I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

Chapter 86

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Guo Ming clenched his teeth and his face turned purple from holding back. There was no gold needle, no medicine box, and nothing around her. The only thing she could do was to seal Wu Yuanyuan's major points all over her body, hoping that the ambulance would come quickly and that Wu Yuanyuan could survive until she went to the hospital.

Then she knew that Wu Yuanyuan had been injured in her internal organs. If she sought medical treatment in time, she would still have a chance of survival. If not, she would have a chance of survival. . . . . She no longer dared to think about it. . .

Why, why did these killers choose to attack them when they were completely unprepared? Is it really just a coincidence

Suddenly I remembered that day when I was shopping with Pang Deyou and found someone following me. But when I was alone, I never noticed it again. But looking at today's scene, the other party is not just coming for Pang Deyou alone. The target is very clear, namely Pang Deyou and himself.

But who are they, and why do they want to seek revenge on themselves

How did they find themselves

Suddenly I remembered that a brokerage company came to my door a few weeks ago. If the brokerage company can find him with a video, then the probability of the killer finding him is self-evident.

In this world, the development of the Internet has brought about an explosion of information, but it can also easily lead to the leakage of information.

Guo Ming was extremely sad and angry. If he really had a grudge, he would just do it directly to himself. Why, why was his beloved the one who got hurt

If so, if he had brought a medicine box, if he had not cared about those lives from the beginning and had fought quickly, why would Wu Yuanyuan have to suffer like this!

At this time, every second was torture. Guo Ming wished that time would stop, the blood flow would stop, and the fading vitality could be temporarily stopped.

Zhang Renyi's knife wound on his arm had been bandaged by Zhang Qiang and the others, and the old men had his arms cut behind his back and tied to one side of the waiter whose jaw was shattered. At this time, the hotel seemed to remember that it should respond. The lobby manager hurried over with a man in casual clothes to comfort the people present. It's a pity that the battle-hardened veterans didn't give them much face. They all had a straight face and held up their mobile phones to contact the people in need.

Guo Ming held his beloved girl in his arms and felt her body getting colder, feeling extremely anxious inside.

Suddenly, Wu Yuanyuan opened her eyes. Her lips were pale and her face was like gold paper, but she still opened her eyes.

She looked hard for a long time, looked at Guo Ming greedily, and opened her mouth to speak. But it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"Yuanyuan, idiot, Yuanyuan, I'm here. Didn't I tell you to hide? What are you doing out here?" Guo Ming still couldn't hold it back. Although he spoke softly to Wu Yuanyuan with a smile on his lips, his tears But it still rolled down.

"...You...are alive...I just...can't die..." Wu Yuanyuan looked at her, tears hitting her face, burning hot to death. She tried her best to smile and twitched the corners of her lips, but she couldn't find the strength to smile.

"Yuanyuan! Yuanyuan! Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

Guo Ming looked at Wu Yuanyuan, his extremely beautiful eyes slowly closing, extremely anxious! She couldn't shake her for fear of more blood gushing out. At this time, besides constantly infusing her true energy to help her hang on, Guo Ming didn't know what else he could be grateful for.

For the first time, I felt helpless.

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Until she was put on the operating table, the doctor thought it was a miracle that Wu Yuanyuan did not die from excessive blood loss.

Fortunately, Wu Yuanyuan is just an ordinary person with an ordinary blood type, so there is no need to worry about insufficient blood bank inventory.

Seeing Wu Yuanyuan enter the operating room, Guo Ming called the hospital and asked an intern to bring his medicine box to the hospital. When the intern arrived, she was really frightened by Guo Ming being covered in blood, but seeing that her face was turning blue, he didn't dare to ask. He just murmured and handed the medicine box over to her, comforted her a few words, and then returned to the hospital.

Zhang Renyi was dealing with the attack, but Guo Ming completely ignored it. At this time, she had not yet thought of finding out the assassin for revenge. There was only one thing on her mind, that is, Wu Yuanyuan must be fine!

Liang Jili followed him to the hospital, thinking that he was familiar with the medical system and could call him if he needed anything.

Sure enough, as soon as Guo Ming got the medicine box, he was about to enter the operating room.

Liang Jili also knew Guo Ming's ability. The scene of dissecting a living person made him understand Guo Ming's temper even more, so Liang Jili swore and cursed and sent Guo Ming to the operating room.

Guo Ming felt relieved when he actually entered the operating room and saw Wu Yuanyuan under general anesthesia performing organ surgery while transfusing a large unit of blood. She knew very well that she needed to respect other doctors, so she just assisted and used golden needles to stop the bleeding. Other than that, she just watched and watched quietly, as if she wanted to remember this person deeply in her heart. Same, watch carefully.

I was so close to losing it, so I was so reluctant to let it go.

The surgery went well, very well. In less than five hours, Wu Yuanyuan was pushed into the intensive care unit. Guo Ming opened the medicine box, took out a small black porcelain bottle, poured out a small bright red pill, took it in his mouth, and fed it to Wu Yuanyuan.

Less than two hours after the operation, Wu Yuanyuan woke up. Because she had just finished the operation and could not eat yet, Zhang Qiang's family only sent Guo Ming's meal and asked her to go back to rest and change clothes after eating.

The strange thing is that the psychological consultation room next to the medical center somehow also found out about Wu Yuanyuan. The smiling beauty at the front desk stewed a can of chicken soup over and specially told Wu Yuanyuan to drink some.

Guo Ming thanked her, opened the chicken soup, and a strange aroma hit his nostrils. The chicken soup is clear and bright. There is no soup in it, it is just a can of clear soup.

Smelling the smell, Guo Ming didn't know why, so he took the spoon and fed Wu Yuanyuan a few mouthfuls.

Wu Yuanyuan herself knew that she couldn't eat before she was ventilated, but she couldn't resist the delicious taste of the chicken soup, so she just drank a few sips.

After drinking, Wu Yuanyuan fell asleep. I slept straight into the afternoon of the next day. When she woke up again, Wu Yuanyuan was surprised to find that the wound no longer hurt and the incision healed very well. He repeatedly sighed, Guo Ming’s medicine is so amazing!

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