Chapter 535: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
Chapter 535: Four Games of Cruise Ship Hunting (4)
He Xiubai's tone was affirmative.
Song Yuesheng laughed, as if he had heard some huge joke.
"How could he hurt me alone?"
"You don't know that he..."
He Xiubai's words came to an abrupt halt, his eyes revealing displeasure and struggle.
Song Yuesheng looked at him blankly: "Know what?"
He Xiubai pursed his lips and clenched his fingers, letting the pain suppress the discomfort in his chest.
Her umbrella is a real nuisance.
He stared at her and spoke slowly: "All he knows is fighting, his head is empty."
Song Yuesheng ignored him and turned to ask Yang Qingqing to go to the bedroom to get the boarding manual.
no way.
She couldn't remember where the ship's infirmary was located.
A minute or two later, the doctor in the infirmary on the fourth floor was startled by the sudden appearance of three people.
The doctor is an ordinary person.
I usually hear about succubus and demon hunters on the Internet.
When he saw Song Yuesheng and the other two, he was so scared that he even thought about his own funeral arrangements.
But as a doctor, after seeing the seriously injured Song Yuesheng, he quickly ordered the person to be sent to the bed inside.
Song Yuesheng's right leg was scratched by mirror fragments.
With the support of the two, she walked slowly and limped into the inner room.
She didn't know why He Xiubai followed her, but more people meant more support.
but.
She was particularly concerned about what her junior sister said.
What does "Senior sister is cursed, let her live" mean?
As far as she knew, the curse of the Exorcists was only two souls in one body.
So... Tang Xuning is the reincarnation of Junior Sister's senior sister?
Song Yuesheng lay on the bed, his body leaning weakly to one side, and then he fainted unconsciously.
Seeing this scene, the doctor quickly stepped forward and spoke with a reproachful tone to He Xiubai, who was standing beside the bed with a slightly stiff figure.
"Your girlfriend is so badly injured, why are you so indifferent? Why don't you ask me to get a clean towel to wipe the wound?"
The man turned around and the doctor shuddered with fear.
"Mr. He? Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake..."
He Xiubai didn't give him the chance to continue apologizing. His brows were furrowed, and his tone revealed obvious impatience.
"Hurry up and see why Song Yuesheng fainted."
The doctor hurried forward to check.
After a while.
He stated the diagnosis.
"Miss Song fell into a coma due to infection in the wound on her body. But it's not serious. We will disinfect the wound first, and then give her saline solution to maintain her blood pressure and blood volume."
Yang Qingqing, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke.
The first word is rejection.
"That won't work."
"Doctor, do you have any Chinese medicinal herbs here? Dawan'er has been taking Chinese medicine for all her illnesses and injuries since she was a child. If you use Western medicine to treat her, it might hurt you."
The doctor had never heard of such a strange statement.
"My lady, medicine has its merits. You can't be so shy about seeing a doctor."
Yang Qingqing persuaded again.
"Doctor, please believe me. Da Wan'er was more defensive when she was unconscious than when she was awake. When I first met her, I went to wake her up in the morning, but she kicked me out..."
She held up three fingers and spoke slowly.
"Three meters."
The doctor swallowed in fear.
I almost forgot that the unconscious Miss Song is a demon hunter.
He said tremblingly: "Then I...then I will go ask my friends if they have any Chinese medicinal herbs."
For the first time, the doctor felt that the process of wound disinfection was very long.
I even thought about changing my career.
It was an hour later when the doctor left.
Yang Qingqing put the extra gauze on the table, turned to express her sincere gratitude to He Xiubai, and hinted for him to leave.
As a result, He Xiubai put Song Yuesheng's arms, which were hanging outside, back into the quilt.
Somehow, she actually felt a little warm.
"Ms. Yang, is this what you meant by her kicking someone three meters away?"
Yang Qingqing came back to her senses and explained, "Da Wan'er said that either it was someone she trusted very much, or she was in a deep coma, otherwise she would attack them subconsciously."
He Xiubai glanced at Song Yuesheng before leaving.
Very... trusting?
Sure enough, my head is empty.
**
Eleventh floor.
People in the reading room gradually left.
in the corner.
Ruan Jing stroked the mirror with his slender fingers.
Is her umbrella so powerful?
I can clearly feel the soul fluctuations of the world in the mirror, but I can't see the people and can't find the specific location.
Just now I couldn't even feel my soul.
"When we jointly built the Onirii, the benefits of a whole day of 'killing' were far less than half a day, so we stipulated that no one should be hurt during the day to give everyone some breathing space."
"Ruan Jing, if you tear up the contract, how do you think the Ruan family will compensate others for their losses?"
Ruan Jing heard the voice and looked up at the uninvited person.
He sneered, "Boss He, is it so easy to frame someone now?"
There are six joint ventures in building cruise ships.
The majority of them are Sheng Qiwen and He Xiubai.
But this is not a means of gaining benefits by slandering others.
He Xiubai said angrily: "Do you want me to carry the injured and unconscious Song Yuesheng over to you for a look? In this world, the only family that can use the Soul-Eating Mirror is the Ruan family."
Ruan Jing's figure paused visibly.
Then, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"He Xiubai, does the He family know that you have sympathy for the demon hunter?"
Butler Sun sent everyone in the reading room away with an excuse, and when he came back he heard this sentence.
The young master suddenly checked the surveillance because of the demon hunter?
He Xiubai's face became even gloomier, and he shouted, "Stop changing the subject!"
"is it?"
Ruan Jing chuckled, used the mirror to reflect the light, and took the opportunity to leave the reading room.
The white light is blinding.
He Xiubai raised his hand to block it, and then found that Ruan Jing disappeared.
He glanced at the mirror on the next table.
Running so fast.
"Young Master..." Butler Sun walked over cautiously.
"Go to Huggins and ask for scar removal cream and give it to Song Yuesheng."
After saying this, He Xiubai added one more sentence.
"I misunderstood her twice, so the scar removal cream should be my compensation."
Butler Sun was shocked, but remained calm and agreed.
Although the medicine is not precious, it is given to the demon hunter.
Young Master...
He couldn't be sure whether the young master had other thoughts, but what he was sure of was that if the witcher holding the umbrella lived one more day, the young master and all the succubi on the cruise ship would be suppressed by the umbrella and would not be able to live freely.
Injured and unconscious.
It's a good opportunity.
Butler Sun took the scar removal cream and went to the infirmary on the fourth floor.
There's no one in the ward.
He raised his hand and attacked the person on the bed.
at this time.
The black hairband on Song Yuesheng's right wrist turned into a black oil-paper umbrella and attacked Butler Sun.
"Uh...cough..."
Butler Sun retreated repeatedly, his face turning pale.
"Sister, did you hear any noise? It seemed to come from the other side."
Butler Sun thought to himself that something was wrong and attacked the Soul-Crushing Umbrella with all his strength.
Yang Qingqing came out of the ward opposite and saw only the back of a figure leaving the infirmary.
The door was not closed.
She hurried over and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Song Yuesheng was still there.
"Sister, is Sister Yue okay?"
Yang Qingqing turned around and frowned: "Why are you up?"
Yang Nian explained: "I finished the IV a long time ago. The doctor just told me to rest, it's nothing serious."
Sudden.
"Di-"
The cruise ship made a huge roar.
We have arrived at Thanatos Island.
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