"Why are we running?"

"Why don't you go head-to-head with him?"

"Uh, forget it, where are we going now?"

"Your wounds need to be retreated, there should be a clinic in town."

Compared with Ye Zifei, Zhang Weidong looked even weaker, most of his body weight was leaning on Ye Zifei's body, and the two of them walked along the town street, one deep and one shallow.

The street lights were dim, and from time to time the town's native dogs barked wildly in their direction.

In the short street of more than 100 meters, the two of them walked for a long, long time, stopping to rest from time to time in the middle, Ye Zifei felt that his nerves were numb, and there was only one thought in his heart, no matter what, he had to live and live with Zhang Weidong.

At last I saw the Red Cross in the town's hospital, it was late at night, the doors of the hospital were open, it seemed very cold, very quiet, and occasionally the coughing of patients could be heard, echoing in the aisles.

The little nurse in the pharmacy was asleep on the counter, wrapped in an army-green coat, and there was no other sign of anyone else.

It was probably such a cold night, and the doctor on duty also hid somewhere to sleep.

Ye Zifei pushed open the door of the operating room, put Zhang Weidong on the hospital bed, and then sat down directly on the ground, not wanting to move, his head was like a torn sharp pain, and he couldn't help but groan softly.

She raised her eyes and found that Zhang Weidong was looking at herself worriedly, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm fine, give me three minutes to rest, it's you who should cry in a while." ”

After the break, Ye Zifei rummaged through the cabinets to find the medical equipment he needed, the clinic is not large, but it should have everything.

She first gave herself some analgesics and sedatives to relieve the pain in her head so that she would not fall asleep during the operation.

Although the time was pressing, Ye Zifei still cautiously carried out some disinfection treatment, and even did not let go of his own hands, changed into a white coat and put on a mask, it was really like that.

Every killer is a mature surgeon, because they are injured, it is impossible to ask for help from the hospital, they can only rely on their own experience, and most of the time, their injuries can only be dealt with by themselves.

Ye Zifei turned on the heating and spotlight, cut Zhang Weidong's clothes with scissors, and saw the hideous wound inside, Ye Zifei twitched, but said calmly: "Sleep, I will wake up tomorrow and there will be nothing left." ”

Zhang Weidong looked at her indifferently and said softly: "My life has long been yours." ”

Ye Zifei smiled, calmly injected the anesthetic into Zhang Weidong's body, and then used a scalpel to cut through the rotten flesh of his wound.

It wasn't until fresh flesh appeared that it began to be stitched back together.

The only trouble was the gunshot wound, not only the flesh of the wound was severely frozen to rot, but the bullet deviated from its original position, which was very troublesome to deal with.

When everything is done, re-dress all the wounds and hang up the drips.

Ye Zifei just began to deal with his own problems, in fact, Ye Zifei not only had completely overdrawn his physical strength, but also had multiple wounds on his body, and when he jumped off the train, his ribs were fractured.

These wounds, if left untreated, can also have serious consequences.

When Ye Zifei was still busy dealing with her own problems, the door of the operating room was opened from the outside, and the little nurse on duty appeared at the door, she looked at the people inside blankly, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Ye Zifei turned around, revealing her perfect and clean body, and smiled: "Bad guy! ”

The nurse was just about to scream, but Ye Zifei raised the gun in his hand, waved it with his hand, and motioned for her to close the door.

I don't know if this little nurse is bold or timid, but she obediently followed Ye Zifei's instructions and closed the door.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Ye Zifei put the gun aside, continued to deal with his injuries, and ordered: "Come and help me!" ”

The little nurse walked over stupidly, obeyed Ye Zifei's arrangement, handed over the surgical tools from time to time, and watched Ye Zifei calmly deal with the wounds on his body with a frightened face, which felt incredible and extremely adoring.

Where in real life have I experienced such an exciting scene.

From time to time, her gaze landed on the gun on the side, as if to determine if it was real.

With her help, Ye Zifei's speed was much faster, but after dealing with these, the sky outside was already slightly brighter.

The little nurse said, "Let's go, the cleaning aunt will come to clean up in a while." ”

Ye Zifei looked at her strangely and asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

The little nurse smirked, "It's a little bit at first, but I don't think you look like a bad person." ”

Ye Zifei shook his head and chuckled: "Bad people don't write on their faces." ”

Encountering such a girl can only be said to be Ye Zifei's luck, if it was other normal ones, even if he didn't run away, he would have fainted.

Ye Zifei asked again: "Where is this?" ”

"Hospital."

“……”

"Oh, oh, this is Silverpine Town, close to the Demon Capital area."

Magic City? Today, the most prosperous foreign port city, even if it is one of the developed cities that can be ranked in the world, it is suitable for you to hide.

Ye Zifei opened the curtains and looked at the situation outside, there was already movement of people.

"Whose car does that belong to?"

"Dr. Zhang, he was supposed to be on the night shift tonight."

"Oh! Thank you, I will repay you later. ”

The little nurse stared at Ye Zifei's face, and finally mustered up all her courage and asked, "Are you a fallen angel?" ”

"What?"

"I've seen the video, you're the guy in the video, and the scar on your face looks exactly like the fallen angel."

"You know too much."

The little nurse was startled and looked at Ye Zifei timidly.

Ye Zifei smiled: "Don't tell others!" ”

The little nurse hurriedly shook her head, her eyes shining with stars of adoration.

"Alright, it's time for me to go, sorry, I'll have to let you sleep for a while."

"What?"

Before the little nurse could react, she was knocked unconscious by Ye Zifei.

Ye Zifei packed up all the things he brought, put on the doctor's coat, and set up Zhang Weidong and walked out of the operating room.

In the aisle, when he met the cleaning cleaner, Ye Zifei took the initiative to greet: "Morning! ”

The cleaner looked at him strangely, but he still replied politely: "Morning." Then he went back to his work.

Ye Zifei carried Zhang Weidong to Dr. Zhang's car and opened the door with a scalpel and pliers.

After the car started, Ye Zifei drove the car in the direction of the magic capital, she didn't know where else there was anything waiting for her. (To be continued.) )