I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

Guo Ming clenched his teeth, his face turned blue. There is no golden needle, no medicine box, and nothing by her side. The only thing she can do is to seal Wu Yuanyuan's acupuncture points around her body, hoping that the ambulance will come sooner and Wu Yuanyuan will be able to go to the hospital.

Then she knew that Wu Yuanyuan had been injured in internal organs, and if she saw a doctor in time, she would still have a chance of life, if not in time. . . . . She didn't dare to think about it anymore. . .

Why, why do these killers pick them when they are defenseless? Is it really just a coincidence?

Suddenly remembered that day shopping with Pon Deyou, and found that someone was following. But when I was alone, I never noticed it again. But looking at today's situation, the other party didn't just come to Pang Deyou alone, the goal is very clear, that is, Pang Deyou and himself.

But who are they and why do they seek revenge from the two of them?

How did they find themselves?

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

In this world, the development of the Internet has brought information explosion, but it can also easily bring information leakage.

Guo Ming is very sad and angry. If he is really grudges, it will be fine to directly address himself. Why, why is his beloved one injured!

If so, if you bring the medicine box, if you don't care about those lives at the beginning, and make a quick fight, why should Wu Yuanyuan suffer such suffering!

At this time, every second is suffering. Guo Ming can't wait for time to stop, just as blood flow stops, just as the fading vitality can stop temporarily.

Zhang Renyi's arm wound had been bandaged by Zhang Qiang and the others, and the waiter whose jaw was broken was cut back by the old men and tied to one side. At this time, the hotel seemed to remember that it should have reacted. The lobby manager hurried over with a casual man to comfort the people present. It's a pity that those veterans who have been on the battlefield didn't give them much face, all of them kept their faces straight and held up their mobile phones to contact those in need.

Guo Ming held his beloved girl and felt her body gradually become cold, and his heart was extremely anxious.

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

She watched hard for a long time, looked at Guo Ming greedily, and opened her mouth to talk. But it seems to have exhausted all the strength of the whole body.

"Yuanyuan, fool, Yuanyuan, I am here. Didn't I let you hide, what are you doing out there!" Guo Ming still couldn't hold back, although he smiled at the corners of his mouth, he spoke softly to Wu Yuanyuan, but tears But it still rolled down.

"...You...alive...I just...can't die..." Wu Yuanyuan looked at her, tears on her face, she was so hot. She tried to open a smile, tugged at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't have the strength to open it.

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

Guo Ming looked at Wu Yuanyuan, his extremely beautiful eyes slowly closed, extremely anxious! She couldn't shake her because she was afraid that more blood would gush out. At this time, besides constantly getting in the true energy to help her hang her life, Guo Ming didn't know what else she could thank.

For the first time, I felt my own powerlessness.

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Until she was sent to the operating table, the doctor felt that 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 stock.

Seeing Wu Yuanyuan entered the operating room, Guo Mingcai called to the hospital and called an intern to send her medicine box to the hospital. After the intern arrived, she was really scared by Guo Ming's blood, but she looked blue and didn't dare to ask. He only murmured and passed the medicine box to comfort her, and then returned to the hospital.

Zhang Renyi was dealing with the attack, and Guo Ming completely ignored it. At this time, she hadn't thought of taking the assassin out of revenge. There was only one thing that was full of her mind, that is, Wu Yuanyuan must be fine!

Liang Jili came to the hospital with him, thinking that he was familiar with the medical system anyway, and he could pass it on if he had any needs.

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

Liang Jili also knew about Guo Ming's abilities, and the scene at the scene of life-diagnosis made him understand Guo Ming's temper. Therefore, Liang Jili swears and gambling here again, and he just sends Guo Ming into the operating room.

When she really entered the operating room and saw Wu Yuanyuan, who was under general anesthesia, undergoing organ surgery while performing a large unit blood transfusion, Guo Ming was relieved. She knows well that other doctors need to be respected, so she is there to help stop the bleeding with a golden needle during the period. In addition, she is watching, watching quietly from the side, as if she wants this person to be deeply in her heart. The same, watch it carefully.

I was so close to losing, that's why I was so reluctant.

The operation went smoothly, very smoothly. Within five hours, Wu Yuanyuan was admitted to the intensive care unit. Guo Ming opened the medicine box, took out a small black porcelain bottle, poured out a small bright red pill from it, 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 couldn't eat yet, Zhang Qiang's family only brought Guo Ming's meal over and asked her to take a rest and change clothes after eating.

Strangely, the psychological consultation room next door to the hospital also knew about Wu Yuanyuan somehow. The smiling beauty at the front desk stewed a pot of chicken soup and specifically ordered Wu Yuanyuan to drink a little.

Guo Ming thanked her and opened the chicken soup, a strange fragrance smelled. The chicken soup is clear and bright. There is no soup in it, it's just a pot of clear soup.

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

Wu Yuanyuan herself knew she couldn't eat without breathing, but she didn't resist the deliciousness of the chicken soup, so she took a few sips.

Wu Yuanyuan fell asleep after drinking. I slept directly until the next afternoon. When she woke up again, Wu Yuanyuan was surprised to find that the wound no longer hurts, and the incision healed very well. Repeatedly sighed, Guo Ming's medicine is amazing!

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