Medical Martial God

Leng Qingcheng looked at Ye Xuan who was standing in front of her without any hesitation at the moment of life and death.

Looking at the splashing blood in the air, and looking at the thin and lean posture that fell slowly, her frozen heart at that moment melted quietly at this moment.

There was a warm flash of light in my heart, and then I was swallowed by a thick sting ...

This ... Is this the feeling of being protected?

There are many people who worship and pursue her, and many people who talk to her daily, but she has never been stupid enough to believe the words of those guys.

However, she never thought that in the moment of life and death crisis, she was always hated by her, even disgusted by her, ruined her life happiness, and Ye Xuan, who was useless in her eyes, would not hesitate to block her without care in front of.

Blocking the bullet with his flesh and blood to save her life!

She didn't understand what reason could cause Xuan to save himself regardless of his own life.

At this moment, Leng Qingcheng's mind flashed too many thoughts, and various emotions permeated her heart ...

"Ye Xuan! How are you? Ye Xuan ..."

"Ye Xuan, you bastard, stand up for me ... Ye Xuan ..."

On the side, Su Xiaomeng watched Ye Xuan with blood flowing down on the ground, her beautiful and cute face was covered with thick anxiety and pain, and she yelled madly with all her strength ...

A drop of crystal tears slipped along Su Xiaomeng's cheek ...

As she got along with Ye Xuan during this time, she has gradually accepted Ye Xuan, and her many disdains and dissatisfaction with Ye Xuan have gradually turned into worship ...

Although this man brought her not much, it made her see a different kind of scenery, and even made her see the good and evil in the world ...

But now, in order to save her and Leng Qingcheng, he was shot down ...

She wanted to help Ye Xuan who had fallen to the ground, but she had no energy at all ...

"Smelly rogue, how are you ... how are you? Get up quickly."

Leng Qingcheng also gradually returned to God, watching the blood flowing from the shot to the ground stained with red Ye Xuan, anxious words came from his mouth.

However, no matter how she and Su Xiaomeng called Ye Xuan, there was no response, lying on the ground motionless ...

"Ye Xuan, get me up ..."

"Smelly hooligan, get up ..."

They wanted to call an ambulance, but the poisoned ones didn't have the strength to move their fingers ...

"Get up quickly, you **** ..."

"Hey ... why are you two so annoying? It hurt so easily. I'm a patient now. Can you both let me take a good rest?"

Ye Xuan, lying on the ground, could not bear the shouts of the two little girls anymore, and spoke with dissatisfaction.

With Ye Xuan's words falling, under the surprise gaze of Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng, he stood up slowly, a drop of blood kept dripping down his left arm ...

Apparently, the bullet didn't hit his key point just now, but he avoided it and hit his left arm!

"Too ... wonderful ... Ye Xuan, it's really good that you didn't die!"

Looking at Ye Xuan who stood up, Su Xiaomeng looked surprised and excited.

Even the cold and frosty beautiful cheeks of Leng Qingcheng also bloomed a touching smile, just like the plum blossoms in the winter, quietly, not moving ...

"Ahem ..."

However, the words of their words just ended, but Ye Xuan, who had stood up, fell heavily towards the ground ...

"Ye Xuan!"

"Ye Xuan!"

In this scene, Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng's faces could not help but change greatly, anxiously shouting in their mouths ...

Seeing Ye Xuan's body was about to fall to the ground and in close contact with the hard floor, he stood up again like a tumbler ...

"Ahem ... don't worry, I'm fine, just kidding, kidding ..."

Looking at the anxious appearance of Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng, a light smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and he smiled and opened his mouth.

It was just a bullet that struck his arm. How could he possibly bring him down?

He was only intentionally scaring Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng.

"Asshole!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words and looking at him, Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng could not help but curse.

"That's what you guys know! How can you both care about me so much, you two? Su Xiaomeng, your tears are fake, don't you cry, my uncle will give you candy!"

Ye Xuan teased her mouth while taking out the ever-changing Jiedu Dan obtained from Ye Qiangwei to feed Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng.

"Don't skip it, this is the antidote? Do you know why I haven't been poisoned? Just because I ate this stuff!"

Seeing Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng both looked at themselves with angry eyes, Ye Xuan quickly explained.

Hearing Ye Xuan, Su Xiaomeng and Leng Qingcheng just took the Variety Jiedu Dan.

After taking the Variety Jiedu Dan, they only felt that their whole body was weak and weak, and they began to recover their strength and actions ...

"Asshole, why should you help me block bullets?"

Leng Qingcheng, who had regained strength and action, stood up suddenly and waved his palm against Ye Xuan's face, with angry words in his mouth.

"Because you are my wife, who do I not help you with the bullet?"

However, her palm was grasped by Ye Xuan, looking at Leng Qingcheng's beautiful cheek, Ye Xuan's face-like smile on her face, and her mouth was full of righteous words.

His words fell into Leng Qingcheng's ears and made her whole body choke suddenly.

Obviously, she did not expect Ye Xuan to answer like that.

This unique concern she has never experienced before!

