Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 763 - 762 Put Away Your Knees!

763: Chapter 762: Put Away Your Knees!

763 -762: Put Away Your Knees!

“You…”

Li Ming was immediately choked by Hao Jian’s remark, struggling to produce a reasonable explanation…

Seeing Li Ming’s expression, the people around also showed some helpless looks, realizing that Young Master Fan’s confidant was of no use at crucial times!

“Uh…

uh…”

Li Ming, arguing with Hao Jian, had completely forgotten about Zhao Fan, who was still suffering from an allergy.

His body convulsed ceaselessly, and foam spilled from his mouth as if he were poisoned.

The severity of the situation was evident, even life-threatening…

“Young Master Fan!”

Seeing this, Li Ming grew increasingly anxious, but he was helpless aside from calling an ambulance…

“Hao Jian…”

Zhao Yating, standing beside Hao Jian, looked at Zhao Fan’s miserable state and felt pity.

She turned to Hao Jian, hoping he could save him.

After all, he was her clan brother, and if the situation of him not being saved were to reach the family, it might not affect her much, but her parents would face some pressure, something she had to consider.

However, all this depended on whether Hao Jian agreed.

She had exhausted all her options by asking Hao Jian to help her, but under the current circumstances, she was embarrassed to ask, yet helpless.

“What, you want me to save him too?”

Hao Jian, upon hearing Zhao Yating’s soft call, looked at her with a smile, his true thoughts inscrutable.

“No, I…

this…”

Zhao Yating’s face turned flustered as she wanted to deny it, but after struggling for a while, her expression became even more complex.

Finally, she sighed helplessly, nodded, and said, “He is my clan brother, a distant relative, after all, there’s some blood relation, and moreover, I don’t want my parents to face undue pressure in the family because of him…”

“If you wanted me to save him, you should have said so earlier.” After listening, Hao Jian nodded, chuckled lightly, and said, “If you had mentioned it sooner, there wouldn’t have been any issue…

but now…”

“I want him to apologize to me!”

At the end of his statement, Hao Jian’s expression suddenly turned cold.

He pointed directly at Li Ming, his tone icy and resolute.

“Kid!

Don’t be too much!”

Hearing Hao Jian’s, to him, unreasonable demand, Li Ming’s face turned sour.

He snorted coldly, fury rising in his eyes.

“See…

This guy won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin.

I reckon he’ll only regret not apologizing to me when he’s on his deathbed.”

Whether Li Ming apologized or not wasn’t Hao Jian’s concern; thus, saving Zhao Fan also became none of his concern.

He was unwilling to exert effort to save Zhao Fan since it seemed he was no longer wanted.

Why would he continue to insist?

“Li Ming!

Do you still want to save Zhao Fan or not?!”

Witnessing this, Zhao Yating couldn’t hide her anger.

She immediately spoke up sharply, “You see Zhao Fan’s condition.

Even if we called, the ambulance would take at least twenty minutes to arrive.

Do you think he can last that long?”

“If you think your apology is worth less than Zhao Fan’s life, then I have nothing more to say.

But let me tell you one fact—if Zhao Fan dies, the Zhao Family won’t dare touch Hao Jian.

They’ll only come after you, the handyman!”

Zhao Yating’s face was furious, and her chest heaved with her anger and the speed of her speech, causing it to tremble.

At these words, everyone was greatly shocked.

They dare not trouble Hao Jian?

Just who exactly is this guy?

“I…”

Li Ming initially thought Hao Jian and Zhao Yating were teaming up to make him concede without considering the crucial points.

Now, after being yelled at by Zhao Yating, he began to sober up, his face changing slightly.

The most urgent matter now was to save Zhao Fan; everything else could wait.

Moreover, if just his apology could make this annoying yet capable man save Zhao Fan, the weight of an apology was trivial compared to Zhao Fan’s life and death!

“I…

I’m sorry!”

Immediately, Li Ming stammered out an apology and was about to kneel, but just as his knees almost touched the ground, a hand firmly grasped his shoulder, halting him mid-air.

He instinctively tried to twist away, shocked to find the hand unmovable, as if clamped by iron tongs.

“Keep your knees to yourself.

I don’t need them.”

As he was about to resist further, Hao Jian’s calm voice reached his ears.

