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Chapter 2408 Feng Qingchen¡¯s Tool Man

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    Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and stared coldly at the injured person.

    The wounded man¡¯s body was stained with blood, and the hand grabbing the hem of Feng Qingchen¡¯s clothes stained his robe.

    Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened. If it were normal times, he would have kicked this person away, but tonight, for some reason, he felt a little moved.

    "Help me, help me" The man pulled on Feng Qingchen's clothes and begged.

    Feng Qingchen leaned down and looked at the man's injuries.

    The limbs should be broken.

    Feng Qingchen frowned slightly. He was good at breaking other people's hands and feet, but he was not good at healing them.

    "An Yi!" Feng Qingchen shouted in a deep voice.

    An Yi, who was not far away, quickly came forward and quickly checked and bandaged the injured person to stop the bleeding.

    An Yi's movements were like flowing water, very fast and correct.

    When it came time to put on the bandage, An Yi was a little embarrassed to wrap the bandage with one hand and fix it with the other.

    "Sir, Uncle Feng, can you give me a hand?" An Yi raised his eyes and asked.

    Feng Qingchen stood still.

    He left this man alive even though the sun was rising from the west. Do you still need his help?

    "Hurry up, Uncle Feng!" An Yi was anxious. There were still a bunch of injured waiting here, and there were constant cries and ouchies all around.

    Feng Qingchen slowly stretched out her jade-white fingers and supported the back of An Yi's hand.

    An Yi was startled and looked at the injured man's arm: "You are supporting the injured man so that I can apply a bandage!"

    "Dirty!" One word popped out of Feng Qingchen's thin lips.

    An Yi sighed, she was crazy to want this man's help.

    An Yi bit the bandage with one hand, fixed the end of the bandage with the other hand, and wrapped it slowly.

    And Uncle Feng Qingchen and Feng stood nearby and watched.

    After the injured was taken care of, An Yi stood up and walked forward. Uncle Feng stood still and stood in front of him.

    An Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

    There were more than a dozen injured people lying side by side on the ground, and the only gap was the patch of land where Feng Qingchen was standing.

    There was an emergency patient in front who kept vomiting blood. He probably injured his head. Qin Yanran couldn't figure it out.

    An Yi said helplessly: "Uncle Feng, please give way!"

    Feng Qingchen still stood without moving, pointed at the skirt of clothes stained by the injured person and said in a deep voice: "Choose!"

    Anyi was startled, what to choose?

    "His life is to wash my clothes, choose one!" Feng Qingchen said in a low voice.

    An Yi almost spit out a mouthful of blood. She had just bandaged the injured person after a long effort. This man wanted to kill that person again just for a piece of clothing?

    "Washing clothes!" An Yi said through gritted teeth. The injured person over there was already vomiting blood. If he were one step later, he would be dead. An Yi couldn't care anymore, hugged Feng Qingchen, and spun him around.  , jumping from here to there.

    Feng Qingchen was startled. She never thought that one day she would also be the tool. She was stunned for a moment.

    An Yi was flying in mid-air, just in time to look up and see the man's shocked eyes. Her face was so close to the man's face. If it weren't for the coldness in her eyes

    An Yi's feet landed on the ground. Without thinking anymore, he turned around and checked the back of the man's head.

    "The intracranial hemorrhage has caused an obvious brain mass effect. Without craniotomy, I'm afraid" An Yi whispered. Before he finished speaking, the patient vomited more and more blood.

    An Yi frowned. This dynasty really didn't have the conditions for a craniotomy, but she couldn't do it while watching this man die (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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