"Sir Vice President, what do you call me?"

At this time, a clean and tidy room deep in Fu Jixianli, which can be called the infirmary. He sat on a chair and placed his left arm on the small "operating table" beside him... I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Fu Jixianli always felt that this thing looked like a chopping board that killed chickens, fish, and meat.

The vice president was already wearing white clothes and a white mask on his face, and he was dressed in a doctor... Fortunately, the equipment he used was unpacked in person, which made Fu Jixianli feel a little relieved about the sanitary conditions and hygiene concepts here.

"If you are asking my name... Yingting, my name is Yingtingyao." At this time, the vice president told Fu Jixianli about his name... As for the authenticity of this name, the latter cannot judge.

"So, Mr. Yingting, which medical school did you graduate from? Are you qualified to work? Are you a professional surgeon?"

It’s not someone who can be a doctor with a lancet, so Fu Jixianli simply didn’t make any mistakes and beat around the bush. He directly asked the questions he was most concerned about.

"Mr. Fu Jixian doesn't seem to trust me very much. I think my medical skills are still very good... But it's okay for you to have some concerns about strangers. In fact, I shouldn't explain in detail in this case."

“…”

Wait a minute, isn't this a little wrong?

"It's like this. Being a doctor was my goal when I was a child, but because of my studies, family and other factors, I did not get into such a career. Fortunately, those who have ambitions succeeded. Later, I used my spare time to learn by myself and became an outstanding person."

“…”

It appeared, but I didn't expect it to appear. Didn't the profession of artificial doctors have no such saying as "amateur"? But reality can always break through people's imagination. It turns out that "amateur doctors" really exist.

Even Fu Jixianli became a patient of this "amateur doctor". While he was so eye-opening, his heart was also very cold.

Fu Jixianri looked at Yu Jihua, who was in the medical room with an extremely innocent look, and had already changed into clothes, and then said, "Two children, the next scene may be bloody, so do you consider avoiding it?"

"I'm just afraid that the scene I saw was not bloody enough." Aoi Mi was obviously particularly dissatisfied with the title of "child".

"Please rest assured, the vice president's skills are not to doubt." Yu Jihua continued to comfort Fu Jixianri.

But I can't be relieved. Fu Jixian said sincerely that if I hadn't been walking now, my feet were floating and my head was dizzy, I would definitely not have stayed here.

However, just as he was thinking about such things, he had already been shot on his arm. To be honest, it didn't feel any big deal, because there were too many pain points on his arm, so it didn't matter if there was one more, but...

"You can still have anesthesia?"

"It's also self-taught."

"?"

Fu Jixianli thought, why don’t he die just by himself.

"Actually, whether anesthesia or not is meaningless, but since there is a way to anesthesia, it's better to numb it. If you can reduce some pain, it's just local anesthesia."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yingting actually has the "benevolent" side of the doctor.

Fu Jixianli actually didn't know what he wanted to do with surgery. Even if some parts of his arm were torn seriously, it only required external wound suture. However, when the other party started to take action, he understood something... Compared to trauma, his blood vessels were more complicated, especially the wrist artery, so trauma suture was really nothing, the important thing was vascular suture.

This is a very meticulous job, and what Fu Jixianli expected was that Yingting's skills were really extraordinary. Although he might not be able to understand what the stitching state in the subtle areas was, by observing the other party's movements and attitudes, he could find that this person was indeed of level.

It feels like Yingting can sew a few flowers at will when sewing, and it is not impossible to have a bow. His skillful technique is like a slashing... Well, this metaphor seems to be inappropriate.

It has to be said that Fu Jixianli's left hand part actually has no "intrinsic" in it, otherwise the situation may be more complicated.

While the operation was taking place, Fu Jixianli also needed some blood infusion on the other side. Then the maid pushed some blood bags into the room.

"Sir, your blood type is..."

"Type B blood." Before Fu Jixianli could reply, Yu Jihua, who walked to the blood bag, answered on his behalf.

