"Your name is Qu Yong?" The white man suddenly showed an incredible expression on his face, looking at Qu Yong as if he was looking at some kind of monster.

"Have you finished the beating? The patient is almost dead, and the beatings are still going on!" At this moment, Doctor Qian on the second floor suddenly became furious and shouted: "This place is already simple, and there are still beatings here and there, so much is raised.

Dust will only be of no help, and the patient is already going into shock!"

Qu Yong was stunned and said: "How could this happen?"

"Your name is Qu Yong? Is it that Qu Yong?" The white man was a little anxious and asked, "Do you know Xue Yingying?"

"Xue Yingying?" Qu Yong didn't understand why this white man suddenly asked this, but he still nodded slightly and said: "How do you know Yingying?"

"Hey... it's all chaos. We flooded the Dragon King Temple, and our own people are beating our own people!" The white man hit his head with his good right hand and shouted: "We hit the wrong one."

"What's wrong? Don't move."

The white man said: "Go up and see who is lying on the hospital bed?"

"Who is it?"

"She is Xue Yingying, and when we rob the prison, we are robbing Xue Yingying."

"Xue Yingying?" Qu Yong didn't expect that the person in the hospital bed above was Xue Yingying, "You want to lie to me?"

"Who lied to you?" The white man was so full of words that he couldn't explain clearly, and said, "Go up and take a look. You will know at a glance."

"Okay." Qu Yong actually believed half of it in his heart. After all, it was impossible for an ordinary foreigner to know him, let alone know about himself and Xue Yingying. However, he still kept an eye on it and said: "You lead the way.

Let's go upstairs first. Let's keep a foot apart. Don't try to play any tricks!" Just now, he was able to get back the situation by fighting at close range. Now of course he won't be so confused and let others respond in their own way.

A human body.

"Okay." The white man didn't hesitate. Although he was covered with bruises from the fall, he got up immediately and climbed up the stairs to the second floor. He pointed at the woman on the hospital bed.

Qu Yong only took one look and knew that what he said was right. It was really Xue Yingying on the hospital bed. She had a pale face and distracted eyes. She opened her mouth and said slowly with lip language: "You made the wrong call, Ah."

Brave."

"The doctor said that her recurrent laryngeal nerve was injured and she couldn't pronounce. Alas...if it hadn't been for this, we wouldn't have had to fight this unjust fight." The white man shrugged and immediately grimaced in pain.

Qu Yong was also a little embarrassed. He took a look and saw that there were four people on the other side besides the doctor. One of them was knocked unconscious by him, a dagger was stuck in his stomach, and another had his wrist broken. However, he still kept an eye on it and asked:

"What on earth is going on? Who are you and why do you want to rob the prison?"

Xue Yingying said slowly with lip language: "They are the people invited by my father."

Qu Yong said: "Your father, Da Fei?"

"Hmm." This sound came from Xue Yingying's nasal cavity.

"Let me do the talking." Seeing that Qu Yong had eliminated the hostility, the white man grabbed his left hand with his right hand and pulled it. With a "click" sound, the dislocated joint had been reset, and his subordinate

He had already rushed over to check on the buck-toothed man with a dagger stuck in his abdomen and the one who was knocked unconscious.

"Mr. Yu, Miss Xue Yingying's father, is our employer and asked us to rescue Xue Yingying. However, with the strength of a few of us, it was impossible to rush to the women's prison and fight head-on, so we thought of a plan.

Let Xue Yingying pretend to provoke a group fight in prison, and then stab her throat with a sharpened toothbrush handle. This way she can apply for emergency medical parole, so we set up an ambush on the road to rescue her, and then quickly transferred her here to get the money.

Doctors performed life-saving surgery."

This short sentence made Qu Yong feel terrified. He wanted to insert a sharpened toothbrush handle into his throat. How much courage did it take? He had already seen Xue Yingying's methods, but he didn't expect her.

He is cruel enough to himself.

"Is your dad okay?"

"Mr. Yu Fei was also rescued by us. At that time, Yu Lian rebelled and Jingtaili was in chaos. He was just put under house arrest to isolate himself from outside information. Mr. Yu did not kill his brother out of righteousness. He didn't spend much effort to take advantage of the chaos. It should be

"It's definitely not as hard as today." The white man shrugged, showing the unique European sense of humor.

"If I had known that Da Fei was not dead, Xue Yingying wouldn't have had to do so many things to frame the fourth girl." Qu Yong thought to himself. He didn't expect that Da Fei would also be rescued by them. Although he was familiar with Xue Yingying, he was not familiar with Da Fei.

The relationship is not harmonious. In fact, they are almost on the same level. He asked: "Who are you? Why does Brother Da Fei trust you so much that he can't help but rely on you to save him, and also asks you to rescue Xue Yingying?"

"Qi Color Qiu Ju." The Caucasian Qiu Ju did not hide his identity and said: "We are professional killers. Mr. Yu Fei made a contract with us a long time ago. He will pay a sum of money for insurance every year.

Jin, if something happens to him, we, the seven-colored people, need to come to save him."

