Chapter 36

Huang Ziping did not find himself in danger, but still hummed and walked leisurely.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash overhead, and Huang Ziping subconsciously looked up.

My God, I saw a pile of extremely sharp pieces of glass falling down at high speed, and surrounded by these pieces of glass, there was a man's burly body.

Huang Ziping screamed and jumped into the eaves as fast as he could. He faced the wall and hugged his head.

At this time, crash, bang, two, the glass fell on the ground, splashed everywhere.

The man's burly body also fell on the ground. He snorted and vomited a mouthful of red blood on the broken glass.

What makes Huang Ziping feel incredible is that this man can even get up after spitting blood and hide under the eaves where he is standing.

Nima, this is the fourth floor. I fell down from the fourth floor. There was nothing wrong except vomiting blood?

Huang Ziping couldn't believe what he saw.

And what he couldn't believe happened the next second.

Swish two, two bullets staring at the ground, splashing sparks. This is the bullet shot from upstairs. It's the position where the burly man just fell. If he didn't move fast enough, he would immediately climb up and hide under the eaves. He would definitely eat the bullet.

Is Huang Ziping Lengshen, has come to the side of the burly man suddenly fell to him, he helped him in time, one hand is blood. Looking at the other side, he was shot in the shoulder, in the abdomen, and with internal injuries, he could say that his whole body had been scarred, and even his speech was very weak. He said: "I'm not a bad man, help me."

Huang Ziping was frightened and said, "what should I do? Do you want to call the police? "

The burly man shook his head: "no, help me out of here. Don't go to the hospital. It's a gunshot wound."

Frankly speaking, Huang Ziping doesn't dare. Even if this guy is not a bad guy, he will get into trouble. If this guy is a bad guy, he will have to be killed. However, looking at the appearance that he is about to die, Huang Ziping seems to have no choice. After all, he is a doctor and can't help himself.

Quickly, Huang Ziping carried the burly man on his back and rushed to the outside of the alley.

Just out of the street, the man on his back said: "can you drive?"

"Yes."

"On the right, my car is 120 meters ahead of the bakery."

Huang Ziping did as he did. He walked fast on his back and soon came to the front of a BYD F3.

Two beeps, the burly man unlocks the car.

Huang Ziping quickly opened the door, put him in the back seat, took the car key from his hand, quickly got into the driver's seat, started, and drove forward with the gas.

Because it was late at night, the road condition was good, and fortunately, the light was green all the way, so the car drove through several streets in a few minutes. At this time, Huang Ziping's feelings of excitement, worry and fear slowly subsided. He looked at the burly man in the back seat, covering his abdominal wound, and looked up through the glass window. See Huang Ziping see him, his voice weak way: "find a drugstore to get off to help me buy some gauze, painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs, and then buy a bottle of wine, wine can."

Huang Ziping answered and looked around. When he saw the drugstore, he quickly stopped to buy it. When he came back, he found that the burly man in the back seat of the car had fainted. He wanted to wake him up and ask him where to deal with the injury? Suddenly I found several bloodstains on the navigator. I wiped them clean with a paper towel and looked at them. I was given an address. Huang Ziping quickly drove according to this address. It was out of the suburbs. It was a twenty minute drive to the edge of a village.

The village is not big. It seems to have more than 20 families, only two of which have lights on.

Nima, don't make it clear, which house on earth?

Huang Ziping is trying to wake up the burly man in the back seat. He wakes up by himself. His voice is so weak that he can't hear it clearly: "go around the left lane, the second house in the second row, and the key is on the car key." Then he fainted again.

Huang Ziping didn't dare to neglect. He quickly drove around the path on the left and came to the door of the second house in the second row. He opened the door first and then turned back to carry the burly man in the back seat down and into the house.

It's a very shabby house, but it's clean.

Huang Ziping carried the burly man to the left room, unloaded him on the bed, and then ran out to get the things he bought from the drugstore.

Back in the room, the burly man woke up again, so strong that Huang Ziping was surprised.

Who the hell is this? Look at the overbearing muscles, the fancy and messy tattoos, and the scars on the body. Isn't it a professional killer?

Huang Ziping was thinking, only heard the burly man say: "give me something, take a dagger out of the drawer, find two clothes to light, and burn them for me."

Huang Ziping said, "are you going to dig a bullet to stop bleeding?"

"Yes, you help me."

"No, I'm a doctor. I can."

"Are you a doctor?" The burly man was pleasantly surprised. "Then you give me wine."Huang Ziping quickly handed over the wine. The burly man opened it and took a few drinks. He relaxed and lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Then his head tilted and he felt relieved when a doctor was there. This time, he completely fainted.

