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Chapter 1748 First Aid

Lin Tengyue was shocked. Facing the five rapidly flying knives, he retreated rapidly, and the short blade in his hand swung forward. However, the speed of the flying knives was too fast and so suddenly, it was completely different from the few swords that Bu Tianming had just shot. Regardless of the strength or accuracy, it reached the highest level of Bu Tianming's life. Where can Lin Tengyue completely resist?

Just after blocking the fatal knife, the other four other pierced into his body, shoulders, lower abdomen, and thighs. Four blood arrows shot out at the same time, and a sharp pain came. However, Lin Tengyue did not dare to stop, just because Bu Tianming's figure had already pounced in front of him, his body continued to retreat, and the short blade in his hand stabbed Bu Tianming with his backhand.

Facing Lin Tengyue's harsh short blade, Bu Tianming had no intention of avoiding it. With one hand, the flying knife in his hand came out again, and his body just tilted slightly.

With a "chi!", Lin Tengyue's short blade directly stabbed into Bu Tianming's left chest, but because of Bu Tianming's last deviation, he avoided the fatal blow, but the blood could not stop flowing out.

Lin Tengyue was even more miserable. Bu Tianming's flying knife had already pierced into his neck, and his eyes were very hard. Until he died, he could not believe that he would be defeated so quickly. He killed Lin Tengyue with one move. Bu Tianming dared not stay. He had a short blade inserted in his chest and flew around him, and he had already arrived at Xinhua. At this time, the gangsters were still behind, and there was no one around Xinhua.

Xinhua Yu Yang's eyes were wide open. Until now, he was still in the shock of Bu Tianming's sudden sudden rise. He knew that Bu Tianming's figure had come in front of him. He suddenly realized that he saw Bu Tianming covered in blood. Yu Yang screamed out as if he saw a demon from hell. But Bu Tianming had another knife in his hand, stabbed into his mouth hard, and pulled it hard, a blood arrow shot out, and his gums were uprooted, then pulled upwards and pulled it out directly from his nose. His whole face was pulled into shape, and the white tender flesh was turned out, and the red blood was overflowing, but Yu Yang didn't even have the power to scream.

Thinking of what Yu Yang said just now, Bu Tianming was extremely angry and had no intention of letting him die immediately. The knife in his hand shook slightly, and he pulled a knife flower and stabbed into Yu Yang's left eye. His eyeballs cracked with a bang, and Yu Yang's already painful face showed a terrible and painful expression, and the sound of "Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow!" kept coming from his mouth.

Bu Tianming pulled out the knife and inserted it into his chest with a whoosh. He pulled it down hard, and it was hanging down the ribs on his chest. The sound of the blade and the bones rubbing could be heard faintly. Not only Yu Yang was in great pain, but even the gangsters behind who wanted to go to rescue felt their hearts trembling, which was simply a pain in their souls.

With one knife, Yu Yang was not dead yet, and even before his body fell down, Bu Tianming pulled out the knife and inserted it into his chin again. With all his strength, his entire chin was cut off. His originally handsome face was even more terrifying than the devil's.

Perhaps it was too painful that Yu Yang fainted and fell backwards. Bu Tianming no longer stopped. He had a knife with his backhand, and a blood mark appeared on Yu Yang's neck. A bright red blood arrow shot out again. When Yu Yang's body fell down, his whole body was beyond recognition and his body was stained with blood.

Bu Tianming held the knife with one hand and slowly turned around. His cold eyes looked at the remaining gangsters like the Emperor of the Underworld. Although he knew that he was at the end of his strength and that he had not supported him for a long time, no one dared to continue attacking him. At least, Yu Yang was dead. What's the use of them even if they killed Bu Tianming? When they were facing Bu Tianming's cold eyes, they thought of his way of torture Yu Yang just now, and they felt cold to their hearts. They dared not stop for more. They moved their feet and ran towards the other side.

Bu Tianming did not pursue, and he did not have the strength to continue chasing. Looking at the few people gradually moving away, he only felt his head sank and his limbs felt even more powerless. He really wanted to lie down and sleep well, but when he saw Li Yan lying not far away, he kept reminding himself that he would never fall down and would never fall asleep. Li Yan still needed first aid.

