"Wait!" Wen Cheng stretched out his hand to stop it.

"What's wrong, sir? Let me see your wounds." The female doctor in the white coat smiled imperceptibly, hid her hand behind her back and locked the door with a clatter.

How do you know I'm hurt? Now is certainly not the time to talk such nonsense!

Wen Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, summoned all his strength and slammed towards the medicine box, snatching it in his hand.

Why is it so light?!

"What's wrong with you, sir? Is there some misunderstanding?" The female doctor stood straight and stared blankly at Wen Cheng's next flustered move.

Wen Cheng opened the two buckles of the medical box and found that it was full of syringes, tablets, gauze bandages and other items...... What's going on? Could it be that the memory fragment is wrong?

"Please don't get me wrong, sir, come and sit down, I'll check it for you." The female doctor closed the medicine box that Wen Cheng was holding in his hand and pushed him to sit next to the sofa, quietly glancing at Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen just leaned against the TV wall and observed coldly, and his eyes did not lock on the female doctor, but fell on Wen Cheng.

"That...... What happened just now...... I'm sorry." Wen Cheng, who was pushed back to the sofa, scratched his head, watched the female doctor sit on the side of him, put the medicine box on his lap and opened it, took out a vial and pulled out a tube of transparent liquid with a syringe, and pushed a thin small column of water into the air, then scooped up Wen Cheng's sleeve, patted his arm, pushed the needle up, and a chill stabbed at his arm.

"This...... What is it?" Wen Cheng looked puzzled.

Isn't it a physical examination? Why injections? My wound is in my abdomen...... Is it an anesthetic?

「NSD-79。」 Ryu Zhen, leaning next to the TV, interjected coldly.

"Hmph, it looks like it was discovered a long time ago." The female doctor sneered, quickly clenched Wen Cheng's arm, and was about to push the syringe hard.

"She's not the only one who found you." Wen Cheng pressed the light stripe gun that he had already summoned against the woman's chin from the bottom up.

"Oh? Is it faster than anyone?" The woman glanced down, and then her contemptuous gaze fell on Wen Cheng's face.

"49 seconds or 1 second, guess which is faster?" Wen Cheng pushed the muzzle of the gun hard, and then glared at the woman, "Say! Who sent you?"

The female doctor said fast, of course, not 49 seconds.

Just as Wen Cheng yelled at her, his brain suddenly spun around, and he found that the woman had already stood up, the medicine box on her lap turned to the ground, bottles, cans and gauze were scattered on the ground piecemeal, and then Wen Cheng's arm was flicked down by the woman, and with a backhand twist, the light pattern gun immediately fell to the ground and went out, Wen Cheng was twisted to the floor with a muffled sound, and the female doctor who was twisting him with his backhand turned his back, kneeling on his knees, coupled with the wound in the abdomen, the brain was blank, leaving only gasps waiting for execution.

The female doctor found that the syringe had been thrown into the distance, and immediately took the scalpel scattered on the coffee table, and black flames pierced out of her eyes, and smashed it the back of Wen Cheng's neck.

At this moment, the scalpel suddenly hovered in the air, and the air at the edge of the knife burst into glass cracks, making a sonorous cracking sound.

The female doctor tried to pull out the scalpel with force, but the scalpel remained motionless in the air, she took a few steps back and scanned the room, only to find that the figure of the red sweater was long gone.

"Childish." Liu Zhen appeared behind the female doctor, holding a fruit knife against the female doctor's waist, and the tip of the knife had already pierced the white coat.

The female doctor suddenly turned into a black shadow, ignoring Liu Zhen behind her, and pounced directly on Wen Cheng in front of her.

As soon as Wen Cheng's restraints were untied, he fell to the floor and gasped, his brain was still blank, and he sat up straight on the floor against the coffee table in a daze, but he only heard the sound of the air stirring, he shook his head, trying to quickly regain consciousness, and then saw two flames.

Liu Zhen had flashed in front of Wen Cheng in an instant, put on a posture of resistance for him, and slapped the air barrier with his left hand, and the barrier shattered into a chip that gradually dissipated, and the scalpel fell steadily in Liu Zhen's hand.

