Chapter 64 The master didn't mean to take advantage of you!

Ji Chang laughed like this, the white wolf's eyes were full of grievances, and the nightingale not far behind him also woke up.

I'm still nervous, this guy is too fast, he can even dodge bullets?!

Recalling that Ji Chang jumped down from the tree just now, killing the cleaners in an instant like a rabbit, the nightingale was terrified.

Seeing Ji Chang standing up and walking in his direction, the nightingale immediately retreated on guard, turned around and left quickly. This guy is too terrifying, and she doesn't dare to provoke when she is injured.

Even if he wasn't injured, the nightingale would be very jealous of Ji Chang.

"Rub, the master also saved you, and he slipped away without even saying a word of thanks?"

Ji Chang casually glanced at the killer nightingale who was running away in the direction of the mountain, muttered, bent down to pick up the dagger that the nightingale on the ground didn't have time to pick up, and walked back to the white wolf.

He had no intention of chasing the female killer, as if he had completely regarded her as a passerby.

Seeing the shiny dagger dangling in front of his eyes, the white wolf grinned and roared, as if he was about to pounce on Ji Chang.

Syllable!

Ji Chang slapped the white wolf on the head unceremoniously, and the white wolf's eyes were full of gold stars, "woo" and howled aggrievedly, "I don't want to become a eunuch wolf, I don't ~~ lift for the rest of my life, just be honest with the master!"

Ji Chang's hand rose and fell, as fast as lightning, and quickly cut the wound on the white wolf's abdomen a little bigger, and quickly inserted a finger into the wound, and the white wolf let out a loud wolf howl, subconsciously showing his fangs, but biting Ji Chang.

Syllable!

Ji Chang slapped it again, the white wolf screamed aggrieved again, and Ji Chang's finger inserted into its wound had already taken out a bloody bullet, "Okay, eat less meat in the past two days, it won't affect your search for the little she-wolf in the future~"

With a flick of his fingers, Ji Chang bounced the bloody warhead away, shot into the trunk of a tree five meters away, and disappeared.

It can be seen that the power of Ji Chang's bullet is also terrifying.

Having lost a strip of cloth from the dead cleaner, Ji Chang quickly bandaged the wound of the white wolf, and then carried the cleaner's body with one hand, found a cliff, and threw it down.

After a while, I have to let people go up the mountain to pick apricots, and it will not be good if this corpse scares the villagers.

Because of the pain of the wound, the white wolf followed Ji Chang down the mountain, and when he walked, the wolf's buttocks were twisted and limped, and those who didn't know thought that the white wolf had been blown up.

A man and a wolf went down the mountain and walked about two hundred meters away, but Ji Chang suddenly stopped, looked at the artemisia grass in front of him, frowned, and then slowed down and walked over.

When he saw the black-clothed figure lying in the grass, Ji Chang's expression was stunned, and then he squatted down, glanced at the wet wound on the chest of the man in black, and muttered: "After being so seriously injured, you can still run so far, your girl's desire to survive is really admirable!"

This man in black is the nightingale who fled just now, and at this moment, he finally fainted here due to his injuries and excessive bleeding.

Ji Chang wanted to ignore it, got up and left, but his trouser leg was grabbed by a white jade hand, and a faint voice sounded intermittently: "Help...... Save me......

Ji Chang stopped and looked down, the woman was holding her trouser leg with one hand, but her head was tilted and she fainted again.

"Alas, forget it, Hades also has a good heart!"

Ji Chang muttered, then squatted down again, quickly checked the wound on the nightingale's body, and looked up at the wound on the nightingale's left chest, "You have two gunshot wounds on your body, the left chest and the right leg; But the gunshot wound to your left chest, which had pierced your ribcage, got stuck in your pulmonary artery. ”

"The bullet gets stuck there, and although it won't kill you for a short time, it can cause acute pulmonary hypertension and right heart failure, followed by hypoxia in the lungs, decreased left heart output, and circulatory failure. It can also be combined with hemoptysis and pulmonary infarction. The bullet blocked the pulmonary artery, causing blood blockage, myocardial hypoxia, and cardiogenic shock!"

