Chapter 5 Silence is better than silence when we meet

When the words landed, the wooden hairpin snapped and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Xu Da was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding Jingmo's thin wrist unconsciously loosened, and the audience was stunned and breathless. Thirteen's eyebrows moved slightly, and his gaze gradually moved away from Jingmo's calm and soft face, and landed on the wooden hairpin that was broken in half on the ground.

The boss took the opportunity to hurriedly lift Xu Fei from the ground to the table, Jingmo saw that the patient was already angry, his face was purple, his eyes were full of worries, he was holding a thin knife in his bare hands, and his soft and rigid eyes were staring straight at Xu Fei's abdomen, and motioned to the boss to untie Xu Fei's shirt.

As soon as the boss reached out to solve it, Xu Da came back to his senses, and suddenly he was startled and stubbornly protected Xu Fei's abdomen, staring at the extremely sharp knife in Jingmo's hand, desperately shouting:

"This is my brother's life! No way! I can't let you disembowel him! What a man can bear! ”

"Brother Xu Da!" A loud voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the prestige and found that it was a mysterious boy with a white gauze around Xu Da who was waving to Xu Da, and he was walking towards Xu Da.

Painting 13 leaned over and whispered a few words in Xu Da's ear, the panicked anger in Xu Da's eyes gradually converged into a cluster, and the slightly convex eyes jumped with light, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Wait! I'm going to go to the government to make the decision, if you dare to touch my brother's hair, I, Xu Da, will definitely let you go around without eating! ”

When the restaurant owner heard this, his heart felt like a basin of cold water had been splashed, and the flesh of his cheeks trembled three times with fright, if this matter was brought to the government, even if it was not the restaurant's fault, he would definitely smash his own signboard, and he was in a hurry to jump his feet again and again, and was about to quickly pull Xu Da, but was suddenly stopped by someone who reached out and stopped him.

The boss turned his head and saw that it was the mysterious boy who whispered to Xu Da just now who was holding him, and he was suddenly angry and anxious: "This son, you ordered the young man in black to restrain Xu Da one moment ago, and instigated Xu Da to report to the official the next moment, and at this moment you are stopping me, what are you going to do?" I can't afford a lawsuit as a restaurant owner! ”

"Rest easy, boss." A quiet voice as clear as jade came from behind the veil, "Whether Zhong Dingxuan can sit down in this lawsuit or not depends on the one who is in charge, isn't it?" ”

Saying that, the thirteenth painting turned her head to Jingmo, she didn't have Xu Da to make trouble before she met, raised her eyes and looked at the mysterious boy who covered her face in white veil, hesitated for a moment, looked at the terminally ill Xu Fei, she didn't hesitate to reach out and untie his shirt, her left hand probed the location of his lesion on his abdomen, and her right hand grabbed the handle of the knife, looking for the place to go down. Hua Thirteen couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw that her every move was so determined right now.

She obviously knew that the patient's brother Xu Da had gone to the government to sue her, in case she was a little careless about Xu Fei's surgery, then she was originally irresponsible, but she had to bear a life lawsuit. Is she too nosy and unclear, or is she so confident in her medical skills?

Hua Thirteen glanced at the onlookers, and everyone saw that this sassy and neat female pharmacist seemed to be desperate and bent on going her own way, and the crowd was in high spirits for a while, shouting lively. He tilted his head slightly and whispered a few words to Chang Ling, and Chang Ling silently left from the crowd after receiving the order.

When Jing Mo raised the blade, he was not disturbed by the surrounding crowd or hiding his face, or talking excitedly, but just held his breath and pressed the blade inch by inch towards Xu Fei's abdomen, and as the blade approached, the crowd gradually fell silent.

Hua Thirteen's eyebrows frowned slightly, moved his throat, and reminded in a low voice: "Jing Yaoshi, if you go down with this knife, you may have to take a human life." ”

Jingmo listened, the slender wrist holding the knife only paused for a moment, then acted as if it were deaf ears, and his eyes reconfirmed the place where the knife was made.

When everyone saw for the first time that a living person's belly had been cut open with a knife, their eyes widened and they looked at it carefully. Hua Thirteen noticed that when Jingmo was about to cut under the patient's flesh, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead seeped more and more.

Suddenly, blood oozed from Xu Fei's abdomen, but in a moment's effort, the amount of bleeding increased suddenly, and large patches of dazzling bright red blood gushed out from Jingmo's open opening.

Blood β€”β€”!

As soon as Hua Thirteen's gaze touched the wound on Xu Fei's abdomen gushing with blood, the whole person was as if he had been overturned by a huge wave, his brain was dizzy, he closed his eyes tightly, touched a chair in the swaying, sat up crookedly, twisted his head to the side, and didn't dare to look at Jingmo and the patient again.

The crowd of onlookers saw Xu Fei's "poof" and gushing out like a pillar of serious hemorrhage, and immediately exploded, and the frightened screams and pointing of women and children, and the deep whining and accountability of men, rushed to Jingmo like a tide for a while.

