People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 662: There are differences among the wounded

"Kador, come and help, there are wounded!"

Outside a martial arts gym with a tattered sign, Baird was supporting Qi Yan, whose face was covered in blood, and a limping man in a suit was following behind him.

Even after returning to his own territory, Baird still hadn't recovered from the shock of what had just happened.

She and the man in the suit witnessed a tragedy in which a white-haired Rupert ran madly on the street and then hit his head and fainted on the steps.

With that kind of impact force, Baird thought the other party would be killed instantly.

As a result, the white-haired Rupert only fainted for a few seconds and then struggled to get up.

Baird and the man in the suit reacted and rushed to rescue them immediately, but the other party dodged and asked them whether they were infected. Only after confirming that they were not infected did they dare to let them contact each other.

Baird saw this reaction and immediately made her have some sad guesses.

But Baird said nothing, he just helped the other person up and took him back to his own territory.

Along the way, Baird felt that the other party's injuries seemed to be getting more and more serious. As he walked, his body leaned more and more on him, and in the end, his whole body almost stuck to him.

"Kador, where are the people? Come out and help!"

Baird shouted again to the martial arts gym in front of him.

"The door was blocked by the bunker I put up."

A man's shout was heard from the martial arts hall, followed by a moment of silence, and the window of the hall was suddenly blown open by a fist.

A young man in a training vest nimbly climbed out from the broken window.

He has a healthy wheat-colored skin and his exposed arms are muscular. Although he doesn't look like a muscle monster, his every move reveals amazing explosive power.

What is even more noticeable is that the other person's black and white hair is combed into a sharp hairstyle, giving people the feeling that he is very good at playing cards.

Kador jumped out of the window, glanced around, and directly ignored the man in suit who was still able to move, and went straight to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was enjoying the sweet and soft Baird, and subconsciously showed a look of resistance.

Baird quickly comforted him:

"He is not infected either. Don't be afraid. There are no infected people here. No one will hurt you."

"I……"

Qi Yan's expression was a little strange.

Kador didn't care about all that. He rushed over, picked up Qi Yan impatiently, turned around and rushed into the martial arts hall.

"Slow down, he's injured!"

Baird was in hot pursuit.

The man in formal wear raised his hands, looking like he wanted to cry but couldn't:

"I am also injured. Is there anyone who cares about me?"

Baird turned over and jumped into the window, turning back and waving at him:

"Come in quickly, and don't forget to cover the window with the wooden board next to it. The Norbert District is very dangerous right now. Don't let anyone target the martial arts gym."

Man in formal wear: “…”

Sighing sadly, the man in the suit endured the pain from his injured legs and feet, climbed into the window with difficulty, bent down, picked up the wooden board at his feet and blocked the window again.

After he clumsily fixed the window, he finally had the mind to look around the martial arts hall.

At first glance, the man in the suit felt a little unbearable.

It’s messy, it’s too messy.

Various sundries were piled together randomly, including an old sofa, a chair with a missing leg, a ring with loose ropes, and graffiti all over the walls, which made the chaos of this martial arts gym even worse.

At this moment, Qi Yan was pressed on the old red sofa, and Baird was holding a bandage he had taken out of a cardboard box, searching the wound up and down with a look of astonishment on his face.

Kador also glanced at it and said puzzledly:

"He's not injured either. Baird, what are you doing?"

"I clearly saw him hit his head on the steps, and blood started to flow down. Look, his face is still covered in blood!" Baird argued, "The man in the suit over there saw it too."

Kador was not really questioning Baird. He just stared at Qi Yan with a frown.

Facing Kador's scrutiny, Qi Yan took the bandage from Baird's hand and used it as a rag to wipe the wound on his face, explaining:

"I am an infected person. This is my Originium skill. It speeds up my healing process."

"I see." Kador understood, and then suddenly pulled Baird back, "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"It doesn't matter whether I'm infected or not. What matters is that you are not." Qi Yan threw away the blood-stained bandage casually.

Beldra grabbed the angry Kador and whispered in his ear:

“This Lupert may have had some tragic experiences. I suspect he just escaped from captivity, and the mineral disease may have been infected by someone maliciously.

His mental state is very unstable. Don't mention his mineralogy or ask about his past, lest you upset him."

"But he knew he was infected and still came into contact with you. Did you get his blood?"

Kador also lowered his voice, but he couldn't suppress the fear and anger in his tone.

If Baird were to be infected with oripathy as a result, he would definitely beat the bastard Luper infected person to death on the spot.

"It's just that there's some stain on my hands, it's no big deal." Baird said casually.

"I'll go find some blocking medicine for you."

After saying this, Kador glared at Qi Yan, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Are you worried about contracting oripathy?"

The man in the suit suddenly came over and spoke.

Kador stopped and stared at the other person with hostility, especially the other person's attire that was obviously not that of a civilian. This made his hostility towards the man in suit even greater than his anger towards Qi Yan.

The man in formal attire noticed Kador's attitude, stepped back awkwardly, and explained:

"I am a scholar. Although I study heraldry, I also know a little about mineral sickness. The blood of infected people who have not shown any symptoms is extremely low in infectiousness, almost to the point of non-infectiousness. You don't have to worry."

"Heh, scholar." Kador sneered, "Since you are not worried, why don't you contact this guy?"

"I...I was the one who helped him up. It was only because I was also injured that I asked Miss Baird to support him." The man in the suit defended weakly.

"If you don't treat your injury, it will heal on its own like his."

Kador glanced at him coldly, but his attitude finally changed a little: "Don't move, both of you. I'll go find some blocking medicine for you."

"Thank you." The man in suit thanked him sincerely.

Kador turned and left quickly, leaving only three people in the room.

Baird waved to the man in the tuxedo:

"Don't listen to Kador's nonsense. You still need to bandage your wounds properly."

"Thank you."

The man in the suit thanked him again.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa, watching Baird bandage the man in the suit, and asked curiously:

"You actually know about oripathy. This is really rare. Is it because your status is higher than that of ordinary people that you can get access to relevant knowledge about oripathy?"

The man in formal attire waved his hands repeatedly and lectured:

"How can you say that, young man? Our Victoria is the greatest country on earth. If ordinary people want to learn any field of knowledge, they can learn it by studying hard in the library for a few years."

"Well, why not eat meat?"

Qi Yan smiled and joked.

Baird was also amused by the man in the suit:

"Ordinary people also want to study hard in the library for a few years like you, but unfortunately no one gives them money to study in the library, and no one supports them."

The man in the suit did not hear the mockery in the two people's words, and argued seriously:

"How can learning knowledge be measured by something as mundane as money? Knowledge is the ladder of civilization and progress.

It’s a pity that I didn’t take the manuscript with me, and now I have no way to get it back. Otherwise, if I had finished this paper, I might have been the next member of the Royal Academy of Sciences! ”

Qi Yan leaned back on the sofa, pointed at himself and grinned:

“Knowledge is indeed the ladder of civilization and progress, but if you don’t have a rich family background to support full-time study, ordinary people can only crash into it like me.”

(late)