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At this moment, Lin Qian had fallen into a coma, even if Mo Chen was doing something now, she wouldn't be aware of it, but ...... Mo Chen can't do that kind of beastly behavior that takes advantage of people's danger, yes, just treat him as a person who is inferior to a beast.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Chen let out a breath of turbidity, and hurriedly lifted Lin Qian's trouser belt up, trying to cover the straight line of his abdomen, and then his expression gradually became solemn.

Letting Lin Qian fall into a coma is obviously a right choice, on the one hand, it can make her feel no pain, and on the other hand, it can also relieve this embarrassing atmosphere, so that Mo Chen can let go of his hands and feet to heal his injuries with all his might.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, there was a very subtle muffled sound in Mo Chen's body, and I saw that his pupils became as black as ink, just like the bedside in the emergency room that day.

Then, a thin layer of black substance began to rise from the soles of his feet, like smoke and mist, more like air currents, and this black substance soon enveloped the ink dust all over his body, making his body unreal.

Immediately afterward, the black substance began to spin rapidly, and the surrounding objects began to move slowly, and the alcohol lamp that provided the light was instantly extinguished.

At this time, Mo Chen reached out under the shroud of black substance, and the air on his fingertips was like water ripples like a dream, and slowly came to Lin Qian's mouth.

Feeling the warmth and delicacy of Lin Qian's lips, Mo Chen couldn't help but start thinking about it, but fortunately calmed down quickly, and then carefully broke her mouth open.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, the black substance suddenly became extremely violent, compressed violently in the extreme rotation, and turned into a small air stream that converged on Mo Chen's fingertips, and finally submerged into Lin Qian's mouth.

Suddenly, the room was calm as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Lin Qian's face gradually became ruddy, Mo Chen's heart was also relieved, because the next treatment would take a long time, and in order to prevent accidents, it was necessary to replenish Lin Qian's vitality.

Next, it's time to pick up the bullets.

The bullet in Lin Qian's abdomen has passed through the subcutaneous tissue and entered the abdominal cavity, if it is replaced by an ordinary doctor, it will definitely have to be operated on, and it is indispensable to toss.

However, Mo Chen is different, he has already mastered the black matter in his meridians to the point where he is handy, as long as he controls the black substance, he can take out the bullet embedded in the abdominal wall.

It can be said that Lin Qianfu has a great life, and she has a physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, otherwise, this bullet is very likely to penetrate her body on the spot and directly kill her.

This time, the black substance that had turned into an air flow came out of Mo Chen's fingertips, because he was afraid of causing secondary damage to Lin Qian, Mo Chen was very careful, his eyes did not blink, and he carefully controlled the black air flow, and finally merged into the wound in her abdomen.

At this moment, the black air flow had already penetrated into Lin Qian's abdominal cavity, and when it came to the place where the bullet was inlaid, the surrounding organs and intestines had been severely traumatized, and if it was injured again, it would be fatal.

Mo Chen didn't dare to slack off, controlled the black air flow to wrap the bullet, and then slowly exerted force, intending to pull the bullet out.

Boom!

The bullet was pulled out, but it caused a massive abdominal hemorrhage, and the ink dust could only use two purposes, splitting out a wisp of black air to block the wound in the abdominal cavity wall, and then the black air flow wrapped in the bullet slowly moved towards the abdominal wound.

Gunshot wounds are inherently dilated, so the process of removing the bullet from the wound is not too difficult.

Finally, the bullet was removed, and the next thing Mochen had to do was to clean up the blood in his abdomen and repair the wounded organs.

This is the most troublesome time for the whole treatment, but fortunately, after the bullet was taken out, Lin Qian's life was worry-free.

Next, Mo Chen also used the method of taking bullets to wrap the blood in Lin Qian's abdominal cavity with black airflow, and slowly moved out of the wound drop by drop......

Time passed minute by minute, and the midsummer night was already relatively short, and before I knew it, a touch of fish belly white had appeared on the horizon.

The sound of sanitation workers sweeping the streets was particularly clear at this moment, and several rooms in the orphanage began to be lit up, and there was movement in the kitchen.

After another half an hour, the sound of moving tables and chairs was heard in the courtyard, and soon, the sound of neat recitation sounded.

At this moment, the treatment in the room had reached the final stage, Mo Chen gritted his teeth, and finally condensed a wisp of black air into Lin Qian's abdomen, and the whole person sat down with weak legs.

"Whew, Whew......"

Mo Chen gasped heavily, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the night's treatment had made him extremely consumed, almost collapsed, and now he only felt dizzy and drowsy.

But there was still something important to do, Mo Chen bit the tip of his tongue hard, forcibly stood up, picked up the clean rag, applied it to the wound on Lin Qian's abdomen, and then took off his clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, and wrapped them around Lin Qian's waist a few times to fix the rag.

After doing this series of actions, Mo Chen finally couldn't hold back, and fell to Lin Qian's side as soon as his eyes turned black......

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Lakeside Garden, a top-notch residential community built by the top designers of the United States, is built next to the natural lake in the southernmost part of Donghe City, where housing prices are extremely high, no less than those developed coastal cities, but even so, it still makes the rich of Donghe City flock to it.

However, to own a property here, you don't just have money to do it, you have to have strong enough connections, deep enough background, and enough connections.

Such harsh conditions are destined to lead to the scarcity of residents in Lakeside Gardens, and the most common ones are the security personnel of the community, but today it is an exception.

Not long after the dawn, more than a dozen people gathered at the gate of the lakeside garden, all dressed in black suits, some holding white lanterns in their hands, and some holding incense, candles, and paper money.

At this time, a thin old man ran out in a hurry, commanding the man in black to hang lanterns, set incense candles, and burn paper money......

After a few moments, a large truck pulled up at the entrance of Lakeside Garden, loaded with wreaths, flower baskets, and a large picture frame with a middle-aged man printed on it.

The more than a dozen people in black hurriedly helped unload the wreath and flower basket and slowly placed it inside from the entrance of the community.

When everything was placed, a group of people dressed in linen and filial piety walked out of the community, and they whispered and looked forward to it, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

Finally, at nine o'clock in the morning, a Mercedes-Benz Maybach slowly stopped at the door of the lakeside garden.

"Where am I??"

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