The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 880 The Death of Zhao Zitong

Zhou You glanced at Bai Qi, the latter was expressionless, but moved his fingers slightly.

Before Zhou You could see Bai Qi's gesture clearly, Qin Lin made him stagger.

"What?" Zhou You turned to look at Qin Lin behind him.

At this moment, Qin Lin was leaning against Zhou You. She didn't seem to hear Zhou You's inquiry, but just lowered her head in a daze, as if she was thinking about something, without any response.

"Mr. Zhou, I have someone check it out, and I will give you an explanation." Vitien walked towards Zhou You from outside the mercenary encirclement.

"Xiao Lin?" Zhou You didn't pay attention to Viti'an, but the feeling of doubt in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. He had to look around cautiously, guarding against the sneak attack at any time.

In the middle, which was vacated by the fight just now, Xie Yun standing on the side pulled the white piece, and Vitien was walking in front.But Zhou You always felt that something was wrong. He originally wanted to bring Qin Lin to Xie Yun's side, but just after taking two steps forward, he suddenly realized that Qin Lin was still not moving, so he turned his head in doubt.

Time seemed to freeze suddenly, and Zhou You felt his vision become blurred. Li Xi, who was supposed to be immobilized by the silver needle, approached Qin Lin at some point, holding something like a talisman in his hand, The whole thing stuck to Qin Lin's body.

The muzzle of Qin Lin's gun sank into Li Xi's throat, and the blood, like a waterfall, flowed down Qin Lin's hand and soaked her leather sleeves.

"Qin..." Zhou You hugged Qin Lin from behind, and saw a piece of talisman sticking to his body, and under the torn talisman paper, blood and flesh were blurred.

And Qin Lin, whose hands were stained red with blood, seemed to have taken off her disguise on her face and body.

"... Zitong?" The shoulder injured by Baiqi just now felt a sharp pain, Zhou You hugged Zhao Zitong, his feet felt weak, and he fell to the ground.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Zitong's mouth, and the pain in her heart made her speechless, but she just held on to Zhou You's hand tightly.

Zhou You was in pain from being caught by her, and couldn't help but look down, and saw a blood-stained ring lying on the palm of his blood-stained hand.

Disguise!
Zhou You reacted suddenly, as if every point of doubt was connected by an invisible thread.

Zhao Zitong didn't have a fever, she used the wound on her wrist to create the illusion of a fever-like body temperature, and even tricked the genius doctor Zhou You, just so that Zhou You could take away the disguise ring in Lei Gong's bag when Zhou You gave her the needle.

That's right, Zhou You helped Zhao Zitong for the first time because of her empty hands.

"Bam—"

Li Xi, whose throat was pierced by the gun barrel, fell on his back and fell into a pool of blood. He didn't know if it was his own or Zhao Zitong's.

Zhou You didn't care about Li Xi's life or death. He belatedly remembered that he was still a doctor, a genius doctor who knew "Shen Nong's Medical Classic". Zhou You forced himself to calm down, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Zitong's wrist:

"This... hurts my heart..."

Not only was the heart injured, but the leather clothes and flesh and blood seemed to be struck by lightning.Even with superb medical skills such as Zhou You, there is no way to save a person with a broken heart.

Zhao Zitong raised his hand slightly, and grabbed Zhou You's arm forcefully.

Blood trickled down her arm from her palm, instantly staining Zhou You's sleeves red.

"I'm here, you..." Zhou You held her hand tightly, and understood her slightly moving lips.

Zhao Zitong said silently: "I will repay you, big brother."

What Zhou You saw in front of his eyes was vaguely the same girl who bowed deeply to him in the dark alley of the train station, the girl who was angry and scolded Zhao Jiancheng and the old man Zhao in the morning, and the girl who was stalking Zhao Jiancheng in her own home, Also stay, girls of the same age.

She was only sixteen, looking at Zhao Zitong who was soaked in blood, Zhou You felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't even cry.

"Guhun, save her, how should I save her!" Zhou You took out the Fentian Sword in an instant, and the azure sword tassel that Zhao Zitong gave him was now hanging on the Fentian Sword. The only life-saving straw.

Zhao Zitong groped, even though she tried her best, her fingers still left Zhou You's fingertips little by little, the pain made her eyes darken, she couldn't speak a complete sentence, she could only move her lips quickly.

"Zitong!" Zhou You felt the breath of the old soul, but before he had time to ask the old soul, he found that Zhao Zitong's hand had let go of him.

Zhao Zitong finally took a heavy breath, the silent words condensed on his lips, and finally fell silent.

In an instant, everything in the world became quiet.

Zhou You looked at Zhao Zitong's bloodless face in the pool of blood and thought, this is not true, how could it be possible, he only met Zhao Zitong at the hotel in the morning, and this girl was still sleeping in the guest room at home in the afternoon.

She is only 16 years old, at a flowery age, how could it be impossible for her to be in this kind of place.Zhou You seemed unacceptable, and silently hugged the girl who would never call him big brother again, this girl who lost her mother at the age of 11 and worked in the city that never sleeps.

Xie Yun looked at the blood gushing from Zhao Zitong's heart, and his face became paler and paler.

"How could it be..." Vitien was also shocked by the change in front of him.

Xie Yun shook his lips, as if he wanted to step forward, but Bai Qi, who was expressionless, closed his eyes slightly and shook his head at her.

This accident caused all the surrounding mercenaries to fall to the ground. Vitien seemed to have reacted suddenly, looked at the mournful white chess, and asked in a cold voice: "You are not under my control at all!"

During the chaotic confrontation, no one noticed that an invisible figure put a ring on Zhou You's hand. After the blue light flashed, he disappeared into the chaotic crowd together with Zhao Zitong who was on the ground.

Even Zhou You didn't understand how he left the city that never sleeps. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the deserted room that belonged to him. Zhao Zitong's guest room where Zhao Zitong was sleeping in the morning was opened. It was written by Chen Nuan.

"Brother Zhou, Zitong is gone. I'm looking for her. Let me know when you come back."

Zitong, yes, Zhao Zitong...

Zhou You's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and when his hand touched something, he looked down belatedly, it was the Fen Tian Sword.

Holding the Fentian Sword, Zhou You was about to stand up, but was held by an invisible force by the arm.

"Old soul." Zhou You seemed to have just realized that something had happened, he threw down the Fen Tian Sword, and looked at Zhao Zitong who had lost his breath on the ground.

The voice of the old soul appeared in the room: "You are very sad."

"Are you sad?" Zhou You couldn't tell whether he was sad or sad, as if his breath was blocked, and he replied after a long time: "I just discovered again that I am really useless."

During these days, he has been fascinated by the title of genius doctor, and really thought that...

(End of this chapter)