Zhu Meizhen was about to rush over again, but Jiang Zhihao said: "She is indeed a very good doctor, and I believe in her ability. You can go out first."
"Brother Jiang!" Zhu Meizhen shouted anxiously.
She had never seen anyone perform surgery in a hotel, and Jiang Zhihao was covered in blood and looked like he was seriously injured.
Jiang Zhihao sighed and said: "If you keep delaying like this, I will really die. Go out and trust me, okay?"
Seeing his determined look, Zhu Meizhen gritted her teeth and had tears in her eyes.
She was very reluctant to believe Jiang Zhihao, let alone Murong Lanyi, but what could she do now?
She could only take out her mobile phone, call an ambulance, and shout to Murong Lanyi: "If Brother Jiang dies in your hands, I will definitely kill you to avenge him!"
With that said, Zhu Meizhen stepped back, and Zhu Lenzhi, Fang Changle and others were all driven away by her.
The door panel has been kicked out by Murong Lanyi, and there is no obstruction. You can clearly hear Zhu Meizhen and the medical staff telling them the location of the hotel and other information.
Gui Ya and another man codenamed Tianpeng were guarding the door and window at two important locations to prevent further sneak attacks.
Although the judge ran away, it's hard to say that he wouldn't have arranged for someone else to come over.
Jiang Zhihao looked at the two people and said: "There is no need to guard here, go and protect my wife and children. If they die, I will not live alone."
Guiya'a and Tianpeng looked at Jiang Zhihao and then at Murong Lanyi.
Murong Lanyi had already disinfected the scalpel with alcohol, and while cutting Jiang Zhihao's wound, she said: "You go ahead. The judge is very cautious, knowing that the three of us are here and will not come again."
Guiya and Tianpeng nodded, then turned and left.
At this time, the blocked pain nerves in Jiang Zhihao's body had gradually recovered, and he began to feel pain.
Murong Lanyi seemed to be aware of this and said: "Do you need me to cut off your pain nerve?"
"Can it be restored after being cut off?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
"No." Murong Lanyi replied.
"Then forget it."
Murong Lan made a pleasant sound, took out several Niuhao needles, and pricked his neck and torso respectively.
Soon, the pain disappeared.
"The judge can numb your pain nerves, and so can I." Murong Lanyi explained simply.