Chapter 1209

I want to ask for help, but this place is remote, so there is no one else around. No matter how loud I shout, no one comes to help.

I struggled desperately, in the accident, my arm was also cut a wound.

Just when I was desperate, a passer-by just passed by.

"Hey, what are you doing there?" The man yelled, "let go of that woman!"

"Mind your own business!" The man who kidnapped me was a little worried and wanted to keep pulling me away.

But at this time, I also took advantage of this guy's distraction, and stepped on him severely. He cried out in pain and grasped my hand.

The passer-by who helped took the opportunity to fight with the kidnapper. Soon, some of the kidnappers were at a disadvantage.

When the kidnapper saw that someone came to help, he might not be able to take me away, so he pushed me away and ran away.

I'm very grateful to this passer-by. If he didn't help me just now, I don't know what the end would be.

"Thank you!" I gratefully thank the man, "if it wasn't for your timely help, I don't know what unexpected consequences would be..."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" This man is very modest, "this kind of thing, in other words, who will help! But you, a girl's family, don't take such a secluded road alone at night. "

I also feel very helpless, just for want to make myself quiet, will choose this kind of quiet path, did not expect to encounter such things.

"I'll pay attention later!"

Just as I was about to leave, the man grabbed me: "wait a minute!" When I was stopped suddenly, I was stunned. This guy is not that kind of person

But to my surprise, this man just pointed to the wound I just got on my hand.

"This wound, you need to deal with it quickly!" The man said to me nervously, "otherwise it's easy to get infected!"

I looked at the wound on my arm that I had just been accidentally injured by the kidnappers, and I didn't think it was a big problem.

"It's OK. I'll go home and rub the alcohol again." I waved my hand and laughed, "it's just a little injury."

"How can you look down on such a small injury?" This man seems to be a little annoyed, "how many people do not pay attention to it because they think it is a small injury and pain, which leads to tetanus or something."

I think this man is a little exaggerated: "it's not so serious..."

Just a wound, it's nothing to make a fuss about.

But this man seems to have a very persistent idea of the wound: "wait until what symptoms really happen, you will know if it is very serious!"

I'm a little afraid of being said by men, because the wound is really a little deep. I don't want to be infected!

"But at this time, it's a little too late, and there are some troubles to go to the hospital..." I'm in a bit of a dilemma, "and I don't know if there are any clinics around here."

"This place, there is really no clinic..." the man was a bit embarrassed, "and your wound has been bleeding!"

I had a look, and I was really bleeding all the time, and I was a little flustered.

The man thought for a moment, and suddenly he had an idea.

"Otherwise, go to my house!" The man suggested to me, "my home is just around here, and there are bandages at home. I can bandage them for you!"

"That's not good!" I'm a little cautious. After all, it's not good to go to a stranger's or a man's home. "I'll just go back and bandage it myself. I can't trouble you too much!"

"It's OK, you believe me!" The man said to me, "I'm a doctor. I can help you deal with the wound and make sure you don't get infected!"

I'm surprised that this man is still a doctor.

The other side has always insisted that I go to his home to bandage, but it's hard to be gracious, and I can't refuse.

This man doesn't look like a bad man, and the wound on my hand is bleeding all the time, so I have no choice but to follow this man to his home.

"I'll trouble you!" I said sheepishly.

"You're welcome The man replied with a hearty smile, "as a doctor, I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I can't see the wound and don't deal with it in time!"

After introduction, I found that this man is really a doctor, his name is song Siming.

His home is in an apartment near here. He is a single and has been living alone.

However, the location of this apartment is a bit remote, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable, but I'm sorry to say anything.

After coming to song Siming's home, he took out a medicine box.

I found that there was everything in this medicine box, even a scalpel.

"I really deserve to be a doctor. Even the tools and materials in the medicine box are so complete!" I have some exclamations.

"I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. I like everything. I'm well prepared!" Song Siming replied with a smile, "whether you need it now or not, what if you need it one day?"

"So it is!" I quite agree with what song Siming said. After all, many people do like this, but song Siming is a kind of exaggeration.

Song Siming helped me wipe the alcohol and put on some special powder for knife wound. Then he bandaged me carefully with bandage. He handled it very carefully and handled it lightly. He tried not to hurt me.

"It's really a gentle person..." I sighed in my heart, "but it's surprising that such a good person is still a bachelor now."

"Don't underestimate every small wound," Song Siming told me after dressing it up. "If you don't deal with it in time in the early stage of the injury, it will be very troublesome in the later stage. Don't wait until the time of suppuration to realize the importance."

"He's really a professional doctor!" I looked at Song Siming with a smile.

Just then, my phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Tang Tianqi.

Hum, do you think of me now? I gave a sneer in my heart. I didn't plan to answer it. It's better to let him worry.

But at this time, careful song Siming found out.

"Your phone rings. Why don't you answer it?" Song Siming asked.

Since he asked me that, I had to answer the phone.

"Where are you, Mo ran?" As soon as Tang Tianqi got through, he couldn't wait to ask, "I just got home, but I didn't see you. I'm worried about you."

"Do you know how to worry now?" I asked angrily, "what's the strength that just wronged me?"

"At the end of the day, don't be angry. I just had to!" Tang Tianqi very helpless answer way, "you come back first, we say slowly again good!"

But I pretended to be arrogant and didn't pay attention to his plea.

"It's none of your business where I am! Anyway, you are not on my side! "

After I finished in a huff, I hung up in a huff.

However, after I recovered, I was a little angry. I can't really not go back.

"Thank you so much tonight, Dr. Song!" I thank song Siming, "it's late now, I should go back too!"

After that, I decided to go home.

But song Siming, who has always been calm, is a little nervous at this time.

"Why do you have to leave so soon? Have a cup of tea before you go!"

I really appreciate song Siming's enthusiasm and kindness, but I'm really sorry to trouble others. Besides, Tang Tianqi would be worried if he didn't go back too late.

"No, it's late now!" I replied with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner another day, thank you!"

Seeing what I said, song Siming didn't try to detain him any more, but I saw that his face seemed to be a little gloomy.

But because I was in a hurry to go back, I didn't care much.

However, when I was about to walk out of the door, I suddenly felt a deep pain from the back of my head.

I turned around in surprise and saw song Siming with a wooden stick, looking at me smilingly.

"You..." before I could finish my words, I felt dizzy.

Then, I fell unconscious on the ground.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a laboratory.

"Where is this?" I felt very hard to be surprised and wanted to get up, but I found that my hands and feet were all fixed on the same bed.

I tried to think about what had just happened and suddenly realized something.

"Is that song Siming..."

At this time, song Siming, dressed in a white coat, with a syringe and a scalpel in his hand, came to me with a gloomy face.

I finally realized the danger of things. Song Siming is a little abnormal indeed!

"What are you going to do?" The bright scalpel made me scared. I wanted to struggle, but I couldn't move. "Let me go, I want to go back!"

"You'd better not move!" Song Siming looked at me with a terrible smile, "I just need your cooperation!"

"What the hell do you want to do to me?" I looked at Song Siming in panic.

"To tell you the truth. I'm doing a human experiment now, but I've been suffering from the lack of standard samples. " Song Siming said here, suddenly yizui a smile, "and you just meet the requirements of my sample, so, next please."

I finally understand that song Siming is a pervert. He just wanted to take me as his human experiment object!