." Xu Damao said excitedly.
Yi Zhonghai nodded in agreement, "Xu Damao is right, we need a more thorough plan.
I suggest that we set a trap to lure Lu Ning out, and then capture him in one fell swoop."
Several neighbors agreed, and everyone began to discuss in detail how to set up the trap.
Yi Zhonghai decided to use an empty room in the courtyard as bait and create some illusions to lure Lu Ning into the trap.
In the next few days, Yi Zhonghai and his neighbors were busy setting traps.
They placed some valuable items in the empty room, deliberately creating the illusion that the room was unattended.
Everyone took turns to keep watch, waiting for Lu Ning to appear again.
As night falls, the courtyard is once again shrouded in tranquility.
Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao and several neighbors stayed in the dark, quietly waiting for Lu Ning's arrival.
As time passed, everyone's nerves became more and more tense.
Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the room. It was the sound of Lu Ning sneaking in.
"Here it comes!" Yi Zhonghai said in a low voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Xu Damao and several neighbors quickly approached the room, ready to capture Lu Ning in one fell swoop.
However, just as everyone was about to rush in, a loud noise was heard in the room, followed by a chaotic sound of footsteps.
"Catch him quickly!" Yi Zhonghai shouted, and several neighbors rushed in immediately.
However, when they rushed into the room, they found that there was no one in the room, only messy items scattered on the floor.
Lu Ning disappeared without a trace again.
"Damn it, he ran away again!" Xu Damao kicked the objects on the ground angrily.
Yi Zhonghai stood in the middle of the room with a frown on his face.
The operation failed again and Lu Ning is still at large.
Returning to the room, Yi Zhonghai felt weak.
The failure of the operation challenged his authority among his neighbors.
Xu Damao's anger and disappointment also made him feel guilty and helpless.
In the following days, the neighbors of the courtyard house still feared Lu Ning.
People no longer believed Yi Zhonghai's plan and expressed their willingness to strengthen their own precautions.
Lu Ning decided to teach Yi Zhonghai a lesson again and let him understand how powerful he is.
One day, Yi Zhonghai was teaching his apprentices how to operate machines in a steel rolling mill. Without his knowledge, Lu Ning sneaked into the workshop and used invisibility to approach Yi Zhonghai silently.
The machines in the workshop were roaring, and Yi Zhonghai was carefully explaining the key points of operation.
He patiently instructed his apprentices, demonstrating by moving his fingers on the machine.
At this moment, Lu Ning tiptoed to Yi Zhonghai and quietly adjusted the control lever of the machine.
"Master, do you think this is the right way to do it?" asked an apprentice.
Yi Zhonghai was looking down at his apprentice's operation when he suddenly felt that the machine was operating abnormally. By the time he reacted, it was too late.
His fingers were clamped by the machine and he felt severe pain instantly.
"Ah!" Yi Zhonghai let out a scream, and the entire workshop was shocked by the scream.
The disciples gathered around and saw that Yi Zhonghai's finger was caught in the machine and blood was all over the floor.
"Master, are you okay?" The apprentices panicked and quickly stopped the machine, trying to free Yi Zhonghai's fingers from the machine.
Yi Zhonghai's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the pain almost made him lose consciousness.
Yi Zhonghai looked at his fingers falling to the ground and felt terrible.
His face turned pale instantly and he let out a painful wail, the sound echoing in the steel mill workshop.
Blood kept gushing out from the severed finger, dripping onto the ground, forming a pool of blood.
"Ah——!" Yi Zhonghai screamed madly, his voice filled with despair and pain.
The disciples were frightened by this sudden change and didn't know what to do, and they all gathered around.
"Master, don't move, we will send you to the hospital right away!" an apprentice said anxiously, frantically looking for the first aid kit and trying to stop the bleeding for Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai was in so much pain that he could hardly stand. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.
The disciples worked together to help him up, quickly bandaged the wound on the severed finger, and then rushed him to the hospital.
Along the way, Yi Zhonghai's screams never stopped.
Blood seeped through the makeshift bandages and dripped onto the floor of the car. The apprentices were extremely anxious and tried their best to speed up.
"Hold on, Master, we'll be at the hospital soon!" An apprentice held Yi Zhonghai's other hand tightly, trying to give him some comfort.
Finally, the car drove into the hospital's emergency room.
The doctors and nurses quickly took Yi Zhonghai and pushed him into the operating room.
The disciples were waiting anxiously outside the door, their hearts filled with worry and uneasiness.
In the operating room, doctors were busy trying to reattach Yi Zhonghai's severed finger.
The operating table was stained red with blood. Yi Zhonghai's face was covered with cold sweat and he was struggling in severe pain.
"Keep calm, we will do our best." The attending physician comforted Yi Zhonghai while quickly performing the operation.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the apprentices outside the operating room were anxious.
Finally, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out, took off his mask, and looked serious.
"Doctor, how is my master?" an apprentice asked anxiously.
The doctor sighed and shook his head, "The operation was successful, and we have reattached his severed finger.
But the recovery period will be very long and he needs to rest well.”
The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were still filled with worry.
They knew that Yi Zhonghai's injury this time was not only a physical trauma, but also a mental blow.
Yi Zhonghai was sent to the ward, his fingers were wrapped in bandages and his face was still pale.
The disciples gathered around his bed, taking care of him carefully.
"Master, don't worry, we will take good care of you." An apprentice whispered, his eyes full of admiration and concern.
Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly and smiled weakly, "Thank you, I will get better soon."