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Chapter 126 Heavy Crack

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It immediately attracted the exclamation of the service ladies in the hall. A dagger with a flashing cold light was inserted on his back. It seemed that it was inserted very deeply. The ladies at the front desk were lying on the glass door of the hall and looked out, but at this time, the people had long lost their shadow.

Although Wang Yang was holding Su Mèi Ling in his arms on the road, his speed was still not something that could be distinguished by the naked eye. It was too fast. When passing by the pedestrian, passers-by felt a flash of black shadows passing by him. If his speed could slow down, the people on the roadside would definitely see that his already fair face had no trace of blood. He had a look of rejuvenation. When he rushed out of the hotel, Wang Yang knew that the injury behind him must be quite serious. When he thought of Su Mèi Ling, Wang Yang didn't care about so much. The blood ticked on the road was almost a drop of a dozen steps away.

Wang Yang, how are you doing? Let me down quickly.

Su mèi Ling put his hand on Wang Yang's back. She could feel his condition that his pace was not as smooth as before, and he kept kicking on the stones on the ground.

Gritting his teeth, his heart was roaring. The knife behind him was less than one centimeter away from his heart. He took a deep breath. Now he had arrived at a place with fewer people in the county. Wang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was still a distance to reach the safe area. He gritted his teeth tightly, and did not dare to be negligent at all. He ran all the way and raised a piece of sand and stone on the ground.

It was still the same street, the alley, the empty house, and rushed into the house with Su Mèi Ling. At the moment he entered the house, Wang Yang's legs seemed to have been cut off. He knelt on the ground with a bang, and had an intimate contact with the ground, but he still held Su Mèi Ling in his arms with solid perseverance and tough arm strength.

OK, we are safe.

Wang Yang smiled miserably. He knew that his injury was not serious this time, and it was unlikely that he would want to survive. As a doctor, he traveled a long distance and lost too much blood.

He knew the consequences.

Wang Yang, how are you doing? Don’t scare me.

Su mèi Ling was so scared that her pretty face had already lost its color. It was her birthday, and it should have been a joy, but unexpectedly, this incident happened. It was the man who had saved her. Could it be that he was the guardian god sent by God? Su mèi Ling didn't dare to think about it and pulled Wang Yang's arm. When she saw the dagger inserted behind him, she was shocked. She thought that Wang Yang would have suffered some blows, but unexpectedly it was a dagger with cold light, which was more cautious under the moonlight.

Gripping his teeth, the pain behind him had already made him lose his intuition, and there was no strength on his legs, so he couldn't stand up. He lay on the dirty wooden bed, grabbed the iron railing on the bed with his hands tightly, and his eyes were almost protruding. Seeing Su Mèi Ling was so scared that he had already panicked. It was impossible to expect her to help him. Now that he pulled out the dagger in his body, he would definitely miss the god of death, because a lot of blood had been released. If it was causing heavy bleeding, his life would be explained here.

Wang Yang, what should I do? Tell me quickly.Su mèi Ling bit her teeth, she was anxious, but she couldn't be anxious at this time, because he was in a dangerous moment and would die at any time.

Rubbing the beads of sweat the size of beans on his face, Su Mèi Ling's slender hands were so shaking that they could hardly do anything. He reached out and forced a piece of Su Mèi Ling's skirt. Wang Yang roared and sat up suddenly. His eyes were covered with blood and fierceness. His heart was already extremely cold. When he rushed out, it was the dagger that Ling Bin threw. If he could be lucky enough to die, he would definitely pay his blood debt.

Draw your sword.Almost squeezed out two words from the gap between his teeth, Wang Yang made up his mind that he had to take out the dagger. If he was waiting, he had no hope and even if he had a heavy bleeding, he would have to fight.

Su mèi Ling didn't understand medicine. After listening to Wang Yang's instructions, he hesitated for a moment, and then placed his hand on the dagger behind him. Wang Yang, hold it back, I pulled it out.

Su mèi Ling's pretty face was covered with tears. At this moment, her heart was already broken. A man who kept loving her was not as good as this strange man. He could save himself at all costs. Could this be his own life?

The teeth were squeaking, and Wang Yang relieved the squeezing degree of the wound behind him as much as possible, hurry up.

With Su Mèi Ling's movements, a bloody dagger suddenly pulled out, and immediately a stream of hot blood sprayed on Su Mèi Ling's skirt. It looked so gorgeous. The knife was pulled out. Wang Yang felt that a stream of energy was pulled out. From a medical point of view, it was that energy was pulled out. If a person consumed a lot of energy, even if he would not die, all functions of his body would be destroyed to the greatest extent.

