Lu Fan parked the Mercedes-Benz at the entrance of the alley, got out of the car, held Zhang Zihao in his arms, and strode into the door of the medical clinic.
An old man and a young man were standing in the inner hall, watching him come in quietly.
"Bai Qiming."
"Bai Ziyao."
"I've met Mr. Lu."
They both knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads.
Lu Fan paused and glanced at the two of them: "I said, I will give you your freedom. Don't throw it on the ground in vain again."
Bai Qiming trembled and looked up at Lu Fan: "Yes, I understand."
The two of them got up, and immediately saw Bai Qiming and said, "Your people are in the inner hall, I will take you there."
Lu Fan followed him into the inner room of the medical center. Under the dim and flickering lights, he saw a figure covered in bandages, lying quietly on the bed. The room was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and there was
The taste of Chinese medicine.
"I followed the traditional family method to temporarily stop the bleeding and set the girl's bones, but I couldn't deal with the injuries to her internal organs."
Bai Qiming shook his head slightly. He had been ill for a long time and most warriors knew some simple methods of dealing with injuries. However, facing Liu Qingqing's serious internal injuries, Bai Qiming expressed his helplessness.
"Just leave it to me, thank you."
Lu Fan nodded to express his gratitude. Bai Qiming understood, nodded and left.
"two."
Lu Fan counted silently, this was already the second friend he had seen tonight whose limbs were broken, but was still alive.
This signal is already obvious, the sacred temple is challenging itself.
Just like Zhao Yuelin's death, murder! Heart-breaking!
Lu Fan looked calm. After placing Zhang Zihao on the ground, he stepped forward, untied the bandages on Liu Qingqing's body, and began to use the last bit of Shennong's Wish to help relieve her injuries and temporarily preserve her life.
Half an hour later.
When Bai Qiming saw Lu Fan walking out of the inner room, he asked, "Do you need to do anything?"
Bai Ziyao also stood up: "We are all ready. If you just say a word, we will follow you out to kill the enemy."
"You guys keep the two of them here, I'll do my own thing, I don't need anyone else to interfere."
Lu Fan looked back at the closed door and took a deep breath: "Protect them, I will be back at dawn."
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Five o'clock in the morning.
Lu Fan walked out of Luyao Medical Center with calm steps. The heavy rain that fell suddenly last night had stopped, leaving only a slight chill in the air.
Lu Fan stood at the door of the medical center and slowly dialed a number.
The call was connected directly after it rang once. Obviously, the other party was also waiting for the call and had not slept all night.