Fu Jixianli: "..."

He was a little confused about how this child knew his blood type, but then he thought, the problem should be on Yu Jihua's "two snakes"... Just now when he was in the conference room, the snake bit him, and while savoring the taste, he seemed to have identified his blood type.

"Is it full blood? Are there any safety issues?"

Even if Fu Jixianli doesn't understand medicine very much, he can still understand the harm of exogenous blood pollution... In short, this is a very terrifying thing, especially when the blood does not come from a formal way.

"Big brother, please rest assured that our blood types are the same, so just use my blood." Yu Jihua seemed to pick out a few special packs from those blood bags.

Her statement made Sakura Ting-ma who was undergoing surgery stop the movements on her hand, and then glance at her quietly.

However, Fu Jixianri felt that Yu Jihua's blood was not necessarily safe. On the one hand, she was a person carrying a snake with her; on the other hand, she was not an ordinary human, but had physical qualities; on the other hand,... Under normal circumstances, would normal people take out their blood from their bodies and put it aside for emergencies? Put it in the chef to prepare dishes.

So he turned his attention to Marukakui. In terms of trust, Sister Kui is the person Fu Jixianli trusted the most. Then he saw Marukakui nodding at him, indicating that there was no problem... She found that Fu Jixianli was prone to entanglement in some things that were not available, and in his cognition, it separated the special people from ordinary people, and often put his position on ordinary people, and was very vigilant about special people.

Sometimes this kind of vigilance is of course important, but sometimes it doesn’t matter at all, and the problems cannot be generalized... Generally speaking, everyone is human, and there is no species at all, so what is the problem of blood transfusion?

Even if Fu Jixianli was startled by the "blood clotting technique" just now, the blood that was used to clotting technique could actually be considered ordinary blood.

How could Zhen Zhongkui know that at this time Fu Jixianli was thinking about things like "Welcome to Yanan Town, the hometown of blood therapy"?

However, since Zhongkui had nodded, the blood transfusion began. Then Fu Jixianli did not feel any discomfort, and his pale face became a little rosy after a while.

Yingting spent a long time embroidery. It was not until the afternoon was approaching evening that Fu Jixianli's surgery was completed, and then his arm was bandaged... In terms of seasons, the weather has become cold enough, so you don't have to worry too much about wound infection at this time.

After the vice president performed a long period of high-intensity homework, his spirit was still very good.

"I brake within two weeks, and I can do limited activities around four weeks, and I can do normal activities after seven weeks... I don't think I need to remind you about things like cigarettes and alcohol."

Finally, Ying Tingzhen even gave a pretty decent doctor's order.

When the sky was getting darker, Yu Jihua sent Fu Jixianri and Matsukui to the door of the small building.

"Big brother, thank you for saving me today... I'm sorry for your injury." She expressed her gratitude and apology to Fu Jixianli again.

"It's nothing, bravery is a good moral character for citizens." Fu Jixianli waved his right hand, indicating that this was a trivial matter.

In fact, if you think back on this day, why does it seem so unreal? What happened here today has a serious sense of tearing between Fu Jixianli's daily life. This sense of tearing is even more "extremely" than removing spirits or monsters.

Because "organization" really jumped out of his eyes, and even a grudge and revenge occurred among the members of the organization, which brought in "unrelated people" like him... No matter how you look at it, you feel a bit like making a movie instead of actual life.

"I will stay in Tokyo for a while now. If I have time, my elder brother can come to play with me."

"Okay, if there is time."

Fu Jixianli glanced at his tightly wrapped left arm, thinking that his main task was going to be rehabilitated again recently... Hey, why do you say it again?

Next, both sides said goodbye. Yu Jihua watched Fu Jixianri and Minakao who was holding him on the side walked away along the street. Until they could not see the two of them, they turned around and returned to the gloomy and dark building.

