"Good!"

All the women also saw that Zhu Yeqing's current situation was very bad, especially the ponytail girl who was driving, and after hearing the chilling words, she immediately parked the car at the door of the hotel.

After parking the car at the door of the hotel, the ponytail girl immediately said to Han Xin: "Mr. Han, please take Sister Qingqing to heal, our sister has to go back to recover her life!" ”

Hanxin didn't think much about it, after all, the more people he had, the more difficult it was for Zhu Yeqing to take bullets and heal his wounds, after everyone hurriedly said goodbye, Hanxin hugged Zhu Yeqing in his arms and rushed to the main gate of the hotel.

Ten minutes later, in the hotel room.

The decoration of this hotel is very elegant, with white floors, white walls, white lights, white beds, and even the furniture are all white, which looks so holy and clean.

Zhu Yeqing was lying on the bed, she was wearing a black leather jacket, a black suspender shirt, black ultra-short leather pants, black stockings, and black high heels.

Because of the gunshot wound in the ribs of the left shoulder, Zhu Yeqing was lying on the bed, her waist was slender and soft, her buttocks were round and firm, she was in a half-drunk and half-awake state, she would twist her body from time to time, and from time to time she would moan softly, her movements were elegant and charming, like a beautiful snake about to molt, her voice was tactful and beautiful, like a magpie on the branch in the morning.

The cold gaze unconsciously fell on Zhu Yeqing's chest on the bed, Zhu Yeqing's chest was never grandiose, the small jasper was like a small family, the petite and delicate chest was squeezed and deformed, even the wallet jacket could not hide the alluring arc.

"What a stupid woman to block bullets for me!"

Feeling that Zhu Yeqing's chest was too tempting, Han Xin hurriedly forced himself to look away, and at the same time cursed secretly.

However, after all, the cold heart can't ignore Zhu Yeqing's alluring body.

As soon as his realization was removed from Zhu Yeqing's chest, he involuntarily landed on Zhu Yeqing's ass.

Zhu Yeqing, who is wearing black ultra-short leather pants, because she is lying on her stomach, so, her ass is very attractive, from a chilling perspective, you can vaguely see the style inside along the trouser legs, black stockings are pantyhose, wrapping her ass tightly, and when she accidentally saw it, she suddenly felt a dry mouth.

"Hmm...... Chilling...... I hurt so much......"

Zhu Yeqing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, seemed to be able to sense the cold gaze falling on her, so when she muttered this, she couldn't help but move her body while lying on the bed.

However, how could she turn over after the gunshot in the ribs of her left shoulder?

"Babbling ......"

Almost at the same time as she turned over, the gunshot wound was involved, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "It hurts......"

Hearing Zhu Yeqing's words, the cold heart finally came to his senses from the confusion, and he couldn't help but say, he hurriedly rushed to the bed, just sat next to Zhu Yeqing, and then reached out on Zhu Yeqing's shoulder, and pressed it lightly with one hand, and Zhu Yeqingjiu, who was about to turn over, was pressed on the bed by him again.

The wound was pulled, and Zhu Yeqing couldn't help but exhale softly again: "Ouch...... It hurts......"

"Qingqing, don't move, I'll get a bullet for you now!"

Hearing Zhu Yeqing's soft voice, the hand that was cold on Zhu Yeqing's shoulder couldn't help but soften, and the tone of his speech softened, and he even called Zhu Yeqing "Qingqing".

"Hmmm......"

Zhu Yeqing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, said "um" very obediently, and the voice came from his snort, like a sultry whisper.

After listening to Zhu Yeqing's answer, his cold gaze immediately fell on the gunshot wound in the ribs of Zhu Yeqing's left shoulder.

The bullet penetrated deep into the ribs of Zhu Yeqing's left shoulder, and the clothes at the gunshot wound had been pierced, and the blood from the wound was still unstoppable, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there were rags integrated into the wound.

It had been a while since the injury, so the wound had become dark red and swollen.

"Just take out the bullets and the rags from the wound and you'll be fine!"

After carefully examining Zhu Yeqing's wound, Han Xin immediately had a means of treatment. After a pause, he asked Zhu Yeqing and said, "Where is your dagger?" ”

As a female killer, Zhu Yeqing has always carried a dagger with her, and she already knew it when she first went to Osmanthus Village to assassinate Han Xin.

After such a while, Zhu Yeqing seemed to be really asleep, and she didn't answer the chilling question. It's no wonder that about half an hour has passed since the shot, and the blood loss is so excessive that even a brute cow will feel low in energy, not to mention that Zhu Yeqing is just a girl.

Han Xin originally planned to use a dagger to cut the clothes around Zhu Yeqing's wound, so that it would be convenient for him to take the bullet, but he didn't get a reply from Zhu Yeqing, so Han Xin simply didn't use a knife, and directly pulled Zhu Yeqing's coat with both hands, and then pulled it both sides.

"Shhh......h

With a piercing cracking sound, Zhu Yeqing's leather jacket and black suspender undershirt were all directly torn by the cold heart, and suddenly, Zhu Yeqing's white back was exposed to the air.

Although it was late at night, the light in the room was very bright, and the strong light reflected on the white back of Zhu Yeqing, and there was a faint soft halo emanating from Zhu Yeqing's back.

Putting aside the hideous scars attached to Zhu Yeqing's back, Zhu Yeqing's back is very beautiful, without the slightest fat, smooth and smooth as soft moonlight, giving people the feeling that they are fairies in the painting.

