Is There Any Honor in Defeat?, Part II
Huǒ Schuchang wasn’t even conscious, so Huǒ Yan had several medics perform healing techniques, then carry him out on a stretcher. Wu Jian could tell from the way Huǒ Yulie’s eyes trailed after him that she wanted to go see her brother.
“The next round is between Day Feiyu and Zhuan Lin! Will you two come down to the arena!”
“Let’s go see how Huǒ Schuchang is doing,” Wu Jian said.
Huǒ Yulie’s eyes widened, but she sent him a grateful smile. “Yes! Let’s!”
Huǒ Schuchang would be in the hospital wing, which was located in the lower levels. There was a basement level they had to reach via a series of stairs. After entering a long hallway with numerous doors, they stopped in front of one where they heard really loud swearing.
“Fuck! That hurts! Dammit! Why does it hurt so much?!”
“Please calm down, young master. You have burns all over your body. Squirming around like that will only exacerbate them.”
“Aaaaah! Dammit! I hate this!”