Chapter 1283 Bamboo Dragonfly (2)
"I...I...Jiajia...I..."
Gu Jiajia, who knelt down, could hear clearly what he said.
Gu Jiajia felt sorry for him like this. A few seconds ago, he was still handsome and handsome.
Now I am in excruciating pain, my clothes and my good-looking face are all stained.
Gu Jiajia saw him raising his hand with difficulty, and she subconsciously reached out to hold it.
Her voice was filled with tears: "You vomited blood. You must not be seriously injured. Stop talking..."
She turned back and looked at Tang Huai, who was slowly approaching with Jingxuan in surprise, and said in an anxious tone: "Tang Huai, save him, save him quickly!"
Tang Huai was not as anxious as Gu Jiajia. Instead, he stood there and looked at Gerry with strange eyes.
After Gerry's hand was tightly grasped by Gu Jiajia, the corners of his mouth were raised in a subtle way, eliciting a satisfied and happy smile.
This kind of smile gave Tang Huai a strange feeling, like it had been a long time coming, like vicissitudes of life, like...
How can it be? !
"Uncle Dragonfly!" At this time, Yijun shouted nervously.
Tang Huai and Jing Xuan frowned at the same time, their eyes locked on Gerry's face.
Gerry closed his eyes!
"Uncle Dragonfly, don't die, Uncle Dragonfly..."
Yijun was so frightened that he cried. He raised his head and cried loudly to Tang Huai: "Auntie, please save Uncle Dragonfly, don't let him die!"
Oh, at such a young age, he still ordered her to come. Tang Huai cursed.
She quickly squatted down and felt Gerry's breath.
Breathing, even, not weak.
Tang Huai took the other hand that was not held by Gu Jiajia and felt the pulse...
The pulse was stable, but the internal organs were hit and there were some minor bruises.
Like someone hitting his head, causing a slight concussion, but nothing serious.
Tang Huai can save and cure it.
"How is it? Are you seriously injured?" Gu Jiajia was worried and nervous.
Tang Huai looked at Gu Jiajia and tried to be as relaxed as possible: "Judging from the pulse, it's not a big problem. Give me this hand."
Only then did Gu Jiajia realize that she was holding Gerry's hand.
She was embarrassed for a moment, and then quickly gave Gerry's hand to Tang Huai.
Tang Huai took Gerry's pulse again with his other hand.
This time her pulse was taken, and her brows suddenly furrowed.
The pulse was stable just now, but this time it was very messy.
The frequency, rhythm, and fluctuations are all chaotic, like a thousand horses running.
A trace of worry flashed through Tang Huai's eyes. She stared at Gerry's face. Could it be that his internal organs were seriously injured?
She used her other hand to check Gerry's pulse, which was also very messy.
"What's wrong?" Jingxuan noticed something was wrong from her face.
"The pulse is chaotic..." Tang Huai repeatedly felt Gerry's pulse: "It's chaotic, but tense and strong, not weak..."
Just now it was like a thousand horses running, now it's like two generals fighting, neither of them admitting defeat.
It was a very strange pulse condition. Tang Huai had never seen such a pulse in all his years of medical practice.
Because Jingxuan has the essence of scorpion in his body, he is the healthiest and strongest man Tang Huai has ever seen.
His pulse was not as strong as Gerry's current pulse.
Sometimes, the pulse is too strong, which is not a good thing...
"What's going on?" Gu Jiajia was almost dying of anxiety.
"His internal organs are fine. It may be that the pain has not stabilized yet..." Tang Huai said casually.
In fact, that was not what she was thinking in her heart. How could there be light coming out of an iron box?
Moreover, it also made a sound like a ghost screaming...
Why did that beam of white light enter Gerry's body?