“Boss, it’s all my fault. I was too excited just now. It’s all my fault.”

Yingying apologized while bandaging Zhou Ze’s wounds.

Just now,

she had also recounted the appearance of Madam Bai and what happened after Zhou Ze fainted.

Zhou Ze wasn't angry; he could understand Yingying's emotional changes. He had almost turned into Li Xiucheng. This roller-coaster-like experience made it difficult to maintain a calm state of mind.

Besides,

how could a man be angry because a woman cared about him too much?

It was just five bloody holes,

and,

he had suffered worse injuries before; he was used to it anyway.

During the first year, every time he summoned Tie Hanhan (Iron Dumbbell), he would be carried back covered in wounds, a terrible sight.

“Boss, am I clever? Although it hurt the boss's body, I sent the shadow left by that person in. It should have helped you wake up, right?”

Yingying still believed that Zhou Ze had successfully awakened because of the shadow left by Ying Gou.

Zhou Ze's mouth twitched,

but he still nodded.

“It’s all thanks to Yingying.”

Although he was inexplicably slapped away,

accompanied by a "slut" greeting,

he could only blame Ying Gou for being too simple-minded, leaving behind a shadow with only a single program, unable to adapt at all.

It really had nothing to do with Yingying. At that time, he had already turned into "Li Xiucheng" and started talking like him. Yingying could only treat a dead horse as if it were alive. She couldn't just watch him be "transformed" like that.

At this moment, Zhou Ze remembered something. Madam Bai must have been the dominant force in the entire scheme, but all of this seemed beyond her power and reach, especially that black diaphragm, which almost completely ruined him.

That was definitely not Madam Bai's doing. She might have borrowed something, or perhaps she had received some assistance. Even the thing behind her, and the connections it represented, were a greater threat than Madam Bai herself.

It was precisely because of this that even though Madam Bai's soul had been scattered by Yingying and completely annihilated, Zhou Ze didn't feel any sense of relief. This matter had to be investigated.

After all, if he died outside, killed by someone, because he was not skilled enough, he would accept it. But to be schemed against like this for no reason, and to have to hand over his soul and body to someone else, was too depressing. Zhou Ze wouldn't allow this to happen a second time.

“Um, Yingying, Madam Bai’s…”

“Boom!”

Without warning,

an explosion rang out.

Yingying immediately lay on top of Zhou Ze.

The glass from the display window and the floor-to-ceiling window shattered instantly, all hitting Yingying. Zhou Ze was completely unharmed.

The little black girl next to him also quickly turned her wheelchair, so that the back of the chair faced outward. There wasn't much of a problem either.

The sudden explosion surprised Zhou Ze.

Yingying raised her head and stood up. At most, these glass shards would tear some holes in her clothes; they wouldn't cause her any real harm.

“Go outside and take a look.”

“Boss, it might not be safe outside.”

“We’ve been bombed at our doorstep. Where can we hide?”

Yingying could only agree and helped Zhou Ze walk out of the bookstore together.

The explosion had ended, and only smoke and dust remained in the pedestrian street. There were no flames or smoke columns because it was relatively close to the bookstore. The tables, chairs, sofas, and windows in the bookstore were severely damaged.

Zhou Ze looked around. Many people were sitting on the ground, frightened or injured.

The An lawyer's car that he had driven back earlier had been pushed against the wall by the blast wave. One side of the car body was dented and twisted.

This was considered good,

because one car had fallen upside down on the road and was completely deformed.

After looking for a long while, Zhou Ze recognized that this was Xu Qinglang's old Nissan.

“Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!”

At this moment,

next to a nearby trash can,

the old Daoist slowly climbed up,

constantly patting his ears with both hands. When he saw the boss standing next to him, he was so excited that he immediately cried with a runny nose and tears, shouting:

“Boss, oh boss!”

“Huh?”

“Boss, ah, boss oh!”

“Who’s in the car?”

“Boss, ah, boss yo!”

Obviously, the old Daoist's ears were temporarily ringing from the shock, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Zhou Ze pointed to the car that had been blown into the sky earlier.

The old Daoist understood and looked at the car, then recognized that it was the car he had driven back. He immediately exclaimed:

“My goodness, there are still people inside!”

After all, he had just swiped a lot of good things from people's bodies and told them to sit in the car and wait for him to take them to the pharmacy for treatment later.

Who knew,

it would suddenly explode into the sky?

The old Daoist rushed to the car and looked inside, feeling a little anxious.

Zhou Ze glanced at Bai Yingying next to him. Bai Yingying understood, stepped forward, and "dismembered" this completely deformed Nissan car.

Soon, three bloody bodies were dragged out by Bai Yingying.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

squatted down,

and checked them.

To his surprise,

although these three guys were injured beyond belief,

they were still barely hanging on to life.