The short blade on his chest was still stuck there, and Bu Tianming didn't dare to pull it out. He had already shed too much blood. If he had bleeding a lot, it would be difficult for his supporters to send Li Yan to the hospital.

Blood flowed out drop by drop, along the short blade, Bu Tianming moved his legs and walked towards Li Yan step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps... Every step, Bu Tianming feels like he has to use all his strength. Every step he takes is like a boxing game, so exhausting and painful.

"You can't sleep, you must not sleep, you must not sleep?" Bu Tianming felt his two eyelids fighting, and seemed to be about to fall asleep. He took out the knife and stabbed his finger with the tip of the knife. A severe pain came, which made him wake up a little.

Finally, Bu Tianming came to Li Yan, looked at Li Yan who had fainted, and without saying anything, she used all her strength to pick up Li Yan, and the red blood dripped on Li Yan's body. It was so gorgeous at that time, as if the most beautiful rouge in time, which made her look so beautiful and dazzling at this moment?

I don’t know if it was because of the huge pain or the feeling that the life of the beautiful man in my arms was passing by, but Bu Tianming’s eyes actually had crystal clear tears, and there were faint red bloodshots.

"Yanyan, don't have anything to do, you must not have something to do, I don't allow you to have something to do!" Bu Tianming murmured, holding Li Yan to the front of a car, used all his strength to open the car door, put Li Yan in the passenger seat, and fastened her seat belt, while the blood on his body kept flowing.

A drop of blood, so bright!

A tear is so bright!

A love, so sincere!

The firm Bu Tianming kept stabbing his ten fingers with the sword of a knife, and then he maintained his sanity and drove his car toward the Kyoto Municipal Hospital.

The car speed was speeding on the snowy road, and any mistake was enough to fall off the cliff and be to pieces, but Bu Tianming couldn't care about so much. He just wanted to rush to the hospital as soon as possible to save Li Yan's life.

The car was getting faster and faster, and the smooth road surface was even more rapid, which made other vehicles on the road amazed. Is this guy playing for life? Yes, Bu Tianming is playing for life now, and he is still fighting for life with his life. He is betting on life with time.

Tian Ruoyou was old and Tian Yi was old. I wonder if it was because of the sleeping God that opened his eyes, or if Bu Tianming had a strong seventh sense, there was no landslide along the way. Bu Tianming drove the car to the door of a large hospital in Kyoto without any danger, pushed open the door, ran to the passenger seat, picked up Li Yan, and ran to the hospital.

"Help, hurry up, doctor, help!" Bu Tianming shouted while running, the blood in his body had already mixed with sweat, some had condensed into ice, while others were still flowing slowly, and the whole person looked like he crawled out of plasma.

Whether it is the staff of the hospital, the patients who have seen the doctor early, or the patients' families, they are all frightened when they see this scene. One blood man hugged another blood man who didn't know whether it was a living or a dead man and shouted help. Should he save his life? Or the life of the man in his arms? Or the life of the two?

When the hospital staff saw this scene, they were stunned and quickly pushed out the car and ran towards Bu Tianming.

"Sir, please put the patient on the bed!" A white coat in his thirties was not afraid of the strong bloody smell on Bu Tianming's body, and went forward and spoke directly.

"Hurry, hurry up, take it to the emergency room, hurry up!" Bu Tianming shouted while putting Li Yan on the hospital bed, his voice hoarse and crying, and finally cried.

No one stopped at all, and pushed Lian directly to the emergency room. Bu Tianming followed Li Yan to the emergency room. The white coat looked at Bu Tianming with a short blade in his arms. He wanted to remind him that he needed treatment, but seeing the sad look in his eyes, he temporarily gave up this idea because he knew that he would never receive any treatment before the girl entered the emergency room.

