Chapter 74
Song Yue checked Pan Minghui's breath.
Fortunately, he was still breathing, but he fainted due to excessive excitement.
She then examined the wound on his neck. The exposed skin was quite striking, but the wound was not actually deep. She had deliberately avoided the carotid artery, cutting only the vein and some capillaries. Overall, there was some blood loss, but not enough to kill him outright.
After waiting there for more than ten seconds, Zhang Li hurried back and shouted at Song Yue, "Sister Song! The boss said he's bought the things for you! Go to the mall and check for them yourself!"
"Okay, thank you."
Song Yue was waiting for this moment. She used her consciousness to enter the mall, and sure enough, there was a package pattern in the lower right corner of the mall.
When I clicked on it, I saw that the sender was "Aloyna", a very unique name.
The package contained 3 bottles of [Comfrey Potions], and Song Yue clicked on them one by one to check the quality, and found that they were all excellent!
As mentioned before, the quality of props is divided into four categories, from low to high: ordinary, excellent, sophisticated and outstanding.
The most common items Song Yue saw were ordinary ones, and of course, this was also the type she used the most. After all, they were cheap, and this was all she could afford.
However, unexpectedly, No. 4 was able to buy three bottles of the highest quality potions at once, which surprised Song Yue a little.
She quickly collected her thoughts, took the medicine, took out one of the tubes, uncorked it, pointed the bottle at Pan Minghui's mouth, and slowly put the medicine into his mouth.
The wound healed quickly the moment it was nourished by the medicine.
Zhang Li and Song Hegang were watching in amazement.
"Oh my god, is this the miracle drug the boss was talking about? It can cure any disease!"
"This is the first time I've seen a wound heal so quickly. It's amazing!"
"The boss is indeed the boss, he is really capable!"
"I will definitely learn from the boss and strive to become as powerful as her one day!"
The two people praised with admiration, and Song Yue listened silently.
In a sense, No. 4 is indeed very capable. She is not the kind of martial arts master that can be identified at first glance. In fact, because of her soft voice and well-behaved appearance, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that she is easy to bully.
But in fact, she is very smart.
In the promotion dungeon, do not fight or compete, and keep a low profile; in this dungeon, act as a behind-the-scenes commander and let your subordinates run errands for you to complete tasks.
No matter how unfavorable the beginning was for her, Song Yue knew that she could always find the most appropriate way to survive to the end.
It truly proves what is meant by natural selection and survival of the fittest.
Song Yue withdrew his thoughts, reached out and touched Pan Minghui's neck, confirmed that the wound had completely healed, and then asked the servants to carry him back to the room to rest.
And she was preparing to contact No. 4 and meet up with him.
Now, neither the city nor the suburbs are safe, but No. 4 is always away from danger, which shows that where she is is safe.
As if they had telepathy, the other party contacted her first.
Song Hegang took out the phone from his bag and handed it to her.
Song Yue took it: "Please speak."
The other end: "xxx, this is the address, come over."
It turns out that No. 4 had been hiding in a farmer's cellar in the suburbs.
Of course, the farmer had long since disappeared, perhaps because his farmland was corroded by acid rain and he was forced to relocate. In short, this place was completely empty and became a temporary shelter for No. 4 and the meeting place of the so-called organization.
This was the first time Song Yue came face to face with No. 4 after entering the dungeon.
Song Yue stood in front of her, looked at her wheelchair and her shrunken thighs, and said nothing.
Zhang Li thought she was unaware and worried she might be hesitant, so she quickly explained, "Sister Song, our boss is very capable... She can solve many problems without even showing up."
"Yeah, I know." Song Yue had heard No. 4 say this in the previous phone call.
The original owner seemed to have a hidden disease in her genes. The disease did not break out in the first few years and was not discovered by the original owner. Later, she gradually found that her legs could not move smoothly and her sense of touch gradually disappeared. The original owner realized that her legs could not be saved.
By the time No. 4 crossed over, his legs had completely atrophied and he could only travel in a wheelchair.
Fortunately, Zhang Li and Song Hegang have always believed in the original owner and accepted the arrival of No. 4, so the subsequent tasks can continue.
Back to the topic, Song Yue shared the laboratory address with No. 4.
Number 4 glanced at the words on the back of the check and pursed his lips slightly.
Song Hegang was curious and came closer to take a look. After seeing the text clearly, he was shocked: "Why is it there?!"
"What's going on there? Is it far away?" Zhang Li looked at him suspiciously.
She walked forward and took the check from No. 4. Just like Song Hegang, she was stunned when she saw the address on it: "How could it be...?!"
Neither Song Yue nor No. 4 responded.
Because they both knew why they were surprised.
The address Pan Minghui gave was not only far from Area C, but more problematically, it was located in a military camp known for its strictest management in Philadelphia.
Pan Minghui suddenly woke up from a nightmare!
