My Co-renting Lady Boss-Chapter 1629 - 1628: Tang Ming Is Discharged

"Damn, it seems I went too easy on you this morning. You can actually still crawl up."

Tang Ming looked at Sun Zhuangjia speechlessly. Although he hadn’t gone all out at the time, Sun Zhuangjia shouldn’t be able to stand up so quickly.

"Hmph, don’t forget, the martial arts I cultivate is Cross Training; taking hits is basic skill."

Sun Zhuangjia snorted coldly, then swung a stick towards Tang Ming: "Let’s keep sparring."

That evening, Tang Ming was beaten half to death by Sun Zhuangjia and thrown back into the ward.

In the following days, in the morning, Tang Ming would go to beat up Sun Zhuangjia, during the day he would be beaten up by the old madman while cultivating, and at night again by Sun Zhuangjia. The three of them continued this loop for several days.

Of course, the most unfortunate was Sun Zhuangjia. Tang Ming possessed powerful healing ability and medical skill that protected him, recovering from any beating overnight.

Sun Zhuangjia, on the other hand, relied on his body to endure, accumulating more severe injuries, yet he was quite the character. Every time Tang Ming thought he hit hard enough to prevent him from standing, the result...

Every day when Tang Ming crawled out from the old madman’s ward, Sun Zhuangjia would appear on time. He relied on a strong will to beat Tang Ming, successfully exceeding the limits of his body’s injuries. Later, even when he didn’t have much strength, he still wanted to punch Tang Ming a few times to mean it, this was the power of belief.

As the start of school approached, Tang Ming was showing no progress in his cultivation. When Tang Ming proposed to the old madman to return to school, the old madman didn’t beat Tang Ming that day, instead, he started discussing how one could multitask.

By late evening, the old madman looked helplessly at Tang Ming: "It seems I’ve truly given you a hard time, simultaneously running two Dantians is no ordinary multitasking. It’s my fault."

"Please don’t say that, it’s my lack of talent for not comprehending the essence."

Tang Ming shook his head quickly, looking at the old madman with guilt.

"Haha, if your talent is considered poor, then there’s no genius in this world."

The old madman smiled, frowning: "Maybe our method was wrong. Directly asking you to run two Dantians at once is too extreme."

"What does this mean?"

Tang Ming looked at the old madman, puzzled.

"Have you heard of people who can do two different things at the same time, like writing two different articles with both hands simultaneously?"

The old madman looked uncertainly at Tang Ming.

"Yes, yes, I’ve seen some reports about this in the news."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, "Is Master suggesting I do this?"

"I’m just giving an example. Writing different articles at the same time, isn’t this multitasking, much like your current state?"

The old madman laughed, "I think you should start practicing from basic tasks first. Directly multitasking in cultivation is too difficult. How about starting small, what do you think?"

"Makes sense."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly. Eighteen years of living and cultivation habits can’t be changed overnight.

"Since you have to go back to class tomorrow, try multitasking with small tasks first. When you have some achievements, come back and find me."

The old madman sighed defeatedly, he too was a bit eager to succeed, which is inadvisable.

"Okay, I will definitely train myself to multitask."

Tang Ming nodded solemnly, looking at the old madman with reluctance: "I will visit you whenever I have time."

"No need! I’ll have Zhuangjia get a phone, we can contact by phone. You don’t have to come here."

The old madman shook his head, refusing.

"Why is that?"

Tang Ming asked, puzzled.

"You still have a pile of trouble on you. Always coming here, I’m afraid of getting into trouble because of you."

The old madman rolled his eyes at Tang Ming, reached out to stroke his legs: "In the coming days, I’ll try to recover my legs as soon as possible, so I can come out sooner, only then can I help you protect yourself."

"Alright, I’ll follow your plan."

Tang Ming nodded understandingly, having offended a Hidden Force and with grievances with the Dragon Group, if those people discovered traces of the old madman, it would indeed be dangerous.

"Go on."

The old madman nodded, then closed his eyes and began meditating.

"Disciple bids farewell."

Tang Ming respectfully bowed and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out the door, Tang Ming saw Sun Zhuangjia, with a bruised and swollen face, sitting in a wheelchair, staring dazedly outside the door. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Oh dear, Senior Brother, you still want to spar with me today, you might be disappointed."

Tang Ming looked at Sun Zhuangjia strangely. He hadn’t been beaten up by the old madman today, not likely to let Sun Zhuangjia take advantage.

"You bastard, I must teach you a lesson!"

Sun Zhuangjia struggled to pick up the wooden stick, swinging it muddled in front of him.

"Are you okay?"

Tang Ming suspiciously inspected Sun Zhuangjia. His body had strong recovery ability, but Sun Zhuangjia didn’t have that skill. With wounds accumulating these past days, being able to come and discipline him was already a miracle.

"I’ll beat you, bastard!"

Sun Zhuangjia ignored Tang Ming, blindly swinging the wooden stick.

"Damn, has he really gone crazy?"

Tang Ming dodged the stick, waving his hand in front of Sun Zhuangjia, but the other’s eyes didn’t follow his hand, like a walking corpse.

"I’ll beat you, beat you..."

"I’m really scared of you."

Seeing Sun Zhuangjia like this, Tang Ming knew this guy relied on sheer willpower to come over and deal with him.

"Ah, this hurts!"

Tang Ming actively moved closer, getting hit a few times by the stick.

"Haha, I’ll let you be arrogant, I’m Armor Bro who never admits defeat."

After hitting Tang Ming a few times, Sun Zhuangjia looked up laughing, then directly fainted.

"Damn, how much hatred does he have for me?"

Tang Ming rolled his eyes, what just happened wasn’t even scratching an itch.

Then Tang Ming pushed Sun Zhuangjia back into the ward, placed him on the bed, and started acupuncture treatment for his injuries.

No matter what, now they were brothers, and Sun Zhuangjia just wanted to teach him a lesson to vent his anger. Each time he made a move, he didn’t go for the kill, so Tang Ming had long seen it as a kind of fun and didn’t take it to heart.

Now preparing to leave the psychiatric hospital, Tang Ming decided to heal Sun Zhuangjia’s injuries as a token of goodwill.

After handling everything, Tang Ming left the inpatient area heading outside the psychiatric hospital.

In the reception hall, Liu Mengting, Li Xiaoli, and Su Xiaoxi sat nervously on chairs awaiting Tang Ming.

"Sister Xiaoxi, are you sure Tang Ming can be discharged today? Is his mental illness cured? Will he still hit people randomly?"

Li Xiaoli asked Su Xiaoxi worriedly.