The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 718

Help

The man hugged the woman who had been in a car accident and knelt on the ground, crying for help. He looked at the doctors and nurses in extreme fear.

The doctor had been glaring at Haylan. When he saw this, however, he forgot about Haylan immediately, He rushed forward to examine the patient, tending to her wounds and desperately attempting to save her life.

He was not the only one. Many doctors and nurses rushed over to resuscitate the woman. Soon, they placed her on a stretcher and pushed her into the operating theater.

“How tragic…

Yvonne looked at the woman’s injuries and could not help but feel sympathetic.

Tragic, indeed, Haylan agreed, “but his girlfriend did not get those injuries from a car accident.”

“Not a car accident?” Yvonne was stunned.

“Of course not!”

Haylan’s expression was calm as he explained, “If it were a car accident, he wouldn’t have rushed in carrying the patient like this. An ambulance would have been dispatched to the scene to bring her to the hospital.”

“Secondly, I just observed the woman’s wounds. Several of them were inflicted by a knife.

“Did you pay particular attention to her right wrist? It was practically hanging on to her arm by a thread. It had obviously been hacked off by a sharp knife!

“Besides, there was also a knife injury on her neck. It was a very clean cut. Just 0.8 inches more and she might have died, but she managed to dodge the knife.

by a car accident, too. Someone had punched her and broke it in the process. If they look under her clothes, they’ll find a bruise.

blood. Part of it belongs to his girlfriend,

the verge of

his observations, detailing everything he had gleaned from

of that?” Yvonne looked at

he managed to observe so many things

to brush it off. Tm a bodyguard. I’m in charge of protecting you people. Naturally, I have to

She asked, “Then do you think

said, “I don’t think so.”

over her body. Moreover, the fist mark on

be saved, apart from treating those fatal wounds and maintaining her

patient would

and women of science. They were not martial artists at all. They could not sense the power in the patient’s body, much less

please, you have to save

man did not bother treating his wounds. He stood outside the operating theater with red eyes. As tears streamed down his face,

loved his girlfriend very

to the ECG monitor to measure her blood pressure and heartbeat, injecting medicine, and treating

they had no time

with him, telling him not to be anxious. He could merely

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his hands. His entire body was trembling, his eyes filled with despair

“Yes?

landed on the man’s wrist and

strange tattoo on the man’s wrist. It was only displayed when he reached out to hold his heard,

tattoo on a general–class expert in festen’s team.

very well, his sharp observation skills allowed him to

seemed that this man was in cahoots