Chapter 519: Super Vitality
"Look at him, if you can't do it, just tie him up!" The ghost stared at the unconscious Tang Yulan, and his eyes couldn't hide his excitement and excitement.
After such a long period of planning and careful deployment, it can be said that every step was painstaking, and now Tang Yulan was lying under his feet, and a smug look appeared on the ghost's face. Turning to think about the process of implementing the plan just now, the death of the super soldiers, and the death of many tattoos. The ghost couldn't help but gasp, a little afraid. But when I thought of Tang Yulan's unpredictable tattoo, it was worth it no matter how much I paid, but fortunately, these things have passed, and I finally succeeded in capturing him! The ghost smiled victorious.
For him, Su Tianliang locked in the room was no longer important, and there was no value to use. Now what he couldn't wait to do was to call immediately and tell the prison envoy the good news.
The helicopter continued to fly in the dark night, and the neon lights of Lingjiang City, the Xingyao Imperial City Hotel, and even the entire Jiangling City were left far away in the darkness by the helicopter.
The helicopter stopped in a large open space on the outskirts of the city, and the ghost got off the plane, and someone rushed over to say something to the ghost.
There was a small town nearby, not very large, the tallest building was no more than three floors, and the walls were painted with lime powder, or simple white tiles. The road leading to the town was rough and potholed, when a jeep appeared in the ghost's field of vision, and it quickly drove in this direction, kicking up clouds of dust and smoke behind it.
The jeep stopped in front of the ghost, and as soon as the door opened, a sturdy man jumped out of the main driver, who opened the back door and shouted at the two doctors in white coats to come out, and they jumped out of it.
The sturdy man walked up to the ghost, owed a debt, and said respectfully: "My lord, these two are the most famous doctors in the vicinity of a hundred miles, and they finally found them, and the reward they want is really not low!" β
"You're doing a great job." The ghost nodded approvingly.
"What the hell is this place, the road is so difficult to walk, it will turn me upside down! No matter how much money I give in the future, I won't come here again. The young doctor with a blue stubble on his chin complained, frowning bitterly and rubbing his stomach with his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The other was a middle-aged doctor, who looked to be almost fifty years old and wore a pair of glasses. He walked over, looked at the ghost with a very strange look, and said, "Where's your wounded friend, take me to see it!" I hope you've got your gratuities ready. β
"Come up with me first!" The ghost smiled, beckoned to the two doctors, and stepped onto the helicopter first.
The two doctors stared at the helicopter, which was a pure black single-rotor helicopter with a small vertical rotor at the tail, more than 16 meters long and 5 meters high, with a streamlined fuselage that looked particularly dazzling.
The young doctor whispered, "It seems that this family is a rich man, do we want a little less money?" "Less wordy! Hurry up and keep up! The sturdy man urged loudly.
The two climbed into the helicopter with a first-aid kit on their backs, and the space inside was very spacious, and the two sides adopted the internationally popular tandem cockpit layout.
The ghost led them into the cockpit and took two steps forward, and the middle-aged doctor finally saw the man to be treated.
He lay quietly on the floor of the cockpit, looking long and muscular, but his face was very pale and bloodless, the man was covered in blood, and there was a pool of blood left on the ground, because it had been too long, the dark red blood had coagulated.
"Looks like he's dead!" The doctor said with a frown.
"If you're dead, you're going to revive me!" The ghost's tone was unmistakable, and he said, "This man is alive to show his worth!" β
The two doctors looked a little unnatural, looking at the faces of several men with tattoos around them, with unkind faces, regretting that they had come here, which was obviously a den of bandits.
Just then, the propeller turned and the helicopter took off!
The doctor panicked and tried to escape, but was dragged back by the tattoo by the shoulder, the sharp blade against his neck.
"Don't be afraid, we will never hurt innocent people." The ghost smiled and said, "You heal him, I won't kill you!" β
The two doctors looked at Tang Yulan, whose chest was undulating, with a look of frustration and despair.
The young doctor suddenly became bold and put his hand on Tang Yulan's chest, and suddenly, his hands were five fingers, his whole body was stiff, his mouth trembled, and he said hurriedly: "He...... He still has a heartbeat! β
"I'll see!" The middle-aged doctor with glasses hurriedly stepped up and touched the carotid artery with his hand, his face full of incredulity. "Quick, emergency rescue!"
The two rushed to the plane to start rescue work.
Regardless of the regular procedure, they opened the toolbox and skillfully used knives, tweezers, and other metal utensils to penetrate deep into Tang Yulan's body and take out the bullets.
"Hell yes! After being shot so much, you can still survive! Besides, there are three shots that are the deadliest, it's so hard to understand! The older doctor took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what was happening in front of him, except for shock or shock.
"yes, that's beyond the limits of what humans can do! His vitality is hard to believe! The young doctor had just bandaged Tang Yulan's wound simply.
"You must have treated his wounds, these wounds heal so quickly." The middle-aged doctor was surprised and said: "Moreover, there is a bullet that pierced his lung lobe, if it is an ordinary person, there is no chance of survival." Even if it's a super soldier in the United States, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that! β
"Super soldiers?" The ghost smiled weirdly and said, "The super soldier is no longer there, and he was killed by this man lying in front of you!" β
The two doctors shuddered.
