"You send someone over to clean up the situation and call more ambulances."

"Thank you!" Fu Qingyang praised and hung up the phone.

Mr. Bill sighed, "I'll go out and cooperate. The company sacrificed a lot of innocent employees. They are just ordinary people. I feel very guilty. The battle between the spirit realm walkers will always affect innocent people."

He left the office with a sad face.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the bloodthirsty blade, cut open Annie's coat and white shirt, revealing a beautifully curved back.

He gently picked off the black braces again, blotted the blood on his back with a paper towel, and saw the ferocious bullet holes clearly.

Zhang Yuanqing straightened the eyesight glasses, and the sharp knife tip was pressed against the delicate skin. He was about to start the surgery, when he reacted abruptly, he retracted the knife.

"Fuck, use the bloodthirsty blade to perform surgery, and Annie will be sent to the west on the spot."

He muttered, got up and walked out of the office, found Bill at the front desk waiting for the official arrival, and borrowed a sharp dagger from him.

Returning to the office, the tip of the knife cut through the delicate skin and flesh along the wound, and picked out the warhead from the gushing blood.

Anne didn't wake up, and the wine barrel Baker smashed before leaving had a very good analgesic and anesthesia effect.

She was still sleeping, but she frowned in pain and muttered unconsciously.

"Ding Dong~"

The bullet landed on the glass coffee table and bounced crisply a few times.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a clean glass from the wine cabinet, brought it to the mouth of the wooden goat's head, borrowed half a cup of emerald green liquid, and then summoned the mountain god scepter, pressed it against Annie's shoulder, and activated the self-healing function.

The dark green gemstone on the top of the scepter was shining brightly, slowly repairing the injured lungs, allowing the ferocious muzzle and open wounds to heal slowly.

The self-healing of the saint quality is stronger than that of the mortal realm, but the healing of exaggerated injuries is still not fast enough to compare with the life essence.

The whole process lasted more than ten minutes, and Anne's back injury was finally healed by 70%.

She let out a "wow", her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyelids.

"Awake? Drink the potion."

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass on the tea table.

Hearing Zhang Yuanqing's words, Annie's tense body gradually relaxed, and she supported herself with difficulty.

I wanted to lean on the sofa, but Anne had to straighten up because of her back injury.

After taking the cup handed by Yuanshi Tianzun, she drank the medicine in one gulp. Annie's face gradually turned rosy, she let out a long breath, and said in a low voice:

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Mr. Bill has gone to deal with the aftermath, you can rest for a while. Well, the aftermath means-to deal with the follow-up of the problem."

He watched Annie lean over to put the cup on the coffee table, and then use her slender fingers to gather her hair and hang it behind her ears.

She was pale and quiet.

Not to mention, when this woman calms down, she has a noble elegance, just like a noble lady, but usually she looks charming and seductive, covering up her nobility.

"Thank you very much Mr. Yuanshi for your life-saving grace. I will send an email to the headquarters of the association to mention this matter to them. This is also considered a contribution. The Beauty God Association will record the credit for you. When you accumulate enough points, you can exchange them for what you want. The resources you need." After Annie finished her business, Yan Ran said: JrNovels.com