Painting Thirteen barely eased his mind, and when he heard the noise of the onlookers around him, he hurriedly woke up the boss who was already scared and stupid, and asked him to take his guys to blast out all the irrelevant onlookers.

Jingmo quickly took out a clean white gauze from the medicine box to wipe the bloodstains, and she was so busy that she didn't have time to raise her head, she thought that the boss was still standing aside, and suddenly stretched out her slender arm, spread out her palm, and forced anxiety in her calm tone, and said, "The medicine in the hairpin." ”

There were only a few guys left in the hall, all looking at each other, puzzled by what they meant. Thirteen sat on the chair opposite and gradually returned to normal, and when he heard Jingmo's words, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he understood, as if he remembered something, his eyes searched for it on the ground, and picked up the wooden hairpin that had just been broken in two by Jingmo, and quickly looked at it a few times, and found that the head of the hairpin could be rotated, and after opening, there was a tube of dark blue fine medicinal powder inside.

Hua Thirteen held half of the wooden hairpin, half of his face sideways so as not to fall on such a large pool of blood, he looked at Jingmo's outstretched palm from the afterglow, staggered to her step by step, and hurriedly handed the half of the wooden hairpin to her palm.

After Jing Mo neatly took the half of the wooden hairpin containing the medicinal powder, she felt that the hand that was handed over was trembling slightly, straight into a cold sweat, she quickly raised her eyes, glanced at the son behind the veil and deliberately turned her head away, thought about it for a while, and hurriedly suppressed her gaze, had no time to say more, and quickly lowered her head and sprinkled the medicine powder evenly around the patient's bleeding wound, extremely careful, lest she waste even a single pill of medicinal powder.

"Oh my God, look! It's amazing, it's amazing! ”

The onlookers' repeated exclamations drifted into the dizzy ears of the thirteen. He took a few deep breaths, raised his eyebrows lightly, and squinted his eyes and looked back very cautiously at the place where Xu Fei was bleeding profusely in his abdomen.

Painting 13 saw that wherever the dark blue powder in Jingmo's hairpin was sprinkled, the blood instantly coagulated, and the patient's heavy bleeding had gradually stopped, and Jingmo continued to be expressionless and methodical. Then, she took out all kinds of knives and scissors of different sizes from the medicine box, burned them one by one in the flames, and then went deep into Xu Fei's abdomen. Hua Thirteen frowned slightly, and hurriedly turned his head away, Jing Mo noticed in the afterglow that this mysterious boy would twist his head and twist it again, like a rattle, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously climbed a faint sneer.

In the restaurant, only the boss and the guys were left watching, and they looked at this delicate and beautiful woman who not only did not change her face when she was disemboweled, but also calmly moved between the blurred flesh and blood.

After Jingmo cut off the polyp in Xu Fei's abdomen, he took out a sharp and slender silver needle from the medicine box, put on a slender and flexible mulberry thread, and carefully stitched the opening that had just been opened.

Painting 13 slowly looked back, through a layer of white veil on the hat, and saw this seemingly gentle and quiet woman calmly and skillfully moving the knife and needle in the abdomen of the living. His eyes turned slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said in his heart: It turns out that the person he is looking for is such a person.

After Jingmo's treatment, Xu Fei's face gradually turned around, his eyeballs began to slowly turn under his eyelids, and his lips trembled slightly. The only remaining spectators in the restaurant were all dumbfounded when they saw this situation, and applauded, which was a miracle for a while.

When the boss saw that the person was finally rescued, his hanging heart finally landed, and he was about to praise Jingmo with a thousand thanks, when he suddenly slapped his thigh and whimpered: "Oh no! Xu Da's unreasonable boy! At this moment, I am afraid that we have already gone to the government to count our sins, what can we do! I've been Zhong Dingxuan's signature for decades! ”

"Don't worry, boss." He stood up from his chair, and after comforting him, he cleared his throat again, and coughed a few times, and a dark shadow flashed outside the door, and Chang Ling left a heavy thing on his shoulder.

"Oh mother! It's over, why did Xu Da faint? Didn't he go to report to the police? The boss saw a wave of early peace rising again, beating his chest and lamenting, "What kind of evil have I done!" How long is he going to be unconscious? ”

"How long has he been unconsciousβ€”" Hua Thirteen raised his hand slightly in the direction of Jing Mo, and said softly, "I'm afraid that Jing Yakushi, who is still rejuvenating, has the final say." ”

Jingmo stopped what he was busy with, and gradually raised Qiushui's traceless eyes, looking at the glittering gaze that was faintly visible behind the veil, but he couldn't see a different kind of obscurity under the thirteen eyes. Her gaze gradually moved to Xu Da, who was fainting, and after only one glance, she suddenly realized, her lips pursed, and a delicate but not charming smile appeared on her calm and waveless face.

The boss looked at the unconscious Xu Da with wide eyes on the side, his eyebrows burned in a hurry, and he asked anxiously with a handful of snot and tears: "Jing Yaoshi, let's take a look at Xu Da!" Don't let the old disease come back! Alas, what kind of evil have I done in this restaurant......"