Qu Future usually likes fitness exercises, although he looks thin, but he also belongs to "wearing clothes to look thin, taking off clothes with flesh", a body of muscles is just right, full of strength.

The man didn't expect that a man who looked quite ordinary would have so much strength, and he was directly kicked and flew out a long way.

"Mianmian, Mianmian, are you okay?"

Qu Future was full of worries about Feng Mianmian, and hurriedly helped her up to check the situation.

After making sure that Feng Mianmian was not too seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Feng Mianmian gradually calmed down, looking at the familiar face above him, his heart was uneasy.

"Qu Future, how do you ......?"

Suddenly, Feng Mianmian's eyes tightened, grabbed his collar, and pushed him out: "Be careful!" ”

Unexpectedly, Qu Future didn't move at all, protected her tightly, and dodged sideways, avoiding the sneak attack behind him.

"Stinky boy, dare to spoil my good deeds, today I have to leave you some souvenirs, so that you can remember it for a long time!"

With that, the man raised his knife again and lunged at him.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce Qu Future, Feng Mianmian didn't care so much, and immediately pounced in front of him, wanting to use his body to help him block the knife.

Between the lightning and flint, Qu Future stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the blade of the knife, and stopped the knife in front of the bayonet.

Tick, tick......

Drop by drop of bright red blood slipped down his hand and fell on Feng Mianmian's back.

The summer clothes are very thin, and the warm liquid splashes on the body, bringing a noticeable feeling.

As a doctor, I have a strong sensitivity to the smell of blood.

"Dare to use the knife? I think you're looking for death! ”

Qu Future made a cold face, raised his leg again, and slammed into the man's crotch hard.

But any normal man has a recognized weakness.

Although it is relatively difficult to capture the three roads, it is necessary to choose extraordinary means in extraordinary times.

Besides, the other party even took out a knife, and he didn't want to find a way to control the enemy or escape, did he still have to be polite to him, discuss with each other and then start fighting?

Many masters in martial arts died very early because they were too disciplined.

In order to prevent the man from fighting back again, Qu Future directly pressed him to the ground.

At this time, the security guard who heard the sound hurried over with someone, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.

"This is, what's going on?"

"This person, who attacked my friend at night, I don't know whether to rob money or sex, and he is still carrying a knife, and now he has been subdued by me."

Qu Future told the story succinctly, "Please help me call the police, thank you." ”

"The police have been called, and the police will come soon." I don't know who in the crowd responded.

"Thank you." Qu Future hurriedly thanked him.

At this time, Feng Mianmian finally stood up, walked straight towards Qu Future, and squatted in front of him.

Seeing her, Qu Future smiled slightly, his eyes were wide, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he was just as dazzling.

"Mianmian, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, your hand ......"

Feng Mianmian's eyes stared at his right hand without taking his eyes off him.

Qu Fufu held the blade of the knife with this hand just now, and the wound was not clear, but the blood was still flowing.

Hearing this, Qu Future subconsciously looked down at his hand, and before he could see it clearly, he saw her knee first, and his face suddenly changed.

"Your leg is injured, quick, don't squat, what if you pull the wound, quickly stand up, I'll take you to the hospital."

Before he could stand up, he put a hand on his shoulder.

He didn't have much strength, but it made him unable to move.

"My leg is just a little abrasion, it's not in the way, your hand is more serious. It's a waste of time to call an ambulance now, it's not very far from the hospital where I work, I'll take you to the hospital to bandage your wounds first. ”

"But this man ......"

Just as Qu Future was about to speak, a shrill siren suddenly sounded, from far and near.

Hearing this, Feng Mianmian shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly: "The police are here, you don't have to be careful." ”

"Count them in time." Qu Fufu muttered in a low voice.

When the police noticed this, they still inquired about the situation.

This time, it was changed to Feng Mianmian to explain.

“…… Comrade Policeman, my friend's hand was cut, and his condition is somewhat serious, and now he needs to go to the hospital for bandaging and treatment. ”

The police inspector stepped forward to check it and nodded: "The wound is quite deep, and it is indeed quite serious." In this case, a colleague of ours will accompany you to the hospital, bandage and then come to the police and police bureau to make a record. ”

"Okay, no problem."

Feng Mianmian stepped forward to help Qu Future, rummaged through his bag, and found an aunt's towel, which was immediately attached to his wound.

Seeing this, Qu Future was stunned: "This is ......"

