"What's the situation?" Winston saw someone fainting and hurried over.

Zhao Hao grabbed him, "Wait, the guy who fell to the ground was the one who fought with us a few days ago, and so were the few next to him."

Winston hesitated for a moment, hesitated, but finally made up his mind, "Go and have a look!" and walked over.

The reason why Zhao Hao admires Winston is not only because he can become a college boss as a black man, but also because although he has lived in a discriminated environment since he was a child, he has a kind heart.

If a person goes through hardships since childhood, his heart will easily be wrapped in a hard calluse, and he will become indifferent.

But if you can still maintain a kind heart in this situation, it can be said that you have a pure nature.

It is a blessing to be friends with such people.

Seeing that Winston was not grudged and wanted to help, Zhao Hao naturally followed him.

To be honest, he does not have that kindness. In this country, he really lacks empathy. If it is the old, young, women and children, it is normal for him to help others with the mentality of helping the strong and helping the weak.

But it is really hard for these stupid young men to be interested in helping.

But since my friend has already gone up, he can't face it himself.

Winston walked over quickly and saw that it was indeed the white young men who had a conflict a few days ago, but there was indeed a person lying on the ground.

He didn't care about anything else and quickly said, "I have learned some first aid knowledge, and I think I can help!"

The white young men also recognized Winston when they turned around. After all, this black iron tower has no semicolon at Liberty City University.

Suddenly, two white young men wrinkled their noses, one of them was rude: "Get out! Don't come here to watch the fun!"

The guy who was talking was the fuse of the previous conflict. The guy who came to find fault after drinking too much, tripped by Zhao Hao and shook his face with a hot fried rice. Then the two sides fought at the school gate and were taught a lesson.

A young man who looked more calm and held him back, "Luxiu, calm down. Custer needs help!"

The man said to Winston: "We don't mention the previous things. If you can help Custer, please lend a helping hand."

Winston nodded and hurried over and squatted down.

The unlucky egg, who fell to the ground, was like white paper, and was as angry as a fucking silk. She opened her eyelids and eyes, and the beads rolled upwards to reveal the rolling eyes.

"His heart beats very weakly now and is very dangerous. Hurry up and call 911!"

The calm young man said, "I've already fought, they said it will take at least twenty minutes to get here!"

Winston pulled Custer's collar and laid it flat: "Everyone let it go back and let the air circulate. I'm now squeezing him outside the chest. If the situation does not improve, it may require artificial respiration..."

"Have he had any medical history? Has this happened before?" he asked.

The guy named Luxiu shouted: "Carster fainted a few days ago while drinking, but for only a short while, we didn't care and thought he had drunk too much."

Zhao Hao was watching from the side. He didn't know first aid and had no choice.

However, just as Winston took off the Custer's clothes, Zhao Hao saw that the guy seemed to have a colorful tattoo on his back.

The tattoo can be seen from under the ribs, and it feels like a big back.

Just as the tattoo was revealed, Zhao Hao felt the fluctuations of his psionic energy!

Zhao Hao quickly looked up, and the demon hunting sense happened to see a phantom of luck flashing past Cast.

That was a translucent evil face!

It is the Fusang-style Prajna Ghost Face, which is sucking Cast's original Qi!

People have Qi, which is one of the foundations of human existence, but most people cannot detect it or use it.

The image of luck that Zhao Hao saw when he looked at Qi was actually one of the external reactions of Qi, which could infer the person's health, fortune and fate, etc.

Now it is obvious that there is something evil about sucking the Qi of Caster, which can also be regarded as absorbing his vitality and spiritual potential.

Judging from the current situation, the ghost face is about to take shape. If this continues, this kid will be in danger!

Zhao Hao looked at Winston with a focused look on his chest, and his head was so anxious that he was sweating. He thought he couldn't just watch it like that, just pretending to be helping Winston.

So, he began to inspire his psychic energy, walked over and reached out to touch the other person's wrist, and used his psychic energy to stimulate the tattoo behind the other person. On the one hand, the mage's hand was ready.