Qu Yong secretly thought: "It seems that Da Fei has long expected that he might fall into the hands of the fourth girl, so he has already set up a retreat. But I didn't expect that he would have such a close relationship with Europe. This Qise

Who is this organization? All the people who come out are more Chinese than Chinese, and why do they keep meddling in Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Is it really as simple as they are just employed by Dafei?"

Xue Yingying nodded slightly towards him, indicating that what Qiu Ju said was true and she wanted Qu Yong to believe them.

Since Xue Yingying believed them, Qu Yong naturally had no reason not to believe him. He turned the gun over and handed it back to Qiu Ju. At this time, the subordinate shouted: "Boss, Ah Chao is dead."

Ah Chao is the buck-toothed man with a dagger stuck in his stomach. He has gone into shock due to excessive bleeding. The conditions here are simple and Dr. Qian has been operating on Xue Yingying and cannot save him.

"Hey..." Qiu Ju touched Ah Chao's belly. It was as hard as an iron plate. He knew that the blood in the abdominal cavity had irritated the peritoneum, causing an acute abdomen. When he looked at Ah Chao's eyelids, his pupils were dilated.

, it seemed that this man could not be saved, "Let him go quickly."

They are all real desperadoes, and the ruthlessness of professional killers is fully demonstrated at this moment. "Wait!" Qu Yong suddenly said: "Let me see." After all, this dagger was inserted because of him.

Yes, if A Chao is really dead, then he will have to take a life. Although Qu Yong has injured people on his hands, he has never caused any harm.

He quickly tore open the clothes on Ah Chao's belly, and the knife was inserted about an inch below the belly button. This place is just below the descending colon of the large intestine. Qu Yong took out the needle pack and used the Qinglong tail technique, holding the needle like a boat.

The rudder, either left or right, slowly penetrated into the edge of the wound in the same direction. Since the last time he had given

After Sakurai Natsuki's experience in stopping bleeding, he already had a certain degree of confidence in stopping bleeding at the "Ashi point" on the edge of the wound. This time, in addition to the Qinglong tail-wagging technique, he also used the Shaoshang point on his thumb as slowly as possible

He input dark energy to strengthen the blockage of Qi and blood, and sure enough, after a while, Chuang Yuan's vision was clearly exposed.

Qu Yong took out the disinfectant hydrogen peroxide, normal saline and iodophor from Dr. Qian's medicine box. He first gave Ah Chao some anesthetic, and then cleaned the blood on the edge of the wound. Doctor Qian saw that Qu Yong's technique was a bit unfamiliar.

, but the surgical procedures and the concept of sterility are still very professional. I couldn't help but ask: "Are you a doctor too?"

"Today is my second year of studying medicine." Qu Yong took a pair of gloves, put them on, held the dagger in his right hand, took a stack of gauze in his left hand and pressed it on the edge of the wound, saying to Qiu Ju: "I'm going to pull out the knife.

If this knife punctures the descending colon or the bladder is an acute abdomen caused by defecation, it is likely to be hopeless, because this place is too simple and it is impossible to perform surgery such as organ repair. If it is only suitable for muscle puncture

If the acute abdomen is caused by blood, it can still be saved."

Qiu Ju asked: "Is it possible that the abdominal organs were not pierced?"

Qu Yong said: "There is a saying that the back is as thin as paper and the abdomen is as deep as the sea. Generally speaking, when the intestines are pierced by a sharp instrument, they will automatically move away protectively!" He said, squeezing and lifting with his hands.

, blood mixed with the dagger splashed out, Qu Yong tilted his head, and finally he was not hit head-on.

This is all the accumulated blood inside. With Qu Yong's acupuncture to stop the bleeding, the bleeding in the muscle layer has gradually stopped. However, without a suction device, the blood in the stomach can only be sucked out with dry gauze. Qu Yong turned

He opened the muscles, dug in with his hands, pulled out the intestines, and searched for it. This was a taboo in surgery, but at this time, he didn't care about the strict concepts of sterility. He searched carefully and breathed a sigh of relief, "The inside was not hurt.

"

This must be said to be a blessing. Qu Yong's impact was so strong that the dagger only pierced the muscle layer and did not hurt the intestines. He quickly cleaned the wound, then sutured the wound, put gauze on it, and then looked at Ah

Chao's face was already ashen. Although his internal organs were not injured, he had lost a lot of blood. If he couldn't wake up after the operation, he would probably never wake up again.

Qu Yong took out the silver needle again, and used the silver needle to inject a dark energy into the "Renzhong", "Hegu", "Suliao", "Neiguan", "Yongquan", and finally at the "Baihui" point on the top of his head.

"Ah!" Ah Chao cried out in pain and woke up leisurely.

Seeing Ah Chao wake up, Qu Yong felt relieved, knowing that he was not carrying a life after all. Ah Chao's life was saved. The world is so strange. A moment ago, the two sides were fighting to the death. Now,

He also tried his best to save those who were injured by his own hands.

When it comes to enemies and friends, Qu Yong has his own yardstick in his heart. No matter what, he is not willing to take away the lives of others at will.
Chapter completed!