"Unless you have the ability to stop bleeding, he will lose too much blood and die. If you don't believe it, I'll arrange an ambulance right away."

Think of Lin Tian's disgusting face, think of Meng Li's expression of pain and despair, and finally take another look at Fu Haibo who has fainted.

Seal the surplus heart.

Shit, let's go!

Feng Ying no longer hesitated. His right hand directly covered Fu Haibo's abdominal wound. With her fingers jumping up and down like playing the piano, the air flow gathered at her fingertips and went deep into his wound like a small river.

In just a few breaths, the blood flowing out of his wound has slowed down a bit.

Finally, stop bleeding completely.

On the one hand, Feng Ying's strength was about to be consumed. On the other hand, she was worried that it would cause suspicion. Once the blood stopped, she stopped immediately.

"Pool banquet."

She looked at Chi Yan. Unfortunately, Chi Yan was also looking at her.

"What are you doing?"

"I......" Feng Ying stammered his lip flap, and finally only hardened his scalp and said, "his blood stopped."

Stopped?

How is that possible?

Rao was a pond banquet, and a touch of shock flashed across his face.

But he was not an ordinary person. He soon calmed down and knew what Feng Ying must have done.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of strangeness under his smiling expression, with a playful tone, "Oh? Can you tell me why his blood can be stopped?"

Feng Ying was speechless.

Mingmingchi banquet could not be seen. At this time, it was shrouded by his calm eyes, but she had a complete feeling that even her soul was seen by him.

"Cough."

Feng Ying turned his head, avoided his eyes and said uneasily, "let's take Fu Haibo to the hospital first."

Chi Yan didn't ask again. He raised his eyebrows noncommittally, took out his communicator and gave Zhan Yang a new order.

"Don't chase."

Zhan Yang answered and didn't ask the reason, but Feng Ying didn't understand.

"Why? The man who just escaped must be sent by Lin Tian. If we can catch him, isn't there another evidence?"

"He's enough."

Chi Yan looked at Fu Haibo and heard that he had gradually calmed down. Then he hooked his lips and smiled. It was evil, cold and meaningful.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting for Lin Tian to think that Fu Haibo is dead and then break his dream when he feels that he is sure to win?"

"Or you cow!"

Feng Ying gave him a thumbs up.

……

Military hospital.

Fu Haibo was sent to the operating room for treatment.

Feng Ying didn't mean to wait. He hesitated for a long time and took a look at the pool banquet. "Come with me. I want to talk to you."

Chi Yan's eyes flashed and followed her.

Feng Ying found an empty ward, drew the curtains and locked the door.

Chi Yan leaned lazily against the head of the bed, regardless of whether it would stain the sheets or not, and stepped on it directly with his feet in black military boots.

With a slender cigarette between his slender fingers, he took a sip, then looked at Feng Ying standing at the door, and the corners of his lips raised a teasing smile, "you don't want to use it against me in this battle?"

“……”

Feng Ying gave him a speechless look. He didn't fight with him at this time.

She walked slowly over and sat by the bed. "Do you believe that there are some strange things in this world?"

"No refinement is allowed after the founding of the people's Republic of China."

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