Medical Unparalleled

At the same time as the three of Xiao Yu fell to the ground, the convertible sports car slid sideways and ran past the three of them. One person leaned forward and grabbed Bald Qiang, and then aimed at the direction of the three of Xiao Yu. He didn't proceed, he fired two shots, and then drove away at a high speed.

The three of Xiao Yu made a ground gourd and dodged again and again. This is not good in the United States. Anyone who comes out at random may carry a gun. This thing is not a joke. We are flesh and blood. There's no need to fight this thing.

Rolling, rolling again, Xiao Yu ran behind the green belt of the curb, and the next two shots were all shot on the concrete floor, shooting out a series of sparks.

"Bah," Qin Ge spat, when he was dragged and rolled by Xiao Yu just now, he hit the ground face first and gnawed a mouthful of mud from the green belt in his mouth, not to mention how disgusting he was, "Grandma's, mine Where's the gun?" Qin Ge touched his waist subconsciously, only then remembered that he had handed in the gun for storage when he came to America.

At this time Xiao Yu also turned around and jumped up. The red convertible sports car was so fast that it had already gone far.

"It's cheaper for this dead bald man," Xiao Yu murmured, looking at the back of the car that rescued Bald Qiang.

His heart was beating wildly for a while, Xiao Yu took two deep breaths, and then he stabilized his mind, and quickly asked: "Are you not injured?"

Qin Ge moved his arms and legs, but he didn't feel any pain here or there, so he said, "Fortunately, thanks to you hiding in time, I just ate a mouthful of mud, bah bah,"

"Where is Wen Xiang?" Xiao Yu turned his head and looked down. Under the dim moonlight, Wen Xiang's face was pale, and his lips trembled.

The person in the sports car that came suddenly just now fired the first shot at Wen Xiang. Wen Xiang was obviously injured after the gunshot, and now his face is pale, as if painted on his face. Like a layer of chalk, weird and creepy.

Xiao Yu quickly grabbed Wen Xiang's wrist and felt his pulse. He secretly thought that it was fine. Although the pulse was a little weaker, he was still alive after all, and he definitely didn't hurt his vitals.

"How are you, are you alright?" Xiao Yu asked quickly.

It's really unlucky to have such a bad thing today.

You said it was the hero who saved the beauty, but the beauty ran away first; you said you should teach the ruffian a lesson, and you were shot black.

That red sports car is worth a lot of money. It seems that this bald man still has a lot of power in the one-acre Chinatown in the United States.

"Legs, my legs..." Wen Xiang's lips trembled, and beads of sweat rolled on his painful face.

"I'm hurt, are you bleeding?" Xiao Yu subconsciously touched his polarized sunglasses.

This is completely a subconscious action to protect oneself and others.

No blood can be seen, this alone has already determined that Xiao Yu will not make much achievements in the orthopedics department of western medicine for the time being.

Under Xiao Yu's instruction, Qin Ge inspected Wen Xiang's whole body, and even took off his pants, even chrysanthemums. Wen Xiang struggled and said, "It's not there, it's the calf, the calf ... right, right, I think I'm broken,"

Qin Ge was as rude as if he hadn't seen anyone in 800 years. With two brushes, he tore off the hem of a pair of trousers that Wen Xiang was wearing, only then did he see that Wen Xiang had hurt the junction of the calf and the sole of the foot. Although there is no hole, there is still a dark bruise of about three to four centimeters left, but the depth is not shallow, about half a centimeter thick.

A smell of burnt barbecue came over, but there was no bleeding. It should be that Wen Xiang made a subconscious dodge at that time, which caused the bullet to rub against his calf without causing any adverse consequences of piercing. .

Xiao Yu pinched Wen Xiang's calf and moved his hands staggeredly. There was no obvious contusion or fracture on the tibia and fibula.

However, when Xiao Yu grasped Wen Xiang's calf and moved it briefly, Wen Xiang's mouth let out bursts of wailing pain.

You know, in order to prepare for the Olympics, Wen Xiang forced himself to do high-intensity physical exercises every day. At that time, even though he had an injury on his foot, he selectively forgot about it.

If it wasn't because the pain was too unbearable, a man as tough as Wen Xiang would never have uttered any sound.

Xiao Yu made a simple investigation, and suddenly understood that Wen Xiang's current injury still hurt his old injury, and it happened to rub against Wen Xiang's broken Achilles tendon. Even a strong man can't bear the pain anymore.

