Now, it's time to return the property to its original owner.

"Then I—" Yamcha took it with trembling hands, but just as he was about to speak, he felt the ground start to shake.

"What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?" Bulma said in a panic.

Yamcha thought so at first, but he suddenly noticed an immeasurably powerful aura coming from the gravity chamber.

Gravity chamber damaged

"No, it wasn't an earthquake. I'm afraid it was caused by... Vegeta." Yamcha swallowed, and ran to the middle of the yard in disbelief, staring at the gravity chamber.

The vibration of the ground continued, and the breath there became even more powerful.

Bulma has no combat power, so naturally he can't feel it, and it is difficult to maintain his balance on this bumpy ground.

As a warrior's instinctive reaction, Yamcha seemed to sense something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the conditioned reflex held Bulma in his arms and shouted: "Be careful!"

Sure enough, as he expected, the sharply rising power of the breath reached its peak and exploded instantly.

After the ground shook violently again, a huge explosion sounded in the gravity chamber.

Boom - boom -

"Ah!" Bulma shrank her body and screamed.

After the explosion disappeared, it was replaced by the sound of the building collapsing.

The ground finally returned to calm.

The unaware maids and housekeepers ran out one after another, looking in shock.

"What happened?" Bulma opened her eyes in fear, poked her head out of Yamcha's arms, and looked towards the source of the explosion.

"That guy Vegeta, actually..." Yamcha couldn't stop the cold sweat on his forehead.

It's too powerful.

Vegeta's power is simply not a dimension to him.

"The gravity room...how did it become like that?" Bulma pushed Yamcha away, stood in the middle of the yard and looked towards the direction of the gravity room.

There has become a ruin, and the dust is falling.

"Vegeta's strength is so great that the gravity chamber can't bear it." When Yamcha explained, he found that his body was frozen there due to excessive shock.

The gravity room was researched by two talented scientists, Bulma and Breaves, and it can be said to be the strongest house, but Vegeta still destroyed it.

The fighting power of the Saiyans is really unfathomable, which is really frightening.

"Oops, Vegeta is still there!" Bulma left Yamcha and ran there, with anxiety and worry on his face.

But apart from the collapsed gravel walls, there is nowhere to see half a person.

"Be careful." Yamucha followed anxiously.

Bulma saw that all the instruments there were turned into waste, and the walls were crushed together, and there was no way to determine Vegeta's position.

"Vegeta... Vegeta..." She knelt on the ground and muttered his name with a "plop", the strength in her whole body seemed to be taken away, and she didn't know what to do.

He still has injuries on his body, and he is practicing overload every day, and now he encounters this kind of thing again...

Bulma didn't dare to think about it anymore, her heart was full of fear caused by worry.

click-

A slight sound came from a corner of the ruins.

Bulma quickly held her breath, trembling all over, and her heart was beating tightly.

Wow--

At the place where the movement was heard, the surrounding stones rolled around.

One of Vegeta's hands weakly protruded from there, and the blood-stained palm was trembling slightly.

"Vegeta!" Bulma yelled, relieved to see that he was still alive, and quickly turned around and ordered someone to come to rescue him.

The butler and the maid rushed over and carefully surrounded the place where Vegeta was huddled and opened up the remnant wall there.

Yamcha stood aside and looked at the anxious Bulma, then lowered his eyes.

emergency treatment

It's time for him to leave too.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to face the reality. In Bulma's heart, the person who cares most is Vegeta.

"Vegeta!" Bulma yelled in horror when he saw Vegeta covered in wounds and his battle uniform was already in tatters.

Vegeta was in a semi-comatose state, but his bushy brows were still furrowed. Even if he lost consciousness, he looked very annoyed.

"Bulma, then I will..." Yamcha took a step forward, intending to say hello to her and leave.

"Hey, Dad! Come back quickly, Vegeta is injured, I don't know how to use the medical equipment at home... um... ok, I see..." Bulma didn't notice him at all, holding the phone Call Breaves and run to the medical room with the stretcher.

Soon, the courtyard where there was a huge commotion just now was completely lonely.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Yamcha's heart sank little by little.

Goodbye, Bulma, I hope that cold-blooded Vegeta will treat you better.

