Ten minutes later, an ambulance arrived, Chen Rulong ignored the medical staff, and directly picked up the blood-soaked Luo Luo and got into the car.

There was a blood bag in the car, and after Chen Rulong tested the blood sample, he quickly hung plasma on Luo Luo's left and right arms.

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment and also got into the car.

At this moment, Chen Rulong's eyes were red and bloodshot, his palms trembled with nervousness, and his mouth kept muttering: "Don't die...... Don't die...... Don't die......"

For a while, Ye Zhiqiu felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart.

For a period of time when I knew Chen Rulong, in Ye Zhiqiu's mind, I always felt that he was a character who was hanging around all day long and was embarrassed.

Even if he is kidnapped and his life is in danger, he should eat, sleep, and not take it seriously.

Today, it was the first time she saw Chen Rulong who was so nervous that she went crazy, and it was for a strange woman.

Luo Luo's neck was only connected to the flesh skin, his heart stopped beating and there was no pulse, and only the power of the origin was left to support the last wisp of spirit.

In a way, Luo Luo is dead, and any treatment is futile, blood is infused from above, and the next second it flows out of the wound on his neck.

But Chen Rulong seemed to be crazy, took out the silver needle from the wooden box, tied an unknown silk thread on it, opened the wound and first pieced together the broken bones at a very fast speed, and then sutured the blood vessels, tendons, muscles, epidermis, and dermis......

Layer upon layer of stitching is fast, but it has no effect at all.

Luo Luo's heart stopped beating, and the body's recovery mechanism was zero, in other words, Chen Rulong was sewing a corpse.

"Adrenaline, give me adrenaline!"

The doctor saw Chen Rulong, who was covered in blood, and was a little scared to go over, Ye Zhiqiu hesitated, but still took the adrenaline and handed it to Chen Rulong.

"Chen Rulong, people can't be resurrected after death, you ...... You mourn and change. ”

Ye Zhiqiu never persuaded people, she reluctantly took a long time before she could hold back these two sentences.

Chen Rulong's eyes widened, his pupils dilated a little because of excessive tension, and he repeated a little nervously: "No one dies, no one dies ......"

A needle was plunged directly into the head, adrenaline was injected, Luo Luo's body trembled due to stimulation, and then her already empty eyes regained some vigor again.

Luo Luo tilted his head with great effort, caught a glimpse of the wound on his neck, a flash of despair flashed in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes tiredly, and slowly opened them, staring at Chen Rulong with some complexity.

The immaturity in her eyes disappeared, replaced by the exhaustion and numbness that belonged to adults.

"Chen Rulong, I'...... I've killed people all my life. They were all afraid of me, afraid that one day I would go crazy and ...... them all Kill them all. ”

"I thought I was going to die on the way to kill, or to be killed by the enemy."

"Ridiculous...... I'm going to die for protection, and I'm still protecting a hairy boy. ”

Luo Luo, who is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, has no problem calling 20-year-old Chen Rulong a hairy boy.

Chen Rulong could probably guess that the 'they' in Luo Luo's mouth should be some staff of the security defense station such as the horse-faced man.

I remember that when we met before, Chen Rulong could clearly see the deep fear of Luo Luo from the eyes of several people in Ma Mian.

So much so that Luo Luo showed the slightest sign of madness, and he was about to be killed by the horse-faced man!

Chen Rulong was helping her stitch up her wounds, with a solemn expression, and said nervously: "Talk less, save your strength!" ”

"You baby, is your braincase a melon? My body is long dead, but there is only a little remnant of my spirit talking to you. Do you want to save a corpse? ”

Luo Luo pursed his lips and wanted to smile, but the smile was worse than crying.

"You saved me because you wanted to find a way for the owner of the power of the source to overcome madness through me."

"For the sake of your baby who saved me, I ...... I'll tell you. ”

"The madness generated by the power of the origin is incurable, and will only get stronger and stronger over time, and eventually become a complete madman."

"The only way to alleviate the symptoms is to use as little of the power of the source as possible."

"Whoever tells you that the power of the Origin can heal or alleviate is definitely using you, or wants your life."

"A person with the power of the Origin is a monster in the eyes of ordinary people, and in the eyes of some cultivators, it is a rare treasure."

Luo Luo's words made Chen Rulong's heart sink.

Granny Jinhua once told him that the toxins of the Origin Power can be cured, and the pills will be sent after a while.

Is it Luo Luo's loneliness and ignorance, or is Granny Jinhua deliberately harming herself?

The complicated thoughts flashed away, and Chen Rulong once again devoted himself to the intense treatment work.

Soon, Luo Luo's neck injury was sewn up, and the wound on her body was also sewn up, but the look in her eyes was gradually disappearing.

Luo Luo seemed to have a premonition that his life was about to disappear, and finally stared at Chen Rulong deeply, less complicated as an adult, and more pure as a child.

For a while, Chen Rulong couldn't tell whether she was the chief of the security defense station or the girl who followed her ass and called her brother.

Maybe it's all or maybe it's neither.

"Baby, I'm ...... I can't feel my body anymore, can you hold my face? ”

Luo Luo's voice was a little panicked, and she raised her voice by a few decibels, making her vitality pass faster.

Chen Rulong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her face, "Don't worry, I'll hold it!" ”

"Yes, that's all. Other...... Don't let go. ”

The panic in Luo Luo's eyes disappeared, but his pupils gradually became hollow.

"Is it dark? Why...... I can't see anything. I...... I didn't feel my presence anymore, it was like I was floating in the air. ”

"Baby, you hold my hand harder, I'm a little scared."

"Yes, that's ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, Luo Luo's head tilted, and he completely lost his vitality.

Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and immediately instructed the people around him, "Prepare the coffin immediately and bury Luoluo." ”

Chen Rulong sat next to Luoluo's corpse, did not cry, just quietly in a daze.

Suddenly, he turned around violently, his eyes staring directly at Ye Zhiqiu.

"Mascot. You say, I've stitched up all her wounds, why is she still dead? ”

Ye Zhiqiu was not angry when he was called the mascot for the first time, but said softly and comfortingly: "You have done everything you can, and it is not a pity that she has you to accompany her on the last journey." ”