Super Golden Eye

Although Lu Wei was dissatisfied with Fang Yang, she was already an enthusiastic person. What's more, because of Han Xueqing's relationship with Li Anqi, she has also had contact with Chu Bingqing, and she still has a good impression of her:

"Put her in your room first. Xueqing and An Qi's room, if they come back, it's hard to explain."

In fact, everyone knows that it is extremely unlikely that Han Xueqing and Li Anqi will come back again. Even if he came back, he wouldn't stay for long.

Fang Yang naturally didn't care about it, and the condition of Chu Bingqing in his arms was very bad, and he had to be treated in time.

Pushing open the door of her room and putting Chu Bingqing on the bed, Lu Wei followed in and looked at Chu Bingqing on the bed: "Where did she hurt?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "I don't know. After the accident, I didn't have time to see it, so I brought her here. It happened that you were here. Show her for me."

Lu Wei did not speak, and sat on the head of the bed: "You go outside, don't you like to see women?"

Fang Yang was depressed, so he had to go to the bathroom to wash his face. When I came out again, I saw Lu Wei solemnly said, "I was hurt in the vest, but it was very weird."

"Very weird? How weird can it be?" Fang Yang didn't understand why Lu Wei would say that.

You know that Lu Wei, who came out as the Criminal Police Brigade, has seen all kinds of wounds, but it's almost the same.

Any bruise, bruise, cut, fester, tear, or perforation, as long as it is a wound, it must always have the characteristics of a wound.

Lu Wei didn't say much, and directly lifted the blanket on Chu Bingqing's body: "You can see it by yourself."

Fang Yang leaned in front of the bed in doubt, took a closer look, "Ah, how could this be?"

I didn't know it, but I was shocked when I saw it. The injury on Chu Bingqing's vest was completely different from all the known injuries.

Only in the position of the vest, there was a dark red human head printed with a subtle face, with a hideous face, which was very similar to the flying head drop they had seen in the dining room.

In addition, Chu Bingqing's skin was neither red nor swollen, nor bulging nor collapsed. There was nothing strange again, no wonder Lu Wei would say that the injury was too weird.

But after Chu Bingqing fainted from it, he didn't wake up all the time, which made Fang Yang very worried. He opened the Golden Eye in secret, carefully observing Chu Bingqing's wound.

It didn't matter if I looked at it, Fang Yang was startled in a cold sweat!

The blood in Chu Bingqing's whole body would be absorbed strangely as long as he first passed through this human head! From the injury to the present, her blood loss has been close to one-third!

Fang Yang immediately dialed Li Anqi's phone, and asked in a humiliating voice: "Do you know what blood type Chu Bingqing is?"

Li Anqi was a little confused, and subconsciously replied: "AB type..." As soon as she finished speaking, the phone was hung up. Anqi Li immediately realized that something was wrong with Chu Bingqing!

Fang Yang found the phone number of Qin Weiguo, Director of the Health Bureau, who he met in the hospital: "Hello, Director Qin? That's it. I have something to do now. I need a few bags of AB plasma. Can you make a few bags?"

When Qin Weiguo heard Fang Yang's voice, where would he dare to say no? "No problem! I'll say hello to the blood bank, and a code will be sent to your mobile phone in a while. Just report the spinning code after arriving at the blood bank."

During this period of time, Qin Weiguo has touched Fang Yang's foundation, and the more he touched it, the more he was frightened. It was too late to please, where would he dare to do it?

Soon, Fang Yang sent a string of codes on his mobile phone. He immediately forwarded the code to Lu Wei's phone:

"Lu Wei, you immediately go to the central blood bank and take 20 bags of AB plasma. You must be fast! Otherwise, Chu Bingqing will have life worry!"

Lu Wei rarely saw Fang Yang's expression so nervous. Knowing that the matter was very serious, she immediately agreed: "Okay, I'm going now, don't I really need to send her to the hospital?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "No, for this injury, if you send it to the hospital, you will be sent to death! You go quickly."

Lu Wei stopped talking, immediately put on a dress, took the car key and went out. Go straight to the blood station in the center of Jiangbei.

As soon as Lu Wei left, Fang Yang took a deep breath and helped Chu Bingqing, who was lying on the bed, up.

From the previous conversations with her, Fang Yang could almost conclude that Chu Bingqing must have been hit by the lowered head for this to happen.

If the descending technique cannot be lifted as soon as possible, I am afraid that Chu Bingqing will eventually lose his blood, and the fragrance will disappear!

As for how to release the descending technique, Fang Yang didn't have any experience. But the situation is urgent, he can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Take out the dragon scale sword, pierce all the acupuncture points around Chu Bingqing’s wound, with a palm against her back, and the pure true energy entered her body, helping her to force out the power of the descending technique. in vitro.

With Fang Yang's efforts, the head mark on Chu Bingqing's vest really gradually faded! A puff of purple-black gas was forced out of Chu Bingqing's back by the current acupuncture point, and the whole room was filled with a rotten breath.

It wasn't until the mark on Chu Bingqing's vest completely disappeared that Fang Yang let out a sigh of relief. Put her back on the bed gently, and open the windows and exhaust fans to remove the odor.

However, after the treatment, Chu Bingqing's brows were frowning, and there was no slack, which made Fang Yang feel at a loss.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yang checked Chu Bingqing's wound again, and found that the head that had disappeared just now appeared again strangely!

"Damn, it's really not going away!" Angrily, Fang Yang couldn't help but explode.

It seems that it is impossible to use true energy to force the descending technique. It just treats the symptoms rather than the root cause and cannot completely solve the problem.

"What are we going to do? Chu Bingqing can't hold on for a while!" Fang Yang was irritated, pacing back and forth on the bedside, thinking about the decision.

Recalling that in the restaurant, it was finally relying on the sudden eruption of Golden Eye to retreat in surprise. But that kind of ancestor-level existence is not something that Fang Yang can manipulate now.

In addition to true qi, the only thing that can be used is the power of Feng Shui! Of course, if the golden eye can be successfully activated again, it is definitely better.

As soon as he thought of it, Fang Yang first set up a dragon guide in the room, and then added a spirit gathering array outside to forcibly induce the power of Feng Shui between the world and the earth, creating an excellent Feng Shui dragon vein.

Feeling that the power of Feng Shui between heaven and earth had reached its limit, Fang Yang once again imprinted his hand on Chu Bingqing's back. The profound and profound power of Feng Shui continued to enter Chu Bingqing's body, melting the ghost head descending with a little bit of clarity!

Different from the last time, Fang Yang seemed to be able to see the desperate and angry look on the face of Chu Bingqing's back hand!

I don't know if it was because it was cleared once, or the Feng Shui power was too strong. In less than three minutes, Chu Bingqing's back returned to normal again, and the frowning brows finally relaxed.

Worried that the first situation might happen again, Fang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all, and checked her every five minutes.

After another fifteen minutes, Lu Wei walked with a big box, panting and said, "Fang Yang, come and pick me up quickly. This way, I'm exhausted!