"Ahhh, my neck!" He screamed and propped up his upper body, his left hand quickly touching his neck.
As a result, instead of touching the wound in my memory, I felt a piece of extremely smooth skin?
He...shouldn't have any memory disorder?
The attendant at the door heard the noise, knocked on the door, and came in. Seeing that he had already stood up, he asked dutifully, "Mr. Pan, are you okay with your injury? Are you feeling any discomfort? Do you need me to call the family doctor? Or notify the female guest who came to save you?"
Knowing that Mr. Pan had an exploding chip implanted in his neck, the servants were terrified and frantically called the family doctor.
Unexpectedly, they were stopped by the girl brought by Mr. Pan, who also told them not to make it public.
They were so shocked and scared at that time, fearing that it would delay Mr. Pan's treatment and lose this good job.
Several people were unsure what to do. Just as they were hesitating, the housekeeper told them that Mr. Pan was fine.
Nothing happened?! They were so shocked!
They clearly heard an explosion in the garden, and Mr. Pan isn't an iron man, so how could he be okay?!
Everyone's eyes were on the butler. The butler was old and experienced, and had seen more storms than they had ever experienced. Therefore, he was extremely eager to say something so that they could understand how Mr. Pan escaped from danger.
Unbeknownst to them, the housekeeper was also filled with shock. However, to maintain his composure, he suppressed his inner shock and told everyone in a calm tone, "It was Mr. Pan who brought this female guest. She helped Mr. Pan resolve the crisis. She also seems to have medical skills. Her medicine worked quickly and successfully healed Mr. Pan's neck wound."
Everyone: ???
There is such a secret technique? !
This matter quickly spread among the servants in the villa, and everyone, from top to bottom, knew that Mr. Pan had met a master with an impressive background.
Not only can the other party open the neck to remove the bomb, but she also has magical healing skills. She is even more powerful than the female agent in the movie that I peeked at while slacking off!
Damn it, the servant regretted in his heart, if only he had known to get closer to her. How could he have missed such a golden opportunity!
Pan Minghui had no idea that his subordinates had begun competing with him for the idol.
After hearing the servant's words, he suddenly realized that he was not dreaming!
The hero saved him again!
And miraculously, it healed the wound on his neck.
My god, with so much gold and silver, what kind of people has he not seen? Hero Song is definitely the best master in his life!
She is not only good at boxing, but also knows medical skills. It is such a waste of talent that she is confined to the small area C!
Hey wait, drug lord?
Pan Minghui shuddered and suddenly realized that it was these bastards who almost caused his death!
Beep~beep~
Just as I was getting excited, the light brain ring on my hand suddenly vibrated.
Hero! It must be a hero!
He hurriedly clicked it, and sure enough, a dialog box with the words "Song Daxia" popped up.
[Hero Song: How are you?]
Pan Minghui: Woo——the hero really cares about him!
Minghui Jewelry: I'm fine! Fully recovered! Thank you for your concern! [Bow]
After sending the message, he stared at his nickname and felt more and more uncomfortable, so he finally changed it.
On the other end, Song Yue had just finished editing the second message and was about to send it when she suddenly discovered that the nickname on the other end had become [Song Daxia’s number one fan who has not changed for ten thousand years].
[Song Daxia's number one fan remains unchanged for ten thousand years: Daxia, Daxia, do you like this nickname? ]
Song Yue: ...
She revised the second message and resent it: [Not important. I need your help with something else right now.]
Pan Minghui immediately straightened up, his expression serious: [As Mr. Song's number one fan, I must do my duty!]
Having already learned to automatically ignore his flattery, Song Yue kept typing expressionlessly: [I need these things. Try to get them. Lab map, anesthetic needle, pistol, smoke bomb, bulletproof vest, blast shield, radio communication earplugs...]
There were nearly twenty items listed, and some things like anesthetic needles required more than one. Song Yue actually didn't expect Pan Minghui to get all the categories.
He is a jeweler, not an arms dealer, so some things cannot be forced.
After telling No. 4 about the communication with Pan Minghui, everyone decided to rest in the cellar first and take action after getting almost the things.
Zhang Li and Song Hegang were already exhausted, so they found an empty space to lie down. After a few seconds, they could hear the sound of even breathing.
Song Yue was actually sleepy too, but seeing that No. 4 seemed to have something to say, she asked back, "Anything else?"
Number 4 tilted his head, glanced at the two sleeping people one by one, and said softly, "They have done a lot for me. This time, I don't want to put them at risk."
Unexpectedly, it was because of this. Song Yue was slightly surprised, but then she understood, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, then it's the two of us."
The system put them into this copy and assigned them so many tasks. Isn't it hoping to change the world through their intervention?
In this case, there is no need for Zhang Li and Song Hegang to continue participating.
They are still young and have a bright future ahead of them.
Unlike her and No. 4, they had no choice but to move forward.
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I'm really stuck today, I don't know if I can have another update, I'll see how things are going~
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