"Brother Ouyang, then we'll start!" Jian'er nodded to Ouyang Ren and signaled that she was about to start.

"Yeah." Ouyang Ren nodded, closed his eyes, and looked full of trust.

"Brother Ouyang, I'll start applying the needle now. This needle will make your chest muscles tight, which will make you feel a little uncomfortable. Hold on." Jian'er said while keeping her hands, "In addition, due to the contraction of the muscles, it will pull your wound, so the wound will collapse again. This is a treatment requirement and it is a normal phenomenon. You don't have to worry."

"I understand." Ouyang Ren breathed a big sigh from his nose and replied.

"Well, do I need anesthesia injection?" Jian'er asked after hesitating.

"Will it have any impact on the future?" Although it was a question, the tone was extremely certain. Because if there were no sequelae, Ouyang Ren believed that Jian'er would never have hesitated for a moment.

"Yeah." Jian'er nodded slightly, "But the impact is not too great. In three or five months, the impact will completely disappear."

"No!" Ouyang Ren shook his head with certainty.

"If you don't use it, you will feel uncomfortable when I take the bullet. If you can't help but move, it will..." Jian'er reminded.

"I can hold it back!" Ouyang Ren interrupted Jian'er directly, "If you are worried, then I will tie it up and hold me down." Compared to the three or five months that would have been delayed, Ouyang Ren said that he would rather endure the pain at this moment.

"Okay." I also had some understanding of Ouyang Ren's personality and knew that this strength was useless, so Jian'er did not advise him much. Instead of spending that energy, it would be better to save that little attention so that he could concentrate more on doing the important things later.

"Lei, come here to help." Jian'er turned around and greeted Lei, then looked at everyone, "By the way, the others, come and help if you have time?"

After everyone surrounded him and decided to fix Ouyang Ren's hands and feet and body, Jian'er nodded with satisfaction, picked up the silver needle and stabbed Ouyang Ren. Jian'er's speed of needle insertion was as fast and accurate as ever (nonsense, under the guidance of the two devil masters Lu Xiuwen and Lu Xiuwu, if the needle was not put fast enough and accurate enough, they would definitely throw Jian'er into the hallucination and abuse it ten or eight times. Even if they didn't want to be abused again, Jian'er would learn the skill of needle insertion). It can be said that in just a blink of an eye, more than ten and twenty silver needles were covered with Ouyang Ren's chest.

As Jian'er stopped, Ouyang Ren's muscles seemed to be pulled by something, and all of them bulged up. Blue veins lie on the bulging muscles like worms, squirming. At the same time, the old tricks on Ouyang Ren's body suddenly cracked like Jian'er said before, and a faint smell of blood slowly spread throughout the room.

Really, it's incredible! Looking at the scene in front of him, Dr. Zheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was blinded by the eyes of titanium alloy. You must know that in order to observe nearby, it was mainly because of the persuasion of Secretary Wang, but he was still hesitant in his heart. So when Jian'er asked someone to help hold Ouyang Ren, this person specially found a place where Jian'er could stop Jian'er Fengshui when he found that the situation was wrong. Unexpectedly, he could actually witness such a magical scene so close. He had seen this Z doctor before, but as far as he knew, doctor Z doctor was still alive! What did this person do? It's really amazing?

Ignoring Dr. Zheng's look as if he was looking at an alien, Jian'er stopped and gently placed the tip of her hand on Ouyang Ren's pulse door, waiting for the best next time to get the needle.

"Okay, please pay attention to pressing it firmly." Feeling that the time was approaching, Jian'er began to count down for a few seconds, and at the same time, she did not forget to speak to remind others of the words.

"Okay." Everyone agreed in unison.

It's now! Jian'er's eyes narrowed, her white wrist slowly raised, and then she saw the time of preparation and quickly fell down at the same time.

"Well!" With a light shout, several sharp silver strands fell around the gunshot wounds in Ouyang Bian.

"Okay..." After putting down the last few needles, Jian'er breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she had been pulled out of her whole body and her feet became weak. If she hadn't been holding the edge of the bed, she would have almost fallen to the ground.

"Hmph~" Just as Jian'er was talking, a muffled groan sounded from Ouyang Ren's throat. Then he saw his teeth begin to bite, and his teeth could not help but rub against each other, and his eyes widened, giving people the feeling of being about to crack the corners of his eyes.

"Drink, drink..." Ouyang Ren's nose kept spraying heavily, as if he was enduring some uncomfortable feeling.

"Drink it———!" Finally, I couldn't control it, and a roar like a roar of a wild beast sounded from Ouyang Ren's throat. Then everyone felt a powerful force rising under their hands. Otherwise, Jian'er had reminded him before, and everyone would almost be blown away by Ouyang Ren.

"Hold it down! Never let him move!!" Jian'er shouted hurriedly, "Brother Ouyang, hold it down, you must hold it down!! It will be fine soon..."

At this moment, under everyone's attention, the position where the silver rings that were finally tied by Jian'er seemed to have self-awareness and began to move. The wound that had not been scabbed began to seep blood again. The wound that was pulled open due to tightening of the muscles seemed to have self-awareness, and the outer skin was even more swelling, as if trying to squeeze out something.

"This, how is this possible..." Doctor Zheng opened his mouth wide and looked at the wound that slowly raised as the wound moved. A little thing with a metallic luster seemed to be slowly being squeezed out of the wound. No, no, right? Could it be that the bullet would drill out by itself?!

Subconsciously, Dr. Zheng raised his hand and wanted to rub his eyes to ensure that he was not dazzled just now.

"Doctor Zheng, press it hard!" Secretary Zhang, who was standing next to him, screamed. As a civilian, he was not strong in his physical condition and his hands were not strong. Without Dr. Zheng's arm's strength, Secretary Zhang quickly felt like he could not hold it down.
Chapter completed!