The Brilliant Village Doctor

At 1:20 a.m., a military helicopter landed on the parking lot on the roof of the Royal Court Hotel.

Before the rotor stopped completely, a gorgeous woman in a black suit and a long windbreaker had already jumped from the top. The cat came to the stairway with her waist down, followed by eight men and women who were almost dressed up.

Yang Ming, the captain of the anti-terrorism special service team, who had already been informed, immediately brought people to welcome him. He saluted the leading woman and said, "Hello, director Han!"

This director Han was naturally Han Xue who came from Yangcheng in a hurry. She did not hesitate to ask, "what's the situation now, team Yang?"

Knowing that this was not their task, Yang Ming did not dare to take credit for it. Before we arrived, the situation was under control. Five bandits, two of them died on the spot, and three were arrested alive

Han Xue followed him to the stairway and asked, "no one has been in and out of it?"

Yang Ming said: "as soon as we received the order, we immediately let the nearby police station block the scene and no one was allowed to enter or leave."

Han Xue nodded his head and said, "good. Now I take over everything here. You are responsible for assisting us."

The superior has given the order early, so no matter whether Yang Mingyuan is willing or not, he has to agree. Therefore, he has no wordiness and directly answers: "yes!"

After entering the hotel from the rooftop, Han Xue quickly came to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

There is no treatment here, so it is still bloody. The wolf with his head blown and the fool stabbed to death are still lying upright on the floor. Wei Laosan, who has been disabled, the white fat man who wakes up after coma, and the scar face who has been punctured are respectively held in different rooms. They are not only tied with thick bandages, but also restrained by the explosion-proof police with guns.

After checking the scene, Han Xue waved to the people he brought.

Eight men and women moved quickly and began to take over the scene.

While they were busy, Han Xue went to find Monica.

Monica was originally controlled by the special police, just like Zhao Jiajun. After Han Xue and Yang Ming talked directly, she knew that Monica was Han Xue's person, which restored her freedom.

Outside the presidential suite, Han Xue meets Monica and directly asks, "where's Lin Hao?"

Monica points to the door behind her, "it's inside."

Han Xue is about to push the door in, but before her hand touches the doorknob, Monica shakes her head at her.

Han Xue listened attentively, and immediately heard a woman who was about to die. She was stunned. Then she asked, "they are still And what? "

Monica nods helplessly. It has been three or four hours. The movement inside has never stopped. If it goes on like this, is it really not afraid to die?

She pulled Han Xue aside, away from the unpleasant voice, and then asked, "boss, what do we do now?"

Han Xue said: "in addition to waiting, what can we do?"

Monica asked weakly, "does this method you said really work?"

Han Xue said, "what do you think?"

Monica said, "how do I know?"

Han Xue said: "if it didn't work, he would have hung up long ago. Could he still make trouble?"

Monica looked bright. "You mean black face really can survive?"

Han Xue nodded: "not only can live, but will be more powerful than before!"

"Really or not?" asked Monica

"You'll know after that!" Han Xue should after a sentence, this confessed: "you continue to guard here!"

"Where are you going?" asked Monica

Han Xue said: "I'll take a look at the situation below. Let me know as soon as there is no movement in the room! "

Monica said with a wry smile, "I can't stay here. After listening to that voice all night, my ears are almost cocooned..."

Han Xue's face suddenly raised an angry look, "Monica, you disobeyed the order, I haven't found you to settle accounts!"

"I..." Monika looked awe inspiring. Then she lied: "boss, it's really not that I don't want to save the black faced God. Ren Junqi, his colleague in the hospital, likes him. As soon as I say that method can save the black faced God, she goes on by herself and can't turn to me at all!"

Han Xue snorted: "wait, there will always be a chance."

Monica: "it's..."

At 4:44 in the morning.

Lin Hao finally recovered most of his injuries with the help of Ren Junqi's pure Yin Qi, and could have snatched his life back from the ghost gate.

This kind of internal repair from the inside to the outside is undoubtedly magical, and the effect is amazing. It can strengthen the self-healing ability by 10000 times. In other words, a Pa Pa Pa, equivalent to painless and risk-free visceral repair surgery, but also after a few days of rest!

Seeing Lin Hao open his eyes at last, Ren Junqi, who was still riding on him, was overjoyed. Looking at the wound on his abdomen, he was shocked to find that there was no bleeding and scab formed automatically, as if it were three or four days after suture.For a moment, she was shocked beyond measure, because this thing is impossible to happen in clinical medicine. This is simply a miracle, and it is a miracle among miracles!

"You..." Half a day later, Ren Junqi reluctantly recovered from the great shock. "Lin Hao, how do you feel?"

Lin Hao's pale face had a smile, "very good!"

Ren Junqi looked down at himself, and at the body still closely linked with him. His face turned red. He wished he could dig a hole in the ground, for she had been doing something shameless with him for the past few hours.

In addition to shameless shame accident, she is also very puzzled!

As a doctor, she knows her physical fitness better than anyone else. She usually does some intense sports, such as dancing and running. At most, it lasts half an hour. But now she has been fighting with Lin Hao for five or six hours. No, to be exact, she is fighting alone, but she doesn't feel tired. She is still full of energy It seems that there will be no problem for another five or six hours!

What the hell is this?

Did you beat chicken blood? Or does it turn sadness into strength?

Just as she was dreaming, Lin Hao put his hands on her slender waist and pressed it, apparently to show her to lie down on his chest.

Ren Junqi woke up, and he was ready to bend down, but when he saw the scabby wound between his chest and abdomen, he had some hesitation.

Lin Hao said, "it doesn't matter. I'm ready already."

Ren Junqi had no choice but to lie down and support the bed with both hands, gently lying on him.

However, Lin Hao's hands pressed her chest and hugged her, then he slowly breathed: "Ren Junqi, thank you for saving my life! If it were not for you, I would have died! "