Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 222

Qin Wuwang, who was resting his head on Gu Yanluo's legs, suddenly opened his cold black eyes when he heard the sound. The mink coat covering his body was as long as his ankles. He stood up and the coat slipped off.

Qin Wuwang had almost never seen Xiao Ling show such an expression.

He understood that Jiang Tingxiao was in trouble.

Gu Yanluo had just finished injecting her and was removing the gauze that was in the way.

Xiao Ling turned around subconsciously, his back was filled with sadness, as if he had lost a like-minded comrade-in-arms and a close friend, and he was very sad!

Petite Lu Meng stared at Xiao Ling blankly, then bit her little pink fist, quietly reached out, and took a [Regeneration and Repair Cytokine] made by Gu Yanluo from the clean bench.

She timidly glanced at Gu Yanluo.

Seeing Gu Yanluo acquiesced.

With an innocent smile, she turned around and ran towards Xiao Ling, "Is the old man injured? It doesn't matter. The boss's magical potion is very useful. Take me there!"

Xiao Ling smiled bitterly and lowered his eyes, "Can it bring people back to life?"

Lu Meng's reaction arc has always been very long.

She didn't react, but just looked back suddenly and asked Gu Yanluo: "Boss, can you bring people back to life?"

Gu Yanluo ruthlessly: "If you die completely, it will be invalid."

The next second after the words fell.

Lu Meng was startled, and then she reacted to something. She was confused and asked Xiao Ling softly: "Who did you say... died?"

Qin Wuwang's eyes were unusually solemn, "Yan Yan, I'll go see what's going on."

Gu Yanluo finished removing the gauze and was cutting the surgical sutures herself, "Well, I'll be there in a while."

Qin Wuwang left quickly, and Xiao Ling followed.

Lu Meng ran away in a flash.

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Precise intelligent biomechanical operating room

Four medical intelligent robotic arms, under the command of a group of top medical doctors in the empire, were rescuing the man lying on his back on the operating table.

His chest cavity was severely collapsed.

His head, face, arms, legs, waist, abdomen and back were full of glaring dried blood clots...

Behind the glass window of the observation deck above, there were many people standing.

Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, unwillingness, sadness, and anger...

They understood that everything was in vain.

Because the [Biological Function Assessment] system screen.

The values ​​all dropped to [0].

"No pulse."

"Abnormal brain waves."

"No spontaneous breathing."

"Still can't detect blood pressure."

Some people were unwilling to give up.

"Defibrillator, bidirectional wave 300 joules, come again!"

One after another, electric shock defibrillation, but the life monitoring was still all "horizontal lines——".

Finally.

The heavy death announcement sounded——

"Empire Supernatural Research Bureau, Supernatural Investigation Team Chief, Night Owl, died at 1:29 a.m. on February 16."

"Collective solemn mourning!"

At this time, the metal door of the biomechanical operating room was pushed open from the outside!

Thirty fully armed, holding sharp weapons and guns, solemn and solemn [Imperial Top Number One] personal guards rushed in and surrounded the entire operating room.

The glass windows of the observation deck above were also closed and sealed, not allowing anyone to see.

Accompanied by Qin Wuwang.

An old man with gray hair and wearing a Zhongshan suit walked in.

As soon as they saw this old man.

The doctors of medicine and guards in the operating room stood at attention and saluted solemnly!

The old man walked to the operating table and looked at Jiang Tingxiao, who was covered in blood. His body swayed and he was about to fall, but was supported by Qin Wuwang.

Because of his status, the old man could not show his emotions. He could only close his eyes silently and said slowly: "Among the sons... he has the lowest military rank, but he has done the most to defend his country and fight the enemy to the death. He has also been injured the most... This is the second time. Last time he was on the verge of death, I sent him here. This time... even you can't do anything?"

At that time.

Lu Meng secretly injected [Regeneration Repair Cytokine] into Jiang Tingxiao's heart.

Seeing this, a guard stepped forward to catch her.

But Lu Meng dodged as swiftly as a snake and hid behind Qin Wuwang, saying in a baby voice: "He won't die! He will get up and play with me."

Qin Wuwang stopped the guard.

But.

One minute.

Two minutes.

...

Ten minutes passed.

There was no change in the injuries on Jiang Tingxiao's body, and there was no ups and downs in his collapsed chest.

Lu Meng hid behind Qin Wuwang with tears in her eyes, staring at the man. As she watched, she felt something was wrong. Suddenly, her cry resounded throughout the operating room——

"Did I do something wrong? He won't get up? I know I'm stupid, I'm trying to be smart... You let him get up."

The old man asked in a senile manner: "Who is she?"

Qin Wuwang lowered his eyes, "Ah Xiao likes her."

The heavy and sad atmosphere in the operating room.

Suddenly, it was broken by the sound of fierce fighting outside the metal door.

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As soon as Gu Yanluo removed the gauze, cut the sutures, and rushed over.

At the door of the biological operating room, there were two rows of 16 guards standing. Their uniforms were strange. They were not from any active military force, and their ranks were almost higher.

She wore a mask, smiled politely, and nodded gracefully: "Please be flexible and let me in."

The guards were ruthless: "No outsiders are allowed to enter!"

Okay, I am an outsider.

Gu Yanluo: "Emm... Are you sure you don't want to let me in?"

An arrogant female guard stepped out, pointed a gun at Gu Yanluo's heart, and said sharply:

"Say another word of nonsense! I can shoot you on the spot! How can you civilians see the dignity of the people inside! Do you deserve it? Who do you think you are? Get out of here!"

It's especially annoying to be pointed at with a gun.

Gu Yanluo seemed to be smiling, her beautiful eyes flashing coldly. She grabbed the barrel of the M762 rifle with her bare hands, disarmed and seized the gun in a flash, strangled the female guard's neck with the rifle shoulder strap, snatched the flash bomb from the guard's tactical uniform, bit off the pin, and threw it to the ground.

The flash bomb exploded, and the strong light was dazzling.

The 200-decibel noise caused a brief tinnitus and dizziness.

Gu Yanluo grabbed another grenade, bit off the fuse, and let it explode when she let go. She smiled and threatened: "If you talk to me in this tone again, I will throw a grenade."

Fifteen guns were aimed at Gu Yanluo.

The female guard was hijacked by Gu Yanluo and blocked in front of her, becoming a complete living target.

Qin Wuwang opened the metal door.

Seeing this, his handsome face tensed, his eyes were cold, and he shouted coldly:

"Stop! You are blind!"

Qin Wuwang waved at Gu Yanluo, "Yanyan, come quickly."

Gu Yanluo declined: "No, no, civilians are not worthy, so I won't go."

After that, Gu Yanluo kicked the female guard away, turned around and threw a grenade, throwing it into the empty corridor in the distance.

"Bang"!

The grenade exploded, flames swept, black smoke billowed, a hole was pierced on the corridor floor, and alarms sounded one after another.

Qin Wuwang: "..." Well, these people offended her.

Lu Meng rushed out with tears and howled, knelt in front of Gu Yanluo, rubbed her hands, and raised her eyes to shed tears.

"Mommy... Mengmeng doesn't want to see him die, Mommy save him..."

For a long while.

Gu Yanluo had to pick up Mengmeng by the collar and entered the biological operating room.

Not long after.

Her unusually solemn voice echoed inside——

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