Feeling a pain in his waist and abdomen, Jiang Yuan's men did not stop. He was waiting for this moment, exchanging injuries for lives. His left hand flashed past Qi Lang's neck, and he felt the scalpel in his hand scratched a wound.

After layering something, his right hand gently inserted a scalpel directly against the ribs into the left chest of the other person. After feeling the scalpel in his hand again, he paused twice.

, Jiang Yuan was satisfied with the blood that continued to spurt out from his mouth, let go of his hand, took a step back slowly, and then sat on the ground.

Qi Lang glanced blankly at the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and then looked at the bleeding wound on Jiang Yuan's abdomen. He let the blood spurt out rapidly from his neck, with a trace of satisfaction on his face.

He smiled softly and slowly fell backwards.

The other person next to him reached out to cover the handle of the scalpel on his chest, looked down, then looked at Jiang Yuan, and slowly fell down with Qi Lang.

Jiang Yuan sat on the ground, looking at the two people lying in front, convulsing on the ground from time to time. The indifference on their faces and eyes slowly faded away, and he began to reveal a faint smile of relief.

, won

"Exiting the empty state consumes 12% of the energy, and the energy accumulation rate of the fourth tail of the Nine Tails is 27%."

As the messages flashed through his mind, Jiang Yuan felt a wave of weakness all over his body, and then a strong sense of dizziness and fatigue came through his mind.

"The body is seriously damaged and is in urgent need of strong repair. It is now forced to enter a dormant state."

Jiang Yuan vaguely felt the flash of this message, and then he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

But this time, it was a complete sleep, without any dreams, without the Grandmaster jumping out, as if all the energy had begun to be used for repairs.

Only the light red tattoo on the left shoulder was flashing quickly and vaguely.

Seeing Jiang Yuan also slowly fall to the ground, Wang Mi's expression, which was originally a little excited because of Jiang Yuan's victory, instantly stiffened.

The old comrade was much calmer. He walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and Wang Mi followed hurriedly. He was secretly worried, why didn't Teacher Luo walk faster?

Sun Yi's face looked a little strange at this time. He didn't know whether it was relief or helplessness. Anyway, he walked slowly behind him. But deep down in his heart, he was thinking, if this kid wants to die, he must die more, otherwise Teacher Luo looks at him and extends his hand.

If we save him, then this kid won't die.

The old comrade walked slowly to Jiang Yuan, leaned over and looked at it, then nodded. He reached into his pocket and took out a silver tube as thick as a thumb, and gently twisted it twice in his hand.

After it was removed, the tube was divided into two parts, revealing a slender needle tip inside. It seemed that this was a somewhat special syringe.

Looking at the tube, Wang Mi and Sun Yi's eyes lit up slightly, as if they had seen something great. But in the blink of an eye, Wang Mi showed a smile of joy and relaxation.

But a hint of gloom flashed in Sun Yi's eyes.

The old comrade gently inserted the needle into Jiang Yuan's neck. After inserting it, the needle seemed to inject something automatically and quickly. Then he immediately pulled it out, carefully tightened it again, and put it back.

In the pocket.

"There is a heterogeneous life energy substance in the body, and the analysis shows that it is the body's repair energy substance, and it is quickly circulated throughout the body." As the old comrade pulled out the needle, this message quietly flashed through Jiang Yuan's sleeping consciousness,

Then the drug that the old comrade just injected was immediately transferred to all parts of the body at a terrifying speed.

He didn't know anything about these old comrades. He just looked at Qi Lang and the others, looked at the four corpses in the blood on the ground, and the wounds on them, and sighed several times: "

This guy is good, really good”

Wang Mi and Sun Yi next to them were a little confused. They didn't know what Teacher Luo was praising, but it was obvious that he was praising Jiang Yuan, which made the gloom on Sun Yi's face even more intense.

A few points; this teacher Luo is famous for being strict in the courtyard. Except for Wang Mi, who has been praised by this young generation in the entire courtyard, the rest of them do not have this honor at all; but this

This guy actually asked Teacher Luo to use the precious "Huitian Needle" to treat him, and he also received such a high evaluation from Teacher Luo. This made Sun Yi, who had already been hit hard, hit his heart again;

He knew that he never looked at people outside of Tian Hospital; considering that he was born in Tian Hospital and was the grandson of Dr. Tian, ​​even among the younger generation in the hospital, only Wang Mi could make him look at him.

Except for the higher ones, he has never served anyone else.

