Des stared at all this with his mouth open. He carefully looked at the wounds on He Ao's body that were so deep that he could see the bones. "You suffered such serious injuries. An ordinary C-level person would probably have died long ago."

"Maybe you have better luck."

He Ao coughed lightly and lay down on the operating table with a smile.

"I believe you even if you say you were favored by the gods,"

Des took a deep breath, held the scalpel, and looked at He Ao's wounds carefully, "There are traces of injury in key parts, but it seems to be recovering well,"

He stretched out his hand, and the assistant behind him skillfully handed a suture tool into his hand. He picked up the suture tool and sighed, "It's really a miracle that you came back alive. If I met you on the battlefield,

I may not be able to save you, but you actually came back after a big battle."

He stretched out his hand to another assistant on the side, "These wounds and nerve endings of yours, the perception of extraordinary people is sharper than that of ordinary people. The pain you are suffering now is probably more uncomfortable than the heart of thousands of ants. You really

Don’t you feel any pain at all?”

"It will hurt,"

He Ao smiled, "But I can still bear it."

After hearing this, the female assistant who was quickly handing a box of medicinal powder to Des made a move with her hands.

She quickly glanced at the wounds on He Ao's body, and then shuddered subconsciously, as if she was thinking about what it would feel like to have these wounds on her body, and then she immediately shook her head tremblingly.

Des didn't pay attention to the assistant's actions. He poured the powder that exuded a faint white light into the needle device in his hand, and looked at He Ao, "I'll perform a simple suture on your wound first. The powder contains energy."

It’s an anesthetizing ingredient for extraordinary people, but if you’re injured so badly, you might still feel a little pain.”

"fine."

He Ao shook his head.

Des looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, looking at the horrific wounds on his body, and his breath became slightly solemn.

The two assistants behind him had already held their breath.

The shadowless lamp above the operating table shines brightly, dispelling all surrounding darkness.

The patter of rain is still flowing outside the window, beating everyone's heart under the silent night.

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"Unscathed?"

In the bright hall of the villa, a well-dressed man with a calm face placed the photo in his hand on the glass table in front of him, his tone slightly condensed.

"Yes, from our observation, his actions were not affected in any way,"

On the table, a holographic projection of a fat man wearing suspender jeans nodded slightly, "It looks like he is almost uninjured. Even if he is injured, I'm afraid it's not serious."

"You mean, a whole army of elite mercenaries with electromagnetic guns, a Seraph mecha, a C-level mole, and a large number of guided missiles,"

The elegant man raised his head and looked at the man in overalls in front of him. His calm and gentle tone was a little hoarse, "You didn't even kill our mayor who is nearly sixty years old? You didn't even cause him any serious injuries?"

"Yes."

The man in overalls in the holographic projection lowered his head, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. After a brief pause, he glanced at the elegant man and said tremblingly, "It's possible that he was seriously injured.

, just pretending that you are not injured?"

"You were injured to death, but you were still able to walk out of the flying fighter plane as if nothing was wrong, and you were still able to hold an umbrella and walk step by step towards the mayor's palace gate in full view of everyone?"

The elegant man glanced at the man in overalls and asked with a smile.

The man in overalls shrank his head and lowered his head. He seemed to be carefully recalling all the details and thinking about the evidence to prove his remarks. Finally, he whispered, "Our people saw that the private doctor from Chenxi moved

A large amount of medical equipment has entered the mayor's palace, maybe it is to treat the seriously injured mayor?"

After hearing what he said, the elegant man paused for a moment, as if thinking about the authenticity of the matter, and whispered, "What did the mayor's office say?"

"There is no internal news coming out at the moment,"

The man in overalls whispered, "Everyone who called the mayor's office was told the same thing. They were told that the mayor would give a speech tomorrow and would not make any reply to what happened tonight.

Even though I called the mayor, he didn’t accept any visit.”

"The deputy mayor can't get through the mayor's phone either?"

The elegant man raised his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, that's the message we received,"
Chapter completed!