Chapter 865

"How is brother?"

Qiao Yi sat on the other side anxiously, waiting for Zhu Jiu to check on He Yunting.

On the bed, He Yunting's whole body glowed with a faint blue light, and his right cheek and left chest were covered with palm-sized silver scales, which were strangely beautiful.

What Zhao Yi said was correct, he gave He Yunting a large dose of sleeping pills, and Zhu Jiu checked him countless times, but he didn't wake up.

He lay quietly on the bed, not breathing.

Yes, he wasn't breathing. When Qiao Yi first found out that he wasn't breathing, she was shocked too, until she saw three extremely thin royal blue lines growing on each side of his cheeks, Zhu Jiu said, those were the cheeks.

He Yunting, he has mutated.

It is the same as the thing locked in Fei Wenxuan's laboratory, it has mutated.

"He was shot five times in total." Zhu Jiu said, "However, I only saw two places where bullets were taken."

Joe was taken aback, "What do you mean? What about the other three gunshot wounds? Why didn't they deal with it?"

Zhu Jiu turned the man over, pointed to the bullet hole on his waist and explained to Qiao Yi, "This is the most serious injury. You see, the skin around the bullet hole proliferated and covered the original wound. He drank You have so much blood, logically speaking, if the bullets were removed, the skin here should have returned to normal long ago, it shouldn't be like this."

As soon as Qiao stretched out her hand to caress the hideous wound, He Yunting's skin was cool, and her body temperature was much lower than that of normal people, but it seemed that her palms were very hot.

Zhu Jiu said again, "I don't know why they didn't take the shrapnel. The location of the shrapnel is so tricky. If they don't take it..." He suddenly fell silent.

As soon as Joe looked up at him, his eyes were dark and bright, "What will happen if you don't take it?"

Zhu Jiu pointed to the other two gunshot wounds. "These two wounds don't hurt the vitals. If you don't take it, you don't take it. It's not fatal except for the painful pain every day. But this one."

He suddenly covered He Yunting's spine, and touched down inch by inch. When he touched the wound, he didn't know where he pressed it. He Yunting immediately reacted, shaking like a sieve.

Qiao Yi hurriedly went to bed, snatched He Yunting from Zhu Jiu's grasp, held him in his arms, and looked at him vigilantly: "Brother, what are you doing, you hurt him."

Zhu Jiu: "..."

Didn't you ask me to check him? Miss! ! !

"What did you find out?"

"The shrapnel was lodged in the spine and I suspect he injured a nerve."

Qiao Yi couldn't understand these technical terms, "So?"

Zhu Jiu glanced at He Yunting's lower body, pondered for two seconds, and still told the truth, "He probably won't be able to stand up anymore."

There was a buzzing sound in Joe's head.

"What are you talking about? You said who can't stand up, he's fine, why can't he stand up, brother, you can't do this, He Yunting is fine, he drank so much blood from me, why can't he stand up, I don't believe it, I do not believe."

Qiao Yi couldn't listen to Zhu Jiu's words at all, put down He Yunting, and rushed to the door to call Zhao Yi, isn't he a doctor? Why did He Yunting become like this? She has only been away for two years, why did she become like this.

Can't stand up! What kind can't stand up, can't stand up like Qiao Er?

The rush of thoughts reminded her of Qiao Er's appearance when he just finished the operation. The 180+ young man became thin as a skeleton because of the major operation on his leg. His legs were hidden under the quilt. , and everything related to legs, he can no longer participate.

He only has the upper body, and the lower body is just a display, a joke.

The hostility floating in her chest caused Qiao Yi to overturn the crude utensils in the house while running, and even the water in the water tank could feel her emotional fluctuations and violently tumble.

Great fear swept over her.

"Yiyi, come back quickly, your husband seems to be awake..."