…………

"Li Jun, you really have it. When you are attacked by that kind of blood coagulation technique, it is not too much for you to faint directly in that situation. Unexpectedly, you not only resisted, but even made a very correct response... give priority to solving the opponent."

Makoto Aoi, who walked with Fu Jixianri, seemed to praise his performance today.

"It's okay, only living people are qualified to output, I still understand this principle. As for the 'resistance' I show, it's actually normal. After all, I have experience in dealing with certain shocks, and some things have long been engraved in my DNA...

I think I will definitely not faint unless I am hit by a heavy tow truck without any warning."

"Uh..." Is this kind of self-taught funny? Dazukui didn't know how to judge for a while.

"I didn't expect your 'hard work' today. I thought Li Jun, you wouldn't do that," Fu Jixianli was actually quite decisive when dealing with the attacker. This kind of meddling in other people's business was a bit beyond the expectations of Zhong Aoi, "Or, Li Jun... you wouldn't be charmed by junior high school students, right?"

“…”

Fu Jixianli was speechless. Why is this person so hard to speak?

"Then I should actually be more charmed by you, Sister Kui."

Isn’t this a coincidence? Dazhong Aoi also thinks so.

"I originally thought it was just a matter of simplicity, so I didn't think much about it. It was just a simple thing to do a small favor. Who would have thought that such a thing would cause me to be injured like this?" This was Fu Jixianli's real thought. He didn't expect the seriousness of the matter.

"The only one who was attacked was a little girl, which could easily arouse people's sympathy. What's more, I've seen her before, and she was an acquaintance, so it felt even more inappropriate to watch.

If the person attacked was a middle-aged uncle, then that would be a different matter.”

"Little girl..."

Zhongkui looked at Fu Jixianli with a look of "everyone understands".

"Anyway, you can think about this kind of thing carefully in the future before taking action..."

"I understand." Fu Jixianli could feel Sister Kui's concern for him. After all, Sister Kui would occasionally care about him when she wanted to strangle him to death.

"We are going back next, I'll take you home first...How to go, tram? Taxi?"

"Of course I went back in my private car. Although I couldn't drive, isn't there any sister Kui... What should I do if I left my new car outside and was stolen? I'm not relieved." Fu Jixianli felt much better at this moment, just like he was not the one who was injured just now.

“…Are you sure?”

"Of course sure."

Although his legs are not long, Sister Kui is a qualified driver.

So the two found the scooter and set off, but unlike when they arrived, the passenger became a driver and the driver became a passenger.

The speed is still the same speed, and the traffic lights that are in the opposite direction are still in the opposite direction.

Fu Jixianri, who was sitting behind, hugged Zhen Zhongkui's waist with one hand. How could I say that, her waist was a little thin, and there was nothing on her waist, not heavy but empty, which made people feel disappointed. As for the lower part of her waist... that was not Fu Jixianri's range of feelings, otherwise she would be a hooligan.

"Li Jun... don't you think your hug is a bit too tight?"

Well, Fu Jixianli thought he was very gentlemanly, but in fact, the owner of the waist had begun to express his dissatisfaction.

"Sister Kui, now I can only use one hand to force it. On such a high-speed transportation, my child is afraid, so he hugged it a little tightly."

“…”

A god-like means of "high-speed driving" transportation.

"You're not... OK."

Aoi Maru was about to refute that Fu Jixianri wanted tentacles, but the subconscious sense of crisis made her stop talking to her - she didn't want to experience the feeling of being crawled with tentacles, isn't that even more than holding her waist?

Just thinking about that scene, I almost let Mazukui recharge the accelerator and hold the handbrake with one hand.

Fu Jixianli hugged him a little tightly, but it was never too much. He belonged to the category of "reasonable". What can Zhen Zhongkui say? How can a person blame a patient who suffered a wounded upper limb?

So, there is a reason why Fu Jixianli chose to take a scooter home.

So, so Maruka can only curse in her heart, why didn’t this person suffer from “lower limbs”?
Chapter completed!