As soon as Jiang Yigang stepped out of the space, a smell of blood rushed to the tip of his nose.

Although it is very light, Jiang Yi, who was used to hearing blood in his previous life, is very sensitive to a little bit of blood.

Jiang Yi walked along the smell of blood, no, there was also the smell of muskets. Jiang Yi put away his breath and slowly walked into the dark alley.

Jiang Yi heard a few rough big man's voices in the distance, "Damn, that life is too big." ”

Listening to the voice, Jiang Yi hid in the dark and listened quietly.

"Alas, who said it wasn't, damn it, that one was too ruthless, and Lao Tzu still hurts Ni."

"Alright, alright, stop complaining, hurry up and find someone."

"That's it, I don't know who he offended, tsk, the merchant said that no matter what, he will not see the sun tomorrow."

"Let's go"

……

In the dark, Jiang Yi waited for a few people to leave before coming out.

Jiang Yi looked at the man next to him who had lost too much blood and was unconscious.

Jiang Yi snorted, and he could pick up a person by hiding in the shadows.

Sigh, Xin Hao met himself, otherwise, this man really wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow tonight.

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to wrap the smell of blood around him just now, he would have been discovered by those big men a long time ago.

Forget it, Miss Ben is a good person to the end, save people to the end.

I definitely can't go to the hospital.

Well, judging from his blood loss, he couldn't wake up for a while.

Jiang Yi didn't say a word, and received the person into the space.

I originally planned to go home directly, but when I thought about it, there was no medical treatment in the original owner's house, and I seemed to have everything, but there was no anesthetic and gauze.

I don't know if the door in the pharmacy is closed.

Jiang Yi walked through several pharmacies, all of which were closed.

Forget it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, just bear with it, it doesn't hurt her anyway.

You have to ask, why didn't she go to the hospital to buy it.

In one word, poor.

The original owner's bank card didn't have much money.

Back home.

Jiang Yi released the man.

Liu Ye frowned, the man looked twenty-seven or eighteen, a famous brand, even if the man was covered with dirt and embarrassed.

But the man's perfect face and the cold breath of a man in height all poured out 'I am not an ordinary person'

The man had a bullet in his chest 10 mm from the heart.

Tsk, it's a big life.

It's been so long, and there's still breath.

Jiang Yi took out a scalpel from the space.

Thanks to a previous life, she studied medicine with a doctor for two months.

Whether he can live or not depends on the willpower of men.

Her space is not like the heroines of other novels, there are spiritual spring herbs or something.

Her space is 10,000 square meters, more than 3,000 meters high, and at most the living and dead can fit in and out.

And if she hadn't had candles in the space before, it would have been dark inside.

It depends on the situation, everything is simple.

Jiang Yi used his meager mental power to protect the man.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yi took out the bullet from the man's body, there was no gauze, Jiang Yi removed the white sheet on the bed and tied it to the man.

According to the memories left by the original owner, the sheets were new.

So I'm not afraid of infection or something.

But I have to say that men's willpower is quite strong.

During the whole process, after the man snorted, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Jiang Yi looked at the blood on his body and the mess next to him.

Jiang Yi frowned, and opened his eyes with a little disgust.

Turning around and holding his pajamas, the man who was not in charge of the bed went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

When Jiang Yi came out, the man hadn't woken up yet.

Jiang Yi, who had just finished taking a bath, had his hair draped, and the tips of his hair were ticking.

The water from the scalp flows down the melon-shaped cheeks to the collarbone.

The white pajamas seemed to be a little big, and Jiang Yi's slender body was dressed a bit like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes, with his left shoulder drawn down, and the deep groove on his chest loomed.

An alluring scene that no one is watching.

Because the original owner was poor, the rented house only had a suite of 30 square meters, plus a separate bathroom.

The man alone occupies most of the bed,

Jiang Yi had no choice but to hold the futon and lay on the floor.

was so tired, Jiang Yi casually picked up the towel next to him, wiped his hair casually, and fell asleep.

In a daze, Jiang Yi remembered that the dinner he had packed back didn't seem to have been eaten yet. What a loss, her food.

Jiang Yi slept for half an hour, and he was woken up by pain.

The original owner usually eats very little, but tonight because Jiang Yi eats a little more.

Eat and hold on.

His stomach hurt, and Jiang Yi mentally scolded him.

Looking at the man who was still unconscious next to him, Jiang leaned on the man's thigh and pinched it fiercely.

Not to mention, men are really in good shape.

After tossing for most of the night, Jiang Yi fell asleep in a daze.

Next

When Jiang Yi woke up, the man hadn't woken up yet.

Jiang Yi glanced at the man and ignored it, and directly took out the dinner he packed last night from the space, well, it's a little cold, but it doesn't matter, you can still make do with two bites.

By the way, he looked at Xiaobai, who was still in a coma, and Jiang Yi felt a pain in his heart.

Jiang leaned on the ground bunk and sat dumbfounded.

I don't know, when Xiaobai will wake up.

For Xiaobai, Jiang Yi treats her like a daughter.

After all, she witnessed its birth and has accompanied it to the present.

In her previous life, Xiaobai accompanied her through countless cold nights.

In the late apocalypse of her previous life, it was not so much that she saved Xiaobai and took care of Xiaobai, but that Xiaobai saved her, took care of her, and gave her the only light.

Otherwise, with her current character, how could she live until the establishment of the new century, and it is estimated that the grass in front of her grave is half a person high.

Thinking of Xiaobai using his own heart and blood as a medium, Jiang Yi's heart hurt.

If she wasn't so stupid, if she reacted faster, if she didn't care so much about abilities, if she could hide her emotions, then Xiaobai wouldn't be unconscious.

Jiang Yi closed his eyes, trying not to let the tears flow.

Xiaobai, what should she do without your night. Maybe she should......