Volume 2: Unparalleled Medical Skills! Chapter 148: Sorry for Letting a Woman Get Hurt!

  This boy has an ordinary face, the kind that would get lost in a crowd. His hair is messy, he wears deep-set glasses, and his clothes are made of ordinary fabric, wearing suit pants but with a pair of white sports shoes on his feet. His taste is really terrible.

  He still held two books in his arms, one on top was "Montaigne's Notes", and the one below had an unclear name because they were stacked together.

  Qin Luo had been a teacher in the school for a long time and had some understanding of such students. They generally came from families that were not wealthy or even quite poor, with parents who pinched pennies to send them to school. And they worked extremely hard, no matter what time you saw them, they always looked busy. They were simple but idealistic, eager to change their current difficult situation. They didn't have a single brand-name item and didn't like window shopping. Day after day, year after year, they lived a life revolving around the classroom, library, and dormitory.

  How could such a student be an assassin?

  When the book in his hand fell, he pretended to bend down and pick up the book, attracting Qin Luo and Wen Renmu Yue's line of sight to the book on the ground for an instant, making a move, calculating the timing and people's psychology to the extreme.

  The whole world was white, and the bright blade became the most dazzling light in this world.

  Simple. Direct. Ruthless.

  The target is Wen Ren Muyue's heart and throat, attempting to kill her with one blow, leaving no survivors.

  When he stabbed out that fierce knife, there was no expression on his face. However, Qin Luo finally found the unusual place about him. Although he wore glasses, but his eyes were exceptionally bright. This was a gaze that a nearsighted person should not have.

  Caught off guard, one touch and it's fatal.

  "Be careful." Ma Yue shouted from behind.

  Several bodyguards behind him rushed over quickly, and one of them pulled out a gun from his waist.

  However, he couldn't pull the trigger. Because, Wen Ren Muyue's figure blocked the killer's body.

  This was a very experienced killer, and when he struck out with his knife, his feet were making small movements. At some point, he suddenly retreated one step, just in time to let Qin Luo and Wen Renmu's bodies block himself.

  Wen Ren Muyue was as tenacious as a demon, and even now, her face didn't show any signs of panic.

  It was just a natural reaction of his body taking a step back. And it was this one step that remained calm in the face of danger, giving Qin Luo a little time to react.

  Qin Luo made his move. Like a peerless master, swift. Swift to the point of being astonishing.

  Whoosh!

  Qin Luo grasped the knife.

  No, it should be said that Qin Luo used his own palm to block the knife. The blade passed through his palm, revealing its ferocious edge.

  Fresh blood spurted out from Qin Luo's palm like a fine spring.

  Fell on the ground, like splashing ink on white rice paper, ready to outline a plum blossom tree.

  The killer didn't expect his sure-kill move to fail, and it was intercepted by a man in such a self-mutilating way. The pupils behind his glasses contracted slightly.

  "This guy is ruthless." The assassin thought.

  Obviously, his target was Wen Ren Mu Yue. One strike and the mission would be a failure if it didn't succeed. If he attacked again, he could only fall into their encirclement.

  The killer reacted extremely quickly and even gave his favorite knife to Qin Luo before turning around and running away.

  Moreover, his way of running is even more peculiar.

  He sat down on the ground with a thud, then pushed off with both hands and slid towards the lake below.

  The small path they walked was a slope, and at the bottom of the slope was an artificial lake in the school. The principal named it Mingli Lake, but students from Capital Medical University preferred to call it Guihu (Ghost Lake).

  Because the Capital Medical University is a medical college, it's inevitable that the medical college will dissect some human or animal internal organs. The dissection room is adjacent to Mingri Lake, forming a gourd-shaped switch.

  The lake is somewhat gloomy even in calm weather. Some students said they saw a white-clad figure floating in the center of the lake, while others claimed to have heard the sound of a girl crying by the lake - and so the legend spread, earning the lake its name "Ghost Lake".

  The killer's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he slid into the lake.

  Wen Ren Muyue's two bodyguards also followed suit and slid down, and the gunman finally found an opportunity to open fire, shooting at the killer's background.

  Qin Luo could see that Wen Ren Muyue's bodyguards were all seasoned veterans. They moved swiftly, like lightning, and remained calm and composed in the face of danger. Two of them chased after the enemy while the other two stood guard beside Wen Ren Muyue, ready to counter any unexpected attacks.

  "Miss, how are you?" Ma Yue rushed over and asked.

  "Qin Luo, how are you?" Wen Ren Mu Yue grasped Qin Luo's blood-soaked hand and asked anxiously.

  It's rare. Qin Luo finally saw a 'worried' expression on this female robot's face.

  "I'm fine." Qin Luo said with a smile. He turned to the bodyguard who had fired the shot and said, "Hey, brother, come help me pull out this knife blade."

  His right hand was injured, and his left hand could also be pulled out ---- but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

  Maybe it's better to let others pull it out.