In the next hour, Huang Ziping is busy. Technically, he has no problem at all, but he has no tools. He only has a dagger. God knows how difficult it is. Fortunately, with a pair of ghost hands in other people's eyes, he finished the operation excellently and dug out two bullets without danger. The wound stopped bleeding, disappeared inflammation and was bandaged up. But touch the forehead of this burly man, found that he had a fever, and not enough blood, a pale face, breathing very weak.

How?

After hesitating for a few seconds, Huang Ziping quickly washed his hands, changed a clean dress, rushed out of the door, got into the car and drove outside.

Now that we have saved him, we have to save him to the end!

More than 20 minutes later, Huang Ziping returned to the hospital. He took out the phone and called Guo Henghong: "President Guo, I need two bags of blood, an oxygen bag, two bottles of anti-inflammatory, two bottles of glucose, an antibiotic, some other anti infection and blood gas nourishing drugs, and a set of acupuncture tools."

Guo Henghong is sleeping hazily. When she answers the phone, she hears Huang Ziping asking for these rescue things. Suddenly, she wakes up with a spirit: "Ziping, what are you doing?"

What can Huang Ziping say? Vague way: "nothing, you don't ask, can you give it to me?"

"Yes, yes, but you must promise not to cause me any trouble."

"Don't worry, there won't be any trouble."

"Where are you?"

"At the door of the hospital."

"I'll have it for you. You wait."

"As soon as you can."

When the phone hung up, Huang Ziping anxiously waited. Fortunately, Guo Henghong was also fast. Someone took things out in less than ten minutes.

Back in the dilapidated house, Huang Ziping was busy again. The guy was too weak for him to give him some medicine immediately. He had to give him acupuncture first to get his life back. Fortunately, Huang Ziping learned the ghost's thirteen needles from Lao Jin. Otherwise, the chance of this person being rescued is basically zero.

It took Huang Ziping two hours, exhausted and exhausted, to finish what he had to do. It depends on his own will to survive

Shaking his head and lighting a cigarette for himself, Huang Ziping sat down in the only broken sofa in the room.

After observation, Huang Ziping found that this guy is not old, but his skin is black. He looks like a 30-year-old man. In fact, he should not be more than 25 years old. There are too many scars on his body. It's no exaggeration to say that his whole body is like a sewn doll, and most of them are gunshot wounds, with three bullet holes in his abdomen.

How on earth did he survive from serious injuries? The more I think about Huang Ziping, the more interested he is in this burly man. He rummaged around the room, looking for everything that could prove the identity of the burly man. Instead, he found several passports with the same photos, different nationalities and different names. Also found a pistol, as well as a stack of dollars, but still unable to identify.

Huang Ziping can't help but feel a little disappointed, but he no longer feels that there is a crisis. This guy is not like a bad guy. Even if he is a bad guy, he can't recover his attack power in a short time, so in the end, Huang Ziping stayed for the night. In fact, it's no good not to stay. In the transfusion and blood transfusion, he walks away, which is tantamount to murder.

The next day, the sun shines through the cracks in the wooden window. Huang Ziping, who has been sleeping on the sofa all night, wakes up and opens his eyes to the bed. He is almost scared to pee.

The burly man sat up and was smoking as if nothing had happened!

Stunned for a long time, Huang Ziping just responded and said: "your body function is too abnormal, right?"

The burly man sneered, did not give Huang Ziping an answer, but said, "do you want one?"

"I have." Huang Ziping lit a cigarette of his own, took two puffs, recovered his spirits, and then stood up. He approached and carefully examined the mental state of the burly man. I found that compared with last night, it's just day by day, which is seriously unscientific. Even if ordinary people can survive, they can't recover in a week or two. He was so good that he recovered half of his strength in one night. Miraculously, "well, since you're OK, I'll leave..."

The burly man said, "you saved my life without asking my name, why I was chased and so on?"

Huang Ziping chuckled: "I know the truth that the more you know, the faster you die."

"Sometimes, that's true, depending on who you meet." The burly man opened the drawer, took out a pen and a notebook, tore a piece of paper on it, wrote a number and an outstanding number and handed it to Huang Ziping, "call me when you are in trouble, no matter where you are or what you are doing, I will drop it and come to help you."

Huang Ziping took the paper and looked at it. This guy was called a bullet clip. Why didn't he call it a bullet hole? Isn't that more appropriate?

With a smile, Huang Ziping put away the note and hugged the boxing way: "bullet clip, see you later."