Ji Chang didn't care if the woman could hear it or not, and said a lot of medical knowledge, "So, if you want to live, you have to take out the bullet first." Then, don't blame me for taking advantage of others!"

However, the last sentence is the point.

I saw Ji Chang grabbing the collar of the black tights on Nightingale's chest with both hands, and suddenly tore it hard.

"Shhhh

There was a sound of fabric tearing, and a large piece of nightingale's snow-white skin was revealed in front of Ji Chang, there was no cover inside, but he was wearing a white tight-fitting bandeau, tightly bound to the two mountains, probably to avoid the mission action, the two mountains were in the way.

The skin is creamy, snow-white, and the bandeau is very tight, and the mountains are deformed.

"You say you killers, it's true! Killers are also people, so tight, can you not feel tightness in your chest and shortness of breath?" Ji Chang glanced at it, shook his head and sighed.

"The wound is on the left chest, I have to remove your bande. ”

Regardless of whether the fainting nightingale could hear it, Ji Chang still reminded him, and then pulled the top edge of his bandeau with his right hand and pulled it down.

Then, Ji Chang's eyes widened suddenly, and the scenery in front of him almost dazzled his eyes, especially the trembling and jumping scenery, which made Ji Chang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: ", Zemaria!!"

Because it's too big, it's enough to catch up with papaya.

Ji Chang didn't expect that under the thin layer of bandeau would hide such a majesty.

I couldn't help but use the name of a woman in country R to describe it.

But the red wound on the nightingale's left chest made Ji Chang not have time to enjoy the scenery more, so he hurriedly gathered his mind, and his eyes immediately became pure.

At this moment, he is like an angel in white, with only patients in his eyes, not women.

"Fortunately, the dagger before was not thrown!"

Ji Chang flicked his wrist and pulled out the dagger he had operated on the white wolf before, and although he didn't smoke often, he still carried a disposable lighter with him.

Escape from the firebolt and heat up the dagger.

"I'm taking the bullet now, it's a little painful, bear with it!"

Ji Chang reminded him, and his right hand stabbed quickly and accurately into the wound on Nightingale's left chest.

And the fainting nightingale suddenly let out a painful moan in his throat, his delicate body trembled a few times, the willow leaves bent his eyebrows tightly locked, and beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

Obviously it hurts a lot.

Ji Chang didn't care about pity and jade, a finger was quickly inserted into the wound, and the entire palm instantly became as white as jade, almost transparent.

"Whew~~ It's finally out!"

Ji Chang exhaled lightly, and when his finger was taken out, a bullet mixed with blood seemed to be stained on his finger by glue, and came out of the wound together.

Throwing away the warhead casually, Ji Chang's right hand still maintained a crystal clear appearance, and the palm of his hand was open, covering the wound on the nightingale's left chest.

It wasn't until Ji Chang was soaked, sweat beads were dripping down his forehead, and his face was a little pale, that Ji Chang withdrew his right hand.

He was using his spiritual power to help Nightingale repair the wound on the pulmonary artery, otherwise, the bleeding would have killed the girl.

When Ji Chang's right hand was withdrawn, not only did Nightingale's pulmonary artery wound heal, but even the wound on his left chest no longer bled out.

Of course, during the treatment process, Ji Chang's hand needs to be touched on her left breast, and intimate contact is inevitable, and it is inevitable that her heart will ripple.

When Ji Chang treated the wound on the nightingale's left chest, she casually covered the scenery on her chest with her clothes, which had been transferred to the wound on her right leg, and muttered: "Count your fate, I met the young master who rejuvenated with a wonderful hand!"

At this time, the nightingale had quietly opened a trace of his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent was revealed in his eyes, and the jade hand quietly grabbed the dagger at Ji Chang's feet.