Seeing Mo Bufan in such a place was really incredible for Qin Anyi.
Especially looking at Mo Bufan's state... he was obviously seriously injured...
In the trainee dragonrider assessment more than half a year ago, Mo Bufan already had at least the strength of a lieutenant and even close to a captain. After half a year of accumulation and accumulation, the current Mo Bufan should be even more terrifying, in a land like the capital...
…who could hurt him?
Qin Anyi walked up to Mo Bufan, squatted down and did a rough inspection, and found that Mo Bufan had fallen into a coma due to serious injuries.
There were no external scars on the body, but the internal injuries were probably more serious.
"Who is this person? Do you know...?" Han Chuchu followed Qin Anyi and asked curiously, watching Qin Anyi's movements and expressions.
"He's a colleague, I guess." Qin Anyi replied casually, leaned over and picked up Mo Bufan from the ground: "He's seriously injured. Let's take him home with him first."
"Since the injury is serious, why don't we send him to the hospital? I don't have any conditions for treatment at home." Han Chuchu blinked, not understanding what Qin Anyi was thinking.
"There's nothing a normal hospital can do about his injuries. Let's go back first."
Qin Anyi hugged Mo Bufan with a solemn expression and led Han Chuchu to the main road.
It took a lot of effort to get a taxi. Seeing Qin Anyi hugging a person, many taxis were unwilling to solicit passengers. In the end, Qin Anyi had no choice but to stand in the middle of the road and stopped one, promising to give it to the driver.
After paying several times the toll, the driver reluctantly let Han Chuchu and Qin Anyi get in the car.
After another half-hour's drive, the two finally returned to Han Chuchu's villa.
After entering the villa, he placed Mo Bufan on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Qin Anyi stretched out his hand to test Mo Bufan's pulse and heartbeat, frowning tightly.
"How is he? Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital? Do you need to call my personal doctor to come and take a look?" Han Chuchu asked, standing next to Qin Anyi with a concerned look on his face.
"His injury is not a normal surgical injury or an internal disease caused by a virus. Ordinary doctors have no idea how to treat it."
Qin Anyi shook his head, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to tap Mo Bufan's body dozens of times, then formed his hands into palms, hit Mo Bufan's back, and pushed it up slowly.
Han Chuchu looked at Qin Anyi's movements in astonishment, and her mind was a little erratic for a moment. Is this a martial arts movie? All the scenes of healing injuries in the movie seem to be like this, right?
Qin Anyi didn't know what Han Chuchu was thinking. All his attention was on Mo Bufan at this time.
Mo Bufan was seriously injured, and after a brief inspection just now, Qin Anyi discovered that Mo Bufan's physical condition was so bad that he could no longer withstand the bumps of transportation.
Unable to think about it, Qin Anyi had to do his best to clean up Mo Bufan's body. Although he lost Qilin's help, the knowledge in his mind was still there. Through the guidance of the acupuncture points and veins of the human body, it was entirely possible to comb Mo Bufan's body.
This injury is relieved and suppressed.
That's why Qin Anyi performs actions similar to acupuncture and massage, and his control of strength during the massage process is extremely precise!
The veins of the human body are very strong, but also very fragile.
The strength lies in the fact that it can often withstand the impact of a large amount of energy, but the fragility lies in the fact that once it is actually massaged on the nerves of the meridians, the physical force is likely to damage the meridians.
This is also the reason why many people get injured after the massage process.
If you want to perform a perfect massage on the meridians and nerves without causing any damage to the nerves, you have almost pathological requirements for both the strength and precision of your hands.
Therefore, there are very few masseurs with a certain level of quality. The so-called masseurs in the foot-washing city bathing center are just invisible. After giving you a massage, they have no effect on the body except making you feel comfortable.
massage.
And that kind of comfort is just a feeling caused by the relaxation of tight muscles by kneading, and has nothing to do with the real nerves.
After all, the real attraction of a place like the Foot Washing City Bath Center is not the so-called massage. It is understandable that there are specialties in the industry.
Although Qin Anyi had never learned how to massage meridians professionally, the knowledge in his mind and his super control over his body made his first massage still better than that of most real masseurs.
Mo Bufan was already breathing too much out, and looked like he was going to die at any moment. However, under Qin Anyi's massage, his face gradually regained some rosy color, and his breathing gradually became more stable.
About half an hour later, Qin Anyi's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and his hands were pushed to the position of Mo Bufan's neck and spine.
After a few pinches, Mo Bufan suddenly opened his mouth. Then, as if he was filming a movie, a mouthful of dark liquid spit out from Mo Bufan's mouth and sprayed directly onto the floor next to the sofa.
Han Chuchu, who had been watching from the sidelines, was startled, trembling all over, and subconsciously grabbed Qin Anyi's arm.
Mo Bufan, who spit out a mouthful of blood, groaned and finally woke up from his coma. It could be judged from the sound that Mo Bufan was still very weak.
Qin Anyi stood up from the sofa, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and exhaled heavily. Although it was only half an hour of massage, the delicate requirements for strength made Qin Anyi's consumption even more intense than half an hour.
fighting.
"Do you really know how to do acupoint massage? Aren't those skills only in novels?" Han Chuchu stared at Qin Anyi with her big eyes flickering. In just one afternoon and one night, she found herself
The sudden appearance of the bodyguard next to me is really mysterious.
It seems... my old man really found someone quite interesting this time...
"Life... is often more bizarre than novels." Qin Anyi looked at Han Chuchu and sighed, then he helped up the weak Mo Bufan, let Mo Bufan's body lean on the sofa, and then fell down from the coffee table.
A glass of water was brought to Mo Bufan: "You are too weak. Drink some water first. I can only temporarily control your injury. You will recover for one night. When you are well, I will ask the headquarters to send someone to pick you up. So
Serious injuries can only be cured at the headquarters."
Mo Bufan struggled to lift his eyelids twice and looked at Qin Anyi, but he didn't have the energy to nod. He took two sips of water that Qin Anyi handed to his mouth, and then hissed: "You're lucky, we met
You...I thought I was dead."
"What's going on? How could anyone hurt you in the capital?" Qin Anyi asked with a frown.