Chapter 43: It's a Werewolf
Li Xining reacted quickly, pulled out his gun and ran towards the Blue Moon Bay, preparing to intercept the snipers in that building.
"Don't go, he's gone." Ning Mo stopped her.
Li Xining now has unconditional trust in Ning Mo, and when he heard this, he immediately turned back, glanced at Ning Mo's bloody right shoulder, and frowned slightly: "You are injured." β
"It's not a big problem."
Ning Mo endured the pain, but the cold sweat kept pouring out, not controlled by his will.
Li Xining quickly examined his wounds, and his expression became extremely heavy: "The bullet of the sniper rifle didn't just penetrate your shoulder, the huge impact force may shatter your entire shoulder blade." β
"yes, I said how my whole right arm is no longer a sensation." Ning Mo laughed disappreciatively.
Li Xining couldn't say anything, she just looked at the man in front of her with sympathy and pity, her right shoulder was already ruined, and even her entire right arm was gone, and the man's bodyguard career was probably coming to an end.
From disgusting and hating this man at the beginning, to desperately wanting to separate from this man, and now that this man saved her and risked his life to save Zhao Yuer, she suddenly felt that she was completely incomparable with this man.
It didn't take long for the ambulance and the police to arrive, and such a violent explosion also alarmed the owners and security guards in Blue Moon Bay.
Leng Feng died, and died after being carried into the ambulance!
Zhao Yuer was very sad and sad, but it was Li Xining's constant comfort that made her feel better.
"Your injuries must be treated immediately, or your life will be in danger." After the doctor examined Ning Mo's wounds, the whole person was not well, it stands to reason that Ning Mo could not still be standing after so much blood, he should have fallen into a coma.
"I still have something to do, just help me stop the bleeding."
Ning Mo refused, his task was to protect Zhao Yu'er, unless he died, he would never leave Zhao Yu'er's side until the mission was completed.
"If you want to stop bleeding, you need to disinfect the wound first and then suture it, there is needle and thread, but there is no anesthesia."
The emergency doctor who came with the ambulance persuaded with a bitter face, "Young man, let everything go first, life matters, go to the hospital with us first, and then stay in the hospital for a few days, okay?" β
It's okay to go to the hospital to deal with it, but you still have to be hospitalized for observation, what a joke!
Ning Mo glanced at his bleeding wound and made a decision: "It's okay if you don't have anesthesia, just help me disinfect and stitch it up." β
Hearing this, not only the emergency doctor and nurse, but also the surrounding police and Li Xining were taken aback, penetrating the wound, directly disinfecting and suturing without anesthesia, the pain caused would be unbearable.
"Are you crazy?" Li Xining shouted at Ning Mo.
Ning Mo glanced at her lightly: "I'm not crazy. β
"If you're not crazy, just go to the hospital honestly with the doctor."
Li Xining is sincerely concerned, "Your shoulder blade is 100% broken, even if you can endure the pain of sterilizing and suturing without anesthesia, but what about your shoulder blade, let the broken bones stay in the body forever?" β
Ning Mo didn't reply to her, but sat directly in the ambulance and asked the nurse in the ambulance: "What about alcohol?" β
The nurse also seemed to be a ghost, and subconsciously handed him a bottle of alcohol.
Ning Mo did not hesitate at all, took off his clothes, unscrewed the lid of the alcohol bottle, and poured directly onto the wound.
Hiss......
This scene made everyone gasp, and the shocking wound made it impossible to look at it directly.
When the alcohol came into contact with the wound, an indescribable pain spread from the shoulder to the limbs, Ning Mo's whole body collapsed tightly, the facial muscles twitched completely uncontrollably, and beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out from his forehead.
Zhao Yuer didn't dare to look at it, don't overdo it.
In addition to her, there are many people who dare not look at it, it hurts so much that they feel unbearable pain when they look at it.
Li Xining's apricot eyes widened, this was definitely beyond the level of pain that humans could bear, what she couldn't believe was that Ning Mo didn't say a word, is this guy's willpower so strong?
"Who is this man?"
"I heard that it is the bodyguard of the Red Sea Group, who specializes in protecting Miss Zhao."
"It's a werewolf!"
The police officers who went to the police sincerely admired Ning Mo's willpower and courage, not to mention anything else, just saying this, there are definitely not many people in the world who can do it.
Ning Mo is actually very aware of his condition, his physical strength has long been different from ordinary people, although the impact of the sniper rifle bullet is strong, but it failed to shatter his shoulder blades, it is true that there is a bone crack, with his self-healing power, he has the confidence that he can be intact in half a month, this kind of self-confidence is possessed after fusing the remnant soul of the previous life, as if he was born.
After disinfecting the front, he handed the remaining alcohol to the female nurse in front of him and begged, "Can you help me disinfect the wound on my back?" β
The female nurse was so frightened that her face turned pale, she had been a nurse for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen someone pour alcohol directly on the wound to disinfect it, and she was stunned for a long time before taking the alcohol.
"Yes...... Can ......"
"Thank you!" Nimmer smiled.
The female nurse nodded, then carefully poured alcohol onto the wound on Ning Mo's back.
Hiss~
The indescribable pain came like a tide again, and Ning Mo's whole body collapsed tightly, and the muscles of his body showed a beautiful line.
Zhao Yu'er said a little heartlessly at this time: "I didn't expect the stinky bastard's figure to be so good-looking." β
Ning Mo's hearing was amazing, and when she heard this, she immediately glared at her, and she was so frightened that she shrank back behind Li Xining.
After the disinfection was completed, Ning Mo said to the emergency doctor who came here: "Stitch it up." β
"Are you sure, young man?"
The emergency doctor's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that anyone could use willpower to fight against a level of pain that was completely beyond the limits of human tolerance.
Ning Mo nodded: "Of course I'm sure, hurry up, otherwise all the blood on my body will be drained." β
"Okay."
The emergency doctor didn't squirm, and stepped forward decisively, taking out needles and threads to stitch Ning Mo's wound.
Compared with the pain caused by alcohol disinfection, the pain of suturing the wound was not more intense, it was equal, Ning Mo gritted his teeth to support, and he could clearly feel the sutures slowly passing through his flesh.
"Clothes, capital services!"
"Werewolves of werewolves!"
"How did the Red Sea Group train such a fierce bodyguard?"
The policemen present were deeply shocked by Ning Mo again, and only felt a chill down their backs.
Li Xining was also shocked, she suddenly felt that her behavior of saying that she was going to fight with Ning Mo a few days ago was so naΓ―ve and ridiculous, and she once felt that she could compare to Ning Mo, and now it seems that she may not even be able to compare with a finger of this man.