"Qin Ge, call a car, and go back to the delegation's residence immediately, we can't stay here for long," Xiao Yu supported Wen Xiang, who was struggling to walk, while ordering Qin Ge, Bald Qiang ran away in a sports car, God knows if he will make a comeback with a large group of younger brothers, this is definitely not a safe place.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light; the number of enemies is unknown, and they are carrying a certain amount of "heavy weapons". Xiao Yu is not a fool, so he can only rush out with two people first.

Just now Xiao Yu and the others had the upper hand, but in a blink of an eye they had to flee.

Qin Ge nodded quickly. Xiao Yu didn't need to explain the situation in front of him. He understood the situation. He turned around and came to the street, waving for a taxi. One of them and Xiao Yu supported Wen Xiang's head, and the other carried his two legs. One leg, stuffed into the taxi.

"Don't go back to the delegation's residence," Wen Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "If I go back like this, it will affect the emotions of other teammates. There are still several days left in the game, and I can't affect everyone's results because of me alone. ,"

Xiao Yu nodded. Wen Xiang's worry was not unreasonable. Wen Xiang's current status is a soul of the Olympic delegation. Now that he has more injuries, it will definitely affect the mood and performance of other team members.

"Listen to you, then tell me where we are going," Xiao Yu asked.

Wen Xiang mentioned an address. It turned out that Wen Xiang had never lived with the members of the delegation, but lived in a hotel some distance from the competition venue.

The taxi drove three people back to the hotel where Wen Xiang lived. Xiao Yu looked at the back of the car from time to time, but found no sign of anyone following him.

Passing through the lobby of the hotel, the three of them took the elevator up to the [-]th floor. Wen Xiang hated people calling him a cripple, and now he couldn't help but admit this reality. Xiao Yu and Qin Ge supported each other He could still move barely, the shot missed Wen Xiang's injured leg a little bit, it must have ended with one shot and two holes.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yu didn't continue to entangle with the food stall. Compared with cleaning up the bald head, ensuring Wen Xiang's safety is more important at present.

With the support of the two, Wen Xiang came down to Room [-], took out the room card with trembling hands and swiped the card, and the three walked into the room sideways.

The room was a little dark, Wen Xiang inserted the room card into the power switch, and suddenly his eyes narrowed into lines.

On the sofa in the corner of the room, sat a middle-aged man with a full face of smile.

"You are finally back," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Only then did Xiao Yu and Qin Ge see the middle-aged man's face clearly: "Why is it you?"

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A fiery red convertible sports car, a red-haired young man wearing a decent denim outfit and a brown cowboy hat, controls the steering wheel with one hand, and plays with a pistol with the other hand, spinning the two Next, he flicked a flower out, humming an unknown tune, occasionally mixed with two sharp whistles.

After the car made two laps in the city, it slowed down and drove towards the suburbs along the long and curved road.

"Aww,"

The man screamed twice, and the only hand holding the steering wheel came off, and even stood up in the car, dancing with his hands and feet.

"Boom," the car bumped into something hard, suddenly bounced and bumped twice.

The red-haired man kicked on the steering wheel and controlled the steering wheel with one big foot. The car swayed, but was actually fixed by him with one foot, and drove straight forward.

After experiencing this stimulation, the man seemed to become more excited, and screamed like howling wolves, echoing in the empty environment.

Suddenly, the man lowered his head and asked, "How is it? Is it exciting enough?"

Bald Qiang, who was sitting on the co-pilot, hugged his bald head with both hands, shivering wildly like sifting chaff from fright.

It's true that he is a member of the underworld, but even if he is a member of the underworld in China, there are very few outliers who are as crazy as this red-haired man and are not afraid of death.

As long as there is even a slight deviation, the car will crash under the road, and it will inevitably end in a car crash.

Bald Qiang even regretted being rescued by this red-haired man. He knew earlier that such torture would be worse than death, and he would have been better off being beaten by Xiao Yu and the others, at least he would not have killed himself.

It was crazy. Bald Qiang looked at the speedometer. Although he was slowing down a little now, the speed was still above 150 mph.

A sports car with 150 mph, two passengers, just counting on one foot on the steering wheel, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit crazy.

"Prickling...it's too exciting," Bald Qiang felt that his voice had changed, and he couldn't tell it was him talking.

Fortunately, there is already a manor in the distance.

The red-haired man howled twice, then sat down and focused on driving.

"I saved you," said the bald man.

"I know," the bald head said forcefully,,, I wish you hadn't saved me, it's too fucking exciting, and it's not something ordinary people can enjoy.

"Now let's go to my father's place, you should rest and recuperate first," the red-haired man said again: "Although we didn't know each other before, we have a common enemy, Wen Xiang, and that young man named Xiao Yu, so, we We are friends now,"

"It's a friend, it's a friend..." Bald Qiang said tremblingly,