Na Lu Xiu was obviously a young man who was looking for trouble. Seeing this, he shouted, "What are you doing?"

He has not forgotten the scene of Zhao Hao having a meal on his face.

Zhao Hao looked puzzled: "What do you know? I'm taking his pulse! The mysterious Song people's medical skills, you know nothing! Get out of here!"

"You..." Lu Xiu was still not talking in the end.

After all, Zhao Hao is so good at fighting, and the mysterious Song people's medical skills are a bit intimidating. For the sake of his friends, he can't stop him.

Sure enough, Zhao Hao's external spiritual energy stimulated the tattoo, and the strange Prajna ghost face really appeared again!

Zhao Hao saw the opportunity and raised his hand and thought about the sky and fisted, which scared the people around him.

The mage's hand punched the light and translucent Prajna ghost face into pieces and dissipated.

Nakarst's qi finally stopped sluggish and stabilized.

Of course, judging from the current situation, this guy will have to be weak for one or two months. His vitality will be severely damaged!

"Okay, thanks to Winston's external chest squeeze, this Custer is fine."

Everyone didn't understand it, and they just felt that the man suddenly punched the air, a little nervous.

But Winston found that Caster's face was gradually improving and his heartbeat began to be strong.

In just over a minute, Caster woke up slowly and lay weakly on the ground. After all, he was a strong young man. If he were an old man, he would probably not be able to recover.

"What, what's going on...what happened?" He looked at a group of people surrounding him, a little puzzled.

Zhao Hao leaned over with that face, "You woke up, the operation was very successful. You are already a girl!"

Custer: "Ah?" w(?Д?)w almost sat up!

After a while, the ambulance came and pulled him away. Amei ambulance is very expensive!

The calm young man stretched out his hand and Winston, and Zhao Hao shook both of them, "Thank you, thanks to you Custer, you can be fine. I apologize to you about the previous incident. My name is Kyle, and I am very happy to know you."

Ruthue, who was on the side, said, "You saved Custer, I have to thank you. But don't think I will forget you've photographed my face with beef pie and fried rice with sausage!"

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"Wow~ Zhao, I don't know that you actually understand Song people's medical skills! I heard that Song people's medical skills are very mysterious!" Winston admired Zhao Hao's "Song people's medical skills".

Zhao Hao said modestly: "I understand a little bit~"

Before leaving, Zhao Hao asked Nakhel about Caster, especially about tattoos.

It turns out that this Caster was in a tattoo shop run by a Fusomian tattoo.

At that time, Custer took a look at the pattern of the ghost face at first sight, but the tattoo artist was unwilling to tattoo it, saying that this tattoo had many requirements, and that it was only a big brother who had reached a certain level in the local Jidao organization who had a certain status. Otherwise, something would happen!

As a young man who committed suicide, when he heard that there was such a thing, he had to tattoo it!

With soft and hard foam and a strong knife, the tattoo artist was tattooed when he first came to open a store and needed money.

Zhao Hao finally warned: "If the hospital cannot find the cause of the disease, please ask Caster to find someone to change the tattoo, otherwise this will happen in the future, and it may become more and more serious."

Zhao Hao analyzed that the ghost-faced phantom was formed by the tattoo gradually robbing Kester's Qi/Psychic potential. Even if he broke it this time, as long as the tattoo is still there, it may still be formed in the future.

This thing is like carrying a life-seeking evil spirit on his body!

But just let it go if you warn me, but if Zhao Hao listens or not, he will be too lazy to care.

However, this incident also reminded Zhao Hao that at this time, the resurgence of psychic energy has made the inner world have a greater impact on the surface world.

Even ordinary people may not be able to protect themselves.

This time, it was just a tattoo with special significance and there was no big problem. But if this continues, the various influences of the inner world will inevitably become more serious. Even those extraordinary creatures and species will gradually return to the surface world where the psychic energy is gradually active.

If the psychic energy revives, this situation will not disappear for a while, but will become more and more serious. It is hard to say what the world will look like in the end!

It seems that the mission of the Mysterious Bureau will become heavier and heavier in the future.
Chapter completed!