Night Rabbit Inquisitor

pain.

The most intuitive first thought when I wake up is that my whole body hurts.

It hurts so much.

A few ribs were probably broken, limbs were so numb due to the pain that he couldn't move, the nose and mouth smelled of blood and rust, and his head seemed to be still humming due to a concussion after a heavy blow.

"...she is probably dead, right?"

Someone stood beside her and commented like this.

……died?

...Did Kamui beat himself to death?It stands to reason, probably not.

...But where is she?

"Nonsense, falling from such a high place, everyone is dead."

"Just let her lie here? Shall we bury her?"

"Hiss...why make such trouble? Isn't it common for people to die on this street? There will always be someone to collect her body."

Shen Yao tried to open her eyes, but the half-clotted blood had completely covered her eyes, and she could only faintly see a few teenagers standing beside her through the opening and closing of her eyelids. He and the girl were discussing this in a low voice.

Blood began to pour out of the ears gradually, and the voice of their conversation was intermittent, and they couldn't hear clearly at all.

"Just see if there is anything valuable on her."

"Tsk, bad luck is not bad luck for you, looking for things from dead people."

A boy laughed and slowly stretched out his hand to her.

The girl lying on the ground in a distorted posture was wearing a slim black cheongsam. The scarlet blood was stained on the fair skin, forming a bright and fragile flower.

Her appearance seems to come from another country, which contrasts sharply with this street abandoned by the world, and has a completely different ethereal beauty.

It is said that they are looking for valuable items, but the real purpose contained in it is self-evident.

From the corner of Shen Yao's eyes, she watched the hand getting closer and closer to her, and the consciousness of her brain gradually emptied, and only waited for him to get closer, relying on instinct to complete the resistance, and broke the hand that dared to touch her with her right hand.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "What are you doing?"

The hand that was about to approach her was quickly withdrawn like a frightened rabbit.

The boy who was still smiling just now explained with a sneer: "Zhongye, we saw her fall from the sky and died here, and we were wondering if we could find some supplies from this corpse."

The boys and girls behind also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, that's right."

"...It fell from the sky?"

The boy known as Chuya frowned slightly, he took two steps forward, and squatted down to look at the "girl's corpse".

She was seriously injured, perhaps because of falling from a height, ignoring the large and small scratches on her body, the amount of bleeding alone was terrifying enough.

The long orange-pink hair was scattered on the ground in a mess, and the back of the head was still oozing blood, dyeing the ground dark red.

Shen Yao finally opened her eyes at this moment, and what was displayed in front of her was a pair of cobalt blue eyes of the same color as hers, reflecting her distressed appearance.

However, in the eyes of Nakahara Chuya, the horrifying scene of the girl who was judged dead suddenly opened her eyes was no different from a fake corpse.

Fortunately, what he had experienced was enough to make him calm down.

He and the girl's wide-open eyes looked at each other without saying a word, then Chuya raised his head, looked at the group of teenagers and girls around him, and said, "She's not dead."

"... She fell from such a high place and didn't die. Is she a monster?"

Just now the boy who wanted to get closer to Shenyao whispered.

"Such a serious injury... I guess she is not far from death?" A girl tried to hold Nakahara Chuya's hand: "Chuya, let's go back? Don't hang around a dying person change……"

Nakaya avoided her hand, lowered his head again and asked the girl on the ground: "Do you want to live?"

He actually felt that the kid who looked younger than him was going to die.

But he felt that he shouldn't sit idly by like this.

Knowing that the other party might be saved, but leaving her here... He simply can't do such a thing.

Shenyao moved her lips with difficulty. Because of her broken ribs, every word she uttered was accompanied by severe pain in her lungs: "No...will...die."

What she wanted to say was that, as a night rabbit, she didn't die that easily. She could lie down for a day or two at most, and the injury of this degree would recover in a short time.

Zhongyuan Zhongye thought that Shenyao meant "I don't want to die".

She looks so delicate, but she is doing her best, struggling to survive.

"I heard that a secret doctor came to Leibo Street recently." Nakahara Nakaya wanted to hug her horizontally. After realizing that he could not move the seriously injured patient at will, he used the special ability of gravity control to hold her firmly Picking it up, she also picked up the black oil-paper umbrella beside her: "Go back first, I'll go and find out where the doctor lives."

"Chuya, what are you kidding?" The leading boy frowned: "Are you going to use the organization's money on this dying stranger?"

"If she really needs an operation, I have another way of funding, and I will not use the organization's funds."

Ignoring their aggressive tone, Zhongyuan Zhong also lightly dropped this sentence, and turned his head with the dying girl in his arms.

"Zhongye—" The boy seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by the girl next to him.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, that doctor won't operate on people casually, and the cost of the operation is terrible." She whispered in her ear: "Let Zhongya do it, he likes to help others so much... After all, we will still be able to help others in the future." You need to rely on his superhuman ability to survive."

The boy spat and kicked the trash can flying away.

"With his soft heart towards everyone, is he really worthy to be the leader of our 'sheep'?!"

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Shenyao noticed that she was floating in mid-air.

This is actually a rather wonderful feeling, the dangling weightlessness, being pulled by people like a balloon.