"Ye Xuan, I want you to block bullets for me ..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's answer, Su Xiaomeng's gaze toward Leng Qingcheng was full of undisguised envy, holding Ye Xuan's hand and beaking his mouth, and opened his face dissatisfied.

I don't know if this little Nizi is jealous ...

"Okay, no problem, let's go home!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and stretched out his palms to hold Leng Qingcheng and Su Xiaomeng's bodies in his arms. He hugged from left to right and smiled.

"Ye Xuan, you are a hooligan, and you feel like you are moving your dirty hands away ..."

"I ... I ... I lost too much blood after being shot, no ... no ..."

Starlight Villa, in the hall.

"Ye Xuan, why don't you go to the hospital to come back to retrieve the bombs and not let the anaesthetic work? Isn't it painful?"

Su Xiaomeng looked at Ye Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa, forced to cut his skin with a knife, and couldn't help but say.

"His ... is there two of you big beauties, but also the beauty director of Xinghai Hospital, how can it hurt?"

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, Ye Xuan could not help but laugh and began to speak.

Although the light in the corner of this guy's eyes was talking, he stayed in the bottomless snow-white gap and the dazzling snow-white gap under the cold white city's white jade neck that took bullets for his main sword ...

Because Leng Qingcheng fetched Ye Xuan's bullets, it was already inadvertently gone.

"Hey ... Ye Xuan, where are your eyes looking?"

"Sister Qing, has his eyes been fixed on your chest?"

To the side of his eyes, Su Xiaomeng noticed Ye Xuan's strangeness and could not help shouting.

"Ye Xuan, you bastard!"

Su Xiaomeng's words made Leng Qingcheng slightly hesitant, looking down at the white snow that appeared on his chest and looking at Ye Xuan, who quickly retracted his eyes, and spoke angrily.

"Ah ... it hurts ... slightly ... not just to look, but not to lose a lot of meat, is it?"

"In ancient times, it was about bone scraping and healing. I have Ye Xuan looking at my chest for bullets. Isn't this a good story?"

"Allure, my mum ... can you be gentle? I'm wrong, I don't watch ..."

"Ah ... it hurts me, you are revenge, you are revenge ..."

In the hall, Ye Xuan's screams and wailings sounded ...

"Slap ..."

With the crisp sound, the bullet was finally taken out of Ye Xuan's arm by Leng Qingcheng with tweezers.

"Bullet wound is deep, hurting veins and bones ..."

Take the bullet out of the arm, Leng Qingcheng raised his head to fall on Ye Xuan's body, and said solemnly, "I need to apply medicine in it, and it will be more painful when stitching. If I don't use anesthetic, I will fear you Can't help it ... "

"Less nonsense, hurry up! You're the vice president, if you can't, I'll do it myself!"

Hearing Leng Qingcheng's words, Ye Xuan said angrily.

"what……"

"hiss……"

"Slightly ..."

However, Ye Xuan's words had just come to an end, and Leng Qingcheng was busy, making him scream in his mouth.

It ’s true that you do n’t need to take anaesthesia, but Ye Xuan can hold back.

Although anesthetic is good, it will affect the response and transmission speed of the nervous system. It may not have much effect on ordinary people, but it has a great impact on Ye Xuan who practiced martial arts and made an oath to kill back to the western Shura world. This will affect his martial arts potential and combat response, so no matter how painful it can only be carried.

"Hey, hey ... what the **** are you doing?"

Reluctant to endure the pain, Ye Xuan said angrily as he looked at the cold dumping city where the wound was quickly stitched.

"King style suture!"

Leng Qingcheng answered without looking up.

The king-style suture method is a new suture method uniquely created by the contemporary medical Sheng Yexuan. Even the entire Xinghai City can only be used by Leng Qingcheng. This suture method is unique, with minimal trauma, fast recovery, and scars.

I don't know how long I practiced for this king-style suture technique ...

"King suture? Don't make fun of it all! King suture is not like you at all ..."

Hearing Leng Qingcheng's words, Ye Xuan froze for a moment, and then he was aloof.

You know that he is the pioneer of the king-style suture method, and it is also called Yexuan, a contemporary medical sage!

"Not me like this?"

Leng Qingcheng froze slightly and looked up.

"Crap, of course not yours! Not only did you make a mistake, but you also completely misinterpreted the use of this king-style suture? Do you think it is just a simple suture? I tell you ...

Looking at Leng Qingcheng's erratic appearance, Ye Xuan looked disdainful, and then, while guiding Leng Qingcheng to suture his wound, he lingered and talked to Leng Qingcheng about the king-style suture method, and heard Leng Qingcheng. It can be described as a slap, which opened her many places that she didn't understand ...

When the suture was successfully completed, Leng Qingcheng looked up at Ye Xuan and asked in doubt.

"How do you know the King Suture?"

Leng Qingcheng's words fell into Ye Xuan's ears, making him stunned ...

How to answer this question?

Did she tell her that he was the contemporary medical Sheng Ye Xuan?

PS: I ’m going to attend the Annual Conference this evening. How do you think I ’m going to get dressed and not be beaten?