With a thud, the scissors in the young doctor's hand fell to the ground.
Look at the tattoos around him, all of them are fierce and vicious, and they don't smile. Suddenly it occurred to them that since they had been in the helicopter, none of them had said anything except the ghosts.
"I don't want any money. How about you let us go? The middle-aged doctor put his glasses on his fingers, palpitated, and boldly pleaded.
"You two work hard, I won't kill you." The ghost said in a relaxed tone, "As for the money, I won't give you any less!" I've always been a man who counts when he speaks. β
The two doctors listened to the ghost's words, and finally felt much more relieved. But the surrounding atmosphere makes it difficult to get rid of the fear in their hearts after all, and the efficiency of work is much worse.
After another hour of busy work, when the doctor with glasses was about to give Tang Yulan an infusion, the ghost waved his hand, and a tattoo priest went over, and directly reached out and snatched the liquid.
The doctor with glasses looked dazed, wiped his sweat, and then said, "That's right, giving him an infusion won't do much." Now he is in danger, medical facilities are limited, we have done our best, as for whether he can survive or not, we have to leave it to fate. β
"Well, that's good." The ghost nodded.
The young doctor did not dare to look up into the ghost's eyes, and said timidly, "You ...... You can try to get a blood transfusion for him, and the best way is for him to go to the hospital! β
The ghost smiled and said, "No, I need to keep him in a weak state at all times." Did you two carry the anesthetic? β
"In the toolbox." The young doctor said, raising his head slightly, his eyes wandering out of the ghost's sight, and asked, "When will you let us go?" β
"Right now!" The ghost said with a smile.
"Really, great." The young doctor was overjoyed and asked, "What about the honorarium?" Do you give cash or transfer money online! β
"Cash, of course!" The ghost spoke lightly, nodding at one of the tattooers.
Without saying a word, the tattoo turned around and opened the cockpit side door.
The huge roar of the propeller was heard more vividly, and the huge cold wind continued to pour in from the doorway, and the white coat of the doctor who blew was floating high.
"You guys, what are you doing here?" The young doctor panicked, and looked down from the cockpit door, and below was a nameless mountain, which was lush and lush, with all kinds of old trees, strange rocks, and mountain peaks.
Another tattoo brought a leather case and handed it to the ghost.
The ghost laughed wildly and said, "Haha, look at it, this box is full of money, and I said that you can't miss a penny." β
The bespectacled doctor broke out in a cold sweat and begged loudly: "Please, let me go." I don't want a penny, you said you wouldn't kill me! β
The ghost commanded loudly, "Prepare a rope and send them down!" β
The tattoo tied one end of the rope to the seat and threw the other off.
The ghost smiled and said, "I won't kill you, as for your life and death, you can only leave it to fate!" Hurry down, I'll give you a minute, and in a minute I'll cut the rope!" β
The young doctor took the heavy suitcase from the ghost's hand, walked to the front of the cockpit door, grabbed the rope with one hand and crawled down, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the precipitous terrain, aroused a cold sweat, and slashed under his feet, and fell down with a wail.
The middle-aged doctor hesitated and didn't dare to approach, he was held by the tattoo with a knife on his neck, and finally grabbed the rope, and climbed less than a meter downward, only to feel that his bulky body could not grasp the rope more and more, and his palms were extremely painful.
The ghost said in a cold voice, "It's a minute! β
The tattoo cut the rope and closed the hatch, and the rumbling sound suddenly diminished by half.
The ghost slowly closed his eyes, and was about to pray reverently, when suddenly a weak voice remembered from behind, and 02 stirred up a cold sweat all over his body.
"The ghost turned out to be ...... That's what you call talking counts! Tang Yulan didn't know when he had half-squinted and opened his eyes.
"Huh?! How is this possible! The ghost monster screamed, his body bounced up, he looked at Tang Yulan with wide eyes, and said with a hideous expression: "You woke up so quickly?!" β
The tattoos in the cockpit were also dumbfounded, looking at Tang Yulan in a daze, with an expression as if they had seen a ghost.
"Haha......" Tang Yulan's fingers moved, he felt that his body was covered with bandages, he moved his arms, and wanted to sit up on the ground, but his body was unprecedentedly weak, and he couldn't sit up, so he had to give up.
The ghost's body trembled unobeyed, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?" β
Tang Yulan still smiled and said, "I thought it was ...... You're amazing. Originally...... It turns out that Lao Tzu makes you so afraid! β
The ghost clenched his fist, walked up to Tang Yulan, slapped him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "How does it feel?" β
Tang Yulan spat out a mouthful of blood, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The taste is ...... It's a little salty, wait a minute...... Lao Tzu also let you taste it...... Ahem...... It's a ...... that's even cooler than that."
"I don't think you have that chance." The ghost didn't expect that he would be able to wake up after being so seriously injured that Cheng DΓΉ would be able to wake up, and he didn't expect that he would dare to be poor in half his life, and his scalp was numb with anger, and he ordered: "Inject him with anesthetics and block his mouth!" β