Black belly male god green plum wife

Chapter 687
The commercial vehicle drove quickly on the road.

"How is Qingyan?"

Chen Yuanyuan, who was in charge of driving, ran through the red light all the way, and she still didn't forget to turn her head to care about the situation behind: "Should we send her to the hospital?"

"Don't go to the hospital."

Tang Xu frowned, and gestured to a large pile of guns next to him with his chin: "Going to the hospital like this is tantamount to exposing us."

It is also easy for Yan Gang to catch up.

"Where is that going?"

Tang Xu was stunned, then turned around and asked Bai Su: "Xiaobai, are you sure?"

"No."

Bai Su only helped her stop the bleeding temporarily, and her expression didn't look like she was joking: "The bullet was shot into her shoulder blade, and it must be removed by surgery as soon as possible."

Although it is not life-threatening, it is always not a good thing for bullets to remain in the body.

"Surgery?"

Chen Yuanyuan frowned distressedly: "Then I have to go to the hospital."

Xiaobai's family did not have the basic equipment for surgery.

"Take me to Zhanqian Road," Ouyang Qingyan, who was pale, suddenly struggled to get up: "I will find a way by myself."

"Are you going to see a black market doctor?"

Tang Xu saw through what she wanted to do at a glance, and vetoed her words without even thinking about it: "There is a genius doctor Xiaobai here, and you still want to go to a black market doctor? You don't know the goods. Xiaobai,"

With that said, she turned to look for Bai Su again: "Is there really no other way?"

"There are."

Bai Su suddenly raised the corners of his eyebrows intriguingly, glanced at her, then at Qingyan who was lying still: "I have a complete set of medical tools in my studio."

...her studio?
Tang Xu and Chen Yuanyuan looked at each other, then looked away guiltily.

Ouyang Qingyan saw that something was wrong with the three of them, endured the severe pain and struggled again, looked at Bai Su with suspicion: "Where is your studio?"

Chen Yuanyuan turned her head: "I'd better concentrate on driving."

"Tang Xu, tell me."

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan's appearance, Ouyang Qingyan felt that something was wrong: "What does Bai Su's studio do?"

Tang Xu smiled dryly, and decided to throw the question back to Bai Su: "Xiaobai knows her job best, so you should ask her."

Qingyan looked at Bai Su again.

Bai Su was not as twisted as they were, and told her calmly: "In addition to being an agent, my other job is forensic medicine."

Forensic?

Ouyang Qingyan was silent: "So the studio you mentioned is..."

"You guessed right." Seeing her hesitation, Bai Su's lips raised and confessed, "It's the forensic laboratory."

"...poof,"

Although laughing is very unkind now, Tang Xu and Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ouyang Qingyan's pale face turned black all of a sudden.

Isn't the forensic studio the place where corpses are dissected?
Fortunately, these women can speak out!
"Don't look so dark," Tang Xulue spread his hands helplessly, "Isn't this to save you?"

"Then I'd rather go to a black market doctor."

Qingyan struggled and was about to get up, "I'm sure it won't be a good thing if I run into you!"

When she moved vigorously, the muzzle of the gun that had just stopped bleeding could not help but slowly seep blood again, and the snow-white gauze temporarily pressed on her shoulder was gradually dyed red again.

"Excited about what?"

Bai Su glanced at her lightly: "I can tell the difference between the living and the dead, and I won't treat you as a dead person and cut you up."

Ouyang Qingyan: "..."

That's not the question at all!
"Tang Xu," Mu Han's voice suddenly sounded: "Bring them back."

(End of this chapter)