“Slap, slap, slap, slap!”

Zhou Ze slapped Gou Xin's face.

“Ptooey!”

Gou Xin opened his mouth and spat out a tooth.

“…” Zhou Ze.

After spitting out the tooth, Gou Xin still didn't wake up.

Zhou Ze reached out and groped his body, sensing a warmth in his chest area.

Then,

he touched the bodies of Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai, and it was the same.

It seems,

that these three guys all have life-saving magical artifacts in their bodies.

Even though their bodies have been ravaged like this, they can still maintain their vitality.

Tsk tsk,

should I take them out and install them on myself later?

But it feels a bit disgusting,

better give them to the old Daoist,

after all, he is old, and it can be used as a pacemaker.

At this time, the people in the pharmacy all ran out, especially Fangfang. Although she was fat, she was also very strong. One after another, she carried several injured people on the street who were completely frightened into the pharmacy.

“Hurry, hurry, if you don’t hurry, the 120 (emergency services) will come and steal our business.”

Fangfang shouted to her colleagues while carrying people on her back.

“Uh…” Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou actually felt a little gratified,

even at this time,

she still did not forget to generate income for her pharmacy.

At this time,

Fangfang noticed Zhou Ze's side, and immediately ran over. When she saw the three bloody people lying on the ground, she immediately felt a sense of reverence for the boss.

The boss is indeed the boss,

he doesn't look down on small fries,

and directly caught three big fish!

Zhou Ze pointed to the three people on the ground and instructed: “Carry them into the operating room, let those few start the surgery directly, don’t worry about the others, first do a debridement and clean them up.”

These three are ghost messengers, and they have life-saving magical artifacts in their bodies. As long as they ensure that their physical condition does not continue to deteriorate, they can slowly recover on their own.

“Okay!”

Fangfang carried people inside, holding Gou Xin with one hand and Xiao Hei with the other. The old Daoist was next to her, carrying Xiao Bai on his back.

Fangfang led the way in front, rushing into the pharmacy in a hurry, and the old Daoist shouted from behind while carrying people on his back:

“Slow down, slow down, be careful, be careful, don’t bump into anything.”

When entering the operating room,

Fangfang seemed to have forgotten that she was still holding two people, making herself wider than usual. When she went in, Gou Xin's head hit the steel door solidly.

“Thud!”

What a loud sound!

“…” Old Daoist.

After the three people were sent into the operating room, the two resident doctors of the pharmacy also changed their clothes and came over. The other injured people outside only needed simple disinfection of their wounds and then bandaging. There was no major problem, but they were a little unsure about the three people inside.

“This… should we send them to the People’s Hospital or the Affiliated Hospital?” one doctor asked.

“Or, should we call the boss?” another asked.

Zhou Ze had performed surgery in the operating room of the pharmacy before, leaving a deep impression on the two resident doctors.

If they were really excellent surgeons, they wouldn't willingly stay in the pharmacy to loaf around for that little bit of high salary.

“The boss said to only do the outer layer treatment, don’t dawdle,” Fangfang roared, “If it really doesn’t work, we can send them to the 120 later, but since it’s passed through our hands, the fees will be recorded!”

“Uh, okay.”

The two doctors could only bite the bullet and go inside to start the surgery.

Zhou Ze was not feeling well and didn't plan to do the surgery himself. After all, Gou Xin and the others were not his relatives or friends, so why should he work so hard?

Moreover, there were still some things here that he needed to check himself.

If he remembered correctly, Yingying said that he had fainted in the car before, which meant that when he drove the car here, he had already been trapped!

Then, was there any relationship between this explosion and the black diaphragm he had encountered in the depths of his soul before?

Standing next to the pit, Zhou Ze looked down.

As he looked,

Zhou Ze suddenly smelled a strange fragrance,

sniffing his nose,

Zhou Ze was about to ask Yingying next to him if she smelled the same scent,

when he saw at the bottom of the pit,

a translucent infant appeared at some point,

there was a colorful silk thread wrapped around the infant's belly button,

at this time,

the infant stretched out his hand,

not the kind asking for a hug, a lift, or caress,

in the infant's eyes,

there was an extremely clear and overbearing condescension!

He,

was looking down at himself,

and this palm,

seemed to carry an extremely terrifying magic power,

for a moment,

Boss Zhou only felt that the wound on his chest seemed to be forgotten,

in his eyes,

there was only this white and tender hand,

as if,

as long as he knelt down,

and this hand touched his head,

he would be able to live forever, and enjoy eternal happiness.

This was a magic power that was difficult to describe in words,

no matter how strong-willed a person was,

in front of this hand,

they would have to bend their knees.

A celestial being strokes my head,

and I will be granted longevity after tying up my hair!