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"Help me." Jessica Jones's lips, which were pale due to blood loss, squeezed out a smile, and with her equally pale face, a sense of familiarity with Nie Xiaoqian came over her face.

Li Ze hurriedly stepped forward and tore open the sleeve of her right arm. The blood-soaked cloth clung to her arm, and there was a wound inside.

"Gunshot wound, you were shot?" Li Ze asked.

"Yeah. The bullet is still inside." Jessica Jones' eyes flickered, and she added: "I met a robber..."

Li Ze found a strip of cloth and tied the top of the wound tightly to minimize bleeding. He took the opportunity to carefully observe the wound. Jessica Jones had obviously lied. The bullet hole was obviously not caused by a pistol bullet, but a large-caliber submachine gun bullet or a rifle. Bullets, but this heroine is really strong. If an ordinary person was hit by this shot, his entire arm would be blown off.

He picked up Jessica Jones and placed her on the sofa, found a Dali Pill in stock, handed it to her and said:

"Eat it and it will stop the bleeding."

Jessica Jones took the Power Pill, frowned and looked at it twice, and finally threw it into her mouth and chewed it like jelly beans and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.

The efficacy of the Dali Pill was astonishing, but in just ten seconds, the blood in the wound gradually coagulated, a blush appeared on Jessica Jones's face, and her spirits improved a lot.

Li Ze rummaged through the kitchen and found a fruit knife for peeling. He tried the blade and nodded with satisfaction.

"What kind of medicine is this? It's amazing. I feel like I've taken it now... What are you doing with it?" Jessica Jones asked anxiously after watching Li Ze come over with a fruit knife.

"Take the bullet!" Li Ze replied naturally: "Do you want to keep the bullet in your body as a souvenir?"

Jessica Jones's expression was no longer uneasy but said with horror:

"You just use it to take out bullets? Aren't you a gangster doctor? Where's the anesthesia? Where's your operating table? Where's your scalpel?..."

What operating table, scalpel, anesthesia, etc., don’t you believe in my skills? Do you think I watched the gunfight movie for free? Li Ze said unhappily:

"If you can't find another company, you'd better listen to me."

Jessica Jones raised her uninjured arm to cover her forehead, as if her entire soul had been emptied out, she lay on the sofa dejectedly, like a little white flower about to be ruined.

Li Ze stepped forward and raised the tip of his knife to gesture for a long time. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said to her:

"Do you know where the blood vessel in your arm is? If I accidentally cut it open, it won't have much impact on you, right?"

When Jessica Jones heard this, she suddenly raised her arm on her forehead and stared at him without blinking.

Li Zeqian laughed, put down the fruit knife, took a step back, and remembered a person who fumbled for a phone and dialed it, and at the same time said to Jessica Jones:

"Don't worry, I'll find a foreign aid."

The phone was connected, and a cold female voice asked:

"what's up?"

"I have a patient here who needs to get a bullet... I want you to help me again." Li Ze said a little embarrassed.

"You want me to get bullets for your patients? Are you my boss?" The voice on the phone raised twice.

"Don't be like this, think about our friendship." Li Ze said, licking his face.

Sharon Carter swore that if it weren't for SHIELD's orders, she would definitely reward Li Ze with two bullets for friendship. When you run SHIELD, you can do whatever you want. I recited the secret agent discipline twice in my mind. said harshly:

"I'll rest at home. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

The other party hung up the phone before thanking her, and Li Ze didn't take it seriously. Although Sharon Carter was not a doctor, as a SHIELD field agent, she was still able to pick up bullets.

"What's the difference between a gangster doctor who can't take bullets and an inflatable doll who can't scream? How do you live here?" Jessica Jones couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Did you see the plaque on the door?" Li Ze pointed to the door and said, "I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, specializing in internal medicine."

Jessica Jones took a deep breath and lamented. Not only was she being besieged for no reason tonight, but even finding a doctor after being shot was so unreliable.

"I won't be your first patient, right?" Jessica Jones asked.

"That's not true. You were just the first one to get the bullet." Li Ze told the truth. He doesn't have clairvoyance powers, so he can't figure out where the blood vessels are. It would be troublesome if he couldn't cut off the blood vessels with a knife.

"Haha" Jessica Jones laughed dryly as if she had accepted her fate, closed her eyes and rested her mind. Due to physical and mental exhaustion and excessive blood loss, she fell asleep after a while.

Li Ze checked her wound and found that the blood had coagulated. He only needed to take out the bullet, bandage it and give her some anti-inflammatory injections. Given her physical condition, there would be no problem at all.

After a while, there was a sound of brakes at the door. Li Ze opened the door, and Sharon Carter walked in wearing casual clothes and carrying a first aid kit.

"Where is the person?" Sharon asked.

"Follow me." Li Ze led her to the sofa, pointed at Jessica Jones and said, "She was shot in the arm and the bullet was lodged in it."

Jessica Jones was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, her pale face actually had a sickly beauty. Sharon raised her eyebrows and glanced at Li Ze, but said nothing. Open the first aid kit skillfully.

Different from ordinary first aid kits, Sharon's first aid kit was more exquisite when opened. It not only contained various commonly used hemostatic and analgesic drugs, but also several gleaming scalpels and metal utensils of unknown purpose. Several syringes and potions.

Quickly put on the rubber gloves, take out the syringe, suck an anesthetic, and then move the needle upward to expel the air inside. Use a cotton ball dipped in alcohol to wipe away the blood around the wound, insert the needle into the skin, and inject the anesthetic into Jessica Jones' body.

Sharon looked at the watch on her wrist and said to Li Ze:

"The anesthetic takes effect in two minutes."

Li Ze Xiaobai nodded and asked:

"Need me to do something?"

"Go get me a glass of water and find a plate to catch the bullets." Sharon instructed.

"Is beer okay?" Li Ze asked. Because of his habit, he couldn't drink unboiled water, so there was plenty of beer in the refrigerator.

"What do you think?" Sharon asked, shaking the scalpel in her hand.

"Then wait"

Li Ze first found a plate for her, then went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer. He took two sips and felt a chill in his heart. Then he went into the kitchen to boil water and washed two cups at the same time.

When Li Ze came back with a glass of boiling water from his work, Sharon was holding the taken out warhead with tweezers and looking at it under the lamp.

Hearing Li Ze's footsteps, Sharon turned her back to him and asked:

"Who is this lady?"

Li Ze put the cup next to her and returned:

"A private detective, what happened?"

Sharon put the warhead in front of him and said:

"This is a subsonic micro-sound bullet, usually called a wildcat bullet. Gangsters will not use this bullet. Only elite special forces and secret operations teams will be equipped with it."

ps (Updating two chapters a day, I feel very hardworking.)

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