"Babbling ......"

The cold action of tearing Zhu Yeqing's clothes involved the gunshot wound in Zhu Yeqing's ribs, causing Zhu Yeqing, who had been unconscious, to wake up suddenly.

Realizing that Hanxin tore her blouse, she was obviously a little flustered, especially when the hand she felt Hanxin was on her back at the moment, she couldn't help but twist her upper body slightly, like a snake in the water.

"Chill...... Chilling...... What are you doing...... You can't bully me like that......"

Of course, the reason why Han Xin put his hand on Zhu Yeqing's back was not to bully Zhu Yeqing by taking advantage of others, he was investigating Zhu Yeqing's body temperature.

His hand is even more accurate by the thermometer, which takes a certain amount of time to measure the body's temperature, but he only needs to touch it lightly to know.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm healing you!"

Seeing that Zhu Yeqing began to twist his body slightly, Han Xin hurriedly said in a very serious tone: "Because the wound is infected, you have a high fever now, I have to help you get the bullet quickly!" ”

Hearing the chilling words, Zhu Yeqing finally quieted down, paused, and asked in an intermittent and vague tone: "It hurts...... Does it hurt......"

"It hurts!"

Hanxin immediately nodded and said, "I'm not going to use anesthesia on you, because that will not be good for your health, and you have to be unbearable!" ”

To Hanxin's surprise, Zhu Yeqing replied bluntly without even thinking about it: "Hmm! ”

Everyone can know how painful it is to take a bullet, of course it is impossible for Zhu Yeqing not to know, to be precise, it is not the first time she has experienced this kind of pain, after all, she has two very old gunshot wounds on her back.

received Zhu Yeqing's affirmative answer, and Han Xin immediately took out the silver needle from his arms.

Generally speaking, doctors will send the injured person to the operating table if they want to take out the bullet, because if they want to take out the bullet, they must use a scalpel to cut the flesh around the gunshot wound, and if the bullet unfortunately enters the wounded person's bones, they even need to scrape the bones, and the pain is chilling just thinking about it.

However, the chill is different, because he has true qi!

The principle of Hanxin using true qi to take the bullet is very simple, inject the true qi into the bullet, and directly use the true qi as the power to force the bullet out of the wound.

It sounds easy, but it's hard to do, because if you don't grasp the amount of true qi well, the power of true qi will be too strong, which will directly shatter the bullet, and at that time, the person who was shot will definitely die!

It is precisely because he knows the risks, so when Hanxin took out the silver needle, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the hand holding the needle was also trembling.

"Whew!"

He breathed a long sigh of relief, lifted his spirits, and then pinched the needle with his thumb and forefinger, and solemnly pierced the silver needle into an acupuncture point near the gunshot wound at the bamboo leaf green rib.

At the same time that the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point on Zhu Yeqing's left ribs, the cold heart began to concentrate on the true qi into Zhu Yeqing's body.

Although the true qi is formless, the cold heart can command the true qi through the Big Dipper Seven Star Needle, so that all the true qi in the acupuncture point in the left rib of Zhu Yeqing through the silver needle is gathered around the location of the bullet.

With the influx of true qi, Zhu Yeqing only felt a tingling itch in his left ribs, as if there were ants crawling in his ribs, which was the intuitive feeling that the true qi was flowing away.

"Chilling...... I'm so itchy......"

At first, because there was little true qi in Zhu Yeqing's body, Zhu Yeqing could still endure it, but as time went by, more and more true qi poured into her body and surrounded the bullets in her left ribs, she couldn't help it anymore, and the itching was like thousands of ants crawling through her bones.

"Ah...... It's so itchy...... It's so itchy......"

Zhu Yeqing let out a soft snort, and his upper body began to writhe and struggle involuntarily.

The true qi that poured into Zhu Yeqing's ribs was like formless air, as long as the air was blown by the wind, it would be dispersed, and Zhu Yeqing's struggle caused the cell activity in her ribs to intensify, which was no different from the wind in the air.

Affected by Zhu Yeqing's struggle, the true qi that had finally gathered around the bullet suddenly showed signs of dissipation.

In this way, there is only one consequence, that is, the true qi that has lost the control of the chill heart will become violent, and then directly impact the bullet in an irregular manner, causing the bullet to explode directly in the ribs of Zhu Yeqing's left shoulder.

"Don't move!"

With the silver needle as his eyes, Han Xin realized that the true qi that was originally very obedient to the command was like a rebel, and he was shocked, and hurriedly yelled at Zhu Yeqing, who was half-asleep and half-awake.

However, how can Zhu Yeqing not move because he is cold? After all, the tingling in the ribs as if crawled by thousands of ants felt too uncomfortable, she was a human being, not a saint, how could she control it?

"Itchy...... It's really itchy...... Chilling...... I can't stand it......"

While whispering and muttering dreamily, Zhu Yeqing continued to struggle and twist his body involuntarily.

Zhu Yeqing struggled more and more, and his cells became more and more active, and finally, the true qi around the bullet that was finally blocked by the cold heart was out of control, as if the docile spring breeze suddenly turned into a tyrannical tornado, and they all swarmed towards the bullet in an orderly manner.

"Oops!"

The cold heart with the silver needle as his eyes seemed to be able to see that the bullet was about to be crushed by the true qi, and then shot into Zhu Yeqing's body like a meteor shower, making Zhu Yeqing's body full of bloody holes, and he couldn't help but exclaim in shock.