Finally, when he arrived at the door of the emergency room, the doctors and nurses pushed Li Yan in. Bu Tianming shouted: "No matter how you tried, you must save her for me. If she had any mistakes, I want you to be buried in the entire hospital!" Bu Tianming's words were not very deterrent, but the flying knife he shot out was completely immersed in the stone wall next to the emergency room. This huge deterrent force made everyone dare not be careless. The eyes looking at Bu Tianming were even more fearful, and they all began to rescue Li Yan in fear.

Bu Tianming stood there quietly, without any intention of bandaging himself. Although his head was very tired, he still told himself that he would not fall down and that he had to wait for Li Yan to walk out of the emergency room safely.

A young nurse saw Bu Tianming, regardless of the blood that was still flowing and the short blade on her chest, waited infatuatedly at the door of the emergency room and refused to receive treatment. She was moved and walked forward and persuaded in the gentlest voice of her life: "Sir, you have suffered such a serious injury. Can we bandage it for you?"

Bu Tianming didn't say anything, just looked quietly at the gate of the emergency room. He didn't dare to leave. He wanted to protect him here. He did not allow Li Yan to make any mistakes. He did not allow anyone to take Li Yan away. Even if the god of death came, he would not allow it.

He wants to guard, to guard the moment when Li Yan is rescued!

The blood still flowed down drop by drop. Soon, the floor had already flowed a pool, but Bu Tianming's steps did not move, and his eyes were still quietly looking at the door of the emergency room.

The young nurse felt a little sad when she saw Bu Tianming like this. She was also envious of Li Yan's happiness. How great would it be if she had such a boyfriend who wanted to protect her despite her life?

But she didn't say anything more, just stood quietly beside Bu Tianming, as if she wanted to accompany him to drive away the god of death?

Other nurses not far away, or the patients' family members, looked at Bu Tianming with some fear. After all, his current situation was really scary. Not only was he covered in blood, but there was a short blade in his chest, calling him any ordinary person. He had already been lying in the operating room for treatment, but he didn't care at all, standing there like a zombie.

When thinking of zombies, many people feel even more afraid. A person covered in blood and a knife in his chest is not a zombie. What is it?

Maybe it was Bu Tianming's deterrent force that really played a role? After a while, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor in a white coat walked out and said to Bu Tianming: "Sir, that lady is just a high fever. Now she is out of the danger period. You should receive treatment first, right?" The doctor's tone was very calm, but Bu Tianming still stood there motionlessly after hearing this, his eyes still staring at the door of the emergency room.

"Sir?" The white coat looked at Bu Tianming without any response and shouted softly, but Bu Tianming still had no response?

"Sir?" The white coat shook in front of Bu Tianming's eyes with his hands, but Bu Tianming's expression remained unchanged.

The white coat quickly explored Bu Tianming's nostrils with his hands and found that the breath was weak and seemed to be about to disappear!

"Hurry up, prepare for the operating room, first aid!" Bai Daihui realized that Bu Tianming had actually been unconscious, but a powerful will was supporting him to prevent him from falling down.

After hearing what the white coat said, the young nurse quickly ran to the side and called on other attending doctors. She quickly pushed a hospital bed. Several doctors and nurses pushed Bu Tianming together and ran to the emergency room again.

This is a strange man, a brave man. Although I don’t know why Bu Tianming has so many wounds on his body and a short blade on his chest, with his care for Li Yan, these doctors and nurses were also full of respect and were just thinking about doing their best to save Bu Tianming.

Just when Bu Tianming was desperately sending Li Yan to the hospital, Li Zhennan's subordinates also found the scene of the battle between Bu Tianming and Yu Yang and others. When they looked at the terrible scene on the ground, everyone took a breath. Judging from the signs at the scene, these people were all killed by one person, with decisive methods, ruthlessness, and no emotion. Such people are definitely not simple.

"Head, what should I do?" one of the guards said to the Chief Guard Bookstore.

"He should have been injured and drove to the city. He immediately notified all hospitals and paid attention to any wounds if he went up to bandage them!" The guard commander quickly made a decision.

“…”

"Head, not long ago, a man covered in blood in the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital came to treat a girl!" A moment later, a guard spoke.
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