While Chen Zhao was treating the boss, Nesta finally responded.
At first, he still endured it and just kept grinding his teeth.
But gradually he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to reach out and scratch his back.
Mowgli grabbed Nesta's back: "Nesta, you are a tough guy, you can't admit defeat."
Nesta endured it for a while longer, but his expression became quite wonderful.
"It's itchy, isn't it?"
"It's very, very itchy... Did you put a hundred bugs on my back?"
The herbal medicine prepared by Chen Zhao was based on what was recorded in the devil's medical book, and was experimented on humans by the former God of Death.
"Don't worry, it will only last for about twenty minutes. Haven't you already endured it for more than ten minutes? It's almost over. Please endure it a little longer."
The boss glanced at Nesta: "Is it that itchy? I didn't even say a word when you were hurt before."
"Why don't you apply some of it too? It's very effective."
"Can it help my injury heal faster?"
"Can."
"Then rub some on me."
Chen Zhao also applied some medicine to the boss. The next moment, the boss felt itchy. Just as he was about to reach out and scratch it, Chen Zhao slapped it away.
"You just finished talking about others, can't you help yourself?"
After bandaging the boss's wound, Chen Zhao turned to the decadent man: "It's your turn, take off your pants."
The decadent man had an injury to his left thigh, so he had to take off his pants.
Chen Zhao covered his nose: "How many days have you not changed your underwear?"
"Well... we have been running away for two days... and you look at us, do we look like we can take a shower?" Mowgli said.
"I feel like there's a moldy waffle cone hidden in your underwear." Chen Zhao could only wear a mask because the smell was too unpleasant.
The decadent man's injury was the least serious, but he was also the most troublesome. He was injured for the longest time, and the bullet was still stuck in his thigh.
Fortunately, it was only a small-caliber bullet, and the opponent's shooting distance was relatively long.
Otherwise, his thigh would be doomed.
The wound was slightly inflamed. Chen Zhao opened the wound slightly, cut off the inflamed flesh, and used surgical forceps to dig out the bullet.
As soon as the bullet was dug out, blood spurted out.
"Hold here." Chen Zhao asked the decadent man to press the small acupuncture point at the base of his thigh.
After the decadent man pressed the acupuncture points, the bleeding stopped immediately.
"If you delay it for one more day, your leg will be useless." Chen Zhao said.
The decadent man's lips were purple at the moment, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Okay." Chen Zhao wiped away the sweat: "Don't touch the water for two days. After two days, you can change the gauze, or you can take a shower, and then change the gauze. By the way, it is best to have alcohol before re-bandaging. Clean the wound again."
"What about us?" Mowgli asked.
"The wounds of the three of you are not troublesome, and after applying the medicine, they will scar quickly. It is best to wash yourselves and keep them clean. Where is the bathroom? I will wash my hands."
"later."
Chen Zhao washed his hands and came out, but Nesta had already pointed the gun at Chen Zhao's head.
"Nesta, put down the gun, Chen can be trusted," Mowgli said.
Nesta looked at the boss, who nodded: "Put down the gun."
"Call me next time. You'd better prepare more cash, otherwise, I will never come again."
Mowgli took out a wad of banknotes and put them in front of Chen Zhao: "I'll give them to you."
When leaving the jungle, Mowgli followed Chen Zhao awkwardly.
We agreed not to point a gun at Chen Zhao anymore, but Chen Zhao was pointed at his head again.
"Chen, I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it next time."
"Forget it, I don't want to get involved in your affairs... Can I turn on my phone now?"
"Okay." Mowgli nodded.
As soon as Chen Zhao turned on his phone, he saw several missed calls.
One of them was called by Ethan, and all the others were called by David.
"Hey, David, what's the matter?"
"Chen, why did you turn off your phone? I called you several times but couldn't get through. I even went to your door and found that you were not at home. The girl you rescued yesterday seems to be in trouble."
"What's wrong with her?" Chen Zhao slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered what Lao Hei said yesterday. The girl named Ai Sha seemed to have another life to live.
Could it be that her life's disaster has come so soon
"We have a psychic here today."
"Psychic? Not a liar, right?"
"No, after she heard about the girl, she said that the girl was in big trouble. It seemed like something would attack the girl. I thought of you. Can you protect the girl?"
Psychic? Lao Hei once said that people who have experienced life and death will become psychics.
In other words, the person David spoke of had survived life and death, so she knew what would happen to the girl.
"Chen, are you listening? You are talking." David asked anxiously.
"Oh, I'm in... Which hospital is that girl in now?"
"At Chanterly Hospital."
"Can you move her out?"
"Transfer out? Why?"
“Because it’s likely to affect people around you.”
"so serious?"
"Yes, very serious."
"But I don't have this authority, and a girl is not a criminal unless her father agrees."
"Forget it, let's go to Shanteli Hospital first, and we'll talk about it when we get there." Chen Zhao said helplessly.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhao turned around and said, "Go to Shanteli Hospital."
"Are you in trouble? Do you need help?"
"Forget it. The person I was talking to on the phone just now was a policeman. I believe you don't like to appear in front of him."
"Okay, are you cooperating with the police?"
"It's not cooperation, so... you're not planning to silence yourself, are you?"
"I'm not that unreasonable, and we have had some cooperation with the police in the past. Of course, it was all shady cooperation."
"That's good, but you'd better move away later, otherwise if your location is exposed, you may be suspicious of me again."
"You don't need to tell me."
Shanteli Hospital arrived, Chen Zhao got out of the car, and Mowgli suddenly stuck out his head: "Chen, how long will the course of treatment you mentioned to cure baldness take?"
“…”
"Don't you need it?"
"I have friends with hair loss, not me."
"Oh... Then ask your friend to come to me. I need to diagnose you in person."
"Well, that person is me."
"Are you a little hard to get hard now?"
"No, I'm sexually active."
"Oh, then no treatment is needed. Goodbye."
"Okay, okay, don't go. I'm a little weak. Recently, I need medicine to get hard."
"Come back to me after you get over your latest trouble."
After saying that, Chen Zhao carried the tool box and left with the pet.
(End of chapter)