Special beauty hunter

Yang Hua drove the car for a while, and the sister next to him moaned louder and louder, and the blood that flowed out stained the seat cushion red.

Yang Hua parked the car on the side of the road and turned mm's body over to check her injuries. The knife wound was very serious. The knife cut straight from mm's right shoulder to mm's left waist, and even cut off the bra strap.

"Tmd, is it necessary to be so cruel? Such a beauty is ruined." Yang Hua muttered, thinking about how to deal with the injury as soon as possible, otherwise the sister may be in trouble.

Yang Hua pressed his sister's temples a few times, allowing her to wake up temporarily, "Beautiful girl, your injury is very serious. I will send you to the hospital now. You must stay awake. You have lost too much blood. If you fall asleep,

If you do, you may not be able to wake up."

Hearing these words, mm suddenly grabbed Yang Hua's shoulder with such force that even Yang Hua could not help but grit his teeth.

mm gritted her teeth, looked at Yang Hua for help, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't go to the hospital. I have been betrayed. If I go to the hospital now, they will definitely find me, and my death will be even worse than now!"

Yang Hua curled his lips and wondered if it was so serious! But since he saved his sister, he couldn't just let her die on the roadside. Such a beautiful sister, Yang Hua couldn't bear to watch her die!

So I grabbed my sister's hand, looked into her eyes, and said to her very firmly: "Don't worry, I will save you. If you don't go to the hospital, I have other ways."

He has learned battlefield first aid and is very skilled in various simple operations, especially the treatment of knife wounds and gunshot wounds. As long as he has a few necessary tools, it will not be a problem to treat wounds as small as mm.

He quickly started the car and went to a nearby cash machine. Yang Hua withdrew a lot of money from it, and then drove to a small clinic nearby. From a distance, he saw that there was no one in the clinic, which was exactly what he wanted.

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Yang Hua got out of the car and carried his sister into the small clinic. An old man in a white coat was sitting on a chair and dozing off. He was shocked when he saw that the two of them were covered in blood.

"What's wrong with her? Come on, get inside." Although he was a little scared and surprised, the old man was a doctor after all. Looking at his sister's condition, he knew that he was seriously injured, so he quickly directed Yang Hua to carry his sister into the room inside.

Yang Hua put his sister down, and without saying a word, he took out the stacks of money he just took out and gave them to the old man, "Don't ask anything, I want to borrow your place, and the money is yours now."

The old man wanted to ask, but when he saw the money, his eyes immediately lit up and he looked bright. He wouldn't have been able to earn so much in a few months.

"Go and close the store!" Yang Huaxiang ordered, looking at the old man with an irresistible majesty in his eyes.

The old man was stunned, Yang Hua's eyes deeply shocked him, "Okay, close the door!" The old man hurriedly walked out of the room and closed the sliding door of the clinic shop.

When he returned to the room, the old man saw Yang Hua cleaning his sister's wounds. Although he had been a doctor for many years, he had always been in this small clinic. He only saw minor illnesses such as colds and fevers. Occasionally, he had some symptoms.

People with minor injuries came to him. How had they ever seen such a shocking wound?

But the old man also knew that mm’s back was a stab wound.

"This is a stab wound." The old man said tremblingly. He was now a little afraid that these two people were members of the underworld. If they were hiding here, he might be implicated or be retaliated by other gangs.

While Yang Hua was cleaning his sister's wound, he said to the old man: "I want you to be my assistant, and I will treat her wound."

"I...I have never done anything like this...How about I call my son over and he can do it!" the old man stammered. Apparently he only saw minor colds, fevers and the like.

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Yang Hua frowned and looked around the room. All the equipment here was quite complete. It should be no problem to treat such a wound.

"Give her a hemostatic injection first, add salt water, and I'll do the rest." Yang Hua ordered, his voice once again revealing the majesty in it.

The old man quickly agreed that he would still be able to give injections and apply saline water.

Yang Hua first briefly treated the wound on his arm. His wound was not serious. He only needed to briefly stop the bleeding and reduce inflammation.

After treating the wound on his arm, Yang Hua immediately disinfected various instruments, and the old man also completed what Yang Hua ordered him to do.

Yang Hua put on his mask and said to the old man: "Every time I turn my head to you, wipe the sweat off my forehead. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" the old man agreed. Although he had never done this before, he could still do such a simple action, otherwise his years of outpatient service would have been in vain.

Stop the bleeding, apply anesthesia, and reduce inflammation! The wound on mm is actually not deep, but the incision is too long, so suturing it is time-consuming. Of course, you have to be very focused and try not to leave scars on such a beautiful back.

Soon, Yang Hua sewed up mm's wound, and he let out a long breath! At this time, he was almost sober from the wine. Damn, if you run into those guys now, they will definitely die in an ugly way.

After briefly handling it, Yang Hua and the old man walked out of the room. Now they need to let mm take a rest.

Yang Hua was sitting on the sofa in the outpatient clinic, groping around for a while, tmd, when he saw the old man standing next to him and looking at him, he raised his head and gestured to him, "Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes..." The old man took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Yang Hua, and then took out a lighter and lit it for Yang Hua.

Yang Hua leaned on the sofa and blew out a smoke ring leisurely, "Brother, let me borrow your place. The money I just gave you is the rent. We will leave when the girl inside wakes up!"

Seeing that the old man seemed about to speak, Yang Hua made a gesture, "Don't ask anything. The more you know, the worse it will be for you."

The old man laughed a few times and said, "Beautiful boy, I want to ask you if you have eaten. If not, I still have some bread and other things in the refrigerator, and you are shirtless. Let me find some clothes for you!"

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Yang Hua stood up and opened the refrigerator unceremoniously, "Damn, it's not bad, old man, and there is milk. My life is quite nourishing." There are a lot of things to eat in the refrigerator, fruits, milk, bread...

.This old man.........is so delicious.

The old man found a white T-shirt for Yang Hua. Yang Hua ate some bread, drank some milk, and asked the old man for a pack of cigarettes. Then he sat at the door of the room. Based on his experience, mm would wait for about two hours.

will wake up.

Yang Hua looked at his sister who was lying on the operating table. Although her face was pale, she still had a charming expression. This charm seemed to be her innate temperament, coupled with her perfect and uneven figure, her whole body was full of charm.

They all reveal an irresistible temptation.

"What a beauty." Yang Hua admired. When he was treating mm's wound just now, he didn't even take advantage of her. Damn, he suffered a big loss.

Yang Hua sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for his sister to wake up.

After about an hour, Yang Hua heard his sister coughing several times in succession. He hurried over and found that his sister had woken up. He saw Yang Hua standing leisurely in front of her with a cigarette in his mouth. She stared at Yang lightly.

Hua waited for a while, and then closed her eyes very tiredly. Maybe Yang Hua had just saved her, and with this man beside her, she felt that she could have a good sleep.

"Hey, hey! Pretty girl, don't sleep." Yang Hua held a cigarette in his mouth and patted his sister gently, "Where do you live? I'll take you back. You've lost too much blood and need to go back and take good care of yourself."