This kind of flight feels completely different from flying in a spaceship in a broad sense.

The Shenyao floating in the air became inexplicably happy.

Shen Yao even felt that after the fight with the bastard brother, he felt a little better after being very depressed.

"Were you thrown from an airship or an airplane?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked.

... No, she should have been teleported into mid-air by a broken space-time compass, and then fell down.

If it were an ordinary judge, he would probably have fallen to his death a long time ago.

Fortunately, she is a very resistant night rabbit.

"...No." Shenyao replied softly.

Chuya, who originally wanted to ask her a lot of questions, sighed softly when he saw the girl struggling to speak, and stopped asking.

He actually knew where the secret doctor lived temporarily.

That esoteric doctor, Mr. Black Jack, is a genius in the medical field.

Not only does Mr. Blackjack not have a license to practice medicine, but he always asks for huge medical fees, and is notorious in the medical community throughout the world.

However, his superb surgical skills are unmatched in the world.

[With a miraculous scalpel, a life artist who writes miracles, a genius surgeon called by the times, Black Jack. 】

It is rumored that, no matter a good person or a wicked person, as long as Mr. Black Jack is given enough surgery fees, he can easily live and die.

The port mafia wanted the doctor to treat their boss, who happened to be dead when he arrived in Yokohama.

Some members who were respected by the old leader, because of the shake of their status due to the death of the leader, became angry and blamed the late genius doctor Mr. Black Jack for the reason of the leader's death, and blamed him for not coming earlier, blocking all ports and At the airport, they are waiting to take revenge on each other.

The unlucky Mr. Blackjack temporarily stayed on Lei Bo Street, the most dangerous and safest place, waiting for the turmoil to subside.

In the midst of thinking, Zhong Yuanzhong had already walked through the complicated streets, brought the girl in his arms, and came to the door of an inconspicuous and simple living room, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Mr. Black Jack, are you here?" Nakahara Chuya's voice was very polite: "This child is about to die, I want you to help save her."

Shenyao is as quiet as a chicken: ... I really won't die.

The room was silent for a while.

Zhong Yuan continued to knock on the door: "Mr. Black Jack?"

If members of the port mafia heard the boy's call, the consequences would be disastrous.

The door was opened, and it was a short, short-haired little girl who opened the door for them.

The little girl gave Nakahara Nakaya a vigilant look, and then moved her gaze to Shenyou, who was covered in blood.

Just one glance was enough to make her turn pale with fright and shout: "Doctor!! Come quickly!!"

In the dark, a handsome middle-aged man in a black coat put down his scalpel and slowly walked up to Chuya Zhongyuan.

He has half-black and half-white hair, and there is a suture-like scar on the left side of his face, and the color of that piece of skin is relatively darker.

With this black attire and slightly gloomy appearance, he doesn't look like a doctor at all. He is more like a dangerous mafia than a doctor.

"Fall from a height?" Blackjack asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded.

Black Jack motioned him to put Shenyao on the sofa.

"It is preliminarily judged that at least four ribs are broken, and the fracture end is broken inward, causing damage to the internal organs of the chest, contusion of the soft tissue of the chest wall, chest hematoma, severe damage to the abdominal organs due to the violent impact of the external force, comminuted fracture of the left arm... ..."

Black Jack watched Shen Yao's injury with his eyes, and every time he said a word, the little girl beside him gasped.

"This child, how much she hurts now..." the little girl murmured.

"For a normal person, an injury of this degree would probably require lying in bed for several years. If the spinal nerves were injured, they might still be paralyzed." Black Jack thought for a while and added: "No, Normal people may have already lost consciousness due to severe pain, or were dying due to excessive blood loss."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little puzzled: "What does the doctor mean...?"

"She's actually...not in any danger to her life." Black Jack looked at the rapidly healing abrasions on her arm: "For a fatal wound to an ordinary person, she may only need a platelet to stop the bleeding. intact."

Shen Yao was staring at the ceiling in a daze, and blinked by the way.

She thinks this doctor is really good and very professional.

Not only can you judge her injury at a glance, but you can also see her recovery ability that is different from ordinary people.

She was still worried at first, whether the other party would try to cheat this kind-hearted young man from Zhongye out of his money.

But the next sentence of this "kind" doctor directly made the hair on her head explode.

Black Jack lowered his eyes slightly to look at her, his eyes were dark and unclear, and his voice carried a hint of a smile.

"This is not a human body... If possible, I would like to dissect it and study it."

The author has something to say: Divine Ballad: Next door to Honmaru, there is a Mr. Chu Erxie who wants to make me a puppet. Now in another world, a doctor wants to dissect me for research.

Alas, it's so hard to be a night rabbit.

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Let the childhood male god make a guest appearance w

When I was a kid, I really liked Dr. Black Jack.

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Mentioning that the doctor suddenly remembered this stalk:

Many years later, the old Xinghai Fangzhu was sent to the Xingji Hospital by his eldest son.

The door of the ward—

Doctor: It's just a common sense...

Shenwei: Agree to donate.

Doctor: I said it was a sense...

Shenwei: Agree to donate.

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感谢在2020-04-1202:09:42~2020-04-1302:33:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Yang Ling;

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