As soon as Wu Bin collapsed, everyone present became anxious.
The accompanying doctors called by He Bingbing rushed over immediately.
"Quick, check what’s wrong with Wu Bin!"
"He seems to have passed out. Wu Bin, where does it hurt? Tell us."
Wu Bin pointed to a spot on his abdomen and said, "Here... it hurts here..."
Although Wu Bin had long known that his next ailment would definitely be liver-related, he never imagined that it would happen at this moment.
It’s unscientific!
What does competitive fighting have to do with liver diseases?
Wu Bin couldn’t understand it, but the pain was real, and after examining the area Wu Bin had indicated, the doctors’ faces turned pale.
"This position is the liver, right? It seems this is also the spot where Lei Dong just hit with his whip kick. Could it be... a ruptured liver?"
Upon hearing it might be a ruptured liver, the doctors all went pale.
Everyone knows that a ruptured liver is not a trivial matter; if not handled correctly, it can be life-threatening!
And looking at Wu Bin now, it seems incredibly serious!
Wu Bin’s entire face had become extremely pale, completely devoid of color.
The lead doctor immediately said, "This is very likely severe liver rupture leading to internal bleeding. He must be taken to the hospital immediately."
The lead doctor, being an experienced veteran, had seen on more than one occasion just how fragile Wu Bin’s body was.
Therefore, they didn’t dare delay and immediately picked up a stretcher and started running outside with Wu Bin on it.
Seeing this, Cui Xian’s legs went weak with fear, and he hurriedly approached and grabbed a nurse to ask, "I’m sorry, Miss Nurse, what’s the situation with Wu Bin? Is it serious?"
The nurse said irritably, "Liver rupture, and it seems there’s also internal bleeding. If mishandled, it could be fatal. You guys, why are you fighting for no reason? Don’t you know that Wu Bin’s physical condition has always been poor? Now look what happened, you’ve made a big deal out of this. Are you happy now?"
Cui Xian was stunned by the nurse’s words; a buzzing sound filled his ears, and he couldn’t make out what the nurse said afterward.
Liver rupture?
And a life-threatening situation!
At this moment, Cui Xian was fuming!
He had thought that signing the insurance contract with Huang Yan was a great bargain, but now he realized that he hadn’t scored a deal; he had been duped!
Cui Xian regretted it deeply.
If heaven gave him another chance, he would never sign that contract with Huang Yan. What a rip-off!
No, he had to report this matter to headquarters right away. They needed to be prepared mentally; otherwise, his own situation might get messier!
With this thought, Cui Xian, shivering, took out his phone and made a call to headquarters.
Not only was Cui Xian scared out of his wits, but Lei Dong was also terrified.
When he heard the nurse say that Wu Bin’s liver rupture was life-threatening, Lei Dong, who was still slumped on the ground, suddenly saw black and nearly passed out.
"What... what did she just say? Ruptured liver? And it could be fatal?"
"That’s impossible. I admit my kick just now might have been a bit too strong, but it couldn’t have killed him straight away!"
Lei Dong somehow found the strength to stand up and rush over to Principal Huang Yan, pleading, "Principal, you know me, my measly martial arts skills could never hurt anyone! Let alone kicking someone so severely!"
"There must be some misunderstanding, I really don’t have that kind of strength!"
"Coach Tong, can you vouch for me that I don’t have that level of ability?"
Coach Tong touched his face, looking somewhat awkward as he said, "Well... I’m not sure, you did show us how you could squeeze and burst Hong Niu’s can with your bare hands before, so I think... you do have some strength."
Lei Dong was flabbergasted.
What?
You always look down on me, calling me a skinny monkey, saying I have no strength and at most a bit of agility, and now you’re saying I’m strong?
You’re trying to get me killed!
Lei Dong turned to another coach.
"Coach Liu, you know the truth, I rigged Hong Niu’s can, and you’re aware of it, right? It was you who rigged it for me! You have to back me up here!"
"Besides, even if I could crush Hong Niu’s can with my bare hands, that would only prove I have a good grip, which has nothing to do with my leg strength!"
Lei Dong was close to tears, desperately hoping his colleagues would testify for him and offer him a lifeline.
But all that came from Coach Liu was a hesitant response, "It’s true that I helped you rig Hong Niu’s can, but I didn’t tamper with that large wrench, and I saw with my own eyes how you bent it with a kick!"
"Such a sturdy wrench, just brushing it against my leg hurts me, yet you dared to kick it with full force, something I could never do."
With Coach Liu’s words, the viewers in the live broadcast began to buzz with commentary.
"If this guy is telling the truth, then it makes sense why Wu Bin’s liver exploded when he got kicked."
"Indeed, how fragile is Wu Bin to take such a solid blow? I even think it’s respectful that he didn’t drop dead on the spot."
"All I can say is this guy is really unlucky. In fact, from the moment he stood in the ring, he had already lost."
"He better pray that Wu Bin isn’t actually dead because if he is, he’s definitely going to jail."
Although there was insurance in place and agreements had been made before the match,
this was still inside a university gymnasium.
If something truly happened to Wu Bin, Lei Dong would still be held criminally responsible.
Because he is a professional athlete, and Wu Bin is not.
A pro fighting a non-pro is not a situation where you can just say the other person agreed to fight and then let them bear the consequences of any issues that arise.
It’s like when an adult is play-fighting with a child; you can’t say that because the child agreed you can go all out, and then really hit them hard without taking responsibility, can you?
That’s why truly professional martial artists, those who are well-known in the circle, are actually more cautious in front of outsiders.
Even when ordinary people want to spar with them, they often find various reasons to decline.
They have to be cautious!
Their hands are heavy from training, so what if they accidentally kill someone? Who would be responsible then?
Lei Dong lacks experience and is too young, focused only on fame, never considering the cost of it.
Well, now Wu Bin has taught him a lesson.
Chances are he’ll never try to show off in front of others again.