Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 491 Chapter 510
"Bingqian, Bingqian, how are you?"

The heart-piercing roar of the man, accompanied by the sound of the waves from the chasing speedboat in the distance, reached Mingyao's ears one by one.

For a moment, it brought him back to the day when Qin Huan's accident happened.

The car accident that happened in front of the World Trade Center, like a movie shot, flashed through his mind frame by frame.

If Lu Mingfei hadn't pushed Qin Huan away in time that day, what would happen to Qin Huan now?

Ming Yao didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.

So after hearing the roar of the strange man, Ming Yao had the idea of ​​helping them.

Then, he flicked the steering wheel in the control room of the cruise ship, rushed towards the man's speedboat at the maximum speed, and used the hull of the cruise ship to block the speedboat that was chasing in the distance.

After the cruise ship stopped, Ming Yao climbed onto the deck again.

His figure merged with the night, and he glanced at the man and the woman who had been shot in a calm manner.

"Quick, give me your hand..."

Can you experience the joy of being on the verge of despair and turning a corner?

Now holding Du Bingqian's absinthe, he felt it deeply. He looked at Mingyao with flickering eyes and nodded.Then he held up Du Bingqian's hands, and the moment Mingyao took it.

With a leap, he jumped directly onto the deck.

After getting on the deck, Absinthe hurriedly hugged Du Bingqian again.

"Thank you!"

Under the cold and bright moonlight, Ming Yao glanced at Du Bingqian's chest, which was shot.

He frowned and said: "Now is not the time to thank you, you first carry her into the cabin, and I will sail."

There is not much time, and when the pursuers from a distance arrive, they probably won't be able to leave.

"Okay, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. When you need my absinthe in the future, sir, just ask."

After speaking, Absinthe carried the unconscious Du Bingqian to the cabin.

But Ming Yao turned around and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She had been a doctor for a long time, and she seemed to have forgotten her old profession.

It just so happens that he is in a bad mood and some people want to die, so don't blame him for being rude.

Back in the control room, Mingyao pressed a few buttons on the hidden control keyboard, and after a while, he heard a huge bright light appear on the calm sea, which was instantly swallowed up in the night, thus The tranquility of the sea was restored.

The speedboat hit by the torpedo was blown to pieces on the spot, and one of the luckier men was only affected by the bomb.

But also because of the oil leakage of the speedboat, he had to abandon the speedboat and jumped into the sea.

The explosion of the torpedo did not have much impact on the sea surface.

Because the geographical location is the intersection of two countries, there are some omissions in the convenience of all maritime management.

Ming Yao called the captain and asked him to launch the cruise ship overnight, leave Southeast Asia, and continue sailing towards the inland sea.

In another bedroom of the cabin, Absinthe hugged the unconscious Du Bingqian, with cold sweat on her forehead.

But Du Bingqian's name kept calling out in his mouth: "Bingqian, Bingqian, wake up, we won't take revenge, I only want you to be well, as long as you are well, wake up, wake up for me... "

When Mingyao walked in, he saw such a scene.

She couldn't help reprimanding: "If you keep shaking like this, she will go into shock due to excessive blood loss."

Ming Yao's whispered reprimand made Absinthe calm down a little.

With his eyes without focus, he stared blankly at Ming Yao, after a long time.

He hugged the unconscious Du Bingqian and knelt in front of Mingyao.

"Please, come to shore, I need a doctor, I'm going to the hospital..."

Ming Yao sighed: "Okay, stop tormenting her, put her flat on the bed, and I'll get the medicine box."

Absinthe's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "You, sir?"

"I'm a doctor, and I will save her, if you can keep quiet, okay?"

Absinthe looked happy: "Thank you, thank you, as long as I can save her, I can do whatever you want me to do."

Ming Yao nodded and walked into the opposite bedroom. He picked up the medicine box beside Qin Huan's bed, leaned over and kissed Qin Huan's forehead.

"When I come back, I will continue to tell you stories."

Getting up, Ming Yao walked out of the bedroom with the medicine box in hand, and closed the door gently, as if Qin Huan had fallen asleep and was afraid of waking her up.

In the opposite bedroom, Absinthe wiped the blood on Du Bingqian's hands with a towel, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

If it were him in the past, this kind of crying scene is almost unimaginable.

But now after meeting Du Bingqian, his heart seems to have changed, and his steel-like cold-blooded heart will actually turn into tenderness.

