Chapter): Saving people

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Deng Xintong, who was originally trying to escape on the bed, already knew that the danger had passed, but she was still nervous. Now her mind was filled with the image of Zhao Zhong rushing towards the gangsters. That heroic figure who was free and unrestrained and fearless of the gangsters deeply impressed her.

Imprinted in Deng Xintong's mind.

At this time, seeing Zhao Zhong return to the door again, Deng Xintong also saw that one of the bodyguards was injured. Deng Xintong mustered up the courage to get off the bed and walked over. She was horrified when she saw a screwdriver stuck in the chest of the bodyguard.

Cover your mouth with both hands.

Zhao Zhong felt that the signs of life of the bodyguard were gradually weakening, and he immediately stopped hesitating. Zhao Zhong immediately reached to the side, grabbed the tool bag brought by the gangster, rummaged through it, and found a pair of scissors.

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Zhao Zhong took the scissors and carefully cut open the scarred bodyguard's clothes on his chest.

"What are you doing?" The other bodyguard asked angrily when he saw Zhao Zhong cutting off his companion's clothes with scissors. At this time, without specialized doctors and medical equipment, it would be impossible to remove the scar bodyguard

If the screwdriver on the chest is moved casually, it may aggravate the injury of the companion.

That's why the bodyguard was angry with Zhao Zhong, who actually touched the wound casually.

"Don't make any noise." Zhao Zhong said coldly without even looking at the bodyguard. The scissors in his hand were still cutting the scarred bodyguard's shirt.

"You..." Zhao Zhong said that to the bodyguard. At Zhao Zhong's age, he actually dared to speak to him like this. He immediately wanted to get angry, but he quickly reacted and asked happily.

"Do you know medical skills?"

"Shut up." If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to save the scarred bodyguard in front of him, Zhao Zhong would have punched the bodyguard long ago. It was so annoying.

"..." The bodyguard knew that what he said would only affect Zhao Zhong's efforts to save his companions, so he immediately did not dare to speak anymore. Although Zhao Zhong was younger than him, he felt somewhat unhappy being ordered by him, but

For the sake of the lives of my companions, I had to endure these things.

Deng Xintong, who was covering her mouth in the room, felt a little strange when she saw Zhao Zhong using scissors to cut the scarred bodyguard's clothes. But now when she heard another bodyguard say that Zhao Zhong knew medical skills, she immediately knew that Zhao Zhong was now

Saving the injured bodyguard.

At the same time, Deng Xintong suddenly thought that if Zhao Zhong really knew medical skills, wouldn't it be true if he said he could help her breast enlargement?

When she thought of this, Deng Xintong's face suddenly turned red, and the little deer in her heart was jumping wildly.

"Get that bottle of liquor." Zhao Zhong said immediately after cutting open the injured bodyguard's shirt.

When the other bodyguard heard this, he stopped talking nonsense and immediately ran to the kitchen on the second floor to get a bottle of liquor. The whole process took less than twenty seconds.

Zhao Zhong took the liquor, poured half the bottle into his hands, and circulated his true energy to the fingers of his hands, which soon became slightly warm.

The surroundings seemed very quiet, and even the air became solemn. Although the injured bodyguard was seriously injured, he was still strong and did not close his eyes and remained awake. He also knew that Zhao Zhong was now

He was saving himself. Although he didn't know if Zhao Zhong really knew medical skills, he knew that he was seriously injured and there were no medical equipment or drugs around him. How could he save himself?

Seeing Zhao Zhong actually washing his hands with white wine, no one understood what Zhao Zhong was trying to do. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to say anything, just looking at Zhao Zhong.

After Zhao Zhong washed his hands with wine, he pressed one hand around the wound, and the real energy entered the wound through both hands. After a few breaths, Zhao Zhong slowly poured the white wine in his other hand onto the wound.

When Deng Xintong and the other bodyguard saw this scene, they immediately became even more strange. They still didn't know what Zhao Zhong was going to do. And now Zhao Zhong actually poured white wine on the wound, even though they knew the alcohol contained in the white wine.

It can be disinfected, but it is not disinfected in this way.

The injured bodyguard immediately groaned when the white wine was poured on the wound, and his face turned pale. However, in the blink of an eye, the paleness faded, and his complexion gradually became rosy.

The other bodyguard saw that his companion's face had become so pale, and he immediately wanted to stop Zhao Zhong. However, when he saw that his companion's face gradually became better and his pain seemed to be reduced a lot, the bodyguard immediately stopped him.

Be pleasantly surprised.

"Unplug it." Zhao Zhong poured the liquor for a while and said suddenly.

"What?" When the uninjured bodyguard heard Zhao Zhong's words, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"I told you to pull out the screwdriver." Zhao Zhong said.

"Pull it out, how can it be pulled out? Once it is pulled out..." The bodyguard is not without common sense. Now it is because a screwdriver is inserted into the wound, blocking the blood from flowing out. Once it is pulled out, the blood inside will definitely

Blood came out like a faucet.

"Just pull it out if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you still want to let him live?" Zhao Zhong immediately felt a little unhappy.

"you……"

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and hesitated whether to pull it out. However, before he finished hesitating, the injured bodyguard suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the screwdriver.

He actually wanted to pull out the screwdriver himself.

"Pfft." A small voice sounded, and the screwdriver originally inserted in the chest was pulled out by the scarred bodyguard himself.

The moment the screwdriver was pulled out, Zhao Zhong quickly pressed his hand on the wound with his hand. His true energy was flowing rapidly. At the same time, the white wine was poured down quickly, and the bottle

Throw it once, and then press the other hand on that hand.

Zhao Zhong pressed both hands on the wound, and the true energy in his body circulated, quickly entering the wound, using the true energy to heal the wound and repair the injuries inside.

The blood did not flow out, the injured bodyguard did not die, and his face was no longer pale.

Seeing this, Deng Xintong and the other bodyguard were surprised and couldn't believe it.

Zhao Zhong could actually save such a seriously injured person by pouring a bottle of white wine on the wound and pressing the wound casually. This is really shocking.

After a few more minutes, Zhao Zhong slowly released his hands from the wound, and then others saw that the chest that originally had a blood hole now only had a scar that was obviously just healed.

Seeing this, everyone was surprised, including the injured bodyguard himself.

"Don't do strenuous exercise within half a month." Zhao Zhong warned the scarred bodyguard.

"Yes, yes..." The bodyguard was obviously surprised, because he found that his injuries were mostly healed. Although there was still some pain in breathing, his life was no longer in danger.

The scarred bodyguard stood up on his own, still lowering his head to look at his wounds, and walked away from the hell gate, making him feel as if he had had a dream.

In fact, just when Zhao Zhong pressed his hand around the wound, he felt warm breath pouring into his body, which reduced his pain a lot. When the white wine was poured down, although he was initially stimulated by the spicy taste of the white wine,

It arrived, but soon, the feeling of comfort kept coming to the wound, making the injury gradually weaken.

At first, he was a little doubtful whether Zhao Zhong could save him, but he immediately knew that Zhao Zhong could indeed save him. When Sang Zhaozhong asked him to pull out the screwdriver, he did it himself without hesitation.

Now, under Zhao Zhong's treatment, I, who was originally seriously injured, is more than half healed and can stand up and move around freely.
Chapter completed!