Immediately, his face reddened slightly, and he no longer resisted.

Under the control of that hand, he slowly stood up.

“Since you apologized, I too shall fulfill my promise,” Hao Jian said indifferently as he glanced at Li Ming, grateful that at least this guy understood what was at stake.

Their conflict wasn’t deep, merely over Zhao Yating, and wasn’t rooted in deep hatred or ancient grudges.

On Hao Jian’s side, if he had decided against helping Zhao Fan, leading to serious issues, perhaps the Zhao Family might have troubled him.

Though he wasn’t afraid of the Zhao Family, there was still Zhao Yating to consider, and he didn’t want to upset her.

Yet, just saving Zhao Fan like that would hurt his own pride, wouldn’t it?

Therefore, he had made a request in collaboration with Zhao Yating, believing it was not too difficult to fulfill as long as Li Ming could swallow his pride for Zhao Fan’s sake.

But this guy had insulted me the harshest; some lessons were still necessary.

A mere apology wasn’t enough…

Looking at Li Ming and then at the twitching Zhao Fan on the ground, Hao Jian’s lips slowly curled into a smile before he instructed Li Ming, “Come, help this guy up from the front; I’ll take care of the rest.”

“Oh…”

Without any suspicion, Li Ming helped the convulsing Zhao Fan up, relieved as he looked at the increasingly pale face, grateful that he had apologized in the end.

Perhaps Young Master Fan’s body was as weak as Zhao Yating had mentioned, not strong enough to make it to the hospital for treatment.

“This guy is allergic to rum.

If we can make him vomit what he ingested, then help him recover, he might wake up.”

Casually placing his hand on Zhao Fan’s back, his power slowly seeped into Zhao Fan’s body as he examined the cause of the illness, and finally, after a brief thought, he had settled on a course of action.

Having decided, it was time to act.

Palm Power concentrated, transforming from palm to fingers, he quickly pressed several points on Zhao Fan’s back.

Then, changing fingers back to palm, he struck Zhao Fan’s back vigorously!

“Wow!”

Instantly, Zhao Fan opened his mouth wide, and before Li Ming could react, vomit splashed all over him, emanating a foul smell that caused the onlookers nearby to crinkle their noses.

All the women immediately pinched their noses, a look of disgust flashing in their eyes.

“Young Master Fan!

Young Master Fan!

How are you?!”

Seeing the vomit expelled, Li Ming quickly shook Zhao Fan’s body, asking softly.

“Uh…

Li Ming!

I…

I feel much better…”

Zhao Fan mumbled as he came to.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar face in front of him, he murmured and then seemed to notice something, his brows slightly furrowed, “Why are you so dirty?”

Li Ming, both crying and laughing, was relieved to see him awake and with no major issues, and went on to explain everything that had happened.

“Hao Jian saved me?

What is going on?”

Suddenly, Zhao Fan’s eyes widened, his initially astonished expression quickly returning to alertness.

If he remembered correctly, he had drunk a cocktail he mixed himself out of anger, which led to an allergic reaction due to the rum in it.

He had experienced similar instances before, so he knew the potential outcomes.

And now, Hao Jian had saved him?!

“Young Master Fan, listen to me.”

At this moment, Li Ming didn’t care about the stench on him but hurriedly began to explain the whole situation to Zhao Fan.

Thus, Li Ming started from what happened after Zhao Fan had fainted, eventually explaining that it was Hao Jian who had alleviated Zhao Fan’s allergic symptoms.

Li Ming, worried that Zhao Fan might not accept it, had spelled out the severity of the situation and mentioned that mostly, it was Zhao Yating who had pleaded for help.

Hearing it all, Zhao Fan’s gaze towards Zhao Yating grew more complicated.

If not for them, perhaps everything would have been as Li Ming said—very serious…

“Brother, I was wrong before…

Thank you for saving me!”

Zhao Fan struggled to his feet, looked at Hao Jian, not knowing what else to say, and finally could only apologize.

“You should thank her, not me,” Hao Jian shrugged his shoulders and gestured towards Zhao Yating.

“Tingting…”

Following the direction of Hao Jian’s finger, Zhao Fan saw Zhao Yating, his expression grew complex, and then he sighed helplessly, muttering, “From now on, it’s still you…”