Chapter 229 Invincible Doomsday (81)
Zhou Ye leaned against her, almost his entire body weight resting on Qiao Jiao.
She was afraid of the pain, and her liver would tremble if her fingers were cut. Now it was like there was a construction team in her mind, banging on her brain.
She couldn't think deeply, otherwise the stinging sensation would immediately make her eyes black and make her dizzy.
Qiao Jiao grabbed her hand, activated her powers, and helped her check her body.
No problem, no problem found at all.
She was so anxious that she supported Zhou Ye and led her to the laboratory.
"Hold on, can you stand?"
She is not Jiang Shi. Apart from being able to heal diseases, she has the physical strength of an ordinary person.
Zhou Ye looked slender, but her body was as heavy as a piece of iron. She used all her strength to barely keep her standing.
Zhou Ye squinted his black eyes, endured the sting in his head and slowly stood up, his voice low and weak.
"Be able to stand firm."
Qiao Jiao nodded hurriedly and half-supported Zhou Ye to take her to the laboratory. The bright and spacious volunteer room was neatly lined with various medical equipment.
"Come, lie down first."
Zhou Ye threw herself on the hospital bed, staring at the bright ceiling above her eyes with wide eyes. When her consciousness was lost, she opened her eyelids with one hand, and dazzling white light shot down from the top of her head, accompanied by Qiao Jiao's calm and lonely expression. There was a loud voice, and Zhou Ye's pupils slowly dilated.
Aowu is also noisy. When something happens, he can do nothing but cry. His round body lies on the beads with tears in his eyes.
"Master, you won't die, will you?"
Zhou Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him.
How did this thing become a time-traveling mythical beast?
Alas...
So noisy.
"Sir, my divine power has been suppressed by my ancestor. That garbage thing has cast a spell on you, and I can't even help you..."
Zhou Ye snorted, his mind filled with the chirping sound, like a fly that couldn't be swatted away.
"Shut up!"
She scolded with all her strength, and just as the whining sound disappeared, the world hadn't been clean for three seconds, and then there was a stabbing pain on her arm. Look down.
A long and thick needle was stuck in his arm.
What the hell are these human sufferings...
Zhou Ye couldn't move, but if she could move, she would definitely shoot herself.
She hates pain the most in her life, so she wants to be punished by heaven and have to suffer the pain of burning heart for tens of thousands of years.
That's all, now that she has been dead for so many years, she still has to suffer this grave crime.
Who caused everything?
Now that I have a splitting headache if I think about it further, let me vent my anger on the first person who pops into my mind.
Liang Xiao.
Zhou Ye closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
As long as she doesn't die this time, Liang Xiao's life will be worse than death!
In this way, this man can be regarded as the first ordinary human being to be hated by Zhou Yeji.
Before the anesthetic took effect, Qiao Jiao's arm was grabbed by Zhou Ye.
"Give me more!"
Seeing that she was only in pain but quite energetic, Qiao Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, you won't wake up before I find out."
Zhou Ye had a great physique. In order to make her sleep, Qiao Jiao had to use three times the dosage of an ordinary person to successfully make her fall asleep.
After waking up, she no longer felt any pain, and Qiao Jiao was relieved to check her.
At night, in addition to Zhou Ye who was still sleeping soundly in the ward, Jiang Shi and Jiang Doudou were also sitting and waiting.
"When will she wake up?"
Qiao Jiao sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at the time.
"Tomorrow morning."
(End of chapter)