"Your wound is still bleeding, and I'm afraid you've lost too much blood. There's nothing more suitable in the bag besides this, so you can make do with it first. Feng Mianmian pretended to explain calmly, but the twitching corners of her mouth still betrayed her heart.

When the police officer on the side saw it, he was also shocked, and then gave her a thumbs up: "What a good way." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Feng Mianmian replied with a light smile.

Qu Future: "......"

Don't I want to lose face!

But...... It seems to feel good, soft and soft, if you don't think about it, it's acceptable.

So Qu Future worked hard to ignore the lengthened ultra-thin night in his hand...... 's aunt towel and embarked on the journey to the hospital.

The back looks like it's full of stories.

……

After the examination, it was determined that the wound on Qu Future's hand was not very serious, and he had a few stitches and bandaged it.

It's just that when the doctor saw the aunt's towel on his hand, he was a little silent.

"This patient, you ...... Do you want more? ”

Qu Future was also silent.

This thing...... What did he keep for!

I don't need it either! It can't be used anymore! Isn't it possible to wash it and dry it before returning it to Feng Mianmian!

Imagine that picture - Qu Future held a hand that looked like a zongzi, walked up to Feng Mianmian, and handed her a gift box tied with a bow.

"This ...... Give it back to you. ”

"What is it?"

Feng Mianmian opened it expectantly, and when he saw that it was a familiar, clean, and scented with Blue Moon laundry detergent...... When the aunt towel is on, he will always smile and then stuff the aunt towel into his mouth.

Depend on! Neurotic!

"No, no need, this is my friend just now to stop my wound from bleeding, temporarily looking for something."

"I see, I thought it was ...... Aha, then I'll throw it away. ”

As for what "thought" was, although the doctor didn't say it, Qu Future could roughly guess it.

Then his face became even more depressed......

On this side, Feng Mianmian also took care of the wounds on his body.

Her wounds were not very serious, most of them were abrasions caused by falling and struggling, and they could be scabbed over in a day or two with medicine.

After dealing with the wound, Feng Mianmian found Qu Future and the accompanying police inspector and returned to the police and procuratorate together.

Because the property has been monitored, there is no doubt about the crime of the man who robbed with a knife.

After the transcript was taken, there was nothing left for them.

"You sit down first, I'll give Feixu a call."

After all, she was not the only one who was injured, and someone had to help.

Feng Mianmian took out the phone, called Liu Feixu, and was picked up after a few rings.

"Hey, Mianmian, are you home?" Liu Feixu's worried voice came from the other side of the phone, "You didn't answer the few calls I made to you just now, I'm about to die of fright." I've got my shoes on and I'm ready to head out to you. ”

"It's okay, I encountered some things here, so I was delayed for some time."

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

When Liu Feixu heard this, he immediately became nervous.

She knew that Feng Mianmian would not joke about this kind of thing, if she said that something happened, it must be something wrong, and it was difficult for her to deal with it.

"Where are you, send me a location, I'll go over and find you now! Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'll protect you! ”

Listening to Liu Feixi's hurried voice on the phone, Feng Mianmian felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, the problems on my side are almost solved." But you should come to the police and police bureau now, if it's convenient, bring Jiang Mo, I may have something to ask him about. ”

"Looking for Jiang Mo? Go to the police and prosecutor's office? You shouldn't go to the female ticket and get caught! Liu Feixu was shocked.

Feng Mianmian: "...... Isn't it underwhelming? When did my sister spend money on this. ”

"That's right, too."

reacted, Liu Feixu's eyes suddenly widened, "No, is it time to talk about this?" You wait, I'll bring someone over now. ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone ruthlessly, regardless of whether Feng Mianmian finished speaking or not.

Feng Mianmian: "......"

A silent phone call is more embarrassing than a silent silence.

Pursing her lips, she put away her phone, turned back inside, and sat next to Qu Future.

"Why did you reach out to block the knife just now?"

"Why else, I'm a man, I can't let a woman stand in front of me." Qu Future's answer was straightforward and heroic.

It's just—

"I calculated the position, and even if it hit me, it would only be a minor injury. You stretched out your hand to stop it, and if you couldn't get it, you cut off the meridians in your palm, and even if it is connected at that time, it is not as good as before, and it is the right hand, do you know how important it is? Are you stupid? ”

"I, I ......"

I thought I could get a compliment, but I didn't expect it to be a training for my head and face.

Qu Future felt that he was about to feel like a 200-pound fool.

It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be a good man.

Alas.