"What is this? It's so strong that it's like taking an elixir!" Fang Yijia sat on top of the laughing psycho. The slightly stout figure held the rope but did not dare to step forward to tie the two hands that were sweeping randomly.
Finally, under Fang Yijia's glare, Qin Zhiyong raised a burst of energy from his Dantian and tied the patient's hands with thunderous force.
"Old Qin!"
"Old. Old Fang, what's wrong with you?" The unshaven man looked at the stiff old Fang suspiciously.
"Who bit me?"
Lao Qin rubbed his bloodshot eyes and said it was not me who bit him, which made Fang Yijia break his guard. He turned to look at the subdued "hilarious patient" lying on the ground.
Fang Yijia, age unknown, was bitten by a psychopath on her 28th business trip.
"Lao Fang, don't faint! Let's go to the manager to ask for compensation!"
This is my second book. Newbies welcome your suggestions and adjustments. I will update it every morning (*^▽^*)
Intention: There are still many problems to be solved in the future world. As a small person, Fang Yijia still retains his own thoughts and lives for himself.