Strange double pupils: I can see all attributes

"You are the Inspector General, a pillar of the country. It would be a huge loss if you died here."

Hearing Nightingale's words, Xu Lang felt particularly uncomfortable.

Nightingale devoted her entire life to the undercover career and did not deserve to end up like this.

"No, I must take you out. You are the one who shouldn't be dying here. You should be happy instead of dying in this undercover career.

You are a hero of the country and the pride of the people."

Nightingale is obviously not very old, about the same age as Li Shiting.

Hearing Xu Lang's words, Nightingale smiled.

"Thank you."

The nightingale opened his mouth and uttered two words.

Afterwards, I was speechless.

Xu Lang noticed something was wrong.

There was already a large pool of blood under Nightingale's body.

Chapter 148: Escape

Nightingale's blood has spread.

There was a large pool of her blood on the ground.

It was visibly clear that she had lost all color.

Breathing also became rapid.

A sense of dying surged from her body.

Xu Lang felt indescribable grief and anger in his heart.

His eyes were moist.

Nightingale did not have Xu Lang's night vision, but she could still hear his clear sobs.

"It's okay. For people like us, we have to be prepared for anything."

The nightingale's voice was very low, but it sounded like thunder in Xu Lang's ears.

"But if I could live, I would really like to go to the beach and watch the sunrise!"

Nightingale stared at the ceiling, as if he really saw the new sun rising slowly from the sea level.

There was hope in her words and her eyes were full of longing.

But the hands that were originally half-embracing Xu Lang slowly dropped down.

"No!"

Xu Lang growled.

He didn't dare make too much noise.

I don’t know if it’s because my emotions have collapsed to the extreme.

Or for some reason.

Xu Lang just felt a splitting headache.

A burning sensation came from my eyes.

Gradually the burning sensation disappeared, and a stream of clear water flowed from Xu Lang's eyes.

He understood clearly in his heart.

My eyes changed again.

In addition to the previous ability to identify everything.

A power called healing power appeared in his eyes again.

Can restore anything that is broken.

"Humph!"

Xu Lang thought with self-mockery.

This ability is perfect for repairing cultural relics.

But even if he had more money, he couldn't save Nightingale.

wrong!

Xu Lang suddenly thought of something.

With trepidation, he tore off Nightingale's clothes on the affected area.

Exposing her bloody wounds.

It was a penetration wound.

The bullet pierced through Nightingale's body.

Although she had dealt with it briefly, blood still seeped out.

The wound was at the junction of Nightingale's waist and chest.

Xu Lang didn't care about the difference between men and women.

Golden light burst out from his eyes.

Shining on Nightingale's wound.

At first there was no change.

Just when Xu Lang was feeling frustrated and ready to give up.

Tender pink buds grew on the nightingale's wound.

Then the granulation tissues intertwined and the wound healed as before.

White and clean skin reappeared.

Xu Lang knew that he had made the right bet. He didn't know whether this healing power had the ability to heal patients, but it could indeed heal broken wounds.

Xu Lang made the right bet.

Nightingale's chest, which had been motionless, gradually began to breathe.

But it is still very weak.

Xu Lang was worried.

No time to think too much.

She pinched Nightingale's nose with one hand, opened her mouth with the other hand, and put her mouth closer.

Watching Nightingale's breathing gradually become stronger, Xu Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not too late.

Xu Lang carried Nightingale on his back and walked out.

The sound of gunfire outside has gradually become fainter.

But it was still pitch black all around.

This gave Xu Lang a good cover.

Thanks to Xu Lang's unremitting training, he had no pressure even when carrying Nightingale on his back.

And maybe it was because of the power of recovery, Xu Lang felt that his body was stronger than before. He walked up the long staircase with trepidation.

Fortunately, no enemy was encountered.

When he saw the sun again, Xu Lang felt like he was reborn.

Looking back at Nightingale whose breathing was steady, Xu Lang decided that he must take her to see the sunrise in the future.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came to Xu Lang's ears.

Xu Lang turned around vigilantly.

"Who is there!"

"I!"

Sister Hong poked her head out from the bushes in the yard.

"Let's go! We'll talk on the way!"

Xu Lang didn't have time to think and followed Sister Hong.

We got on the SUV they drove here.

"This is?"

Although she knew she shouldn't ask, Sister Hong couldn't help but be curious.

In such a dangerous environment, why was this girl worth Xu Lang's risk of going in again?

"Our Agents"

Xu Lang did not hide anything.

These five simple words carry a lot of weight.

Sister Hong stood in awe.

Not only for Nightingale, but also for Xu Lang who regretted returning to the battlefield.

Xu Lang asked Sister Hong to go directly to the nearest hospital.

On the way, Sister Hong also explained.

I did not leave first as Xu Lang requested.

Instead, he hid in the yard.

She drove the car to the back door of the courtyard and waited to pick up Xu Lang until no one went in or out.

The scene changed and Xu Lang and his group arrived at the hospital.

Although his body was covered in dirt and blood, Xu Lang didn't care about that.

He was chatting with Nightingale's attending physician.

"That lady's condition is no longer in danger!"

Hearing the doctor's words, Xu Lang let out a long sigh.

"but"

Xu Lang's heart skipped a beat.

"The patient had lost too much blood, but blood test results and brain CT scan showed positive results.

It was found that the patient's pituitary gland showed signs of lesions. "

Xu Lang didn't understand what he meant.

The attending physician expressed it tactfully.

"The patient may be at risk of suffering from a certain type of pathological mental illness, similar to PTSD, a type of post-traumatic stress disorder...PTSD is a psychological illness, but this lady suffered from a physiological disorder."

The doctor's description was very vivid.

Xu Lang understood the meaning.

"I am not an expert in this area, so I cannot give a specific assessment. I can only suggest that you give her a psychiatric evaluation after she recovers.

It would be best to improve her current environment. This disease should be caused by extremely high pressure and unhealthy environment."

After hearing this, Xu Lang just nodded slightly.

Said he would consider it.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, Xu Lang looked at Nightingale who was sleeping soundly in the ward and did not disturb her.

Turned around and entered Sister Hong's ward.