  The bodyguard put his gun back in his waist and looked at Wen Renmuo with some difficulty.

  The boss didn't say anything, how dare he just leave?

  "Go to the hospital quickly." Wen Ren Mu Yue spoke up and said.

  "What hospital are you going to? I'm a doctor myself, what's the point of going to the hospital? I'd be too ashamed to show my face." Qin Luo said with a smile, but his complexion turned paler and paler.

  They say "ten fingers connected to the heart", there are many meridians and blood vessels on the palm.

  It hurts like hell!

  In this cold winter, Qin Luo's forehead was actually covered with beads of sweat as big as beans.

  "No way. Go to the hospital." Wen Ren Mu Yue supported Qin Luo's arm and was about to pull him to the hospital for treatment.

  "It doesn't matter." Qin Luo said with a bitter smile. "Quickly pull out the knife, I need to apply some medicine quickly, or all my blood will flow out."

  He also had a small amount of golden powder in his arms, which was a special medicine for stopping bleeding. As long as someone helped him pull out the knife blade embedded in the middle of his palm, he could quickly pour the powder on it.

  "Go to the hospital." Wen Ren Mu Yue said again. Seeing that Qin Luo was still unwilling to leave, he said: "Knock him out."

  "Dead Wife----"

  Qin Luo hadn't even had a chance to utter a curse when the back of his head throbbed in pain, and his mind began to grow fuzzy.

  Qin Luo woke up again and found himself lying in a large, unfamiliar hospital room.

  If it weren't for the IV drip and some simple medical equipment, he would have suspected that this was a luxurious villa of a wealthy family.

  A large LCD TV hangs on the wall, a laptop sits on a desk near the window, a luxurious multi-person sofa, an expensive Italian carpet, and warm-toned curtains. There is also a separate kitchen, a separate bathroom, and even a treadmill for exercise in the corner of the living room-----

  The heating in the room was just right, warm and cozy. There was no unpleasant soda water smell, but instead a faint fragrance wafted through the air.

  The hospital bed was specially made, extremely soft and comfortable. Qin Luo lay on it, just like lying on a big bed at home. There was no feeling of hardness like ordinary hospital beds.

  "Are you awake?" A woman's voice suddenly came from beside him.

  Wen Ren Mu Yue picked up the remote control on the table, pressed a button, and the curtains in the room automatically retracted to both sides. Then, the bright light outside shone into the house again.

  "How long did I sleep?"

  "Three o'clock." Wen Ren Mu Yue replied.

  "Are you alright?" Qin Luo asked. He remembered very clearly what had happened before.

  "It's none of your business." said Wen Ren Mu Yue.

  Although his face was expressionless, his heart was filled with a warm feeling.

  When a man who just saved you wakes up and his first question is not about himself, but about how you are doing, isn't this kind of man worth your emotional investment?

  "Oh. I almost forgot. The one who's hurt is me." Qin Luo said, lifting up his right hand which was bandaged like a steamed bun, and it was truly pitiful.

  This good-for-nothing woman, at that time, why didn't she just let someone pull out the knife and directly apply the medicine powder? Why did she have me knocked unconscious?

  This is great. After the wound scabs over, I'll have to reopen it again. If I don't apply golden cicada nourishing cream, my palm might be left with a scar.

  You are the string for your subject. A husband is the string for his wife. Can't this woman understand even a little bit?

  Luckily I went and called off the engagement myself. This woman is too disobedient. If I had married her, she would have nagged me to death for sure.

  "What place is this?"

  "Hospital."

  "Whose hospital is so luxurious?"

  "My home."

  "I'm also a doctor. I can cure my own injuries. Why must you bring me to this place?" Qin Luoyu said gloomily. "Don't you believe in my medical skills?"

  "Believe."

  "So you still----"

  "I didn't believe it at the time."

  Anyone who claims to understand women is a madman. What kind of logic is this?

  Seeing Qin Luo not speaking, Wen Ren Miao also fell silent. Looking at his still pale profile, she felt a faint ache in her heart.

  "Thank you," said Wen Ren Mu Yue.

  "What are you thanking me for? If I'm by your side, who else would save you?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

  It happens suddenly. The killer doesn't give you much time to think at all.

  If it weren't for Wen Ren Mu Yue taking a step back and gaining that tiny bit of space, the killer would have succeeded.

  It was precisely this slight gap that Qin Luo instinctively reached out and grabbed his blade.

  Stupid?

  If there were other options, do you think I'd be willing to do this? Can't bear to part with one's own flesh and blood?

  "Why would you... think of saving me?" Wen Ren Mu Yue threw out another question. This was the question she had been thinking about when Qin Luo fainted earlier.

  No matter how high her IQ was and no matter how talented she was, she still couldn't think of an answer.

  "Why would I think of saving you? I didn't think so. It was just my first reaction." Qin Luo said. "Besides, it's either you get hurt or I get hurt. You're a woman, how can I bear to let you get hurt?"

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