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Chapter 222 Master of the Dragon Club(2/2)

As soon as Zhao Deyi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned black and his head hit the table.

Xiao Chen, who was sitting next to him, was the first to react, with quick eyes and quick hands, and held him in one hand.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Qin San and others were all shocked. Why did a glass of wine make it happen?

Xiao Chen didn't make a sound, helped Mr. Zhao sit down on the sofa next to him, and held his right hand on his wrist.

Huang Xing and others were fine. They knew that Xiao Chen's medical skills were super amazing, but Qin San widened his eyes. Why, can this kid still see a doctor?

However, looking at this posture, it seems quite good!

About half a minute, Xiao Chen let go of Zhao Deyi's wrist, took out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle he carried with him, and quickly inserted it into his chest!

As Xiao Chen put the needle in, Zhao Deyi's face, which was already a little purple, gradually recovered.

Next to him, Qin San's eyes became bigger when he saw this scene. Is it really effective?

"Brother Xing, go and have someone prepare a hot towel immediately, hurry up!"

Xiao Chen said, and inserted several Jiuyan Xuan needles into Qin San's chest.

"good!"

Huang Xing nodded and walked out quickly.

puff!

About half a minute, Zhao Deyi opened his mouth and a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out.

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Deyi vomiting blood and breathed a sigh of relief. The blood spurted out, and his life would be saved.

"Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with Brother Zhao? He has nothing to do with him, right?"

Qin San looked at the blood on the ground and said worriedly.

"Shut up and don't bother Brother Chen to save people!"

The bald snake shouted coldly at Qin San.

“…”

Qin San almost couldn't suppress his temper. He was so stupid. Why did he talk to the third master?

But thinking about it, the situation is stronger than that of others, he can only hold it back!

Soon, Huang Xing came in from outside and followed a middle-aged man.

As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he looked at the blood on the beach on the ground, his face changed drastically, and rushed up quickly: "Old Zhao...what is wrong with you?"

"Don't touch him, give me the wet towel!"

Xiao Chen stopped the middle-aged man and said to Huang Xing.

"Who are you? Get out of here, I'm going to take Mr. Zhao to the hospital!"

The middle-aged man also had a bad temper and punched Xiao Chen.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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