Chapter 9

Daisy didn't expect to come out and hang out, but it happened to her. Who was this guy treated after he was seriously injured? After thinking for a while, I found that there was no such information in my memory.

Before she could figure out the abnormality, Frank's breath became weaker and weaker, and he felt his heartbeat. Although she had never studied medicine, Daisy also knew that his life had entered the countdown.

Look around. There's no one from heaven to cure Frank.

"Shouldn't I treat you? That's strange... Well, you're lucky! " She tangled for a while, and saw that Frank was about to die. She quickly put her hand on his chest and started her own vibration ability.

With a very slight force to the heart into a trace of energy to help the heart beat up again.

"Ah --" Frank sat up suddenly, but he was too weak. He moved too much. He sat up 45 degrees and lay back again.

Blood, like no money, gurgles out.

Daisy is speechless, this guy's nerve reflex is too fast, and her treatment method is a bit overbearing...

seeing Frank pass out again, she is also blind.

It's obviously not the best policy to call the hospital. The people who are targeting at Frank are very strong, and they may not be able to save them at that time, and they will take themselves in.

She had to do it herself.

The former street writer only has some theoretical knowledge accumulated from reading novels, but Daisy and her white classmates have the basic treatment experience.

A combination of both sides, theory with practice, perfect!

Looking at the ground, the faint blood extended from the park to his car, as if for fear that the enemy did not know the target was in his car.

Daisy Fei had to drive away from Central Park and turn into a remote alley. She bought some gauze and alcohol stitches on the way. Then she checked the basic treatment steps with her notebook and began the treatment on the spot.

Alcohol disinfection, and then anti shock eject bullets, suture wounds, speed is no less than the most skilled surgeons.

The speed was fast enough, but the craftsmanship was very loose. Finally, Frank was wrapped with gauze like zongzi.

"Brother, are you better? Is there a place you want to go? I'll take you there. " Her way to wake people up is to smoke with a big mouth.

After five or six strokes, the other side finally woke up.

Looking at her with dull eyes, I found that I didn't know her.

"I'm passing by. You seem to be in a bit of trouble. I can't take you home. You'll scare my roommate to death like this... Is there any place you can go? I'll take you there? " Said Daisy, pointing to herself.

Frank's eyes were numb and dead. He didn't seem to be attached to life.

Daisy waited a few seconds and found that he didn't respond.

She can only look for a long time around the uninhabited house, shake open the door lock, support the future of uncle, stumbling into.

The furnishings in the house were very old, and she didn't know whether the original owner had moved away or died. She put Frank on the bed, but the other party still didn't say a word.

"I don't know you. I can help you to this point. Let's take a rest." Daisy opened the door to leave, stepped out with her left foot, and took it back.

Looking through Frank's wallet, this guy may have been in the army all the year round. He doesn't have the concept of money. He doesn't even have a dollar in his bag.

"... I'm not rich either. Share your two hundred, don't be too little." Daisy was afraid that the guy would starve herself to death. She took two hundred dollars out of all her savings and put them in his wallet.

Indoor ground desktop has accumulated a lot of dust, in theory, the original owner will not appear in a short time.

Ordinary people have colds and fevers that need special service. Frank doesn't need them at all. He can recover by relying on his tough physique polished by touching, climbing and rolling on the battlefield. He's a pure king of soldiers. He doesn't need outsiders to worry.

Back to the rental house, turn on the computer and start the investigation. Only one exchange of fire in the Central Park was recorded on the Internet. Some people saw some bodies. As for who the two sides were and how many casualties were, everything is unknown.

Thinking about the tragic fate of the punishers' family, Daisy sighed, practiced her ability for a while, and fell asleep in bed. You are so poor that you can't sleep when you feel your wallet with only five hundred dollars left.

As he pondered over how his predecessors made the first pot of money, he felt as if he had forgotten something and finally fell asleep.

...

the next day, Daisy simply finished brushing her teeth, washed her face, ate her bread, and held her fork to the air.

She really can't think of any profitable business. There are some software in her head that can make money, but it all costs, at least the cost of manpower. She doesn't want to shut herself up in her room and spend half a year Typing Code. That shouldn't be her way of life.

As for the rest, it's not clear at all.

Code word? Harry Potter doesn't exist in the world, but she thinks that even if the original text is copied, it may not succeed, and she can't remember the original text.

Draw a cartoon of Superman next door, wonder woman? She also doesn't have the skill of painting.She walked out of the room and opened the door. The smell of blood in the car almost killed her.

She forgot last night that she should wash and get off the car. The car is rented... Now after a whole night, don't mention the smell.

The car has to be returned, but it can't be returned like this.

A car full of blood. How can I explain it.

Daisy scratched her head a little. After thinking about it, she decided to wash the car.

Serious car washing shops can't go. She can only go to those car washing shops with gangster background.

Searching for memories, she drove to a place called Welles taxi.

This is the site of the Russian Mafia, responsible for painting, modification, car washing and other work.

Daisy's face is blocked, and the probability of conflict between the two sides is as high as 80%. To be honest, she is not worried, and she is still a little excited.

But she was a little worried when she thought of weapons. She only had the anti wolf electric shock device left by her predecessor. She couldn't buy a pistol to wash the car, could she? That's ridiculous...

she decided to improvise. She drove around hell kitchen and finally drove into Russian territory.

This is an underground parking lot, because it's day time and there are not many people.

Two people are talking in the middle of the field. One of them, Daisy, has met James Wesley, who represents king and comes out to buy the land. This guy is still wearing a stiff suit, glasses and a gentle look, which is in sharp contrast with several big men scattered around.

He stood opposite a thin man. They were arguing in a low voice. Hearing the sound of the car engine, they turned and looked at each other strangely.

The thin man motioned to his opponent to have a look.

A strong man came to the car and asked, "why?"

Daisy was a little speechless. She was obviously not at the right time. She could only say in a hoarse voice, "wash the car!"

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