The foreigner hesitated a little. He didn't expect that the person would be so seriously injured.

If... die in their hotel, that would be bad.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Xiao Chen patted Kobena on the shoulder.

"I'm willing to pay ten times the money."

After hearing Xiao Chen say this, Kobena stops saying anything.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and others entered the hotel and took a special elevator upstairs, which did not attract much attention.

After arriving at the room, Xiao Chen asked Dewo to put Zhuge Qingyang on the bed.

"Dow, give you a mission."

Xiao Chen looked at Dewo and said.

"What?"

Devo was stunned.

"Whether you rent or buy, get a house back...it's not very safe here, we have to leave as soon as possible."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"Okay, leave it to me."

Devo nodded.

"There is a million dollars in this card, you use it first...and, the person staring at the exiles."

Xiao Chen told Devo about the address of the exile.

"Mr. Xiao, how do you know where they are hiding?"

Devo was a little surprised.

"Don't ask more, go and do it."

Xiao Chen didn't say much.

"good."

Devo nodded and left with the bank card.

"Old Hei, are you okay?"

Xiao Chen looked at the rolling knife and he was also injured.

"Skin trauma, it's okay."

The rolling knife shook his head.

"That's fine, I'll save people now."

Xiao Chen said and entered the room.

Zhuge Qingxi hurriedly followed her, and she had to watch from the side.

"Xiaobai, you stay here, let's go out for a walk."

Feng Manlou said to Bai Ye.

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded.

Then, Feng Manlou left the room with j.k and a rolling knife.

Now, they have faced the exiles.

Exiles have been operating here for a lot of days, and there should be many people.

So, they had to be careful.

"Xi Xi, go and get a medicine box."

Xiao Chen came to the bed, looked at Zhuge Qingyang, and said.

"good."

Zhuge Qingxi nodded quickly and turned around and went out.

"I hope the wrong person is not saved."

Xiao Chen muttered, took out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, and quickly stabbed it into his acupoint.

Soon, Zhuge Qingxi brought the medicine box from outside and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"Brother Chen, what can I help with?"

"Wait for your brother to clean the wound, I want to suture him and then apply medicine."

Xiao Chen said to her.

"Yeah, OK."

Zhuge Qingxi nodded and then felt a little at a loss.

"Brother Chen, what should I do?"

"Uh, forget it, I'll do it."

When Xiao Chen saw it, he knew that she had never done such a thing, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking her to help.

Don't let her brother die without help, and that would make the fun.

Xiao Chen opened a bottle of disinfectant and poured it on the wound on Zhuge Qingyang's abdomen.

Maybe it was stimulating, Zhuge Qingyang's body trembled, revealing a little pain.

"elder brother."

Zhuge Qingxi hurriedly held his hand and comforted him softly.

Soon, Xiao Chen cleaned Zhuge Qingyang's wounds and began to deal with them.

The blood flowed out again.

Xiao Chen opened his suitcase, took out several bottles from it, and poured the powder from one of the bottles onto the wound.

After doing this, he took out another pill and stuffed it into Zhuge Qingyang's mouth.

"noob."

Xiao Chen looked at Zhuge Qingyang's pale face and shouted.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Bai Ye came in from outside.

"He lost too much blood and had blood transfusions. Ask Kobena, the hotel manager, is there any way to buy some plasma back."

Xiao Chen said to Bai Ye.

"By the way, Xixi, do you know what bloody your brother is?"

“Type a.”

Zhuge Qingxi hurriedly said.

"Okay, then I'll go."

Bai Ye nodded and left.

"Don't worry, your brother's life is saved, nothing will happen."

Xiao Chen said as Zhuge Qingyang's pulse.

"Really? That's great."

Zhuge Qingxi shouted in surprise.

"I want to give him acupuncture now, and you can help me with some help later."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he pulled out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle, placed it aside, and then stabbed Zhuge Qingyang with an ordinary silver needle.

He applied the needle very quickly, and in a short time more than a dozen silver needles were stabbed.

Finally, Xiao Chen used the Jiuyan Xuan Needle again, and the internal energy poured into Zhuge Qingyang's body and slowly repaired.

Soon, his forehead became sweaty.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuge Qingxi picked up a tissue and gently wiped Xiao Chen's sweat.

Xiao Chen smiled at Zhuge Qingxi, but he was not distracted from speaking, but continued to treat him.

After about five minutes, he let go of the Jiuyan Xuan Needle and sat on the bed.

“Huhhhh…”

Xiao Chen took a few breaths of heavy breaths, revealing a bit of fatigue.
To be continued...