Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 624 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 58

Lu Zewen was lying on the hospital bed, with his left hand in plaster and wrapped in a thick layer of bandages. His right leg was also wrapped tightly and hung in the air.

The TV is still broadcasting the news from the past two days——

"Regarding the sudden strange phenomenon in Fengming Mountain in Quxi County, the relevant departments are still investigating. It is suspected that it was affected by the sandstorm weather two days ago..."

The nurse who was changing Lu Zewen's dressing was adding potion. She glanced at the TV screen and couldn't help but whisper to her friend on duty:

"I heard from the surrounding villagers that most of the mountains have been leveled, and many trees on the mountains have been cut down. There are animal scratches on the tree stumps. It is obviously not something that a sandstorm can do..."

Another little nurse is taking a bandage:

"Hate, I also heard from some villagers that they saw a furry monster with three heads and six arms, and it moved very fast..."

The head nurse who was on duty happened to bring Quan Jiu and his group into the room. Hearing the words, his tone was heavy, and he raised his knuckles and knocked hard on the ward door:

"Don't make small talk during working hours, and don't talk about unfounded things. These things are not something we ordinary people can discuss."

The young nurse was criticized in public and stuck out her tongue: "I know."

She concentrated on absorbing the potion in her hand.

The head nurse pointed to the man on the bed: "Mr. Wen, your friend is here to see you."

Lu Zewen lay on his back on the hospital bed, raised his eyelids and took a look, and happened to face Quan Jiu.

Chris came to the bedside: "What's going on?"

Lu Zewen looked at several young nurses.

Lu Zhiyao: "You guys go out first."

The little nurse hesitated: "But it's time to change the dressing..."

Lu Zhiyao: "He has a hard life and cannot die."

The nurse opened her eyes wide. Are these people really friends of Mr. Wen and not enemies?

After the nurse left, Lu Zewen spoke:

"If you come here slowly, you can collect the body directly for me."

Quan Jiu didn't see Lance's figure: "Where are the people from Lance?"

Lu Zewen's face was slightly frozen.

Quan Jiu's heart sank slightly, and he made plans to do something bad: "What do you mean if you don't speak?"

The air pressure around Lu Zewen's body was low. After a long time, he finally said: "He is in the sterile ward."

When Quan Jiu saw Lance, he almost didn't recognize him.

The man was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and his body was covered with tubes. In just one week, the flesh on both sides of his cheeks became sunken, his lips turned white, and there was no trace of life.

If the data on the ventilator were not still beating steadily, Quan Jiu once suspected that he was dead.

Through the glass window, the head nurse explained to them:

"On the surface, Mr. Wen's injuries are more serious, but in fact, Mr. Lan suffered internal injuries. His brain, heart, spleen and kidneys were all severely damaged, and his body was severely anemic...

When we first arrived at the hospital, we almost called the police, but he acted like nothing was wrong and carried Mr. Wen to the emergency room to find a doctor. We didn't see anything wrong with him, but that night, he went to the emergency room with cerebral hemorrhage.

, I received critical illness notifications six times in two days..."

In order to avoid being hunted by the werewolves, Lu Zewen and Lance used pseudonyms. The hospital system in the small county in the mountains was not yet accessible nationwide, so Lu Zewen was lucky enough to fool him.

Quan Jiu, who was also skilled in medicine, asked, "Besides internal bleeding, what other problems does he have?"

The head nurse sighed and considered:

"Everywhere is a problem... In fact, with such a serious injury, other people would have long ago... Sigh... I can only say that his vitality is too tenacious."

What she didn't finish was that in many cases being stubborn was of no use. Although he was alive, he showed no signs of waking up and was no different from a vegetative state.

Quan Jiu went to the doctor and got Lance's medical records. After just a few glances, she understood the unspoken subtext of the head nurse.

"As expected of a werewolf, his physical fitness is also amazing..." she said with emotion.

If it were an ordinary human being, Lu Zewen would have died hundreds of times before he was sent to the hospital.

She stared at the words "Comminuted Fracture of Left Arm" and her eyes deepened.

Back in the ward, the nurse had already changed Lu Zewen's medicine. The young nurse stared at Lu Zewen's handsome and indifferent face, her face was slightly red, and there was a faint admiration in her eyes that she was not even aware of.

Hearing Quan Jiu's footsteps, the little nurse looked away like a frightened bird, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Tsk.

Quan Jiu glanced at the cold man who was causing harm to others without knowing it, then turned to look at the little nurse:

"Thank you for your hard work, please go out first."

The little nurse was still feeling guilty about the peeping just now, so she nodded hurriedly, packed up her things and left.

After the door closed, Quan Jiu said sharply: "Did Lance let you drink his blood?"

The doctor said that Lance had symptoms of excessive blood loss.

Lu Zewen: "Even if he is willing to give it, I don't dare to drink it."

Werewolf blood specializes in defeating vampires.

If he drank it, his body would probably stink by now.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes were thoughtful:

"Lance should have used the blood contract of the werewolf clan. Some of the werewolf clan's formations need to use blood as a primer."

Before he finished speaking, Quan Jiu made a rough guess.

Quxi County is hundreds of kilometers away from the hospital. Werewolves cannot teleport. Lance was fatally injured. He led the unconscious Lu Zewen through mountains and forests, and had to avoid the werewolf tribe's pursuit all the way and fled hundreds of kilometers away.

Going to a hospital outside is an impossible thing in itself.

"I guess he used a special formation to avoid being tracked by the werewolves." Chris said softly.

Lu Zewen raised his eyes and looked at Quan Jiu: "I heard from the doctor that you have some medical skills?"

She is a god. Maybe she can do things that ordinary doctors cannot do.

Quan Jiu looked at Lu Zewen, who looked calm, and tried to see a hint of sadness on his face:

"I can't save it."

She deliberately exaggerated Lance's condition.

But what disappointed her was that Lu Zewen still looked calm and did not have any abnormal mood swings.

The man was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, leaning against the bedside. Hearing her words, he reacted slowly for two seconds and lowered his eyes gently. His long, thick black eyelashes covered the look in his eyes:

"This is what he deserves. I told him to let him go a long time ago."

His tone was gentle, as if he was commenting on a stranger's story.

The people under his command can only escape his control and regain their freedom if they die.

The only exception is Lance.

He took the initiative to let him go, gave him freedom, and paid him more than a billion, but the werewolf was stubborn and couldn't be driven away no matter what.

Quan Jiu has always believed that people are emotional creatures. After more than 20 years of being together, Lu Zewen still treats Lance differently.

"Why did you let him go in the first place?"

Lu Zewen: "Lance has slowly escaped my control. What's the use of keeping a rusty knife?"

In his opinion, there are only two kinds of people in the world.

One is useful to him, and the other is useless to him.

Lance used to be the former.

Later, it became the latter.

(End of chapter)