Chapter 5770: Can be done in the morning
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Urban God-level Bodyguard
- Wandering Little Worm
- 678 characters
- 2021-03-01 07:48:08
Seeing Zhang Xingyun did not speak, Mo Qingyun comforted: "Don't worry too much. This piece of paper is where I let Brother Li follow them and get some of the places they are used to during their usual time periods. You just need to seize the time slot. When the opponent is not at the target location, just install it and listen." He thought Zhang Xingyun was scared.
But think about it, even though Mo Qingyun himself does not understand the division of cultivators, he has also seen how powerful Uncle Li is. A second-stage cultivator can basically single out dozens of ordinary people. How about a third-stage cultivator? Not even more powerful!
Mo Qingyun also knew from Uncle Li that Zhang Xingyun was very powerful.
But how powerful it is is unknown.
However, based on Zhang Xingyun's age, no matter how great it is, I am afraid it will not be much better.
Could it be better than others' three-stage cultivators?
No wonder Mo Qingyun suspected that Zhang Xingyun was too young.
"Okay, I'll do this for you."
Zhang Xingyun nodded and agreed, just what he did while investigating Lan Gu.
For Zhang Xingyun, there is no pressure at all. Not to mention that the other party has a bodyguard for a three-stage cultivator, it is a bodyguard for a cultivator who has a great day, and he can still install the listener without knowing it.
"Okay, I'll give you three days. During this period, please tell me what you need!"
Mo Qingyun is overjoyed. Although it is possible that the result is still failure, hope is always good.
"It doesn't take three days to finish this morning."
Zhang Xingyun said in his mouth, he had already picked up the piece of paper and started to remember the name and information on it.
Huiyuan City People's Hospital.
Early in the morning, the clouds were thin, and a ray of sunlight had come up from the horizon.
Qi Meng opened the window to change the air in the room. Since Han Yu was hospitalized yesterday, she hasn't rested much, even as a cultivator, her face is a little haggard at the moment.
After a while, a nurse came in pushing the car. There were many transparent control containers on the wobble plate, most of which were filled with blood.
"Doctor, how is my sister's illness? When can she wake up?" Qi Meng asked the doctor quickly.
In Qi Meng's eyes, Han Yu was already like her sister.
"If there is no accident, I should wake up today." The doctors take care of patients in the intensive care unit.
Qi Meng felt relieved after hearing what the doctor said. She had asked several doctors on duty in a row, and the answer was the same, and no one lied to her.
Then the doctor began to draw blood from Han Yu on the hospital bed.
Qi Meng had nothing to do, she curiously looked at the solvent bottle containing blood that had been drawn, and wanted to see how human blood was different.
At first glance, they are all red, but upon closer inspection, some people's blood is dark, and some are obviously light.
"Huh!? What is this?" Qi Meng seemed to have discovered something interesting, and she was surprised.
Then she stretched out her hand and picked it up. She felt strange things to take a closer look.
The doctor didn't care at first. After drawing the blood, he looked back and suddenly said: "Medical appliances can't be held directly by hand, there will be bacteria..."
It seemed that the doctor had spoken too suddenly, Qi Meng was obviously taken aback, her hand shook, and a bottle of half a bottle of pink liquid in her hand dropped off.
Pop~
The bottle accidentally fell on the black baggage on the bedside table, and there seemed to be something hard in the baggage. The small glass bottle fell on it, and it shattered directly with the sound of a bang, and the pink liquid inside also penetrated into the baggage. Among them, all was lost soon.
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