Although his movements were gentle, Ye Hen still opened his eyes alertly. What he saw was Zi Yang untying Qiu Mo's clothes. His eyes suddenly became furious, he grabbed Zi Yang's wrist and shouted: "What are you doing?"
His force was so strong that Ziyang almost broke into a cold sweat from the pain. The man who just woke up was indeed impulsive and irritable.
"Emperor Ling, I am Ziyang, and I am changing the dressing."
He shouted hurriedly.
Only then did Ye Hen see clearly that the person in front of him was Zi Yang. Although he felt unhappy, he still let go of his hand. If Zi Yang was not a doctor, he would definitely chop off his hands and gouge out his eyes.
Ziyang cried out in his heart that he was wronged. As a doctor, he would inevitably have physical contact with the patient, not to mention that the patient was injured in such a sensitive place on the chest. He really saw everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen, but he definitely did not do anything right.
Qiu Mo had a slight thought, whether it was suturing the wound or changing her dressing.
"Emperor Ling, that Leng Xiao and Qiu Mo actually have the same blood type." Under his supervision, Zi Yang found something to say while changing the dressing in order to prevent his hands from shaking.
This was when others were cleaning up the scene. He was bored on the side, so he took some things for testing. He wanted to have a deeper understanding of this man named Leng Xiao, but unexpectedly discovered that the blood dripping on the ground by Leng Xiao was actually
He has the same blood type as Qiu Mo.
This blood type is very rare, with only one in 100,000 people. What surprised him even more was that when he experimented with Leng Xiao's blood and Qiu Mo's blood, the two bloods merged faster than ordinary blood.
Five to six times faster, and a large number of platelets will be produced during this period. If the body bleeds, these platelets will rush in in groups within seconds to seal the wound to stop bleeding. Platelets and other coagulation substances in the blood will
Clumps gather on damaged blood vessel walls, forming thrombus and blocking damaged wounds and blood vessels.
Ziyang's discovery made him exclaim that it was miraculous. He did not expect that the blood of two people could produce such a miraculous effect. If so, then Qiu Mo's blood would have a hemostatic effect on Leng Xiao.
He was talking nonstop, but he didn't notice that Ye Hen's eyes were gradually deepening.
At this time, he finally understood that Qiu Mo had calculated all of this accurately. She knew that the recoil of the gun would cause her wound to burst open and bleed out a large amount of blood, so she let herself cover her wound with a handkerchief.
And this handkerchief soaked in blood and thrown away happened to be Leng Xiao's best medicine to stop bleeding. Not only did she manipulate the gun to minimize Leng Xiao's injuries, but she even thought out his way out for him.
, with her blood, Leng Xiao naturally does not have to worry about the physical discomfort caused by excessive bleeding.
But Leng Xiao and Qiu Mo's good intentions, I'm afraid you will never know them in your lifetime.
He burst out laughing, one sound after another, as if he was mocking himself, and finally he laughed so hard that he leaned on his chair and burst into tears.
Ziyang was startled by his sudden reaction. He didn't think what he just said was so funny. Just as he was about to ask something, Ye Hen suddenly stood up and strode out the door.
"Emperor Ling..." Zi Yang shouted but did not look back. He curled his lips to express his helplessness.
Qiu Mo still had no intention of waking up, so he added nutritional water to her intravenous needle. She was really too weak, and he felt distressed when he saw her.
Ye Hen walked all the way to the underground martial arts training ground, where several people were sparring. He took off his coat and walked onto the white floor.
When everyone saw it was him, they all stepped aside respectfully: "Emperor Ling."
He pointed to someone casually and said, "You, come here."
The man came over tremblingly, and just after taking two steps, Ye Hen suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and then knocked him over his head with a clever move.
"Emperor Ling's good kung fu." Others couldn't help but praise him.
"Don't come one by one, come together." He was aroused and looked at them and said.
How could everyone dare to be negligent, so they used their housekeeping skills and rushed towards him together.
A white shadow passed by, he flew up and kicked him on the chest. The man was immediately kicked and flew far away, while another sneak attack from behind, his hand grabbed back and lifted him by the waist.
He was knocked to the ground by his belt.
"Hen, you hit too hard." A voice rang in his ear, and the childish face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
He walked over and said, "If you can't stand it, how will you do great things in the future?"
He chuckled: "I'm with you, I'm not afraid."
His expression darkened, and there was a feeling of resentment in his tone: "How can I stay by your side all my life? You have to protect yourself."
He nodded vigorously and got into a good posture, "Hen, come on, I don't believe I can't beat you."
"Okay, ZERO, I won't show mercy."
Ye Hen knocked down the last person, and then he stood there alone. For a moment, he felt that the whole world had abandoned him, and he was the only one in his world.
Leng Xiao, Qiu Mo, Ping Zhi, all...
"Emperor Ling." Someone called him from above, and his cloudy eyebrows suddenly returned to a cold look. He picked up the clothes on the ground and walked up, "Have you found the person?"
"We are looking for him. Pingzhi's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong and he is very alert. It is not easy to catch him." Tiantian said standing beside him.
"I don't want to listen to these excuses. I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die." Ye Hen picked up the towel on one side and wiped his sweat.
"I know." Tiantian saw that his face looked very bad and knew that he was in a bad mood, so he quickly agreed obediently.
"Tiantian..." Shen Yu stared at her and asked, "Will you betray me?"
"I will never betray Emperor Ling even if I die every day."
"Pingzhi said the same thing at the beginning, but when there was other temptations, he immediately abandoned me, so I won't believe anyone." He threw the towel on Tiantian: "Find his as soon as possible.
The news, I want him to know that if he dares to imitate Lin Jinfeng, he will have to pay a price ten times or a hundred times more than him."
Thinking of Lin Jinfeng's face every day, she couldn't help but shudder. She had no doubt that Ye Hen could definitely do it.
Lin Jinfeng, the man who was able to escape from Ye Hen, she really wants to know how he is doing now?
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Usually on a luxury ferry, a man wearing a peaked cap is sitting on a chair on the deck blowing the sea breeze. His figure is slender and perfect, but his face is blocked by the hat, so he can't see clearly.
A woman wearing a yellow bikini came over to say hello to him, put her hand on his shoulder and said, "HI, handsome guy, can I meet you?"
The man raised his head, his peach blossom eyes shining with narrow light. His slender fingers slid across the woman's snow-like skin, and he said appreciatively: "How do we know each other? Go to bed?"
The woman hugged his neck and smiled sweetly: "If you don't mind."
He smiled charmingly, and the tattoo on his right face from above his eye to his face seemed to come alive.
The woman's soft fingers slid over the tattoo and asked in surprise: "What pattern is this?"
He kissed her hand and said, "Six-pointed star."
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Update completed, guess who this man is??
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