"Sir, my wife..."

Ming Yao put on the medical handbag, and was skillfully cutting off the blood-stained clothing after Du Bingqian was shot with the medical scissors in his hands.

Hearing Absinthe call him Mr. Ming Yao frowned: "Ming Yao, my name is Ming Yao."

Absinthe was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are the medicine, and Chu Zimo, the island lord of Iceland, has the medicine known as the magic doctor?"

As soon as the words were finished, it was Ming Yao's turn to look at the absinthe in surprise.

"you are?"

"I am Absinthe, and I am friends with Xiao Qiang and Chu Zimo, so you don't have to worry about me revealing your identity."

Mingyao smiled, not at all resentful because of the absinthe's words, but instead said self-consciously: "Expose my identity, believe it or not, I have countless ways of death that can make you die without knowing it?"

Absinthe shook his head hastily: "First... Mr. Ming, I didn't mean that, I just said..."

Well, he was the one who said the wrong thing. In fact, Mingyao's life ranks at the top of the list of killers all over the world.

It's just that very few people have really seen the true face of Mingyao, and they didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet them today.

This further strengthened his determination to cooperate with Chu Zimo to take down Du Xiao in Southeast Asia.

"Okay, don't disturb me next time. You can go to the bathroom to wash up and change your clothes. I don't really like the smell of blood."

"Uh, but..."

"There are new clothes in the closet that should suit you."

After speaking, Mingyao began to help Du Bingqian remove the bullet wholeheartedly, because the medical equipment on board was limited, and the only anesthetic left was not enough to relieve the pain, so Du Bingqian simply passed out.

The anesthetic was only applied to the edge of the muzzle to relieve the pain.

Then Mingyao held the scalpel, brows furrowed tightly, and the movements of his subordinates became more rigorous every time. The position of the muzzle of the gun was a little closer to the heart, but from a professional point of view.

The person who fired the shot was far away, and the bullet was in the air. Because of the air resistance, when it hit Du Bingqian, it weakened a lot, so that the depth was not very deep.

Absinthe took a set of clean clothes, went to the bathroom, rinsed it briefly, and dried it with a towel.

He changed his clothes again and walked out.

Under the light, Ming Yao took a scalpel and cut open the wound little by little, blood oozed out little by little, at that moment Absinthe felt guilty to death.

If Du Bingqian hadn't blocked the shot for him at the critical moment, she would not have been injured, nor would she have been lying there silently like a puppet as she is now.

Absinthe stood there in a daze, watching Mingyao dig out the bullet, and then heard Mingyao say a little tiredly: "There is a surgical needle threaded in the medicine box, take it out for me."

Absinthe was in a daze, and nodded hastily. He took a step forward, but his legs were numb from standing for too long.

One staggered and almost fell.

In a hurry, he took out a shining surgical needle from the medicine box and handed it to Mingyao.

When the needle fell into Mingyao's hand, it was like piercing a dragon to attract a phoenix, and it sewed up the wound skillfully.

The needles and threads piercing the skin are like a knife cutting and stimulating the heart of the absinthe.

"Well……"

The effect of the anesthetic was about to end, Ming Yao frowned, and shouted at the absinthe: "Quick, fix her upper body, the anesthetic is used up."

Absinthe's pupils shrank: "What are you talking about?"

"Hurry up, if you keep struggling, she will die from excessive blood loss."

Absinthe gritted his teeth and nodded, he stepped forward and pressed Du Bingqian's shoulder firmly, so that Ming Yao would be more convenient to suture.

But after the effect of the anesthetic wore off, every time a needle was inserted into the flesh, Du Bingqian, who was unconscious, regained consciousness.

Just after two injections, Du Bingqian was completely awake.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts so much!"

Absinthe's heart ached, tears flowed out uncontrollably, his head was facing Du Bingqian's.

The tears on Absinthe's face fell on Du Bingqian's face drop by drop.

A drop of warm tears burned Du Bingqian's heart.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking at the absinthe with tears in her eyes: "Don't cry, I don't hurt, it really doesn't hurt at all!"

The absinthe felt even worse, and at this point, she was still comforting herself.

At this time, Absinthe found himself a failure.

"Well……"

Ming Yao's suturing action was nearing completion, although Du Bingqian gritted her teeth and insisted, but the cold sweat on her forehead still betrayed her.