Take this burn.

Wang Yang clenched his fists tightly and handed his lighter to Su Mèi Ling. Su Mèi Ling had long been scared and lost her mind. Wang Yang did whatever she said and got the jet lighter. The blue flame was like gas welding. When the flame was on his wound, Wang Yang took a breath of air conditioning. The burning smell in the room immediately came, with blue veins bulging, and his face was white and blue. Wang Yang rolled his eyes several times, almost not dying of pain.

The wound behind her back was burning the blood stains, and Su Mèi Ling's tears had already wet her pretty face. She felt heartbroken, she regretted, she blamed herself, she didn't know what to say, looking at his wound, Su Mèi Ling felt that the ruthless dagger seemed to stab her heart, making it impossible for her to breathe.

Bear with it for a while and it will be fine immediately.

Su mèi Ling threw the lighter aside, didn't care about so much, tore his skirt away, lifted up his blood-dyeed clothes. His strong muscles were clear and had such a healthy skin color. Only a piece of shame was left on the skirt. After a while, the white gauze was dyed red by the blood.

Here, Wang Yang knew that he would die sooner or later, and he had to find a way to prevent his wound from being infected. But where he could go at this time, Zhang QiuYàn's place, and Zhang Qi's place, let alone go to the hospital.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two of them left the empty room. It was still the same small hotel. It took a few days before he and Su Mèi Ling left in this small hotel. The boss obviously knew Wang Yang and Su Mèi Ling. Seeing that Su Mèi Ling was almost naked, the boss was a little moved, but he quickly put away his lustful eyes. He was an honest person, and everyone had the so-called love for beauty.

All his actions were in Wang Yang's perception. If this guy wanted to do something to Su Mèi Ling while he couldn't move, even if he was a lean camel, he would still eat a piece of his meat.

What's going on? Come in.

The man spoke very realistically, and Wang Yang's favor for him could be said to have doubled. The hotel room was obviously quite empty. With the help of the man and Su Mèi Ling, the room was quickly arranged. The man's wife came out with a big belly. She looked at Su Mèi Ling and Wang Yang first. When she saw the injuries on Wang Yang, she was obviously shocked.

Yànzi, go find wine and medicine.

The man shouted, his voice was very honest, Wang Yang was lying on the bed. At this moment, he had already lost his intuition and fell asleep in a daze. Su Mèi Ling was circling on the ground in a hurry. The man never stared at her again after just looking at her.

Soon, a woman with a big belly named Yànzi held a bottle of wine and a bun of medicine. These medicines were actually some anti-inflammatory. For such a serious injury, it had no meaning at all. She took the gauze tied to him, but after the gauze and blood were left together for a long time, it naturally stuck together. If she forced it down, it was still unknown whether Wang Yang would suffer from pain.

Brother Dong, he is so injured, so he calls Xiaoyue and asks her to come over.

The man hurried out of the house. He was an honest man. When he had experienced such a thing, his hotel was not popular because he was honest and upright. There were some sisters in the hotel. As long as the guests called, the sister would come in a lot of them within five minutes. You could choose. When you arrived at his hotel, you could only sleep honestly and think about nothing else.

With trembling hands, Qin Dong dialed the phone number of Xiaoyue that her wife said, because it was already late at night and the phone was waiting for a long time before it was connected.

Brother, why are you still calling so late? They are sleeping?

A woman replied lazily on the other side of the phone. Qin Dong quickly told her what happened to him. When she heard that someone was injured, the woman immediately became energetic and said that she would come over immediately.

Lying on the bed, Wang Yang fell into a coma, but his consciousness was still there. When he heard the man going out to call, he would definitely repay the family if he survived the disaster. Thinking of Ling Bin who hurt him, although he was unconscious, his hands were still held together. He wanted to tear the hooligans to let them know the consequences of hurting him.

After about half an hour, a woman appeared in the hotel. If Wang Yang could open her eyes and see her, she would be shocked, because her eyes were the female nurse she had seen in the village two times before, that is, Zhang Qi's sister Sun Mingyue.

She was wearing casual clothes and sportswear. Her long hair was permed with wavy curls, her big eyes and double eyelids, her smooth forehead was very flat, and her little face was extremely pretty. Her figure was naturally unexplained. Her legs were straight and slender against the backdrop of casual pants. She had a red rope around her neck, and a butterfly pendant added a bit of temperament and beauty to her.