Su Ke has always believed that such a mysterious Chinese dragon soul, or the National Security Bureau No. 6, should be very mysterious and unknown to the outside world, but who knew that when Daolang drove, he was heading towards the Military Region General Hospital again.

Looking at the desert eagle in Nanfeng's hand, Su Ke knew that this girl was very dangerous now, so he shut his mouth honestly. Daolang called himself to get in the car, but just took a look, and then he didn't say anything again. The whole car seemed very dull.

Although it was only ten o'clock when Yanjing nightlife had just entered its state, the traffic on the road was not crowded, and the jeep with military signs was even more rushing.

I don’t know what Deng Xiaotian was like, so Su Ke didn’t ask Nanfeng again. This girl is now just an explosive package. Whoever stabs and blows up whoever, or even the desert eagle, might suddenly get out of fire.

I am a normal person and cannot be as knowledgeable as this fierce girl. In the face of Nanfeng, my self-protection ability can only be reflected in staying away from her.[

However, according to the state of being dizzy when he was removing the poison for Deng Xiaotian before, when he encountered a difficult problem, he was unsure of it. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the pocket on the inner side of the windbreaker. The square wooden box was placed close to his chest, touching it, which made Su Ke suddenly feel more confident.

According to the brief information given by the system, this set of needles is the treasure of the Western Zhou Dynasty medical practitioner Chunyu Yi, and the system produces it, and it must be a good practice. This Tiangang Meteoric magnetic needle is definitely not a big product, and it must have unexpected effects.

Daolang drove very fast, especially the emergency military affairs that are currently in operation. In order to shorten the time, Su Ke wanted to say that if he drove, he could reduce the time by at least one third, but as he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the Military Region General Hospital, he would not say anything anymore.

The sanitation area is still guarding guards, with jeeps with military signs hanging. If you want to go in, you also need to check it, but after seeing that it is Daolang driving, you will immediately release it.

The soldiers who have been guarding the sanitary area all year round know what is the place. However, from the morning, a tense air began to spread slowly. Everyone in and out of the high-level people were even high-level people. A car attached to the Prime Minister's office stayed for a long time.

As for what happened, these soldiers were not qualified to understand, but it was certain that the situation was serious. Even now, a clue could be seen from Daolang's tense face.

Both sides saluted, the soldiers let go, and the jeep drove inside again. When passing by the small building No. 6, Su Ke subconsciously looked over there and there was light inside. I wonder if Li Feifei's family was inside.

But now is not the time to stop reminiscing. When I came to my senses, the jeep had already stopped in front of Villa No. 2. Su Ke opened the door and jumped out of the car without waiting for Nanfeng to greet him.

There were also guards guarding the door, but it was not the first time these people met Su Ke. They lived here for several days last time, and Daolang and Nanfeng were following behind them. Naturally, they would not worry that Su Ke would have any malicious actions and let them go directly.

When Su Ke opened the door, he hurriedly ran in. The familiar layout was still in sight, and the decoration inside was very simple.

"Uncle Tian!"

As soon as he entered, Su Ke was stunned. In his imagination, shouldn't Deng Xiaotian be lying honestly on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his body, his eyes closed, and his anger was as angry as if he was a fucking spring?

But why is he still jumping around on the sofa now? Although he is still skinny and looks like a skeleton man, he is in a good mood and is looking at himself with a smile. How come he looks like a wounded person?

"Uncle Tian!" Nan Feng followed Su Ke and entered the door. When he saw Deng Xiaotian's appearance, he was anxious and ran over: "Why are you getting out of the bed? Go back to the room quickly, the doctor said not to walk!"

"It's okay! I'm not dying so soon!" Deng Xiaotian waved his hand and looked at Su Ke: "You're here quickly!"

Su Ke did not see those people before, scholars, Leng Tianbing, and Heiyu knew none of them. There was only a man who was not tall and even a little fat, standing aside. There were three medical staff who were far away and looked at Deng Xiaotian carefully.

However, judging from the eyes of these medical staff, Deng Xiaotian's current situation was definitely not as simple as he showed. Su Ke quickly ran over: "Uncle Tian!" While saying that, he directly grabbed his pulse.

The size of the pulse is concerned. As soon as the fingertips are on the veins, Su Ke's face turns to a deeper color. The pulse is sometimes deeper and sometimes floating, sometimes slower and sometimes faster, and it is like the backflow of the Yangtze River. It is even slightly unheard of when it is gentle. The internal organs seem to have symptoms of failure. This is completely different from the diagnosis and examination when he left the last time.

After stopping, Su Ke didn't speak for a while, and his mind continued to analyze this situation, while his eyes looked up and down carefully at Deng Xiaotian. It was indeed a symptom of a full-scale outbreak of toxins, but where is the source of the poison? [

"Uncle Tian, ​​where were you injured? Was you shot?" Su Ke's subconscious mind always thought that it might be the one who could hurt Deng Xiaotian, but after watching for a long time, he didn't see any gauze wrapped around it.

"I'm shot? Haha, in your words, these equipment-playing people will never know the real physical confrontation! I've also met Jian Jiazi!" As he said that, Deng Xiaotian reached out and began to unbutton his clothes, and a palm print appeared in vain at the liver.

The entire palm print was black, and Su Ke even realized that Deng Xiaotian's chest and abdomen had turned gray and white. Although he was skinny and bone-like, the color of his skin still showed that the wheat yellow color he had been exercising all year round, but now it has become so weird.

Judging from this palm print, the width and length are very different from that of the Asian race. They are larger and have thick joints. This confirms the killer of hostile forces abroad mentioned earlier, and this person must be a foreigner.

The liver of the human body itself is a detoxifying organ. After taking the pulse, Su Ke had learned that although Deng Xiaotian's liver did not show symptoms of rupture, he found that the organs seemed to be in a state of rapid failure. Moreover, today, the toxins that Deng Xiaotian had been suppressed by him were active in a crazy state.

If we judge according to this trend, it will take not even 48 hours to wait until this toxin erodes and destroys all the body cells.

But can he control the poisonous injury of Deng Xiaotian? Su Ke didn't have any idea. In the past, Deng Xiaotian's cooperation, and to be honest, most of the help comes from his strong physical fitness and his own strength.

Obviously, Deng Xiaotian is already capable now, otherwise he would not have let these toxins jump around in his blood, like flies that are head-like.

"Huh!" Su Ke let out a long sigh: "Uncle Tian, ​​I need to use a needle now. Can you go back to the room first?"
Chapter completed!