The effect of the viagra medicine came quickly and violently, even if Jiujiu had already sealed Su Mubai's acupuncture points with golden needles, it would not help.

The top priority is to quickly find a place to help him deal with the wounds on his body, and if he drags on for a minute longer, the danger will increase.

Jiujiu has just arrived, and there are few people he knows in Lingcheng, except for Uncle and Lin Dashao, there are only He Da traffic police.

Uncle didn't wait to see Su Mubai, Lin Dashao was nowhere to be found, and the only thing left was He Qingsheng and He Da Traffic Police.

After thinking about it, Jiujiu was finally ready to take Su Mubai to He Qingsheng.

Because of He Qingsheng's unreliable father, Jiujiu did not knock directly on the door.

found out the location of the room where He Da Traffic Police was, and directly took the unconscious Su Mubai through the window.

When Jiujiu appeared in front of him with Su Mubai, He Qingsheng opened his mouth in surprise.

Especially after seeing the bloodied person in her arms, her clear eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"Borrow your bed and use it!"

Jiujiu didn't pay attention to his expression, dropped a sentence and walked past him directly to the bed.

Carefully put the unconscious Su Mubai on the bed, and he was relieved when he was settled.

He Qingsheng really saw the person's appearance clearly, and when he saw the scarred face, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned;

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could probably guess something from the scars on Su Mubai's body.

"He is badly injured and must be taken to the hospital immediately!"

Jiujiu twisted his eyebrows and didn't even look at him, "It won't help if he goes to the hospital for his injuries." ”

Apricot eyes looked at the face full of scars and painful tangled even in a coma.

Even if the poison is detoxified, even if the broken meridians can be renewed, his face can no longer be restored.

used to be so beautiful, but now his face is no longer there, with Su Mubai's pride, can he accept his current appearance?

Or seeing the worry on Jiujiu's face, He Qingsheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

It took a lot of effort to deal with the big and small wounds on Su Mubai's body.

Fortunately, viagra's medicinal properties came and went quickly, and he finally saved his life.

The sunlight outside the window casts mottled silhouettes on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiujiu stood quietly in the sunlight, almost blending in with the surroundings.

In a trance, the light cast a hazy and different luster on her jet-black and shiny hair.

He Qingsheng appeared behind her at some point, and was confused by the loneliness in her eyes for a while.

"Big traffic police, do you have anyone you care about?" Jiujiu suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a serious expression.

Perhaps he didn't expect her to turn back, He Qingsheng hurriedly shook off the absurdity in his mind, coughed awkwardly and looked away.

"Master, I have!" Without waiting for him to answer his question, Jiujiu opened his mouth to break the brief silence.

Raising his head, he stretched out his slender hand to cover his eyes, blocking the glare of the sun, and the corners of his indifferent lips suddenly bloomed with a touch of tenderness.

"In the most helpless days of the master, Mu Bai has always been by the side of the master, for the master, he is not only a relative, but also a hope of life......"

He Qingsheng looked at her delicate side face blankly, such a ninth master was something he had never seen.

Less rebellious, more real.

Taking a deep breath, when Jiujiu turned around again, he looked calm again, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Big traffic policeman, haven't you always wanted to learn from the master, when Mu Bai wakes up, learn from him, he is more suitable to be your master than the master!"

Happiness came too suddenly, and He Qingsheng was so happy that he almost didn't jump.

He has seen Su Mubai's skills with his own eyes, in addition to being happy or happy, the ninth master is a guarantor, Su Mubai will definitely not refuse.

Catching his excitement in his eyes, Jiujiu glanced at Su Mubai who was unconscious, and the corners of his lips slowly raised.

"Big traffic police, your master will hand it over to you, the master still has something to do, withdraw first!"

Maybe he didn't expect her to leave, He Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and blurted out meaningfully, "Hey, where are you going, Ninth Master?" ”

Before Jiujiu could answer his words, a muffled snort suddenly came from behind him, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously turned around.

Behind him, Su Mubai looked at the bandaged wrist with sad eyes, and at this moment he didn't feel the slightest internal force.

What's even more terrifying is that wanting to raise your hands has become a luxury, and the heart is slowly falling to the bottom.

Looking at the trembling man, Jiujiu wanted to comfort him, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything.

Perhaps sensing something, Su Mubai raised his head suddenly, and the anger in his eyes dissipated the moment he saw Jiujiu.

opened his mouth, but in the end he chose to be silent, he was already a wasted person, wasn't he!

"Mu Bai!" His eyes shone slightly, Jiujiu had never seen Su Mubai like this.

Frightened, restless, helpless, like a wounded beast, all over his body exudes a gloom that no one can enter.

At this moment, even she couldn't peek into his heart.

Hearing the familiar call, Su Mubai's body stiffened, slowly raised his head to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Jiu'er, have I become a waste?"

Jiujiu shook her head, she didn't want to hide it, the broken veins could be connected, but the wound on her face was powerless, and even if it was cured, it would leave a scar.

"Mu Bai, there is a master, the master will not let you have anything to do!"

"Jiu'er, you don't have to comfort me, I know everything!"

Stopping her desire to speak, Su Mubai's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of pain.

Now that he is a waste, there is no reason to stay anymore, and if he stays, it will only become a burden for her.

struggled to get out of bed, didn't look at her again, dragged the ruined body, and walked out step by step.

With every step he took, Jiujiu's heart trembled, trying to stop it, but he didn't know how to comfort him when he opened his mouth.

Seeing him stumble, Jiujiu couldn't hold back any longer, and subconsciously reached out to support him, "Where are you going?" ”

Su Mubai tried to struggle, his eyes looked at her face gently, but the words he said were unusually cold.

"Jiu'er, I'm already a waste!"

His struggle was nothing to Jiujiu, and he grabbed his hand tightly, and raising his hand was a slap in the face.

"Fart, who said you were useless, there is a master, even if you step into the ghost gate with one foot, the master can drag you back."

The hand under the sleeve clenched into a fist, and Su Mubai used her words as an excuse to comfort herself.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes, and open them again to be bland, "Jiu'er, I miss the master......"

"Don't fool the old bald donkey!"

Jiujiu interrupted his words angrily, crossed his hands on his hips, and rebuked angrily with hatred that iron is not made of steel:

"Su Mubai, you are a man, because a face is here to make trouble for the master, you are not ashamed, the master is still ashamed, you especially cheer up the master, it's a big deal that the master will take you to the country of sticks for ......plastic surgery" (to be continued.) )