Urban God-level Bodyguard

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The speed at which Zhang Xingyun ran could only see a shadow. There were too many obstacles on the sidewalk, and he ran on the non-motorized lane.

On the way, a traffic policeman felt a gust of wind around him, thinking that it was speeding, and quickly locked the gear, but saw the figure in front, and the whole person was bad.

Is this still human? At this speed, I can't catch up with myself. Even if I catch up, I can't issue a ticket. Running is not against the rules ...

An Xin knelt beside Sister Lan's bed and watched her gradually weak breath, an increasing fear in her heart, "What should I do, what should I do?"

She dragged a girl by the side and asked hard.

The girl's name is Xue Tian, ​​a doctor here in Sister Lan. Usually, when they were injured in a fight, it was her who bandaged her, but she didn't learn it seriously.

There used to be a barefoot doctor in the family. After a while, I went to the city, because the beautiful girl was tricked into a nightclub. Later, Sister Lan took her out and found her such a job.

She has never seen such a serious injury.

"I, I can't cure it." She Xue Tian burst into tears anxiously. Sister Lan's consciousness would be awake and comatose for a while, but she couldn't help it.

"Hmm ..." Sister Lan cried out in pain on the bed, An Xin couldn't bear to look at it again, and turned to the bodyguard, "Send Sister Lan to the hospital."

Sister Lan on the bed, when she heard An Xin's words, opened her eyes diligently, "... I will not go to the hospital."

"Sister Lan." An Xin was anxious, and she didn't want to let Sister Lan die more than in jail.

"No, I won't go!" Sister Lan actually struggled in bed.

"Chang Bing, press and hold Sister Lan." Xue Tian hurriedly rushed to the bodyguard behind. Sister Lan had lost too much blood. After struggling, the wound that had just stopped the blood began to flow again, and the gauze instantly became red.

"Zhou Jun, hand me the gauze."

"Lao Tzu to kill them!" Zhou Jun is Lan Sister's other bodyguard.

"What's wrong with you Tamar, the important thing now is Sister Lan." Chang Bing shouted at her, "Hurry up and take the gauze!"

Chang Bing is also the skill of Weichen Tianjie, but it is stronger than Zhou Jun.

Sister Lan on the bed seemed to have been stimulated. She couldn't calm down. Seeing all the wounds collapsed, Chang Bing opened her mouth. "Give Sister Lan a tranquilizer."

Before she finished playing, Sister Lan's struggle weakened, and she remained motionless for a while.

An Xin looked dumbfounded and cried carefully, "Sister Lan, Sister Lan?"

Chang Bing's face turned blue. He placed a slightly trembling hand under Sister Lan's nose. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence, "No breathing."

Upon hearing this, An Xin stepped forward and hugged Sister Lan, "No, no, she won't die."

Zhang Xingyun saw this kind of scene when he entered the door, frowned, and walked directly to the bed to catch the pulse of Sister Lan.

"Anxin, you get up, Sister Lan is still saved." Zhang Xingyun pulled Anxin, and said to Zhou Jun and Chang Bing, "You two go out first."

The two bodyguards listened to Zhang Xingyun's words without any hesitation. Last time Zhang Xingyun left a deep impression on them. In their feelings, Zhang Xingyun was at least the skill of the mustard ranks. There must be a rescue.

Anyone who cultivates internal power knows that internal power can heal wounds, but it is only necessary to treat outsiders with at least a mustard realm. They cannot do it, but Zhang Xingyun can.

Seeing the two go out, Zhang Xingyun took out his silver needle and looked at Xue Tian, ​​"Are you a doctor?"

"Ah? Is it ..."

"Come and help me." Zhang Xingyun needed an assistant, but An Xin didn't have much experience.

"Take off her clothes."

Xue Tian paused for a while, but still did the same, but left her underwear. When Zhang Xingyun was ready, she saw the clothes on Sister Lan's body frowned, "finished."

"But ..." Xue Tian thinks it's not good to let a big man see Lan Lan.

"Do what he said." An Xin wiped away her tears and stepped forward to replace Xue Tian's position. She believed Zhang Xingyun.

Zhang Xingyun quickly applied needles in front of and behind Sister Lan, and the arrangement of the silver needles formed a figure town. Soon, the blood on Sister Lan stopped.

The question in Xue Tian's eyes was replaced by wonder, and then turned into worship. "How did you do it?"

After Zhang Xingyun no longer bleeds in the wound of Sister Lan, she picks up the tranquilizer placed next to him, "Have you hit?"

"Yes, Sister Lan has been struggling just now, we ..."

"How do you become a doctor, and the patient's condition has become this way, do you dare to sedative?" Zhang Xingyun was obviously angry.

"But when Sister Lan ..."

"But what is it, Sister Lan will not be able to live without your control." Zhang Xingyun dropped the needle tube in front of Xue Tian.

Xue Tian heard Zhang Xingyun's words and felt that she had hurt Sister Lan. She cried directly, "I don't know ..."

"Don't know, you dare to cure!"

Sister Lan's injury is too serious, and her physical signs have dropped significantly. The consequence of playing a tranquilizer can only be to make her physical signs lower and her blood can't stop. How can she still live?

An Xin saw that Zhang Xingyun said more and more serious, and couldn't help explaining to him, "Zhang Xingyun, don't complain about sweetness, she hasn't learned this." She briefly talked about Xue Tian's things.

Zhang Xingyun's head was big after listening to it. Although his own words were correct, it was indeed a bit heavier for Xue Tian. After all, others were not doctors.

Just now she felt angry, she felt that she did not even have the most basic qualities of a doctor. Now I know that people are not.

"Then, sweet, don't mind, I was just anxious. Sister Lan was fine." Zhang Xingyun sighed in his heart. If she can't save Sister Lan, this girl must think that she has hurt her. Maybe something is done.

"Can you save Sister Lan?" Xue Tian sniffed her nose and looked at Zhang Xingyun. She looks pretty in itself, plus this small appearance of grievance, Zhang Xingyun is still angry.

"Can save, you and Anxin go out first, then, I will help Lan Sister alone."

This time, even An Xin was a little surprised. Although he believed in Zhang Xingyun, he still hesitated if they were not present.

Finally, Xue Tian took Anxin out.

It's really not that Zhang Xingyun wants to do something, but his treatment cannot be seen. It's too weird, it is easy to cause unnecessary incidents.

After the door was closed, Zhang Xingyun walked over and locked it. If he saw what he was going to do next, he was either taken to study or sent to the police station. These places did not want to enter.

Zhang Xingyun found a knife, disinfected it with an alcohol lamp, made a cut in his hand, and put most of the bowl.

He wiped his blood on Sister Lan's wound and fed her a small half-bowl before pulling out the needle on her body.

Just when Zhang Xingyun treated Sister Lan, Ling Xiaoya couldn't sit still at home.

"Asshole, are you really not going to come back?" Ling Xiaoya went to bed, but her eyes never closed, her ears kept listening to the movement outside, but Zhang Xingyun did not return at all.

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