This time he was taken in by an outsider, and he was severely hit in every aspect. Even the teachers in the courtyard valued him so much, which really made him feel helpless and tight.

But what the old comrade said next made him fall into the abyss.

"Sun Yi, come and carry Dr. Jiang back."

"Ah oh" Sun Yi's face froze upon hearing the old comrade's instructions, and then he immediately came back to his senses. He hurriedly squatted down carefully, holding back the resentment in his heart, and carefully lifted Jiang Yuan, who was lying in a pool of blood.

Carrying it on his back, he felt that one of his work clothes had become greasy after being stained with Jiang Yuan's blood. Sun Yi only felt that he was unhappy, but he did not dare to say anything, so he had to follow quickly.

Behind the old comrade, he walked quickly towards the health center, wanting to put down this guy covered in blood as soon as possible and then change his clothes.

"Ah, it's Doctor Jiang. Why is Doctor Jiang injured?"

"What's going on?"

"How could it be like this?"

Amidst a series of exclamations, at the entrance of the tent of the health center, the two to three hundred villagers who received the news dropped their hoes, shovels, and whatever they were doing, and ran over one after another, squeezing this area away.

There is no way to drain the water.

When two national television reporters heard the news and ran over in a hurry, they couldn't even squeeze through the door.

The female reporter looked nervous at this time and was squeezing in, sweating profusely: "Please give way, I am a reporter from the national TV station, please give way."

However, this trick didn't seem to work so well this time. All the villagers wanted to squeeze in and see what kind of condition Dr. Jiang was in. Was he seriously injured?

Therefore, when the female reporter called her all the way over, people would at most turn half of their body to let her squeeze in. But just like on a normal day, she stood there and let out a loud scream, and then the dense crowd in front of her immediately gave way.

Don't even think about finding a way out.

When the female reporter endured the smell of sweat from the villagers who had just come from work and struggled to squeeze in front of the tent, she was stopped by Dr. Tao from the health center.

At the tent door.

"No, no matter who it is, you can't go in now." Doctor Tao's face was serious and nervous at this time, and he led two villagers to block the door, and no one was allowed to enter.

Faced with Dr. Tao's determination, the female reporter was helpless. She had not even interviewed Dr. Jiang, and had just received an order from her superiors to portray Dr. Jiang as a positive model for the military.

Report; If something goes wrong with Dr. Jiang this time, there will definitely be a huge god-making movement; she has been here for two days, and she has not even interviewed him directly. She hopes for a promotion or something like that.

She didn't even want to think about it anymore. It would be a blessing if the superiors didn't take her down directly.

But I can't get in at all, so I can only worry outside, praying secretly in my heart: "Jiang Dapai, please don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, I will be dead too."

Just when the female reporter was getting anxious, Dr. Sun Da came out in a hurry with blood all over her body. Seeing the blood all over Dr. Sun's body, the female reporter felt happy and surprised at the same time. She was about to

He stepped forward to ask about Jiang Yuan's condition, but then a nervous shout came from behind him: "Doctor Sun, is Dr. Jiang seriously injured? Does he need a blood transfusion? Take mine."

Seeing the nervous villager in front of him, who rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms, wanting someone to draw his blood, Sun Yi felt an unknown fire in his heart, and said to himself: "The paralyzed man named Jiang is not your father.

Why are you so nervous?"

However, his nameless fire had just arisen, when in the crowd behind him, bare arms were exposed all at once, and a lot of noise came: "Smack me, slap me."

"If you smoke me, I'm in good health. You can smoke as much as you want."

"I can smoke mine as I please."

Looking at the bare arms raised high in front of him, Sun Yi's face turned blue, and he could only think of this word: "I am the second Olympics"

The female reporter who was about to ask Sun Yi about Jiang Yuan's injury saw this situation and quickly stopped asking. She pulled the cameraman to raise the camera and started shooting at the arm;

But it is a rare and good subject. Dr. Jiang was accidentally seriously injured while rescuing villagers. After hearing the news, the villagers rolled up their sleeves one by one and rushed to donate blood. They all said that it would be better if they did not draw his blood.

Looking at the bare arms raised in front of her, coupled with the sufficient commentary, the female reporter was already excited. No matter how she tried to highlight it, she tried every means to praise her, but it couldn't compare to the shocking scene in front of her. Who knows?

Hundreds of arms stretched out here, just competing to donate blood to one person?

At this time, the female reporter has already begun to think about what kind of commentary she should add later, so as to perfectly maximize the effect of the scene in front of her.
Chapter completed!