True Love Waits

Chapter 666 You Have Cancer

Wesley took off his hat and put it next to Blair. He threw a sidelong look at Orion who was limbering up, and said, "Don't worry. I'll make this quick." Blair was worried.

The ward wasn't large by any sense of the word, but Wesley was certain that it was big enough for him to take Orion down without breaking anything.

"I'll show you one of China's main exports-kung fu." Wesley stretched his knuckles, then held out his right hand toward Orion and curled his fingers, gesturing for him to make the first move. Orion couldn't stand the provocation. Swinging his fists, he charged towards Wesley and aimed his punches at his face.

Orion blinked his eyes, lying on the floor. "Anyone get the number of that truck?" he joked.

He winced in pain, but made no other sounds. He rolled over and sprang to his feet, eager to continue the fight.

Things didn't go as he expected. Orion came at Wesley once more, hoping for a body blow that would take his rival out. That didn't happen. Instead, Wesley leaned away at an angle as the fist traveled past him. Then, he grabbed Orion's arm, and used his other fist to pummel the man, striking his temple, his jaw, and his ear in quick succession. Then, Wesley switched to kicks, the sole of his foot smashing into Orion's hip. As Orion staggered, Wesley kicked him again in the floating ribs. He crumpled.

While Orion lay groaning on the floor, Wesley calmly sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the bowl of congee. He took a spoonful and put it to Blair's mouth. "Here. It's still warm," he said.

Orion's two bodyguards, who had been waiting for him outside the door, rushed into the ward when they heard the scuffle. They helped him off the floor, and then they both attacked Wesley to avenge the guy who signed their paychecks. Orion wanted to stop them, but every part of his body ached.

In too much pain to finish a sentence, he could only watch as Wesley dispatched his finest bodyguards with an elbow smash and a roundhouse kick to the head. Amazingly, the soldier held the bowl the whole time, and didn't spill a single drop.

Blair's eyes sparkled as she watched. She had always thought he was handsome and cool, but now her admiration for him had reached a new level.

When Wesley was done with them, the two bodyguards limped to their boss, and escorted him out of the ward towards the nurses' station, with each of them holding the places where Wesley had humbled them.

The ward finally quieted down. "You were too hard on Orion. He's not a bad guy," Blair said to Wesley.

the congee and put it to

her mouthful congee and thought of something

"Yes?"

to hit

her. "What kind of

asking. If I did something wrong, like lying to you..." She slowed down and said her words very carefully, studying his face. "...would you get angry and beat me up?" Wesley smiled resignedly. Tenderness was apparent in his

rattle. "Thanks, but no thanks.

were removed, and the ones on her feet

It still hurt a

experts Wesley called had arrived

doctors and nurses walked into the ward. One of the doctors was a foreigner. Blair had a

few days. Some nagging suspicion that things weren't quite right.

in her mouth. 'Am I about

doubts. He knew. "They're here to examine your feet to make sure there won't be any

feet. That's a

numbness, range of motion, etc., the doctors also curiously felt along her abdomen. The lower right quadrant, where the liver was located. But she wasn't sure. "I thought the doctors

a person's foot. And all of the energy meridians do connect up, so one thing might affect another. We're just trying to find out if there are any

Blair was afraid that they

"All right."

were specialists in their field. In just a few minutes, they already had the results. When Wesley left the ward, Blair called Cecelia in a fluster.

paid off all the doctors and nurses in the hepatology department of the hospital. They won't

Zaria is my friend. She's on

was