Chapter 1036: Old man

Chapter 136 The Old Man
At this moment, Xia Ming was driving toward the house with his car, and Xia Ming was humming! Looks happy.
Soon, Xia Ming's eyes flickered suddenly, and then he saw a dark shadow walking quickly towards this side, which surprised Xia Ming.
"My grass ... I'm tired!"
Xia Ming saw this dark shadow. With his superb technology, he hurried to turn the car. This did not hit the dark shadow, which made Xia Ming startled.
If he hadn't stopped in time, he might have killed the figure.
Xia Ming quickly got out of the car to check. When Xia Ming got out of the car, Xia Ming saw an old man in black clothes, which made Xia Ming a little surprised.
"In such a black suit, you want to be a pancake man!"
Xia Ming saw the old man lying on the ground, panting, and there was still some blood stains in the corners of his mouth, which made Xia Ming slightly hesitated.
"Isn't it? Was it hurt?"
At this time Xia Ming was puzzled: "No, I haven't hit him before, it shouldn't have been my injury!"
Thinking of this, Xia Ming looked at the old man carefully, and Xia Ming was surprised to find that the old man seemed to be injured.
"Master, are you okay?" Xia Ming couldn't help asking.
"help me……"
At this moment, the old man said a weak word, and closed his eyes directly, which made Xia Ming stunned for a while: "I'm going, you have to change the time if you touch the porcelain, change the location? This big night If you come out and touch porcelain, you are not afraid of being hit by a car! "
Seeing this comatose old man, it made Xia Ming helpless for a while: "I am unlucky!"
The old man is here, and he ca n’t ignore it. In case of something, he ca n’t escape the relationship. He does n’t want to save the old man, but the old man is injured. If he does n’t care, then he It's too impersonal.
So Xia Ming finally helped the old man and filled it in his car. As soon as Xia Ming stepped on the accelerator, he ran quickly.
As Xia Ming came to the villa, Xia Ming picked up the old man and walked into the room. At this time, Lin Wanqing was putting on a mask. When he saw Xia Ming's back coming in an old man, he was scared of Lin Wanqing Jumped.
"Xia Ming, what's wrong with you? Who is this person?"
Lin Wanqing hurried over, Xia Ming heard and said, "Wife, it's okay, just seeing this old man coma on this road on the road, I can't bear to bring him back, I'll go and treat him first!"
Then Xia Ming rushed towards the guest room quickly. When he came to the guest room, Xia Ming put the old man away. Then Xia Ming finally saw the old man clearly.
Short dark hair, wrinkles on his face, looks ordinary, as if there is nothing special, as if walking on this street, others will not pay attention to him.
Xia Ming opened the old man's clothes. When Xia Ming saw the gunshot wound on the old man, it caused Xia Ming to frown slightly.
Obviously, the gunshot wound has undergone special treatment. At this time, bleeding has stopped, but the bullet is still inside.
The main thing is that the gunshot wound was still hit on his chest. Xia Ming was a little surprised: "He was shot, and he was able to run so fast. It seems that this person is not easy!"
Xia Ming thought for a few extra silver needles in this hand. With the appearance of these silver needles, Xia Ming injected this spiritual force into the silver needles, and then his hands shook. It was stuck in the old man's body.
What Xia Ming had to do now was to stop the bleeding, and then take out the bullet, and then Xia Ming waved again and found a scalpel and took it out of the Qiankun ring.
Xia Ming's technique is very fast. The old man didn't even bleed. Xia Ming had taken the bullet out, and then Xia Ming murmured: "My medical skill has just been promoted to medical fairy, and I don't know what my medical skill has reached To the extent, um, why not try him? "
Thinking of this, Xia Ming's mind became active, Xia Ming input the spiritual power in his body into the old man's body, and then Xia Ming saw that the old man's wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were all taken aback.
Soon, Xia Ming felt weak for a while, and at this moment, the old man's wound was almost healed, which shocked Xia Ming.
"Is that the way to heal immortals?"
When he was a medical master, he could even treat a lot of diseases. Now he has become a medical fairy, which can be said to be a dead person.
Such ability, even he was taken aback.
"I rely, if I continue to practice this spiritual power, shall I be immortal?"
Xia Ming looked at his hands stupidly, speechless for a long time, and he was obviously shocked by this medical fairy-level medicine.
Soon, Xia Ming came back and bandaged the old man, which was a little sigh of relief, and said, "Have a good night's sleep, and it should be almost by tomorrow!"
Thinking of this, Xia Ming left here.
Early the next morning, Xia Ming started punching in this yard ...
Meanwhile, in this bedroom, there is an old man in black clothes.
The old man opened his hazy eyes. When the first rays of sunlight came in, the old man couldn't help squinting.
"Where is this?"
As the old man's voice sounded slowly, the next moment, the old man sat up instantly.
"What is this place?"
The old man was startled, but at this time he heard a voice outside, and the old man got up quickly, but when the old man got up, the old man suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked towards his chest, when he saw his chest At that time, he found that gauze was wrapped around his chest, but what made him curious was why his chest didn't hurt so much?
He remembered that he was injured last night and was hit in the chest, so he ran out quickly. He thought he was dead. He remembered that a car was passing by him quickly when he was When he said the word "save him", he passed out.
He didn't miss a shot before, but I don't know why today, he doesn't feel his chest hurt? Have you seen a few people who have been shot but not hurt?
After the old man got up, he slowly walked towards this side. At this time, the old man saw Xia Ming, but at this time Xia Ming played eight pole punches again. The eight pole punches were very murderous. It was a killing method, and The move is fierce, and the move is fatal.