He was worried that it would make him uncomfortable to rest in Alex's muscles, so he wanted to take it out of Alex's muscles before the anesthetic took effect.
Cong used his fingers to touch his stomach. "I know that Alex is under anesthesia, so I can't feel any pain at all. But I have to be very careful. I'm afraid that I'll hurt him."
But the entire biceps had been touched all over, and there was no contact with the tracking device.
"How come it's gone? Did someone find it and take it out of the river bank?"
She carefully removed the bandages on her wound and realized that the area of her wound was a little larger. It was not the kind of injury that a blunt weapon had done to her wound.
"It should have been taken out by someone!"
It was impossible for one's body to push that thing out of his body in such a short period of time. However, it was hard to say how much time had passed.
The tracker was lost and not lost. For Alex, who had been rescued by him, it was no longer important. As long as the tracker was activated, that thing was equivalent to an abandoned plastic. It had no value at all.
After pausing for a bit, it seemed like it wasn't idle at all. It was just about to activate that tracking device to see where it went. Could it be that it was still in some place of Alex's body? It was because that type of plastic was made from materials that normal instruments wouldn't be able to detect.
But when she stood up, she found that the title was still in the canvas bag, and the canvas bag was still left on the yacht when they fled.
At that time, he was in a hurry to go ashore. Cong heart was completely concerned about the heavily injured Second Master Finn. Although he had prepared an early staunching and infusion treatment for Alex, He just knew that it wouldn't last long. Therefore, he must take out the bullet from Alex's body as soon as possible.
Alex, whose leg and left breast tumor were injured, could no longer carry him away from the yacht by shoulder-hanging. He carried Alex to the off-road vehicle on the shore with a cross-fumar method.
Naturally, he couldn't lift up his own canvas bag. Of course, at that time, he was so young that he didn't think of anything like canvas bag. He only wanted to leave with Alex as soon as possible, and he was rushing to take advantage of the minutes and seconds to do the bullet-making surgery.
Before they set off, Cong had already told Dr. Lan to be fully prepared. He asked Dr. Lan to prepare 6,000 ml of blood, which could almost allow Alex to change the blood amount all over his body.
This was because Clubhouse knew the river bank too well! He knew that the river bank would not allow Alex to do any other options so easily.
At this moment, they naturally wouldn't give up Alex, who was heavily injured and unconscious. Instead, they went to fetch some canvas bags.
In Cong eyes, the other people, and anything else were not as important as him, the Second Master.
He quietly looked at Alex, who was still in a coma. From time to time, he would take a glance at Alex's vital signs which were gradually becoming more stable.
He knew that it was only a matter of time before Alex woke up.
Because his scalp had to be stitched, Alex's unruly short hair had been shaved clean. Although it did not affect his handsomeness, he always felt that Alex's hair was still a little more handsome.
Therefore, he found a soft towel and put it slightly on the top of Alex's head, covering half of his forehead.
The blood stains on Alex's wound had been cleaned up before the operation, but all the other parts of his body were still dirty.
Lan had a habit of cleanliness, so he couldn't stand the traces of surgery on Alex's body.
He fetched a basin of warm water, which covered a large area, and wiped it with a towel; a small area close to the wound, he wiped it little by little with a medical gauze.
He felt that he was more sincere than treating his own father or his own son.
Only when the warm towel covered the softest part of Alex's body, did he let out an uneasy murmur.
"It's me, Cong... Everything's fine... You're safe now."
Alex did not regain his composure until he had muttered to himself three times.
Following that, he heard the murmuring from Alex's nightmare,
"Lita... Lita... Save her... child..."
The sleep-talking whispered for more than ten seconds, and Alex once again fell into the after-effects of a drowsy state. When just heard it, he knew what Alex was thinking, but Juo just didn't do it. He still stayed close to him.
He only had one master in his heart. The rest of his Third Aunts were not within his scope of service.
After wiping the dirt off Alex's body, he made a phone call to Zen just now. He was still calling the number without an owner.
"Zen, you go to the dock of Shallow Water Bay Cong had just reported the number of the yacht to Zen.
"There is a canvas bag in it, take it out for me! You are not allowed to see or touch the things inside it!"
Zen, who was on the other end of the line, was stunned for a few times before he replied in a teasing manner, "Boss, you can't be calling me from hell, right?"
"Yes! Do you want to come down and play with us?"
The serious-looking man was playing with Yen 10,000-year panic.
"No... you don't need to do that! Just enjoy yourself!"
Zen had goose bumps all over his body.
"Go now! As soon as possible!" Cong urged him in a harsh voice.
It was not until I was about to hang up that Zen remembered to ask about the whereabouts of him and Alex.
"Don't, don't hang up on Brother. Are you with Alex? Where are you now?"
"In hell! Put a knife on your neck, and you'll see us soon!"
Zen really couldn't appreciate the cold humor of the crowd.
"Ow... Ow... what the f*ck! He's dead!"
Zen was quite bold, but he was still scared by Cong.
It was not until he was playing that he realized: It seemed that Ju just let him go to a yacht at the dock of Shallow Water Bay to get a canvas bag.
It was just the number of that yacht...
Zen was unable to find the serial number! This was because he had just been lost in his thoughts.
When she wanted to call back and ask Cong again, it was obvious that she didn't know what the number of the owner of this phone was!
I'm done. Now I can only go to the dock of Shallow Water Bay and let my brothers find it one by one.
Ethan seemed to have an endless desire to do so.
On the other side, he kept inquiring about the news of his brother Alex, Zen and Ben.
At the same time, she asked Old about the whereabouts of Lita, who was related to her younger brother's wife.
Old told him, "I didn't find Lita's whereabouts on the cruise ship in the river bank. I used all kinds of high-tech life detectors inside and outside of the ship, but I didn't find anyone else on the cruise ship other than the people in the river bank."
In view of Ethan's certainty that Lita had been with him on the cruise ship of the river station, Old concluded that Lita was likely to be thrown into the sea.