There was a mess in the medical room, and a few housekeepers with stronger strength moved Vegeta to the hospital bed and put on a breathing mask for him.

Bulma concentrated on communicating with Breeves, and quickly activated the medical equipment according to his instructions, and the family doctors rushed over at this time.

Drop drop-

Emergency reminders kept ringing on the medical equipment, and the numbers on it also changed rapidly.

"Enn, yes, he is bleeding. I am afraid that the blood type of the earthlings cannot be matched successfully..." Bulma continued to talk to Breeves.

When the family doctors next to him were examining Vegeta, they were taken aback, stunned and at a loss.

"Be, Vegeta's body... has become like this, and it's still not dead?!"

"His musculature is also different from ours...what the hell is this..."

The family doctors gathered around there, talking in panic.

Too bad, Bulma almost forgot that these people didn't know the exact identity of Vegeta, so he hung up the phone and walked over.

"Ah... You go to observe the data, prepare some medicine, and I will help him check his body." She squeezed in front of Vegeta's bed and sent them away.

Only she and the warriors on Earth know that Vegeta's true identity is actually a cosmic being.

The living environment of the Saiyans is too similar to that of the earth, and they are basically the same as the people on the earth, except that they are very good at fighting.

The housekeeper and maid at home thought that "Saiyan" was a nation on earth who liked to fight.

There are too many incredible things in this world, including the previous Frieza and the future boy, which have long exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Drop drop-

The medical equipment is still making harsh sounds, constantly reminding the patient that the situation is very dangerous.

Breaves was on his way back, and Bulma couldn't care less, now it was important to help Vegeta with his wound.

She took off Vegeta's combat jacket very carefully, revealing a large number of wounds, almost none of which was intact.Blood gurgled down the split skin and soaked the sheets.

"Oh my God! Did Vegeta die!" Bulma cried out in surprise, the eye-catching wound made her tremble, and she felt that she herself was in pain.

whole body treatment

Before Breaves came back, Bulma didn't dare to act rashly, and could only help Vegeta with some simple wound treatment.

With trembling hands, she slowly retreated Vegeta's clothes, and every time an inch of wound appeared, her heart twitched and hurt fiercely.

He was injured by Frieza and his son last time, and the wounds have not completely recovered. During this period of time, he practiced very harshly, and now he is exploding with strength that directly exceeds the load on his body.

Bulma really couldn't figure it out, why did Vegeta practice so desperately?

Is it to surpass his goal: Monkey King?

A trace of loss appeared in her heart.

Probably Vegeta never thought that if he was injured, she would be very worried, uneasy, and terrified.

The tattered clothes on his body had to be taken off carefully, otherwise it would be very troublesome if it came into contact with the wound and became infected.

only……

Bulma looked at his bleeding upper body, and his eyes slowly moved down.

It may be too late to wait for Breaves to come back to deal with it. The housekeeper and maids are already afraid of Vegeta, and it is easy to get wounded.

There is no gender in the eyes of doctors!

Bulma swallowed her saliva, and kept guiding her thoughts.

Now only she can help with the wound on the lower body.

Bulma's outstretched hand paused in the air, then grabbed his combat pants, and carefully removed them. Near the wound, he used a knife to cut open directly, and then used tweezers to remove the residue stuck to the wound.

This was the first time Bulma saw Vegeta's body, and she still couldn't control her blushing.

The basic structure of Saiyans is the same as that of people on Earth, but there seems to be... bigger?

Really!What is she thinking!

Vegeta is now seriously injured and still in a semi-comatose state, does she still have the mind to be shy here? !

Bulma patted his cheek, quickly shook his head to throw those messy thoughts out of his mind, continued to take off his pants, and did some simple wound treatment.

But his wound was bleeding all the time, and Bulma had already used up nearly a stack of cotton and gauze, but there was still no way to help him stop the bleeding.

The red-dyed cotton and gauze were piled up in the trash can, which made the family doctors terrified.

In other words, humans have lost blood and died several times. Vegeta lying on the bed is no different from a monster to them.

"Go and get those new gauzes, as well as potions for hemostasis, disinfection, anti-inflammation, etc., which can be used

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