Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 624
Lu Zewen was lying on the hospital bed with a plaster cast on his left hand and a thick layer of bandages, and his right leg was also tightly wrapped and hung in the air.

The TV is still broadcasting the news from the previous two days——

"The relevant departments are still investigating the sudden phenomenon of Fengming Mountain in Quxi County. It is suspected that it was affected by the sandstorm two days ago..."

The little nurse who was changing Lu Zewen's dressing was mixing the potion. She glanced at the TV screen and couldn't help but whisper to the little partner on duty:
"I heard from the surrounding villagers that most of the mountains have been leveled, and many trees on the mountains have been cut down. There are animal scratches on the tree stumps. It is obviously not something that sandstorms can do..."

Another little nurse is taking bandages:
"Ham, I also heard from some villagers that they saw a monster covered in hair, with three heads and six arms, and it moved very fast..."

The head nurse of Chaban happened to bring Quan Jiu and his party into the room. Hearing the words, his tone was low, and he raised his knuckles and knocked on the door of the ward:
"Don't gossip during working hours, and don't talk about things that have no basis. These things are not for us ordinary people to talk about."

The little nurse was criticized in public and stuck out her tongue: "Got it."

She concentrated on drawing the potion in her hand.

The head nurse pointed to the man on the hospital bed: "Mr. Wen, your friend is here to see you."

Lu Zewen lay on his back on the hospital bed, raised his eyelids to take a look, and happened to meet Quan Jiu.

Chris came to the bedside: "What's going on?"

Lu Zewen looked at several nurses.

Lu Zhiyao: "You go out first."

The little nurse hesitated: "But it's time to change the dressing..."

Lu Zhiyao: "His fate is hard, he cannot die."

The nurse opened her eyes wide. Are these people really friends of Mr. Wen, not enemies?

After the nurse left, Lu Zewen spoke:
"If you come here more slowly, you can collect the corpse directly for me."

Quan Jiu didn't see Lance's figure: "Where are the Lance people?"

Lu Zewen's face froze slightly.

Quan Jiu's heart sank slightly, and he planned to do something bad: "What do you mean by not talking?"

The air pressure in Lu Zewen's body was low. After a long time, he finally said, "He's in the sterile ward."

When Quan Jiu saw Lance, he almost didn't recognize him.

The man was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and his body was covered with tubes. In just one week, the flesh on both sides of his cheeks became sunken, his lips turned white, and there was no trace of life.

If it wasn't for the fact that the data on the ventilator was still beating steadily, Quan Jiu once suspected that he was dead.

Through the glass window, the head nurse explained to them:

"On the surface, it seems that Mr. Wen's injury is more serious, but in fact, this Mr. Lan suffered from internal injuries. His brain, heart, spleen and kidney were all severely damaged, and his body was severely anemic...

When we first arrived at the hospital, we almost called the police. As a result, he carried Mr. Wen to the emergency room to find a doctor like a normal person. We didn't see anything wrong with him, but that night, he went to the emergency room with cerebral hemorrhage. , issued six critical illness notices in two days..."

In order to avoid being chased by the werewolves, both Lu Zewen and Lance used fake names. The hospital system in the small county town in the deep mountains has not yet connected to the national network, so Lu Zewen was lucky to be fooled.

Quan Jiu also had medical skills, and asked, "Apart from internal bleeding, what other problems does he have?"

The head nurse sighed and said carefully:

"There are problems everywhere... In fact, with such a serious injury, it would have been a long time ago for someone else... Sigh... I can only say that his vitality is too tenacious."

What she didn't finish was that it was useless to be stubborn most of the time. Although he was alive, he never showed signs of waking up, no different from a vegetative state.

Quan Jiu went to the doctor and took Lance's case. After a quick glance, she understood the subtext that the head nurse hadn't said just now.

"As expected of a werewolf, this physical fitness is also amazing..." she said with emotion.

If it were an ordinary human being, Lu Zewen might have died hundreds of times before he was sent to the hospital.

She stared at the words "comminuted fracture of left arm", her eyes deepened.

Back in the ward, the nurse had already changed Lu Zewen's medicine. The little nurse stared at Lu Zewen's handsome and indifferent face, her face was slightly red, and there was a faint admiration in her eyes that she didn't realize.

Hearing Quan Jiu's footsteps, the little nurse looked away like a frightened bird, pretending to be indifferent.

Gee.

Quan Jiu glanced at the cold man who harmed others without knowing it, then turned to look at the little nurse:
"Thank you, you go out first."

The little nurse was still guilty of the peep just now, she nodded hurriedly, packed her things and left.

When the door was closed, Quan Jiu said straight to the point: "Did Lance give you his blood?"

Doctors said Lance was bleeding excessively.

Lu Zewen: "Even if he is willing to give it, I dare not drink it."

Werewolf blood is designed to subdue vampires.

If he drank it, his body would probably stink by now.

Lu Zhiyao's eyes were thoughtful:
"Lance probably used the blood pact of the werewolf tribe, and part of the formation of the werewolf tribe needs blood as an introduction."

He didn't finish, but Quan Jiu guessed the general idea.

Quxi County is several hundred kilometers away from the hospital. Werewolves can’t teleport. Lance was fatally injured. He led the unconscious Lu Zewen through the mountains and forests, and had to escape hundreds of kilometers from the werewolf clan. The hospital outside itself is an impossible thing.

"It is estimated that he used a special formation to avoid the tracking of the werewolves." Chris said softly.

Lu Zewen looked up at Quan Jiu: "I heard from the doctor that you know a little bit of medical skills?"

She is a god. Maybe she can do things that ordinary doctors can't do.

Quan Jiu looked at the calm Lu Zewen, trying to see a trace of sadness on his face:

"I can't help it."

She deliberately exaggerated Lance's condition.

But to her disappointment, Lu Zewen still looked calm, without any abnormal mood swings.

The man was dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown, leaning his back against the head of the bed. When he heard her words, he reacted slowly for two seconds. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender and thick black eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes:
"This is what he deserves. I told him to let him go."

His tone was soft, as if he was commenting on a stranger's story.

The people under him can only get rid of his control and regain their freedom only if they die.

Lance is the only exception.

He took the initiative to let him go, gave him freedom, and even paid more than a billion yuan, but the werewolf was so stubborn that he couldn't drive him away no matter what.

Quan Jiu has always believed that people are emotional animals. After getting along for more than [-] years, Lu Zewen treats Lance differently.

"Why did you let him go in the first place?"

Lu Zewen: "Lance has slowly slipped out of my control, what use do I keep for a rusty knife?"

In his perception, there are only two kinds of people in the world.

One works for him and one doesn't.

Lance used to be the former.

Later, it became the latter.

(End of this chapter)