In front of the rapidly approaching black shadow, Liu Zhen held two sharp blades that bloomed red flames in his backhand.

Wen Chengzheng was about to get up to block Yoo Zhen, but he heard the girl yelling at him, "Don't get in the way!"

Such a reprimand was suddenly extremely useful, Wen Cheng was stunned by the girl's yelling, and stood still obediently, but found that the sportswear on his abdomen was being stained by the spreading crimson ink, he lifted the sportswear, and found that the wound was reopened, and the blood was gushing out with purple sand, and dizziness and confusion poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and suddenly the sky spun and fell onto the sofa.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, stupid!" Liu Zhen suddenly looked back at his pale face covered with sweat and closed eyes very worriedly, and then looked at the wound on his abdomen, suddenly froze for a long time, and immediately turned back to show more and more eager killing intent.

"Ahh The girl's eyes suddenly burst into red and black flames, and she screamed desperately.

At this point, there is no longer a normal space in the living room, and everything turns into red flames and black coke, which can only be seen when you are in the crater and then jump into it. The flames in the distance contorted the space into a red vortex.

"That's ...... Don't worry about it anymore!" The Great Red Magician shouted at the worthless Black Shadow.

Obviously he was only the lowest-level enemy, why did the Great Magic Envoy even summon the Inherent Enchantment? Wen Cheng in a trance was already in the white turbidity, but he was quickly wrapped in the red Shura field, enduring the scorching heat transmitted from his body, he only heard the mirage-like voice of Liu Zhenhai, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

Poof, the sound of the air being ignited.

The fruit knife and scalpel in Liu Zhen's hand were melted into molten iron by the girl's hands, and then spelled together the magma gushing out from all directions, forming a long chain of flames, flying in the air desperately, winding the black shadow in a circle, but it was quickly broken free.

The black shadow made a sound that seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and it divided into more than a dozen small black shadows, like a messy black cloth, breaking free from the fire from all directions, and putting it back together in the higher air.

"Trash." Liu Zhen just snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and the scattered black shadows were engulfed by the red core with a radius of two meters, and the shock wave blew the girl's long hair flying.

After the dust settled, the red barrier gradually faded, and the bodies of the two were withdrawn back into the living room, but the great magician who won the battle showed a trace of sadness.

"Hey! Stupid, stupid!" Ryu Jin threw herself on the couch to support his back and shook his shoulders vigorously.

"I'm fine." Wen Cheng murmured in a daze...... Liu Zhen is probably safe...... And smirked.

Blood began to gather at his feet.

"It's okay!" Ryu Zhen grabbed him by the collar and yelled, "Stupid, you cheer me up, I'll call the doctor now!" With another snap of his fingers, he blew the door lock open, shouting at the agent at the door, "Listen up, bring me all the doctors that can be used in all nineteen rounds!"

"I'm sorry Ms. Yoo Jin, you don't have permission." The agent at the door bowed to her.

"Damn! You ......," Ryujin gestured with snapping fingers towards the door.

Wen Cheng summoned his strength to hold down Liu Zhen's arm, and his consciousness recovered a lot, and for some reason his whole body was overflowing with happiness, which was probably the reason why he didn't want to die in this reincarnation.

Wen Cheng gasped vigorously and covered the wound in his abdomen, then looked at Liu Zhen, as if using all his strength, and said word by word, "Liu Zhen, scorch my wound."

"Stupid......" Ryu Zhen stroked his face with a trembling hand, just like he had once faced death together, "it will hurt!"

"It's okay, you said, I'm a hot-blooded idiot." Wen Cheng pressed the sweater cuff on his cheek.

Liu Zhen watched the blood gushing out of Wen Cheng's abdomen, flowing down the sweatpants and the sofa, making the blood pool on the ground bigger and bigger, and then saw the blood-stained niche running shoes of the same brand as hers.

Wen Cheng looked at Liu Zhen's eyes, obviously she was so noisy yesterday, and now her anxious little face is about to cry, why is it?

It's cute, though.

So, the pain or something, a little more.

The boy smiled at the cute little face and closed his eyes in the arms of the red sweater.