In the palms of a pair of hands placed on both sides of the body, there are also deep pinch marks from the nails.

"Okay, I took out the bullet. Why are you afraid that she will suddenly have a fever in the middle of the night? I will prepare some anti-inflammatory medicine in a while. You change her clothes first, and I will prepare the medicine."

After speaking, Ming Yao got up and left the room.

And he took the door of the room behind him.

After the door was closed, Du Bingqian couldn't help crying anymore.

"Honey, I hurt, it hurts so much..."

The absinthe held him tightly in his arms: "Hey, Renren, I'm going to dispense the medicine for Renren, and the pain will stop after a while, and it won't hurt after a while."

He wished so much that he could bear all the pain for Du Bingqian, how he wished that he was the one who got shot.

"Don't bite your lip. If you hurt, just bite me. Be good, don't bite. I will feel bad."

"Well……"

Du Bingqian's lips were also bitten with blood because of too much force, the absinthe couldn't bear it, he opened Du Bingqian's mouth, and stretched his hand in.

Du Bingqian didn't want to bite, but she couldn't help it.

His teeth sank into the palm of the absinthe, but he didn't even cry out in pain.

By the time Mingyao dispensed the medicine, Absinthe's hand had already been bitten enough to ooze blood.

Ming Yao glanced at Absinthe's increasingly pale face, frowned and said, "Bite it down, your hand will be useless."

Saying that, she put down the prepared medicine in her hand, stepped forward and pulled the absinthe hand out of Du Bingqian's mouth.

"what are you doing!"

"She hurts, just knock her out. If you bite her down, your hand is useless. Who will take care of her in the future."

As he said that, Mingyao hit the knife hand, and Du Bingqian passed out directly.

When the crying stopped, Absinthe also breathed a sigh of relief.

He withdrew his hand dumbly, and put the bloody hand that was bitten behind his back.

Mingyao rolled her eyes helplessly: "Don't hide it, there is ointment to stop bleeding and relieve pain in the medicine box, you can deal with it yourself, and I will apply the medicine to her."

After speaking, the room fell silent again.

Sure enough, Absinthe found a bottle of white ointment in the medicine box, without any name, it should be developed by Mingyao himself.

There is a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine. After applying it, it feels refreshing and cool. Not to mention, it has a particularly good pain relief effect.

His hands don't hurt anymore, and Du Bingqian's medicine is almost ready
Ming Yao found a bandage and treated the wound with gauze.

It was almost dawn over the sea.

"Okay, I've taken care of the wound. You can sleep for a while. After she wakes up, the wound will still hurt. Don't say that you are not sleepy. Otherwise, when you fall ill, no one will help you. Take care of her. All right, I've been tossing all night, and I'm sleepy too, so I'll go to rest, and if there's anything to do, just knock on the door and call me."

"Okay, thank you!"

After Mingyao left, Absinthe looked at the unconscious Du Bingqian, found a place to lean against her, and slowly closed his eyes.

He was indeed very tired. From being discovered by Du Xiao's men during the day to chasing him into the sea, he had escaped for nearly ten hours.

Before he knew it, Absinthe also fell asleep.

Ming Yao returned to the bedroom, frowned and sniffed the bloody smell on his body, he didn't even dare to approach the bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

He took a quick battle bath, and when he came out, he only had a towel around him.

The hair on her head was not dry yet, Ming Yao wiped it with a towel in one hand, while walking towards the bed.

He sat on the other side of the bed, and the bed sank more than half.

After drying her hair, Ming Yao was finally too tired to move.

He looked sideways, lifted the blanket, got in, turned Qin Huan's body to his side, and hugged him in his arms.

Then he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

This time, Ming Yao slept for a long time, and he didn't even know when the people around him opened their eyes.

Qin Huan, who opened his eyes, was still a little uncomfortable at first, but after he gradually got used to it, he realized that she was actually still lying in Mingyao's arms.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and she didn't know where it was.

She stared at Ming Yao's face, seeing the black and blue eyes in his eyes, and knew that he must not have had a good rest.

So she couldn't bear to disturb her, she carefully broke free from Mingyao's embrace, raised her arms stiffly, lifted the quilt, and then sat up with stiff limbs.

　The two chapters will be published together, and it will be the National Day of the [-]th. I wish you all a happy holiday!
　　
　
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